"According to this birth certificate, Renata Yevgeny Chicherin is your daughter, isn't she?" Zero pulled out a paper document from his brown briefcase and handed it to the man. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although his words seemed to be questioning, there was no hint of asking him to verify them, because they were originally the truth.

In fact, hearing Zero's words, the man didn't even look at the document and threw it on the table like a hot potato, and then nervously looked at Zero with a murderous face and stammered: "Yes... Yes, she ... Did something happen to her? ”

"No, no, no, it's nothing. At the research base in northern Siberia, I spent some time with Comrade Renata Yevgeny Chicherin. I only came to you because Project δ has been terminated, so all participants in the project will be repatriated. ”

"It's just that because Comrade Renata is not over eighteen years old, she should be in charge of the guardians, that is, you and this lady, and her parents, and I came to you just to go through the formalities."

With that, Zero raised a shallow eyebrow and looked at the nervous, decadent man and Mrs. Chicherin, who was still slender with his arm. "Are you worried about her?"

"No, no, no!!" The former professor of the Academy of Sciences waved his hand with the current ballesan and breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as she doesn't cause us any trouble!" ”

"Oh? Mess with? Like what... Zero's face was full of playfulness.

"She's not a normal girl, I know that from the time she was born, she wasn't even like a normal child crying, but just looking at me indifferently, breathing shallowly." As if remembering something, Mrs. Chicherin's eyes were uneasy, as if she were talking about some frightening monster, not in the slightest like a mother mentioning her own child.

"You go ahead, I'll make a note in the file." Zero pulls out an American-made parker pen from his briefcase and opens the folder, as if to record something.

Mr. Chicherin pondered for a moment before he spoke: "She has been able to learn beyond the mundane since birth!" Do you know!? She was able to read my calculus when she was two years old, and she was mentally arithmetic better than mine!! ”

Zero was a little noncommittal: "This only shows that she is a child prodigy, and there are no similar children in the records." ”

"That's what I thought at first, and I'm really excited about it."

Speaking of this, the man's face also showed a hint of joy.

just pretended to be careless on his face, but Zero was sneering in his heart, "I'm afraid you want to use her to gain more fame and fortune!"

Soon, the glimmer of joy turned to fear and unease, "but I soon discovered that her anomaly was far beyond the scope of the "prodigy", and once when I came home, I found that she had dismantled one of the family's radios into parts, and she quickly reassembled it. ”

Mr. Chicherin suddenly exclaimed: "How did a girl who is less than three years old who has not learned anything about it do it?" ”

Zero shook his head disappreciatively, "Didn't you say she has a strong memory?" Maybe she just relied on her super memory to memorize the order of disassembly in her mind, and then reassembled it in reverse. What's more, children are already very capable of assembly. ”

"But I'm going to tell you that radio is broken! But after she assembled it, the broken radio was actually repaired! “

"She modified the circuitry in the process of reassembling the radio, which was originally made up of 178 electronic components, and she used only 167 of them to assemble a working radio, and among the 11 parts she saved were exactly those few burned out transistors!" "She just opened the back of the radio, and took a look at the components inside, and she figured out how it worked," said Mr. Chicherin's voice. This is not the intelligence of human beings! This intellect transcends the limits God has set for mankind! ”

Zero frowned, "Comrade Chicherin, the tone of your voice makes me feel less like a professor in an academy of sciences, but like a priest and priest in a church where ignorant gods are chattering, and I understand why you were removed from your professorship. ”

As if it was hurt by Zero's words, Professor Chicherin suddenly grabbed his almost extinct hair in a frenzy and roared: "Those rigid old guys, they actually laughed at me for being an uneducated guy who sold my daughter, and looked down on my research at all, thinking that I was a liar who mixed up with scientific research funds, and they were the real ignorant guys. How great my research is, I can even create gods!! But they ruined my research, they ruined everything!! They all deserve hell. ”

"Maybe that's how his hair is gone." Zero thought to himself.

Looking at the madness on Professor Chicherin's face, Zero suddenly became a little interested in his research, so he touched his smooth chin, "I would like to ask, can you tell me what your research is?" ”

Speaking of his own research, Professor Chicherin's originally drunken and hazy eyes were much clearer, and his tone was full of pride and fanaticism, "My research project is genetic theology, using science to understand God, to explain God, and finally to create God!! ”

"It's not funny at all, so you think your daughter is a god?"

At this time, Mrs. Chicherin, who was still charming, patted her plump breasts standing tall and said, "No, no, no!!" If I hadn't seen her when she was assembling the radio, I would have believed she was an angel. But I saw it with my own eyes, her eyes turned eeriely golden, her expression was more hideous than devotive, and the way she stared at the electronic components was not at all a child playing with toys, emotionless, suffocatingly cold! I was so scared! It's like the devil! ”

Playing with the Parker pen in his hand, Zero did not write a word, and an intriguing smile suddenly appeared on his face and sighed, "So human beings are always like this, when everything is beyond their imagination, they will be afraid of it." But is there any difference between a god and a demon? One thought becomes a god, one thought becomes a demon, and the gods and demons are all in one thought. Whether it's a god or a demon, there is no difference in essence, but mortals forcibly distinguish them based on their own shallow cognition, how ridiculous, do you say? ”