In response to Yabo Kunmi's question, Xu Guilun replied in a somewhat strange voice: "Your Excellency, to Samoran. Tilmore's revolutionary paramedical device treatment was, as you might guess, a skeletal assist system that encased his entire body in place of a skeleton.

The results of the treatment were very successful, and the innovative external oskeletal assist system, which is controlled by the conscious mind, made Samorean. Tilmore's life became similar to that of a healthy person, allowing him to walk and move freely, and even trick his brain into feeling his body full of power.

This new life experience made the young man, who had been staying in the hospital bed, ecstatic, so he began to let himself enjoy life, ignoring the control of the complications of congenital syringomyelia, which eventually led to irreversible failure of multiple organs in the body..."

As if he had a premonition, Gong Yaming suddenly stopped and interjected, "He's dead?" ”

"If he dies, we'll be in no trouble, Your Excellency, the problem is Samoran. Tilmore is alive. Xu Guilun stopped beside Yabo Kunmi and said with a wry smile.

In the darkness, Gong Yaming nodded, didn't say anything more, and walked silently to a huge floating platform at the end of the corridor.

Stepping on the floating platform, Gong Yaming and his entourage went deeper than 500 meters underground and came to a huge experimental field.

The bright light of light yellow shone down from the ceiling, and Yabo Kunmi walked down from the floating platform, pointed to the hundreds of transparent life support cabins filled with colorless and thick nutrients erected in the middle of the laboratory, and said expressionlessly: "Guilun, the Samolan you are talking about. Mr. Tilmore, it seems, is more than one. ”

"Your Excellency, the medical trial of syringomyelia was applied for by Du Kang Wynette Biomedical Company, and they enrolled a total of 23,456 patients in various administrative stars, of which about 9.23% occurred and Samoran. Tilmore in the same condition. It's just Samoran. Tilmore is the earliest example. Xu Guilun said in a light voice.

A helpless smile appeared on the corner of Gong Yaming's mouth, and he strolled to the transparent life support cabins.

The pod resembles a canned fish of all ages, skin tones, and the common feature is that they are scrawny and dressed in very thin pale green close-fitting clothing.

These people were all conscious, waving their hands in horror in the nutrient solution, as if performing a mime, desperately struggling in front of Yabo Kunmi.

"Gui Lun. Their spirit is not like that of seriously ill patients suffering from complications of congenital syringomyelia and irreversible failure of multiple organs. Wandering through this horrific scene as if it were purgatory, Gong Yaming whispered.

"Yes, Your Excellency, they have 'mutated', and after the total failure of their internal organs, the revolutionary external ossuletal system seems to have become their body. Supporting their lives..."Xu Guilun replied in a low voice.

"Before brain death, even if the internal organs are completely decayed, it is not medically defined death, is it Gui Lun?" Gong Yaming interjected with a hint of luck.

"The problem is that your Excellency, their brains, by medical definition, are also dying from lack of oxygen." Xu Guilun said slowly in a voice that was almost moaning.

Listening to Yabo's plenipotentiary administrator's answer, Gong Yaming finally abandoned the last luck in his heart, and let out a long sigh of relief, he stood still in the transparent life support cabin group, turned around expressionlessly, and looked around at the one who followed behind him. The Valen Titan, who put his hand on his waist, and the scientists of the Yabo Special Strain Experimental Center who were either pale or still had excited expressions.

"Titan, I didn't expect you to forget the ethics of a professional soldier until now, and wear weapons at all times, but now is not the time to use them. …,

Innovative instruments have permeated every aspect of Yabo people's lives, and once something like this happens, it will continue to appear, and it is impossible to hide it. "First turned his gaze to the Valen Titans. Gong Yaming said with an abrupt smile.

"But Your Excellency. Congenital syringomyelia is a condition with a very low incidence, and the insider is 'cleaned'. It will buy us a lot of time. For Yabo Kunmi's words, Valen Titan retorted in an extremely rare way.

At this time, Xu Guilun, who was standing beside Yabo Kunmi, also encouraged: "Your Excellency, all the personnel involved in the medical experiment of Congenital Syringomyelia Biomedical Company have been controlled.

And these scientists in front of you are all the insiders of this matter at the Yingbo Special Strain Experimental Center, and everything is still under control. "Listening to the subtext of her speech, if it weren't for the fact that the nature of the incident was too special and had to be decided by Yabo Kunmi himself, I am afraid that all those in the know would have been cleared by it.

