Chapter 688 The Real Laboratory
Squeak
The disc-shaped, red-painted cabin handle began to turn, and a sound that made the eardrums ache came out.
Iron slag broke at the bite.
It was obvious that it had not been used for many years. If it were an ordinary person, there would be no way to turn it easily.
But Liu Di's hand was steady, and the power it transmitted was as huge as a mountain.
Mo Yu was scared again.
He hid behind Liu Di in a sneaky way.
Squeak.
Liu Di opened the cabin door.
It was pitch black inside.
He stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Yu over.
The light immediately illuminated the entire cabin.
Liu Di was a little stunned.
There was a long and narrow space in it, with a walkway in the middle and metal tables embedded in the hull on both sides.
On the table, various materials were piled up like a mountain, and there were countless chemical vessels and test tubes.
On the wall, various drawings were also posted.
In the center, there was a swivel chair standing alone.
Mo Yu said in surprise: "Is this a studio?"
Liu Di walked in slowly.
His eyes moved inch by inch, collecting every detail.
The materials on the table were basically about studying biological reactions and neurochemical reactions of the brain.
Suddenly.
Liu Di's pupils shrank, and he saw a photo posted on the wall.
It was a group photo.
There were seven or eight men and women, all around 30 years old, wearing the same white coat.
In the middle of the crowd, a man in his early 30s with sparse stubble and a tired face, with a smile on his face, holding a baby in his arms.
Liu Di felt a psychedelic feeling in his brain.
This man was Liu Zhengqing!
And that baby was himself in his infancy!
This was really Liu Zhengqing's hiding place!
Liu Di felt his blood surge up, which was somewhat unexpected, but also somewhat reasonable.
The secret that he had been pursuing for a long time just appeared in front of him? !
Mo Yu saw Liu Di sluggish.
He frowned and moved closer to the photo.
However, I found faint traces of pen marks on the photo. Because of the long time, the ink has faded, and it is difficult to see without careful observation.
I saw that there was an arrow on the head of each person in the photo, and there was a note at the end of the arrow.
A sturdy black-faced man had "God Zeus" written on his head.
A young girl with glasses and long hair had "God Hera" written on her head.
Another tall and thin young man with a gloomy face but still smiling, Liu Di knew him.
His name is Xiaojie, Liu Zhengqing's assistant.
Xiaojie's head was written - "Hades".
And Liu Zhengqing's head was also written with a certain god.
However, the name of this god seemed to have been erased by a colleague who loved to joke, and the word "Jingbing" was added after the word "God".
Liu Di looked at all this with mixed feelings.
His eyes moved to the bottom of the photo.
There was a line of pen writing there, the handwriting was very familiar, and it was exactly the same as the handwriting in Liu Zhengqing's diary.
The handwriting reads.
‘Today, June 19, 1997, the little guy is 7 months old and actually spoke his first words, but they were unclear and no one knew what he said. He took a photo to commemorate the moment. His colleagues always believed that they could create a new world, so they gave him the code name of the Western God of Creation. So, the little guy also had a new name. ’
Liu Di looked at the baby surrounded by people and lying in Liu Zhengqing’s arms.
The child also had a name on his head - ‘Son of the Gods’.
This
Liu Di frowned and exhaled slightly.
My mother said that when I was a baby, I was a test subject in Liu Zhengqing’s laboratory.
It was not until I was 8 months old that Liu Zhengqing disappeared and my mother took me home to raise me.
This photo is obviously the time when I was a test subject.
The information in it is not difficult to understand.
What ‘Western God’ and ‘Son of the Gods’ must be the jokes of this group of scientists. I guess their daily working atmosphere is also very relaxed.
But.
The 8-month scene imagined in Liu Di’s mind.
It was just a weak baby, who was constantly tested and operated on in the laboratory, and even lost some humanity.
And the feeling reflected in this photo.
It looked like a happy family.
In fact, everyone loved this child very much.
Liu Di's emotions were a bit complicated.
Liu Di had investigated the other people in the photo except Liu Zhengqing and Xiaojie. They all died one after another more than 20 years ago.
Because the network storage was backward at that time, the cause of their death was a mystery.
Mo Yu's eyes moved back and forth between the photos on the wall and Liu Di's face.
Suddenly he said: "This cute child, it can't be you? Haha!"
Liu Di's face was gloomy.
Mo Yu's smile stopped abruptly, and he said seriously: "I just want to ease the awkward atmosphere."
Liu Di continued to move forward.
There were a few scattered photos on the wall in front of him, and 'himself' was rosy and sleeping in a cradle.
There was also an experimenter squatting next to him with a bright smile and a scissors hand gesture.
Mo Yu said, "These scientists are probably returned from studying abroad. They knew how to make the scissors hand gesture 20 years ago. It's so fashionable!"
Liu Di frowned.
This is not the point. The point is that these people seem to like this child very much.
There was another line of words under the photo, ‘Today, the little guy was supposed to have a second brain surgery, but everyone was reluctant. After discussion, we decided to give up and let the little guy grow up well. ’
Liu Di took a breath again.
The hostility towards Liu Zhengqing in his heart suddenly weakened.
This guy had better be evil.
Otherwise, if I can't find you, I will blame myself.
Buzz
Suddenly, a faint sound came from the cabin, as if something was running and vibrating.
Liu Di and Mo Yu heard it at the same time.
They looked at each other and pricked up their ears.
Then they confirmed that the sound was real.
Mo Yu was a little horrified again, "This ship has been abandoned for at least 20 years. The electrolyte in the battery has long been diluted into water. How can something still move?"
