"I didn't think my mecha protomon would be a mouse."

Zhong Yuan shook his head, the bitterness in the corners of his mouth became more intense, and his expression was also covered with frustration, but he was in a good mood, after all, compared to the moment when he was judged to be a genetic waste, such an ending was already very good. And in terms of expansion, ninety percent of people can't succeed, but they have become the only one of the lucky ones, which proves that God still favors them very much.

Besides, do rats have to be bad?

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuan's mind couldn't help but think of the huge fat rat that shocked him out of the starry sky, and suddenly the frustration on his face disappeared without a trace, and the bitterness in the corners of his mouth turned into a smile. He immediately got out of bed, after all, if the stench on his body was not cleaned, tonight would definitely be a sleepless night.

Whoa!

The sound of water came from the bathroom, but because of the rain outside, it wasn't particularly abrupt. That's why Zhong Yuan would clear the stains on his body in the middle of the night, because this would not disturb his sleeping father, but he didn't know what to do, and the moment he stepped into the bathroom, Zhong Yuan had already opened his eyes.

"Since it's your choice, I'll give you a hand! As for the road ahead, I hope you won't have a bumpy path like mine. ”

Zhong Cripple looked at the pitch-black ceiling, his cloudy eyes were extremely deep, but his mouth was a leisurely sigh. The body didn't get up, but turned his eyes slightly and closed his eyes, wondering if Lu Dao was immersed in the unfinished sleep just now.

After taking a bath, Zhong Yuan was lying on the bed with his eyes open, his mind always haunting the corner of the starry sky he saw, and at the same time he was fantasizing about the unknown future in his heart. However, after all, he couldn't resist the sleepiness, and after a few hours, he fell asleep in a daze.

The rooster crowed three times, the sky and the earth dawned, and the morning light slanted through the rain curtain into Zhong Yuan's room, causing him to wake up from his sleep. Immediately put on clothes, after all, today is not a weekend, although he ran home last night, but this does not mean that he will skip class, so he got up and washed up immediately, but at the moment of returning to the house, the whole body was suddenly shocked.

The room is still the same room, nothing has changed, and nothing is missing. But on the table, there was an extra book, a bound blue book exactly like the sixties of the twentieth century, but there was no dust on it, although it looked very new, but when you touched it and opened the cover, you could feel the antiquity on your face.

"Wind and fire."

In my eyes, a few big characters suddenly appeared in the pupils. And the font seemed to be filled with a magical power, which made Zhong Yuan's whole body tremble suddenly, and in a trance, he seemed to see the wind and fire wandering between heaven and earth, but his mind was empty, as if he was in the wind and fire but did not feel the meaning of the wind and fire, which seemed extremely weird, but fortunately, the situation only lasted for a moment, and Zhong Yuan was completely awake from that trance.

"It's such a powerful recipe, I don't think even in the library on campus that stores 10,000 books, there shouldn't be a few books that can compare to this recipe!"

Zhong Yuan didn't immediately open it to see, but closed the page and stuffed the blue book into his arms, but his mouth was muttering, and his eyes were even more flickering towards the back room, after all, no one would come in his room except his father, so at that moment he suddenly had a doubt in his heart.

It seems that the father is not simple, otherwise he would not have such a precious thing.

Walking out of the door and looking at the figure with a little rickety back and limping when he walked, Zhong Yuan didn't ask immediately, but just said early. He took the nest head that his father had prepared for him and ran wildly towards the location of No. 4 Middle School, obviously he was going to return to the campus before class.

Hey, I really don't want you to go down that path.

Seeing the galloping figure disappear into sight, the lame man suddenly stopped what he was doing. He sat slowly on the wooden chair, his head was raised to look at the boundless sky, his thin face suddenly appeared lonely, and his whole body looked a little decadent at that moment, his tone revealed a touch of melancholy, and his cloudy eyes became more turbid, and the state was like a twilight old man reminiscing and remembering, until the bleak autumn wind blew, mixed with a few pieces of withered yellow fallen leaves, with that wisp of innumerable emotions, drifting far, far away.

A few hours later, Zhong Yuan returned to the campus, but the moment he stepped into the class, he was stunned. Because in his imagination, this point in time should be full of talents, but now it is empty, and even a ghost shadow has been seen.

