Human in vivo experiments, of course, are not a good word.

But in contemporary times, the part of speech of "nomad" is still excessive.

In 2044, the Third World War broke out, and in just 5 years, 70% of the living space of mankind was destroyed, so that in the 50 years after the war, the world's 10 billion people were shrunk into 88 mega metropolitan areas, living a crowded and cramped life. It wasn't until nearly a decade that it gradually improved.

Beyond the city, there is the wilderness. It is vast and empty, but it has been crippled beyond recognition by nuclear radiation and "aberrant species", and it is completely unsuitable for human existence. But there is a group of people who reject modern civilization or are ostracized by civilized society, including extremists, fugitives, and careerists...... They gambled their lives and roamed the wilderness, which together formed the concept of "nomads".

The law of the jungle, the extermination of humanity, and the bottomless ......

In Xie Junping's brain, similar words jumped out one after another, and he instantly had a standard template for Ronan's grandfather, whom he had never met:

Evil Scientist! The kind that comes out of superhero movies endlessly.

Because of this incident, Luo Yuandao's father and son turned against each other, and his son Luo Zhongheng, that is, Luo Nan's father, suddenly left home and disappeared, and there is no news so far. Luo Yuandao himself suffered from severe schizophrenia and was hospitalized for a long time, but his condition has deteriorated recently and he will not live for a few days. ”

Xie Junping had a toothache when he heard it, he didn't care about anything else, he was just worried that in this environment, Ronan must not inherit any bad habits, or a distorted personality......

At this time, Yingying's tone took a turn:

"But that's not where the fun is. In the academic world, Luo Yuandao is a nobody except for that accusation, but the other person related to him is a famous person - Yan Hong, you must know. ”

Xie Junping nodded subconsciously, of course he knew. Yan Hong was a well-known professor at Zhixing College a few years ago, and he was well-known in the world, but because of the problem of "academic misconduct", he was ruined and disappeared into the mainstream society, which is very embarrassing.

"Yan Hong's book "Research on Prototype Neural Formats" contributed to the emergence of 'Burner', which is undoubtedly a revolutionary achievement, and its significance cannot be overestimated. I used to admire him. ”

Yingying's tone didn't have the slightest hint of admiration, only excitement: "The problem is that in the 'academic misconduct' incident in the 90s, someone kicked out his achievement, using Luo Yuandao's undisclosed first-hand data, yes, the ones obtained through human experiments in the wilderness...... Your circle is really messy! ”

Your sister, Lao Tzu is not from the academic circle!

Xie Junping slandered again, but Yingying was really not gossiping, she had already begun a closer analysis to reality:

"When Luo Yuandao happened in 83, Ronan was only 3 years old. The scandal of his grandfather and the disappearance of his father must have had an impact throughout his childhood. How will a child know all this? What kind of personality will it be?

"Now we see that he speaks more gently, behaves very highly, and is almost like a moral model. Regardless of the problem of acting, there are two possibilities:

"One is moral compensation, he feels ashamed and guilty of his grandfather's behavior, and subconsciously demands himself with high moral standards, which is actually cutting."

But immediately after, Yingying made a denial: "Of course, if this is the case, Ronan will not talk about his grandfather's notes and old things." But the origin of that soft screen may be a bit problematic, and he is obviously avoiding something......"

Yingying didn't continue to elaborate, and jumped directly to the second item: "The other is the moral mission." If his grandfather had a certain charisma, or whatever he had thought before, the academic turmoil of '90 was enough to exert some kind of subversive force to make him have some kind of speculation or fantasy about his grandfather's achievements......"

Xie Junping couldn't help but look up at Ronan.

Yingying's description, synchronized with it, and like reciting a poem, is subdued and frustrated:

"Grandfather may have been wronged?" The burner' was supposed to be the fruit of the grandfather? That dying old man in a mental hospital is actually a great man that the world doesn't understand?

"All kinds of ideas shaped his destined loneliness into a sense of tragedy and mission of 'being the enemy of the world'. So he is introverted, withdrawn, determined, and vigilant, like a dark hero, lonely and desperate to the bottom of the world...... Wow, I'm all impressed! ”

The corners of Xie Junping's mouth twitched when he heard this, the front was still the same thing, why did the back become more and more like writing a script?

However, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy like Ronan is full of heroic fantasies, does he really think so when he looks so serious?

