Kiss My Baby (108)

The moment he turned to leave, Ding Bao lowered his eyes, covered all his emotions and continued to walk forward with those people.

QG's people were already waiting at the door, getting into the car as before, Ding Bao, who was covered with his face, listened to the occasional noise or two around him, and didn't know anything else.

When he finally opened his eyes, Ding Bao was already in a huge space, which was filled with the most sophisticated instruments in the world, and the most conspicuous thing was the row of silver-white petriculture vessels more than one meter high standing in the corner of the wall, which were filled with blue liquid, and in the middle of the liquid was a palm-sized embryo, vaguely visible human shapes, and some could even see the outline of the facial features. The arms, legs, and facial features have been fully developed, and the pipes connected to the lower abdomen are like umbilical cords leading to the end of the cultivation vessel, as if they are in the mother's body, and nearly a hundred children in this row are all developing healthily.

When they are fully developed, they are sent to different parts of the world, in different places, at different ages, and in different ways to be executed.

Ding Bao subconsciously raised his feet and stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and carefully stroked the cultivation vessel in front of him, the child inside had already given birth to soft hair, clenched little fists raised from time to time to rub his eyes, round and chubby calves kicked from time to time, as if he felt the temperature outside the glass, the child slowly opened his eyes, looking at Ding Bao in front of him, in the liquid, Ding Bao clearly saw that his body was engraved with a special code.

1899。

It's his number.

Just like Ding Bao at the beginning.

"Back then, you, like him, were born from here. Do you know what is the biggest difference between you and normal humans? ”

The woman who suddenly appeared behind her continued in a slow voice.

"The difference is that you don't cry after you are born, after all, it doesn't come out of your mother's body, and the newly born clones can't feel any human emotions, everything they have needs to be acquired. It's like a doll, you make a shell and then stuff something into it. ”

The woman smiled, then reached out and knocked on the glass.

"This one is ripe, you can pick it tonight, and send it to the designated place as soon as possible."

To put it simply, without anyone's expectation and blessing, a child is picked, packed and sent away like a ripe fruit, and no one treats him as a human in all the processes.

"After all, this is a commodity, people are only human because they are unique, and clones do not, everything you show now belongs to the original body, there is no particularity, how can you be called a human?"

As he spoke, Ding Bao watched as a silver claw reached directly into the cultivation vessel, accurately grabbed the child's head and then rotated around and then ripped off the umbilical cord, followed by the paw to grasp the child and rise, mechanically and fluidly placing the mature clone on the cold platform.

Soon, a string of data appeared on the screen under the table.

"Male, number 1899, three kilograms, healthy and free of hereditary diseases, picked."

As the platform continued to rise, the child was sent to the swaddling clothes on the elevated shelf, and the robotic arm was quickly wrapped and sent to the next process, during which the child closed his eyes without crying or making a fuss, like a doll on an assembly line.