William walked heroically in the corridor of the Ministry of Defense in a military uniform, he stopped at the door of Admiral Harry's office, knocked lightly a few times, and then pushed the door in, there was a secretary inside, the secretary was facing the door, she smiled at William, "The general is waiting for you inside." ”

He smiled back, walked over, pushed the door open, turned and closed the door, and stood up and saluted.

"William Smith! Checkmate. ”

General Harry sat at the large desk, flicked his cigar on the ashbox a few times, and pointed to the chair in front of the desk.

William stood up again, walked over, and sat down.

Harry handed the cigar box next to him, and William took it and thanked him.

William cut his cigar.

"General Jody is very satisfied with this mission." Harry said through the smoke he was exhaling. "Your tenure has also come down."

"Position?" William asked, confused.

"Yes, the military position remains the same, but now you have to go to the local area and serve as the director of the Life-Based Research Institute."

"The foundation of life?"

"Yes, the foundation of life." Admiral Harry repeated. "I know you have doubts, but I think it's a good thing."

Admiral Harry shifted his body, "Although General Jody is old, his mind is still very clear, of course, people can do stupid things, let alone get older. ”

"What about Project GH?"

"That's not your job anymore."

"Sir." William paused, "Can I go to Area 51 again?" ”

"Of course you can, but you don't have a lot of time, only 72 hours." Harry looked at him and said. "You only have those 72 hours of free time now, and General Jody doesn't like to wait for someone."

"Yes!" William turned around and immediately left Harry's office, the first thing he did when he went out was to contact the non-commissioned officer, and after leaving the Ministry of Defense, he boarded the helicopter, and before that, he also said hello to the rest of the family.

The family was completely relieved to learn that the mission he was carrying out was no longer as dangerous as before.

But he himself was still faintly uneasy.

The foundation of life?

What kind of research institute this is, he has not even heard of it.

His mind immediately returned to him, and he was not thinking about these things, but about the children.

The group of children with superior IQs who are still training in the base that never sees the light of day.

When he returned to Area 51, he even felt that this was the only place he should be staying in.

He got into the jeep that had been waiting for a long time, and after entering the mountain, he saw Cherf for the first time, and the two hugged each other tightly.

"Are you really leaving?" Cherf's tone was filled with reluctance.

"Yes." William couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

"The kids miss you."

"Cherf." William stopped, he ordered the soldiers behind him to start the vehicle, and as soon as the people left, he whispered. "Did the general state that the GH was revoked?"

"Most of the facilities have almost moved out, and I've been reassigned, but the timing is uncertain."

"What about the kids?"

"I don't know."

"No explanations?"

"Nope."

"Listen, Cherf." William knows the style of the government, and the surveillance here is everywhere.

His mouth was almost close to Cherf's ear. "These children are our brainchild, you can't make them missing, find a way to keep them. If not, this has my private number, call me when the time comes. ”

William slipped the phone into the pocket of Cherf's coat without a trace, and he was angled at an unusually clever angle, and the camera only caught him gently patting Cherf's chest. After that, Cherf nodded politely, and the two of them left the surveillance range one after the other.

Walking into the combat school, William sighed a little, in the spacious school, there were only less than twenty children sitting at this time, these children looked a little older than when they first arrived, at that time, he was still fighting for the human project, and had nothing to do with GH.

Start saw him and beckoned to him.

William walked in, he had to go in.

The place where Stadt and the others took was an eggshell-like combat unit, which allowed each student to completely sink into it, creating an all-round thinking concept and creating a realistic feeling for them.

William knew the scope of the production, and these kids, too.

For them, history is the roller of the wheel, and no matter how much it rolls, it will still come back to the present.

Just like at this time.

"We're just a joke."

"Yes." There was a pause, "We're just a joke." ”

William stood in front of the window, looking at the group of children.

"Cherf, the way they look at us, isn't that what we look at them?"

"Not necessarily."

"What do you think, what do they look at us?"

"Entertainment?"

"yes, entertainment, that's how Tomoko feels when he sees us." Cherf said silently.

