genetics determine me

The decision was extremely irrational.He raised his head and said to Du Mingyuan, "I only hope that you can give me a few months to take good care of Xiao Que, so that he can feel love and people's kindness before he leaves this world."

Du Mingyuan was a little unbelievable: "This world is like this. The weak have only the fate of being trampled on. Why are you still so naive and so idealized? Are you the top-notch person I cultivated? Now I have a little doubt about the quality of your brain. How is it?"

Truman didn't speak any more, and directly punched Du Mingyuan in the face.Du Mingyuan didn't care, he wiped the blood from his nose, and said with that eternal smile: "I'll give you three days, if you want to give him love and everything, I won't stop you. Three In a few days, I will broadcast your brain removal operation live to the whole world. I just have to say, your choice this time still disappoints me."

We're back on the ground.Du Mingyuan was confident and didn't worry about Truman escaping at all. He said that as soon as Truman left the villa, I would be penetrated by 5000 mAh of electricity immediately.Then the result is the first choice he gave.He is happy to see this ending.

When they came out, many people from the underground company greeted Truman, and some fans excitedly stepped forward to sign, saying that they really liked him and his life live broadcast.Then they excitedly asked him if they could go to the scene to watch the brain resection live three days later.

Those who didn't know thought it was a celebrity's birthday party.They were looking forward to this exciting scene, eagerly looking forward to the climax of the show as if they were watching an idol performance. It seemed that no one cared whether their idol after brain removal was still a person.

In this day and age, no one cares about your miserable life.

Truman seemed to have accepted the situation before him, and didn't mention what happened three days later.He just didn't leave me a step, he helped me take a shower, wiped my body, gave me a massage, and accompanied me to watch travel movies around the world.He said that we can't travel around the world now, just imagine at home that the two of us have been to these places together.

He accompanied me to lie on the grass in the courtyard basking in the sun until the sun set and the moon rose, the stars in the sky began to twinkle again, and we both fell asleep.But every time I wake up, I regret it very much, and I don't want to sleep.I hope that time will pass slowly and slowly.

On the third night, I got up quietly, and his sleeping face beside him was so peaceful and peaceful.

Truman, you are so stupid.I'm going to die soon, but you still have to live on in this world.I just want you to be happy and find your own little world.

The author has something to say:

This article will be finished soon, and a sister article The Shawshank Kiss is conceived, which is still positioned in the future world. Due to the scale problem, the extra and new articles may not be published in JJ.

Chapter 22

I quietly walked into the bathroom and lay down in the bathtub.A pool of warm water was placed there, and I took out the two sleeping pills I had prepared and swallowed them.

After a few minutes, I would fall into a deep sleep, then slowly sink my head to the bottom, suffocating unconsciously.This is the most decent way I can think of to die, I hope he wakes up the next day and won't think I'm too dirty and disgusting.

In the haze, I was hugged out of the bathtub.Truman put me on the bed in the bedroom, frowned and said, "Xiao Que, why are you so stupid?"

Later he said a lot of things, but I can't remember anything, I just remember him saying: "Trust me, wait for me."

When I woke up the next day, I could no longer rely on the familiar shoulders.Truman was gone.

There are a few more people in the villa to take care of me.They said they were taking care of me, but they only allowed me to move around in the villa, and didn't let me go to the courtyard or outside.I know the deadline is up and they took Truman away.

Walking into the living room, someone turned on the TV.A broadcast caught my attention.

"In 10 minutes, the greatest achievement of the current genetic experiment - the brain resection process of the optimal generation of genetically cultivated people will be broadcast live to the world."

I felt like I was struck by lightning, and I felt my whole body trembling. I couldn't even believe that such cruel things existed in the real world.

On the TV screen, Truman walked slowly into the operating room with his head shaved.The lights in the operating room are bright, like the spotlight of a star.

Du Mingyuan was still leisurely sitting on the sofa next to him drinking tea, and glanced in Truman's direction: "Audiences all over the world, this is the first time that our company has broadcast live to the public on such a large scale. Announcing such good news, our company has made a breakthrough in the research of gene optimization. After the failure of the previous two generations of cultivating human beings, we have optimized and adjusted individual genes, so we have bred the latest generation of optimal products. It's Mr. Truman next to me."

