Lin Qiao entered the room thoughtfully. The smart housekeeper turned on the lights, helped her change out of the damaged clothes and threw them into the washing machine, and turned on the TV for her.
A virtual projection appeared in the center of the living room, and the host of the show said with a joyful face: "From today on, the 'Gene Evolution Potion' plan will be reduced from 10,000 yuan per shot to free. It is as simple as getting a love vaccine." , all citizens please bring a valid ID or chip and go to the injection points in each neighborhood to receive injections as soon as possible."
Lin Qiao came out of the shower and read the news again.
“I know that everyone is worried about whether poor people without citizenship need to continue to pay for injections. Today the federal government issued document No. 4089, officially approving free injections for all poor people regardless of race, gender or identity. , everyone has equal rights.”
At this time, relevant online discussion posts have become unprecedentedly popular.
The paid injection system started by the genetic evolution potion has caused the city's crime rate to soar, and the death rate has exceeded the population growth rate. The federal police are no longer the managers of a city. In the face of gangs that also possess genetic evolution and high-tech weapons , they no longer pose any danger, and gang conflicts in the region are getting worse and worse.
Now the announcement of universal evolution has further made the class solidification of the rich disappear, and equality has been achieved in a true sense. System oppression has disappeared, the rich no longer have absolute privileges, and the poor have gained opportunities for advancement, but all Human lives are controlled by biological companies.
The potion was issued by the Federal Government United Biological Company. Lin Qiao still remembered the appearance of "Chu Ji" when he surrounded the central building of the Federal Government. He also remembered that the biological company had changed its leadership before, and the man who took office now, and "Chu Ji" and this Inextricably linked.
The artificial intelligence handed over a cup of hot water. Lin Qiao held the cup and murmured: "The utopia I wanted has not come."
When she lost control of Chu Ji, she also lost control of the city. This was more like a dystopia on another level.
Speaking of which, if she hadn't had any feelings for her own race, and if she hadn't met a mother-like existence like Ji Qiu, under pressure from all parties, Lin Qiao would have ordered Chu Ji to do what is happening now, and she would have It will plant virus seeds in everyone's hearts and control the world back on the right track.
Unfortunately, this was no longer possible at the moment.
She didn't care what kind of ruin the current Wandering City would become.
People always like to reap the consequences.
People who have met "Chu Ji" on the Internet, and people who have spied the truth are posting like crazy, [Don't inject evolution agents, don't inject evolution agents! This will make you lose yourself, become a walking corpse of monsters, and become a monster! 】
Lin Qiao took a cursory glance, turned off the Internet, lay down on the bed and closed her eyes.
In order for Chu Ji's heart to continue beating in his chest, he would start looking for a job again tomorrow.
Lin Qiao turned sideways and crossed her hands on her chest. In the quiet room, the rhythm of her heart and pulse became clear. Her expression slowed down slightly and she fell asleep.
Outside her apartment building, purple-red tentacles quietly clung to her glass window. Her open eyes moved around, and finally settled on the gap between the curtains, staring at her greedily without moving.
"Chu Ji" stood downstairs, looking at the dishonest limb and sharing its vision.
This is a very subtle emotion, not that He wants to see it, but "Him".
Each of his consciousnesses is independent, but in the huge spiritual distribution, only one consciousness serves as the central console, controlling the thoughts and behaviors of all limbs.
Tonight, He deliberately indulged and let them crawl all over Lin Qiao's window. When he squeezed out the cracks in the glass window to make more noise, the sticky squirming was stopped.
she is mine.
As the sound suddenly appeared again, my heart pounded hard.
"Chu Ji"'s body twitched, and he suddenly felt nauseous. He bent over, and a long vertical mouth appeared in his throat, and the legs inside spit out a bunch of things.
A dog collar with rivets covered in mucus was the part that was not digested when the clone was recovered.
"Chu Ji" stared at the collar, turned his head slightly, and quickly recalled from his memory how he gave it to Lin Qiao and asked Lin Qiao to wear it on himself as a token of love.
She gave it to me.
"A dog leash."
"Chu Ji" expressionlessly threw the collar towards the iron bucket with a burning flame inside not far away. A leg rushed over like lightning and bit it back, but was thrown back by "Chu Ji" again, back and forth. Several times, passers-by saw Him standing in the middle of a pile of sticky tentacles "walking the dog" and ran away with their legs shaking in fear.
Lin Qiao vaguely heard a strange noise in his sleep, and commanded the long-hand smart machine on the ceiling to go over and take a look.
"Only the window was slightly damaged. It is initially judged that it was attacked and squeezed."
She gave a casual and perfunctory sound, then turned around and fell asleep again.
Lin Qiao had a dream. She was sitting alone in a lone boat in the middle of the ocean, with several foggy figures wearing masks rowing in front of her.
She was surprised to see them, which touched the softness deep in her heart. She gave the nearest one a hug and asked gently: "Where are you taking me?"
Wu Tuantuan: "Go home."
The voice was crisp and the tone was strange.
Lin Qiao touched its mask and said, "So you can only talk in your dreams."
What responded to her was a series of terrifying laughter, which was not malicious and sounded creepy.
Rowing in the mist, Lin Qiao was brought to the shore by the temple, and he was dragged along as he floated through the stone forest, and finally came to the inside of the bunker-like hall.
"Baby."
Wu Tuantuan pointed to the child care film that had been hung on the wall again and motioned for her to look at it.
"Lin Qiao's baby."
If she could cry in her dreams, Lin Qiao's eyes must be wet.
The moment she touched the nursery membrane, in the middle of the ocean thousands of miles away, inside the real nursery membrane, five little monsters with legs grew excited.
"Are they still alive?"
Wu Tuantuan nodded, "Alive, the master is still providing them with nutrition, but it is not enough to support them until they are born. He has not yet decided whether to give birth to children mixed with human genes."
They were also worried that these children would not be born, so they entered Lin Qiao's dream. She liked babies, and the group liked her very much, so they wanted to tell her about this.
Lin Qiao pursed her lips and said, "I understand."
Seeing her silence and sad expression, the mist crowds just surrounded her, not knowing what to do for a while.
"Do you think there is a way for Chu Ji to come back?" Lin Qiao knelt down, leaning against the wall and looking at the empty golden throne.