However, if he hadn't been running so fast that he couldn't care to look at it, he would have found that in addition to this classroom, the rest of the classrooms were the same, and even the entire senior one teaching building. Because today is the day of gene stock injection, all the students have entered the gene bank, even those students who have not found their matching genes, either follow to join in the fun, or they are silently licking their wounds in their own homes, and no one will forget such an important day like Zhong Yuan.

"Look at my memory, I forgot that today is a big day." After a brief moment of astonishment, Zhong Yuan's mind instantly returned, and he slapped his forehead with his hand, and then left the classroom, and ran towards the grandest, tallest, and most serious gene storage building on the campus.

The gene storage building is not far from the first year of high school teaching building, across several large playgrounds, around a dozen teaching buildings, and then a few hundred meters away, you can see the magnificent building that seems to be poured out of steel. At this time, Zhong Yuan was standing outside the building, not because he didn't want to go in, but because he couldn't go in at all. Because just now, the soldier guarding the door refused him coldly, and if Zhong Yuan broke in, he wouldn't mind giving him a cold peanut.

Soldiers, real soldiers, and even more powerful mechfighters, should not have been on this campus. However, the gene injection day held every year is the most important day on campus, and at the same time, it is necessary to fill the gene stock solution of the national treasury at that time, after all, in addition to the eight famous universities in China, which school in China has the qualifications and strength to improve the entire gene bank by itself. Therefore, at this time, the support of the state is needed, which is why most of the public schools in the whole of China except for a few private colleges and universities, and the escort of this huge batch of gene stock solution is the most powerful mecha warrior in the army, which is also to ensure that the gene stock solution will not be lost halfway, you must know that the value of Lu Dao cannot be measured by money.

So Zhong Yuan could only stand helplessly outside the door and wait, who let him have turned on his mecha proto-beast, although this proto-beast was just a mouse that looked a little obscene, but it was still tested by the most rear-end mecha tester. Otherwise, with his student ID card that belongs to this university, and his identity that clearly matches his ID, he can still step in.

"Forget it, let's stay here and wait for the rats to come out, it won't take much time anyway."

Zhong Yuan can fully understand this situation, after all, the destructive power of the mecha warrior is too great, otherwise he would not be called the patron saint of the country. So even those who have just turned on the mecha proto-beast and can't conjure up their own mecha will be guarded against by the soldiers, who knows if they will suddenly make a breakthrough in it, open ten percent of their own genetic locks, and then force their own mecha to kill all sides inside, you must know that such a thing as Lu Dao is not unprecedented.

The wait was undoubtedly long, and during this time, Zhong Yuan also turned on the mecha proto-beast by himself, so the whole person became much more cheerful, and his temperament gradually changed. Otherwise, with his withdrawn character, how could he have followed the sergeant guarding the gate as he did now.

"Big brother, which unit are you from!"

"Big brother, you've been standing here for so long now, aren't you tired!"

"Big brother, are you like this in the army?"

"Big brother, are you so old, have you married a daughter-in-law?"

However, no matter what Zhong Yuan said, the sergeant standing in the door had a cold face and did not make any answer. And Zhong Yuan didn't notice that as his conversation box opened, he was endlessly like a fly, and his face became more and more obscene, he really looked like a humanoid mouse, and the questions he asked were not only more and more tricky, but also enjoyable, even if the sergeant was dull like a stuffy gourd, he didn't feel any embarrassment at all.

"Forget it, forget it, seeing that you don't know anything, I won't be difficult for you." Finally, an hour later, it seemed that the interest had completely subsided, which made Zhong Yuan squat on the ground and roll his eyes at the stuffy gourd-like sergeant, and said with great disdain.

Sergeant:.

Zhong Yuan, who had stopped, completely disappeared without a trace of the obscenity on his face, and at this time he raised his head and glanced at the sealed arc steel building again. He lowered his head, and his hand reached into his bosom at that moment, and he took out the mysterious blue book, ready to open it and study it.

Sou!

However, at that moment, the Stuffy Gourd Sergeant, who had been fixed there like a flagpole, moved at that moment. And the speed of movement was extremely fast, before Zhong Yuan could react, his face just felt unusually painful to be blown by the strong wind, and the book in the palm of his hand had been held in the palm of his hand by the stuffy gourd sergeant.