No. 139 Surreal conjecture

The boy pointed to his leg and said, "Do you know why I've become like this?"

"Is it ......?"

"You guessed it, this ghost has been looking like this for two years, and although I haven't seen its real body, I know very well that there must be some terrifying creature in the Mayan Black Sea!"

"At that time, the waves were calm on the way back, but after a few minutes, something terrible happened, and the endless sea suddenly boiled, and the fierce waves almost overturned our fishing boat again and again. ”

"Do you know what that feeling represents?"

"What does it represent?"

"It means that there must be something on the bottom of the sea staring at our fishing boats, and that level of sea fluctuations is not a normal tsunami, but it does produce a lot of gas coming up from the deep sea. ”

"It means that there must be some creature breathing, so it caused a tsunami, right?"

Zhang Fan felt that this young man might be a little nervous, that is to say, he didn't see the so-called sea monster's real body during the whole process?

As if sensing Zhang Fan's disbelief, the young man frowned and said, "It attacked us!"

Zhang Fan was stunned.

Seeing Zhang Fan's performance, the young man smiled, and in order to prove this point, he continued, "I have been changed by some kind of radiation, and in two years, I am the only one alive in the entire fishing boat, and everyone else is dead." ”

"The monster carried very powerful nuclear radiation in its body, and it completely changed my body, and it was clear that this was not a movie, and the radiation did not turn me into a superman, but a dying patient. ”

The young man smiled sadly and bitterly, "My time is almost up"

"Radiation?" Zhang Fan glanced at the young man's sick and weak body lightly.

Zhang Fan is a realist, and he will not believe the so-called sea monster without conclusive evidence.

Seeing Zhang Fan get up and leave, the young man sighed.

It seems that no one will believe his madness.

"Look, the end of the world is coming, I can feel it, it is lying dormant in the endless abyss of the Black Sea, it is waiting for an opportunity when it will clear everything. ”

The voice came from behind him, Zhang Fan suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look at the young man in surprise.

The boy laughed extremely terrifyingly, as if under this popularity, he was no longer a human teenager, but a devil waiting to be fed.

Zhang Fan suddenly thought of something, quickly took out his mobile phone, and flipped out the photo.

Last time, he kept an eye on it and took the notes of the second and third generations of "genetic modification" that Old Man Wei gave him.

The last page was enlarged in front of Zhang Fan, and a terrifying coolness suddenly spread in his heart.

"Does the balancer recorded in the notes, the purifier in the mouth of the young man, refer to the same?"

Zhang Fan's face was dark and a little terrifying.

"Could it be that the origin of genetic modification is closely related to the so-called monsters of the Mayan Black Sea?"

In order to verify this point of view, Zhang Fan could only ask one person.

"Zhang Fan, you...... Are you okay?" the matchmaker asked cautiously when she saw that Zhang Fan was not quite right.

"It's okay, thanks, although I didn't ask any clues about the cause of my dad's death......"

But what? But I know a terrible secret.

Zhang Fan felt that he was either crazy or the world was crazy.

Would he even believe that the so-called legends of the deep sea are true?

It seems that because of the advent of genetically modified technology, it seems that any idea of madness has become no longer crazy.

He didn't know if there were any giant beasts in the deep sea, but it was certainly true that the times would usher in unimaginable changes.

In the evening, Zhang Fan secretly dialed the phone number of Old Man Wei.

He couldn't wait to verify a fact.

"Do you know where this genetic modification experiment was studied?" Zhang Fan asked.

Old Man Wei replied honestly, "Black Reef Island!"

"What's that?"

"If I'm not mistaken, that island is probably in the Mayan Black Sea......"

"Boom!"

The huge amount of information suddenly filled Zhang Fan's mind, so that Zhang Fan didn't speak for a long time.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang Fan, are you there?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay, remember not to tell anyone about this," Zhang Fan's face turned pale and hung up the phone directly.

In the end, Zhang Fan came to a terrible conclusion that he had to admit.

The so-called genetic modification seems to be closely related to the legend of the Mayan Black Sea.

The boy didn't lie, he didn't go crazy, it's the world that's crazy.

On the last page of the note, a few crooked words are the best proof of this.

Presumably, when the author wrote those "surreal" theories, he was in a similar mood to himself.

The unknown secret is bigger than Zhang Fan imagined.

Genetic modification, the Mayan Black Sea, everything.

