"Emperor Plan...... Professor Yan's voice softened, as if he was caught in a memory, he unconsciously raised his hand, tremblingly trying to touch Song Qingxiao's tail.

Song Qing's small pupils shrank, those golden eyes turned into a darker color, and the vertical pupils in the middle were as thin as the tip of a needle.

"The so-called 'imperial plan' is ......" His hand was still raised in the air, and the back of his hand was scraped off a large piece of flesh, revealing the white skeleton, "sigh......"

He let out a long sigh, and his whole person seemed to be instantly drained of his vitality:

"The 'Emperor Project', in the words of Old Lady Zhou, is the process of tracing the origin of life." When he said this, his expression was a little eerily calm.

If it was just that, Professor Yan probably wouldn't say this, Song Qingxiao calmly waited for him to continue, and Professor Yan said:

"What we are looking for is not the origin of life in the textbook, but what I mentioned," he sold here, looked up at Song Qingxiao, and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly:

"Miss Song, have you heard the legend of the origin of our world?"

When he said this, a fire seemed to ignite in his eyes, and his expression became fanatical, as if a devout believer had ignored his surroundings.

The dying and struggling snake on the ruins spitted out the letter with difficulty, and rolled against the stones, making a small sound.

A gust of wind blew the rain slantingly, and it fell to the ground with a rustle, sending a chill to the bone.

The legend of the origin of the world since ancient times in the East is that Pangu opened the heavens and split the earth, and Nuwa created people.

Zhou's 'Imperial Plan' is not to create a world with gods?

Song Qingxiao thought of this, and wanted to laugh a little, but just moved the corners of his mouth, and when he saw the snake lying on the ruins out of the corner of his eye, he shivered again, and subconsciously said:

"Impossible......"

"Our 'imperial plan' is to return to our ancestors and start with God."

Professor Yan heard her say 'impossible', but he rubbed his hands excitedly, this action tore the back of his hand that had not completely stopped the bleeding, and red blood beads gushed out and dripped down his thin hands:

"The principle of survival of the fittest, so that organisms can be optimized with the process of evolution." In a certain aspect, the bloodline inheritance of the Zhou family belongs to a column that should be eliminated, and sooner or later it will be annihilated in the torrent of time.

However, Professor Yan at that time proposed a process of 'zeroing', atavturing biological genes, and Zhou's genes were reborn in such an environment.

His suggestion attracted the attention of Mrs. Zhou, and Professor Yan became the core of Zhou's biotechnology at a young age.

At that time, in that environment, all kinds of experimental methods had been exhausted, and a lot of financial and material resources could be consumed, and the experiment still failed in the end.

Mrs. Zhou died regrettably when he couldn't survive the success of the experiment, and the core person in charge of the laboratory was replaced by Mr. Zhou, with the passage of time, he still couldn't find a way to 'make gods', and some experimental subjects died in large numbers because of genetic disorders, and the corpses caused the island to be infected, and the people of Zhou had no choice but to announce their evacuation.

The research of the 'Emperor Project' on the island came to an end, but the failure of the experiment did not stop Zhou's desire to continue research.

After changing the experimental address, Mr. Zhou invested more financial resources, recruited a large number of talents, and continued to work hard.

"Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, and then there was a world. Nuwa created human beings with merit and was called the mother goddess of the earth by later generations. ”

When Professor Yan said this, Song Qing had a hunch that he was about to talk about the key medicine, so he couldn't help but hold his breath and listen.

At this moment, someone was pulling a stone and faintly calling for help:

"Help......

After making sure that it was safe outside, Professor Yan was pulled out by Song Qingxiao, but he was not killed, which gave hope to the other injured buried in the rubble, and they couldn't help but cry for help.

Professor Yan's expression suddenly stopped, Song Qingxiao frowned, the long tail was raised, and it slapped down with a 'bang':

"Don't make a noise!"

Her voice wasn't harsh, but when the tail landed on the ground, it caused the earth to roar.

The pile of rubble was shaken and 'buzzed', and the dying snake instinctively bent its huge body, and the silver wolf, which was about to die, stood up its hair, trying to support its front paws and stand up.

Her anger brought a violent wind, which blew the originally dense drizzle into a rapid sound, and the 'rustle' fell into the water with a sharp sound.

'Boom', thunder sounded in mid-air, and the people who had asked for help before were like cicadas and didn't dare to make a single sound.

The absolute strength brought great oppression, and everything was calm again, the silver wolf was still making a faint 'whimper' threat, but it was crushed by Song Qing's small momentum, and the surroundings were quiet, Song Qing glanced at Professor Yan and motioned to him:

"Go on."

Her anger seemed to stir up the storm, Professor Yan didn't know whether he was afraid or surprised or happy, mixed with a trace of excitement and eagerness, his eyes were a little hot, and he timidly looked down at her long tail, which was casually folded on the ground, but no one could ignore it.

Such an image is no different from the Nuwa he imagined at the beginning.

"May I, stroke your tail?"

He was like a pleading, and he was sighing.

"Go on." Song Qingxiao ignored his plea, and gave another command, Professor Yan instinctively raised his head, met her cold golden eyes, and subconsciously obeyed her order:

"Yes."

"Mother Earth, goddess, has the power to conceive." Professor Yan raised his hand with difficulty and touched the bridge of his nose, which was his habitual action of lifting his glasses, but at this time, the glasses were buried under the collapsed building at the moment when the snake broke out and destroyed the laboratory, and he didn't know where it fell, Professor Yan's hand naturally fell into the air, he sighed and put down his hand:

"So Mr. Zhou sponsored a group of girls at that time."

Song Qingxiao couldn't help but think of an incident she inadvertently mentioned when she first entered the mission scene when she was talking to Zhou Xueli on the boat.

Zhou Xueli mentioned at the time that Mr. Zhou was the person in charge of biotechnology and had done a lot of charity, she said:

"I'm also one of his charity recipients."

Song Qingxiao couldn't help but feel creepy when she thought of this.

Her body is now mutated, the powerful power flows in her body, and she can kill the huge snake, but what Professor Yan said at this time made her feel furious and disgusting from the bottom of her heart!

Adopt these girls in the name of charity and "raise them as good test subjects." ”

"When a woman is pregnant, she secretes a substance that provides fetal development." Professor Yan's words made Song Qingxiao's expression cold, and his body was unexpectedly discharged, and the surface of the calm surging sea water rippled, and there was a feeling that mountain rain was about to come.