Entering the door, the first thing you see is a huge room that resembles an exhibition hall, and there are many large transparent containers filled with light blue liquid. Each container contained creatures of all shapes, including humans, giants, monsters, mutated creatures that combined humans and other creatures, and even baby dragons. Everyone walking in this room couldn't help but become silent and thoughtful.

When He Baobao followed Wen Feng to the front of the last transparent container, the two of them involuntarily stopped here, this container was different from other containers, the container was filled with light red liquid, and a beautiful baby was half-sunk in the container.

"This ...... This...... Isn't that ...... We ...... "He Baobao stared at the baby in the container with wide eyes.

"Yes, he's the same as us, but he's a loser." Wen Feng said lightly. "You see his brain exploded, he didn't withstand the development of the brain and the implantation of memories."

"But......" He Baobao observed a slight rupture in the back of the baby's head, "I don't seem to have a ...... in my memory."

"Hehe, you're not being developed, are you?" Wen Feng smiled faintly, "Don't you think that your ability to quickly absorb and memorize knowledge is faster than others?" Don't you think it's strange that you write down thousands of obscure ancient books in the library in a week? ”

"I ......" He Baobao suddenly remembered the incident a few months ago when he and Wen Feng searched for information in the university library in order to explore the secrets of the Qin Tomb, "I thought it was okay for everyone." ”

"Your memory is comparable to that of a supercomputer." Wen Feng glanced at her, "That means that you have at least reached the most basic qualification standards." ”

"So what? I still think I'm stupid and can't even get into college. He Baobao laughed at himself dissatisfiedly.

"It's that you simply don't know how to use this ability. You can use at least 30% of your brain, so with the rigorous training of the army, you can become an extremely good fighter so quickly. Wen Feng continued.

"What are you two muttering here?" Qi Shunji walked over from behind, "You just told me there are dragon balls here, but how can there be dragon balls on that little dragon I saw?" Is it still in there? By the way, it's strange that I looked at the nameplate under each container, why are these miracle creatures all considered failures? ”

"Maybe these are works that the Creator is not happy with." Zhuge Hexuan followed, "Don't you think it's strange? The exhibits here feel like they were all made for a purpose, and they all look like they were from ancient mythology...... Well...... How to say...... Cannibal monsters? ”

"It's the killer." Ah Xue said lightly behind Zhuge Hexuan, "These are all killers, they should be creatures created for war, but they are not perfect. ”

"......" The crowd fell silent for a moment.

"Maybe you're right." Wen Feng glanced at the baby filled with a pale red liquid again.

The group continued to walk towards the next room, which was still an exhibition hall, but it was filled with various mechs and life-like robots in the shape of men and women, all of which were rusted and shattered at this point.

Suddenly, the monk shouted in the hand of Qi Shunsi, "That's my people! There's my people in the glass walls over there! His shout drew the attention of the group to a glass-like transparent closet, filled with rows of coin-shaped objects like the present monks.

Qi Shunji was forcibly dragged to the closet by the power of the monks, "This...... This is ......" the bhikshu stared at the row of companions who resembled him with wide eyes, "they are all dead......

"If I were you, I wouldn't be as sad as you." Wen Feng also walked over and looked at the row of metal coins, "These are all manufactured, they are all failed works." ”

"Manufactured? But ......," said the monk with some doubts.

"Look, they're all numbered, especially this guy who turned into a sword, can't you see such a big logo?" He Baobao angrily pointed to a big sword displayed under the wall cabinet and said, "This guy really looks like you." ”

"How can it be as handsome as me?" Unconvinced, the monk exclaimed, "It doesn't have the aura of our Keka people at all!" ”

"You're right, the Ukkas have no soul at all, they can't control the Warframe. They don't have any combat capabilities, and to put it bluntly, they're just a sword. Wen Feng said leisurely. No soul ......"

"They're imitations, so what are their prototypes? It must be our nemesis! They must have dismembered my people! The monk suddenly shouted, "You humans are really cruel! ”

"There should be nothing wrong with what you say." Wen Feng said lightly, "Let's keep going, I think there must be something waiting for us that will surprise us." ”

"This is ......" When Zhuge Hexuan took the lead and walked into the next room, he was immediately stunned by the dense technical equipment and instruments in front of him.

"This must be the lab, right?" Wen Feng walked behind him, "It's still so well preserved." Let's take a look at what happened here. As he spoke, Wen Feng took out his pocket-sized environmental recorder glasses and put them on his face.

He Baobao also took out his glasses and put them in front of him curiously, and in an instant, a busy light blue figure appeared around, and the image of a handsome man with a little evil spirit walked in front of her, and the person was holding a test tube in his hand, as if he was talking about something. I don't know why He Baobao felt so familiar with this person, she couldn't help but silently called out his name, "Kevin......"

But the next figure walking in front of her shocked her even more, this person she was all too familiar with, with a casual and casual look, with a wicked smile on his face, "Yes...... Xiao Feng ......" She suddenly glanced back at Wen Feng, who was just as shocked as she was.

At this moment, the image of a mature middle-aged man walked in front of her, and the gentle middle-aged man suddenly smiled at her, and then He Baobao's eyes couldn't stop tears flowing, and she kept muttering: "Dad, Dad......" Yes, the image of the man who walked in front of her was exactly what her grandfather showed her in the photo of her father He Jun, exactly the same.

He Baobao suddenly walked to an instrument not far away, and for some reason, he seemed to have operated this equipment before, and opened the machine very skillfully. Suddenly, He Baobao felt that the objects around her seemed to have turned into colored rays of light, flashing back quickly and continuously, and she was in the middle of these lights.

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Highlights of the next chapter:

"Yes, I feel that the legend of the creation of man by God in ancient mythology is by no means a legend, maybe the process of the creation of man by the ancient gods is like us holding a glue stick stained with this dark matter and throwing it on our test subjects so gently, wow...... They were given life and soul. Kevin excitedly made a fluttering gesture beside He Jun, closing his eyes and reminiscing about the moment when he created life.

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