And why did my father's beads suddenly appear in that place?

Zhang Fan sighed, he really couldn't figure out why.

The beads glowed with soft light in front of Zhang Fan, and it could be seen that this red relic pulp was very beautiful, and it was a regular result of playing all year round.

Suddenly, just as Zhang Fan was staring at this bead, a terrifying sense of danger suddenly boiled in his body.

The overwhelming sense of depression almost destroyed Zhang Fan's willpower, as if this was not an ordinary red relic, but a monster!

Zhang Fan was actually scared, a big demon king who was not even afraid of death, and now he was afraid of an ordinary bead!

"What's going on?" Zhang Fan stood up and looked at himself in the mirror, all in a cold sweat.

That feeling just now was real, and nothing could go wrong.

In other words, is the protocell aware of something?

At this time, Zhang Fan, who was holding this red relic again, felt a sense of fear in his heart, so he had to take it back.

At this time, the protocells in Zhang Fan's body slowly quieted down.

Hazard perception is a very amazing feature, which can often help you avoid deadly danger in advance.

That is, it is reminding itself that this bead is dangerous?

No, it's not like this, the protocellular shouldn't want to tell me this, Zhang Fan shook his head.

After all, this bead is really nothing special, if it weren't for commercial packaging, it would just be an ordinary bead.

Zhang Fan felt that his head was getting bigger, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

came to the bathroom to take a shower and change into clean clothes, Zhang Fan calmed down.

"Boss, the madman has something to look for you, and he looks like he's in a hurry!"

Ryoko stood at the door with her phone in her hand and a sleepy face.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Fan took the phone and said calmly.

I only heard the excited voice of the madman.

"Boss, the results of your protocell experiment have been released, how do you know a good news and a bad news?"

"Listen to the bad ones. ”

"Obviously, your protocells aren't suitable for us people!"

Zhang Fan sighed, it seemed that he was thinking too much, after all, the protocells couldn't even control themselves, no matter how hard the external force tried, it was useless.

After all, they are very individualistic.

"What about the okay?"

"But boss, do you know that the phagocytosis of your primary cells is very powerful, and it is hard for you to imagine how perverted the second-generation genetically modified cells are, not to mention the third-generation genes, but according to my experiments, they are not the opponents of your original cells at all, and they will lose their combat effectiveness in an instant. ”

"So......" the madman's voice trembled, "so do you know what that means, Boss?"

"Speak to Lao Tzu," Zhang Fan said impatiently.

Recently, there have been enough annoying things to dare to play dumb riddles for yourself.

"I'm sorry, the boss is pretending, I'll tell you right away. ”

Stabilizing his excitement, the madman said, "Boss, we can use your protocells as prototypes to cultivate more protocells, and I decided to incorporate them into the weapon." ”

"What is it?" Zhang Fan said confusedly.

"Finding a way to incorporate protocells into your weapons, Boss you should be well aware that your protocells are harmless to yourself. ”

"But for genetically modified people, your protocellular cells are the nemesis with any powerful ability to destroy genetically modified cells, right?"

"The vitality and healing power of genetically modified people are very perverted, relying on ordinary means, it is impossible to cause them a fatal danger, but what if you use your protocell-based biochemical weapons?"

"Then they will not be cured, but will die. ”

Zhang Fan knew that last time he used his own blood to crawl on the wound of a genetically modified person, and the effect was very significant.

I have to say that the madman's idea is very bold, but Zhang Fan is still puzzled, "But can you create the same protocells as me?"

"Boss, before you said this, you looked illiterate, your protocells can be cultivated completely, okay, this is the charm of science, don't worry, leave the rest to me, and give you good news when the time comes." ”

"If it really succeeds, then no matter what kind of desert empire it is, or the three generations of genetically modified people of the bullshit Liang clan, we won't take it seriously, because there is still the boss of your protocells. ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan threw the phone to Liangzi who was lying on his bed.

Ryoko slowly half-opened her blue eyes, and her soft and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

"You can believe the words of the boss crazy guy, that kid's brain has always been abnormal. ”

"It doesn't matter if a dead horse becomes a live horse doctor, after all, we also have to have means of self-protection, right?"

"Whatever, now I just want to sleep first, and remember to call me when I eat!"

Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly, turned around and prepared to go out and ask the hotel to prepare some food.

But just as Zhang Fan was about to go downstairs, a beautiful figure came up at the corner of the stairs.