William ignored his question, and he knew that Zhizi was different from the so-called Zhizi, and the Zhizi that Cherff spoke of was just like the Zhizi he understood.

There is no comparison.

But.

Now, the comparability is just as different, what does it have to do with him?

He walked into the combat school, and he looked at the children, still each wearing a complicated helmet on their heads, and everyone was like a walking corpse, and there was no movement.

Except for the occasional physical reaction, which was like all they should have reacted, convulsions.

Yes, twitches.

The children did not react at all, except for convulsions.

Those convulsions were the biggest reaction they should have, and everyone knew that.

It's everyone who knows it, that's why it's reacting.

William was surprised to find.

The whole base seemed to bloom everywhere, the rooftops, including his perimeter.

They exploded like fireworks, as if they had been accurately timed.

Everywhere.

More than William could have imagined!

He saw that everything around him exploded, like a pleasant sound, constantly remembering, bursting, and exploding.

Right in front of his eyes.

William couldn't say how he felt.

Because, this is his base.

He saw that everything around him exploded without mentioning, and all kinds of people kept pouring in, like the Eight-Nation Alliance.

That's all he can say.

He couldn't tell which country or nation he belonged to.

But the only thing he can discern is that these foreigners, including these people who do not belong to the People's Republic of China, they go beyond the boundaries!

Exceeded the rights that should have belonged to the Chinese People's Republic! Those that do not belong to the boundaries of the rights of the British, latter Portuguese state!

William was stunned, he found that he didn't have any explanation, but he occupied the position at the door of the church that should have fallen but was standing.

It belongs to the scenic spot that has stood tall and symbolized for hundreds of years.

In addition to waving his hands, he also has the action of worshipping him and not worshipping.

William lay in that position of nowhere to be plucked.

In any case, William still stands in the place that symbolizes the Macao Museum.

"Cherf, the rest, it's up to you." William tilted his head and looked at the top of the Mav Mountains.

By this time, Cherf had gathered the remaining children together.

The children were grouped in units of two in a catapult chamber, and Cherf had gathered them in fifteen catapult chambers.

Among them, William chose Chester, and Cherf chose the girl he was unwilling to give up.

"Cherf!" William shouted.

"What you do makes us ashamed!"

"What does it matter!" Cherf smiled slightly. "These children are my brainchild! If I'm happy, they'll be happy! ”

"You... It's too much! William shouted.

All that was left for him was Cherf's loud laughter.

William entered the Ministry of Defense with a black face.

After that, he was facing anyone again.

He was assigned to be in charge of the Life Genomics Research Institute. For him, it's the equivalent of retirement.

For those who lived and died with him, he absconded in fear of sin.

William didn't seem to care about these things, just as he didn't survive in the world. He was silent in the night, in every night, on every rooftop, in every night full of sin.

He watched silently, just as he watched every night that shouldn't have existed.

He looked inside the alley, two men robbing a woman who had crossed the alley.

He ignored it.

He watched as a man followed a woman, snatched the dinner that should have belonged in her hands, and ran away, full of faith and helplessness.

He gave up.

He watched. Two men, followed by a woman who had just immigrated to the local area, but had no way to follow. but they took a fancy to it.

Seeing that he was about to be followed by two men, he carried out the operation.

He appeared.

He's not a hero, and he's not alone.

He just couldn't get used to it.

In the United States.

No one sees you as a hero just because you don't like it.

He stepped forward.

It's just that he's not that hero.

William watched as he was next door, dragged out by a gang of men.

He wanted to go out, but was pulled by his wife.

He looked at his wife's look of expectation and rejection.

He chose to let go.

It's just that.

This one lets go.

He stared at his young neighbor.

Screaming, he was dragged out of the room and rolled helplessly down the street, (the young man with a pistol in his hand pulled the trigger on the ground, forcing the young man to do what he shouldn't have done.) ）

He rushed out.

He just wants to do justice.

Justice.

Justice?

William didn't know what he wanted to do.

Just like at this time.

He watched the street.

Two or three young children.

Across the street.

Roared.

And across the street.

All earthly things.

It's like facing a hurricane.

Drifting in the wind.

It's like a huge natural disaster.

And he was in the middle of it.