I said to the sea, "What the hell did we do back then?" ”

The sea looked at me and said, "We are all man-made, these hundred years of hiding. I just wanted to take everyone into seclusion and not be caught, and I just escaped from a similar lab with everyone. ”

"What the hell is going on?" I said.

The experimenter said, "Do you want to come with me somewhere and maybe we can solve your secrets?" ”

Everyone looked at the experimenter, who got up and took me to a room.

The door was open, and it was very chaotic inside.

"Where is this?" I said.

"This is the Doctor's lounge, where he usually does his research." The experimenter said.

"What do you think there's here?" I said.

"There may be no time to take the information with us, because the doctor is injured and is outside. If it is directly discarded here, then it may just send someone to take some important data away. It's not all, it's all of it. The experimenter said.

We began to search the room that had already been searched, and Chen Hao shouted, "Don't move me." ”

Chen Hao closed his eyes and seemed to perceive the whole room, and stood up from the corner in a moment, took a few manuals, and handed one to each of us.

"What is this?" I said puzzled.

Chen Hao said: "You can understand when you see it, we may not be a product of this world. The stuff in this booklet is a little scary, maybe that's where we came from. ”

The experimenter looked at the booklet and said, "I haven't seen this thing before, I only know that this is the anomalous test subject research organization." I didn't expect there to be this kind of preschool manual, but when I came, I didn't even have training. ”

I flipped through the booklet, and it seemed to be about us test subjects. But the preface at the beginning had a long paragraph, and I tried to read it.

"At 1:15 a.m. on April 18, 1955, Albert Einstein died of a ruptured tumor in the aorta. To facilitate the study, his doctor, Harvey, cut Einstein's brain into 240 pieces and marked the location of each piece in detail. He kept them carefully in 10 boxes for storing tissue sections and two large jars. In 1997, at the age of 84, Dr. Harvey returned the brain slice to Princeton University, where Einstein had worked, but Einstein's brain was already a copy when he was at Princeton University. ”

I was stunned when I read it, and everyone didn't seem to understand what it meant.

"What does all this have to do with us? We have millions of them. I said.

"We may not have that long to live, a century at most, more than a hundred years." The sea said.

"What do you mean?" I said puzzled.

"When I rescued you from the lab, you were tied to a chair and watched TV, but there were some popular science programs on the BBC's religion and humanities all the time. I've always been against people talking about what kind of god we are, because we might be overestimating ourselves. ”

"Records are disordered, and who knows if our memories are washed into our brains." I thought and said.

"It's not like we're from Einstein, is it?" Usu said.

"I see, you may be from another parallel world." The experimenter said.

"You're the same as I thought." Chen Hao said.