The next day, the sun was shining and the mood was pleasant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Today, Zhou Yuan is 'out of time for class'-

The current scenario in the classroom is:

The math teacher rushed into the classroom and said:

"The history teacher is not available, this class is on math!"

The students wanted to cry without tears:

"It's a university, how can it be like this?!"

However, Zhou Yuan happened to be able to go to Dr. Meng's laboratory to work part-time.

As soon as I arrived at the door, there was a fierce noise from inside!

"What's going on?"

Strange things happen every day, especially recently.

"Doctor, I can't control it!"

"Whoaaa

"You must resist it!!"

"Otherwise, we'll all die!"

"Help!" Crying.

"Doctor! You're playing big this time! Aha-"

How can tense moments be so bohemian?

The last voice turned out to be uncle's!

Zhou Yuan didn't have time to analyze, so he rushed in directly.

A skinny student was struggling violently on the bench -

His limbs were tightly bound by iron cables sticking out of the walls of the laboratory;

There were also uncles and five white coats around him.

But he is still very, very tenacious, and he may break free at any time!

"Who's that, quick, quick, hurry-!"

"Whoever just came in, go and inject him with the red needle!"

"On the ground, hey-!"

A middle-aged white coat shouted urgently, his voice trembling-

A quarter of an hour later, except for Zhou Yuan, everyone was paralyzed on the ground, and they all lost their strength;

The skinny student also stopped struggling, his eyes closed, and he lay motionless on the test table.

In the empty laboratory, there was a mess, and experimental equipment and other materials were scattered all over the ground;

"......." Zhou Yuan's eyes were fixed on Dr. Meng who was sitting on the ground, he needed an explanation.

Zhou Yuan thought that Dr. Meng was the best part-time job here;

He never thought that working part-time in the school laboratory would be risking his life!

No wonder-

No wonder the wages are so high;

No wonder-

No wonder you never get enough people.

It turned out that Dr. Meng lied to everyone.

The Doctor was speechless, for he had done this kind of thing countless times;

As long as it can be successful!

As long as he can succeed in the experiment, he has nothing to fear!

Today, however, he had clearly failed again.

After half pay——

The other part-time experimenters all quit with peaches:

"Doctor, I'm still in business, goodbye."

"Doctor, I have something to do, let's go first."

"Doctor, I'm going to take an exam recently, and I'm missing."

......

In the end, only Zhou Yuan, Dr. Meng, uncle, and thin students were left in the laboratory?

"The red injection is 'hope' out of control, stop directing the information fluid RNA;"

Dr. Meng said as he took off his glasses and wiped them;

It's like talking to yourself, and it's like you're explaining something.

"'Hope'?" Zhou Yuan looked at the thin student lying on the stage with some confusion.

"Hahaha! That's right! ”

"It's my latest research, the biological weapon GAT-X105."

"It's called 'Hope'!"

Zhou Yuan and Uncle were both shocked-

That person is actually a biological weapon?

Isn't this style of painting?

Is this a humanoid weapon?

Or is it a humanoid computer angel heart?

......

After the glasses were wiped, they were put on again by Dr. Meng;

The reflection of the lenses makes him look crazy and villainous.

After a while, Dr. Meng's temperament suddenly changed, and he patted his head:

"Oh - I almost forgot!"

"There's also a student who is unconscious!"

"Isn't that guy a biological weapon?"

"What the hell is that biological weapon—"

"Huh!?"

"Fainted?!"

――

In the garden outside the lab, the sun is still shining.

"Why are you here?" Uncle Zhou Yuanchao asked puzzled.

"Part-time job!"

"Aren't you here for a part-time job?"

"Aren't you a police officer?" Zhou Yuan was even more surprised.

"Colonial cop stuff, haha."

"It's all part-time for me!"

Then the uncle's temperament changed-

He took a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the blue sky with deep eyes, and took a deep breath of smoke before saying:

"I can't help it—"

"I'm divorced, I have to raise my son, and I have to pay off the mortgage."

"You think I want to!" The uncle finally roared.

It's like venting something;

It's like optimistic self-deprecation.

It's a sad story;

Decadent uncle, dry daddy!

"Let's go, let's go back to the lab!"

"What?" Uncle wondered.

"Let's work part-time!" Zhou Yuan said.

I never expected it!

Both Zhou Yuan and Uncle finally accepted this dangerous part-time job and will personally participate in the trial.

Not for the lofty reasons of 'saving all mankind' and 'bringing down the vampires';

Instead, the wages were tripled - and then the two of them knelt directly;

It's really TMD undisciplined!

There is really no lower limit to TMD!

Of course, for Zhou Yuan, it's not just this cheesy reason.

Zhou Yuan also has a little plan for his future.

He didn't intend to be a colonial history teacher for the rest of his life in this magnificent world.

He doesn't do it!

I won't do anything to kill him!

It's a chance to gain power, even if it doesn't seem reliable at all.

"By the way, Doctor, you designed a biological weapon to look like this—"

"No wonder no one is supporting your project."

The uncle still looks melancholy and decadent, but his mouth is unforgiving, and he complains.

"......" Zhou Yuan was speechless.

At the moment, he is holding a kitchen knife.

There are also infinite complaints in my heart:

Is this the hope of the famous human race, the sword called 'hope', which Dr. Meng claimed?

Why doesn't it look reliable at all?

This is just, okay!

This TM is obviously an ordinary kitchen knife, is it good!

What kind of dog P sword is this?

What is this dog P human hope?

Are you mocking all of humanity?

It's enough that all of humanity is ruled by vampires, and you still have to make fun of them!

And ah!

Isn't the GAT-X105 the Strike Gundam model in seed?

So you're one of those doctors!

Gundam fans!

Gundam SEED fans!

Doctor!

――

Seeing that his precious invention was despised by his uncle, Dr. Meng was surprisingly angry.

This reminded him of those unbearable experiences in the past:

Is this a sword?

Hahaha!

It's a laughing death!

Are you ancient?

In this world, mecha is king!

Your path is wrong!

――

To prove it to them!

I must succeed!

Dr. Meng clenched his fists, slammed the table and said:

"How can those fools understand me!?"

"Genius is not understood!"

"The most important thing in biological weapons is growth, not the outside!"

"Besides, don't you fellow colonists understand?"

"Only in this form can we preserve the 'hope' of mankind to the greatest extent."

"It's as if it's true." Zhou Yuan and Uncle both nodded.

"You're good, you're calm."

"It's up to you to start experimenting."

Dr. Meng patted Zhou Yuan on the shoulder, with an expression that I am very optimistic about you.

"I'll go!" Zhou Yuan finally tasted the consequences of the sullen situation.

Who wants your appreciation!

I just complained in my heart and didn't say it!

Then, with the face of a 'big man', the doctor said:

"Rest assured, 'hope' is controlled by a DNA core that is unique in the world."

"Just give it a drop of blood, and you can connect with the human body."

"As long as the link can be successful, 'hope' will give you infinite strength!"

"Even surpassing the vampires, maybe."

"This is where the hope of humanity lies!"

"'Hope' ahhh

The Doctor's speech was generous, but—

After listening to the doctor's words, Zhou Yuan was even more uneasy;

Turning his head to look at the uncle, he saw the uncle gloating with the red injection;

He looks like I'll help you get rid of your accident, and you can rest assured that you can die.

Don't worry, you're a ghost!

But-

If I succeed, I'll change the world!

Depend on!

Fight!

Zhou Yuan pierced a hole in his hand-

A drop of blood landed on the kitchen knife named 'Hope'......