"Senior Xie?" Ronan asked, again as if it were a reminder.

Xie Junping realized that he only cared about listening to Yingying's "script", which was a big gaffe in front of Ronan, and if he was really misunderstood, he would die.

He hurriedly returned the notebook and commented in a disguised way: "These paintings are very good. ”

When the words came out, Xie Junping felt shriveled and stiff, and he couldn't bear to hear it.

"It's not a drawing, it's just a sketch."

Ronan was still very polite, but after taking back the notebook, he politely said goodbye: "If the senior has nothing else to do, I'll go first." ”

"Huh?"

Xie Junping was stunned for a moment, Ronan nodded to him, put the energy drink on the center console, and simply got out of the car and left.

This...... Obviously suspicious!

Xie Junping was really empty in his heart, and hurriedly asked Yingying: "Uh, do you want to express it?" ”

"Dare to love my saliva in vain!" Yingying's words have a sense of hatred for iron and steel: "You ......"

Suddenly, a subtle noise came into her ears, and Yingying's voice became muffled, and she could no longer be heard clearly.

"Hey, hey?"

"Zizi, Zizi......"

Hell, something is wrong at this time!

Xie Junping instantly sweated, and when he saw that Ronan had already walked away, he couldn't care about anything else, so he rushed out of the car and shouted, "Senior brother, I'll send you!" ”

Ronan turned his head and responded: "I'll just run and go, isn't it inconvenient for seniors?" ”

"Uh, yes." Xie Junping was embarrassed, now that he was dying of light, he quickly turned around and returned to Mangzhong, and it was the most important thing to nip things in the bud. He even asked Ronan to remind him, and he was stupid to a certain extent.

Embarrassed, he could only follow his past habits and try to close the distance: "Then I will set up a banquet to thank you, and in the past two days, I have found a place to inform you." ”

As he spoke, he walked over and wanted to exchange communication numbers. Ronan did not refuse, the two touched the bracelet, and the exchange was successful, and they shook hands by the way.

Xie Junping was thinking about saying a few more good words, when the side area suddenly lit up, and he instinctively turned his head. I saw that under the gray dark curtain, a blue electric light jumped, which at first glance looked like lightning, and its direction was clearly from the ground to the sky, cutting straight into the clouds.

Perhaps the contrast of light is too strong, and the buildings around the electric light seem to be distorted.

Almost at the same time, the Phantom Speed raised an alarm.

"What's going on?" Xie Junping turned around and walked towards the car, but only a few steps forward, the built-in headphones suddenly sounded a scream, like the whistle of an old-style microphone, and when he was caught off guard, his eardrums were about to be torn apart by sound waves.

He screamed, reflexively covered his ears, but his fingers had not touched the pinna, his eyes hurt again, the temperature of the "light film" contact lens instantly increased, and he felt that the state was abnormal, and the dissolution mechanism of the "light film" was automatically turned on, turning off all functions.

Xie Junping's eyes were blurry, and the world was spinning again. What kind of illusion is this, but a real shaking, waving, distorting!

The solid ground under your feet instantly turned into a sampan swaying on the waves, and as far as you could see, the tall buildings and the bridge were twisting and deformed. In the distance, you can even see sparks, reflecting the still unlit sky.

"Earthquake, big earthquake!"

For a while, Xie Junping only had this thought flickering in his heart, but before it was completely clear, his feet were empty, and his whole body fell down, and at the same time he fell, there were also green belts, railings, stones, and his phantom speed car worth 500 million.

The bridge collapsed!

The bridge, which is claimed to be able to withstand a magnitude 9 earthquake, is like a building block that has been kicked over, and the position of the half-section of the bridgehead suddenly collapses.

Xie Junping's mind was blank, and he instinctively screamed, grabbing his hands wildly, trying to grab some support.

He's got a hard guy - some piece of rubble that fell at the same time as him.

Holding this thing in your hand doesn't make any sense except to gain weight!

Xie Junping's eyes were about to bulge, and then his vision swirled.

"Ah......h

As soon as the screams began, the shoulder joint was in sharp pain, followed by the wrist, which penetrated the whole body vigorously, and the direction of his fall seemed to be turned in an instant, and his whole body was swinging violently.

"Ahhh

Xie Junping screamed loudly, soaring high notes and tears. At this time, the falling bridge body had already collided with the building layer below, making a dull roar, smoke and dust, and the exclamations and screams of passers-by, and the situation was extremely chaotic.