The words of the plenipotentiary administrator and the number two in the military to Gong Yaming made the bodies of the scientists in the underground laboratory, who were already pale, tremble;

As for the scientists, who were in high spirits because they had seen Yabo Kunmi as if in a dream and were able to follow behind this great man, their eyes opened as if they had suddenly realized, and a look of fear appeared on their faces.

However, Yabo Kunmi's next words made these people feel a little reassured, and they only heard the great man shake his head and say, "Gui Lun, Titan, I understand what you mean, but I still don't feel any need to purge those who know.

I am well aware of the implications of this change in the nature of life caused by the revolutionary apparatus, which means that these patients with syringomyelia in front of us can no longer be called 'human' in the strict definition.

But if you think about it, what's the big deal, I'm a stand-in capable of hunting down the incarnation of the gods of Turin;

Titan, he's a mutant who can live naked in minus 70 degrees Celsius, and we're better than these poor people..."

Before Gong Yaming finished speaking, Xu Guilun interrupted him and said solemnly, "Your Excellency, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how much General Varun Titan can adapt to the environment, you are still within the broad scope of human beings, at least on the surface, you rely on your physical body to maintain your life, and these mutated patients with congenital syringomyelia are already 'mechanical lifeforms' in the strict sense."

What's more, whether it is a stand-in, a mutant, a Force master, or an elemental master, all kinds of transcendents can barely be recognized by human society as a minority of special groups.

However, the current mutation of these patients with congenital syringomyelia is the 'change' of life induced by the innovative instruments that pervade Yabo, and our civilization has been closely related to the innovative instruments, and it is impossible to ban such instruments, so we can only choose to grow stronger, forcing other states in the human world to accept this 'change'.

And it takes time to be strong, especially at this critical time to absorb interstellar migrants, and sometimes we have to sacrifice the lives of some innocent people. ”

"You're right, but you need to make a meaningful sacrifice.

Okay, let's deal with this in a compromise way, put all those in the know together, and if there is no follow-up, do as you say.

If so, sign a confidentiality pact with them and restrict them from leaving the country. Gong Yaming thought about it and said with a smile.

"There's no difference between you doing this and letting them go." Xu Guilun was silent for a while, and said regretfully, but his tone revealed an inexplicable sense of ease.

"If we want to purge the knowers of the incident, then there will be more and more people who need to clean up in the future, and in the end, it is likely to backfire, and after being exposed, Yabo will fall into absolute passivity. …,

And Gui Lun, no matter what other people may think of it, this kind of thing seems to me to be nothing more than a life struggling to find an exit.

Finding this exit, unreasonably completing a deformation in a short period of time with the help of innovative equipment, and making one's life full, is by no means a reason to be killed, and all these congenital syringomyelia patients must also be released. Gong Yaming walked to a transparent life-support cabin, looked at a slender girl in the life-support cabin, looked desperately, and finally said...

Hundreds of patients with congenital syringomyelia have completely changed their life forms in less than one year due to the use of innovative medical equipment, which seems to be insignificant, but once it is revealed, it will inevitably cause an unpredictable uproar, and may even completely separate Yingbo, which has been based on innovative science and technology, from the rest of the human world.

Gong Yaming chose to downplay this incident by means of Huai Rou, and it is difficult to assert right or wrong without the test of time.

However, since he has made a decision, right and wrong are no longer on Gong Yaming's heart, after he came out of the Yabo Special Strain Experimental Center, he made a decision to dump innovative scientific and technological products at low prices to other countries in the human world at any cost, and directly took a flying car to the parking apron near the Huanjia apartment.

It had been snowing heavily for two days in the city, and it had just stopped in the morning, breathing in the cold, humid air, and walking through a wide street to the Huanjia apartment, where she happened to meet her sister and several young men and women chatting and laughing and walking out of the apartment door.

The two looked at each other, Gong Yamei's body trembled slightly, and then stood still, while Gong Yaming walked up to his sister in a few steps and said with a smile: "Yamei, how are you doing lately?" ”

"Brother, when did you come back?" Gong Yami stared at her brother closely, and asked rhetorically with a red cheek of excitement.

"At noon today, I rested in the palace castle for a while, dealt with a few government affairs, and rushed home, wanting to surprise my parents." Gong Yaming said with a smile.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to give the surprise, do you remember which Miss Serena from the 'hometown of human art' around the Seagull Star, dad and mom accompanied that young lady and her sister to the theater today." Gong Yami calmed down and replied with a pout.