At this time, Truman was already lying on the operating table, his hands and feet were bound, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"The main content of our live broadcast this time is the brain resection process of the optimal generation product. During this process, the audience can enjoy the perfect brain circuit of the optimal generation product, and scientific research enthusiasts can also observe its separation between the brain and the body. During the process, various subtle changes in body indicators. I believe everyone knows that our company's technology has always been at the forefront of the world in terms of isolating brain tissue from a living body and keeping it alive.

"In terms of follow-up research, we will also regularly broadcast live broadcasts of the brain transformation process for the optimal generation of products, as well as the training process of isolated brain tissue." Du Mingyuan's smile has not changed, as if the Truman lying on the bed is just an item.

He turned around and walked in front of Truman, looking at him like he looked at me who was naked during the interview.

"Mr. Truman, I believe you must be very excited and proud to be able to contribute to the progress of mankind. A small piece of your brain circuit is a big step forward for mankind. What do you want to say to the audience all over the world? Is it?" Du Mingyuan extended the microphone to the bound Truman.

Truman snorted coldly: "Actually, I'm not your only pawn, am I?"

Du Mingyuan's face changed, and then he returned to smiling: "Our company has thousands of experimental products, but you are the best generation among them. Well, I believe the audience is waiting impatiently, let's start the live broadcast of the brain removal process."

On the TV, Truman said a few more words, but unfortunately the sound was muted, only his mouth was moving, but he couldn't hear what he said at all.Afterwards, the TV seemed to have a bad signal, and suddenly froze on his face that was no longer sunny.

I stared at him stubbornly, feeling at a loss in my heart. I felt as if my heart had been taken off suddenly, and I couldn't feel the pain.

As human beings, we are all sorry.Sorry for being born in this world, sorry for living like a dog, sorry for thinking about having a living soul.None of us deserve it.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent.

All of a sudden, my eyes were filled with white light, and everything disappeared.If life were to perish, then white would be the color of all things.But I know that my black and white love for you will never die.Even though I am dead, burned to ashes by the flames of this age, and crushed to dust by the mills of those so-called scientists, I still love you.

I am blind.

For the next few days, I didn't eat or drink, I just lay straight and let them manipulate me.I am speechless to this world.I don't know where Truman is now, whether they will abandon him without a brain, or continue a new round of experiments.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt my heartbeat getting weaker and weaker, and I was probably going to die.I'm happy to leave this world.If there is an afterlife, I don't want to live in this world anymore.

I was carried into a cold box.I can feel it, it's a sample cabinet.They haven't forgotten my experimental animal contract, and before I die, they can let my body be put to good use again.

This sample cabinet was bigger than the previous one, and sure enough they put another person in later.

It's Truman.Even though I can't see anything, I can still feel it, it's Truman.

He became an experimental animal without a brain!They actually want to extract the last bit of residual value from him as a test subject!

There must be no god in this world.If God sees this and says nothing, then he is not God, but the devil.The world is full of devils.

ending

Later, I felt that the sensory cells in my whole body were constantly disordered, my body was hot and cold, my heartbeat was fast and slow, and I felt that I didn't even have the strength to breathe, and my body gradually lost control.Later, I lost consciousness, I don't know what they did to me and Truman, I just want to die soon and end soon.I hope they can put me and Truman's corpse together, even if it is among the smelly corpses of experimental animals, even if I die, I will hug him so that he will not be cold, and even if they rot together, I will do the same thing beach sewage.

When I opened my eyes again, there was a colorful world in front of me.In front of him was Truman's bedroom.

It turns out that red is like this, green is like this, and this world is like this.

Under the pillow, there was a piece of bright red cloth with exquisitely embroidered edges, and inside was a pair of wristbands.I never knew that the piece of cloth Truman used to wrap the ring and the pair of wristbands was so gorgeous and eye-catching red.

I must be dreaming.

Truman pushed open the door and brought in a tray, which contained the breakfasts he made last time.

He grinned, the morning sun outside the window shone in, the room was brightly illuminated, and his lips were red and his teeth were white.

I must be dreaming.

He sat down beside me and kissed my forehead lightly: "What do you want to eat? How about some porridge first?"

I rubbed