"Shut up!" The deep sound breaks through the noise and enters the ear.

Xie Junping habitually screamed twice, suddenly came to his senses, slammed a radical zero, raised his head, and saw Ronan's face and half of his chest protruding from the bridge deck.

Of course, the most important thing is that the arm that stretched out as best he could, slender and long, not thick, snatched him out from under the scythe of death...... Well, yes, it's still wrestling.

I don't know if it's Xie Junping's luck or misfortune.

The impact on the viaduct is outrageous. Although the bridge body has been seriously deformed, only part of the edge of the bridge head is broken, which just encircles Xie Junping inside, and Ronan, who is only five steps away from him, is safe and sound.

But because of this, Ronan was able to rush in time, grab his arm, and not let him fall into a meatloaf.

The matter is not over, Ronan is catching him, but the strength is obviously insufficient, and it is difficult to lift him up again.

The most terrible thing is that when the bridgehead collapsed, an inclined plane was formed, although the angle was very small, but in this case, Ronan was actually slowly sliding, and there was nothing to borrow from around.

Xie Junping tried to grab something more, but he struggled with his hands and feet, but Ronan grabbed the knuckles of his wrist and narrowly slipped away.

Xie Junping's body fell, and he screamed and struggled in fright.

Ronan's face was ugly, and he struggled to speak: "Don't move, hold my hand." ”

Xie Junping was already confused by fear, how could he listen to it, he was still struggling.

"Are you going to die!"

The roar penetrated into his earholes, causing Xie Junping to slam his head up, just in time to see Ronan's eyes.

Yingying had previously said that Ronan's eyes were shining when he was exercising. Judging from Xie Junping's distance, Luo Nan's eyes were not clear, with dense bloodshots, and some slight blue and yellow variegations, but these mottled colors seemed to form an abstract and bewitching picture in an instant, and they were deeply seared into his heart.

Xie Junping couldn't tell what it was, but his heart was inexplicably tight, and his whole body stiffened.

Ronan's roar had already consumed a lot of strength, and at this time his voice was lower, and he was still a little hoarse:

"Look at your hands, what they're doing!"

Xie Junping turned his eyes to look over, only to see that his right hand, the one that was grabbed by Ronan, was curled up, stiff like a dead log. In the palm of his hand, he held the stone that fell with him, and was pierced into his palm by the edges and corners, and the blood flowed, and he didn't know it.

It was probably some kind of stress response, so that the pain was completely lost, and the flesh and stone seemed to merge together - fear was the glue.

"Release!" Ronan ordered.

Xie Junping also wanted to let go, but his palms, which were usually quite flexible, were completely stiffened, and Ren was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he didn't listen to the call at all: "I, I...... Don't let go! Don't let go! ”

Ronan took a deep breath and stared at Xie Junping: "Don't look at your hands, look at my eyes." ”

Now as long as Ronan doesn't let go, Xie Junping must be obedient, like a marionette, whatever Ronan says, he will do.

Xie Junping once again looked directly into Ronan's eyes, the mottled color structure, like a pair of muddy whirlpools, firmly locked his attention. The next moment, Ronan's voice exploded directly in the depths of his skull:

"Let go!"

It wasn't just the palms and fingers that were relaxed, at that moment, Xie Junping's whole body was drained. As soon as his fingers loosened, the bloodstained stone fell vertically, first on his shoulder, and then down.

Xie Junping was woken up by this pain, feeling that his body was soft and heavy, and it seemed to be sliding down again, and in the scream, he reflexively grabbed his palm back, and then successfully buckled Ronan's wrist and didn't let go.

With Xie Junping to share, Ronan was finally able to fine-tune the position of his fingers to better exert force.

After some adjustment, the tense situation was slightly buffered, and Xie Junping's congested head began to regain consciousness, and there were more elements to feel.

His body swayed in the cold wind of the early morning, and there was a murmur in the wind, explosions inside, the rumbling echoes of collapsed buildings, and a shrill siren......

You don't need to use your eyes to understand everything that is chaotic around you.

Thanks to the "Dark Hero" - now Xie Junping is completely convinced of Yingying's analysis, otherwise he would have become a puddle of meat sauce in a pile of rubble.

But he hoped that the "Dark Hero" would work harder and pull him up......

As soon as he opened his mouth, an inexplicable strong voice burst out.