Chapter 197: The Child
Lin Qiao entered the house with a heavy heart, and the smart housekeeper turned on the light, assisted her in changing the torn clothes and throwing them into the washing machine, and turned on the TV for her.
虚拟投影出现在客厅中央,秀场主持人满脸喜庆的说:“从今日起,‘基因进化药剂’计划将从每针1万元的价格下调至免费,就像接种一支爱心疫苗那样简单,所有公民请持有效身份证件或芯片,尽快到各个街区注射点接受注射。 ”
Lin Qiao came out of the shower and rewound the news and read it again.
"I know that everyone is worried about whether the poor without citizenship need to continue to charge for injections, and today the federal government issued Document No. 4089, which officially approves free injections for all poor people, regardless of race, gender, or status, and everyone has equal rights."
At this time, the relevant discussion posts on the Internet have set off an unprecedented heat.
The charging injection system that was originally started by the genetic evolution drug has caused the city's crime rate to soar, and the death rate has exceeded the rate of population growth, and the federal police are no longer the administrators of a city, and they are no longer dangerous in front of the gangs that also have genetic evolution and high-tech weapons, and the gang conflicts in the area are getting worse and worse.
Now the announcement of the evolution of the whole people has further made the class solidification of the rich disappear, and the real sense of equality has been realized, the institutional oppression has disappeared, the rich have no absolute privileges, and the poor have won the opportunity to move upward, but everyone's lives are in the hands of biological companies.
The medicine was issued by the federal government and the biological company, Lin Qiao still remembered the appearance of "Chu Ji" when he surrounded the central building of the federal government, and also remembered that the biological company had changed its leadership before, and the man who is now in office has an inextricable relationship with "Chu Ji".
The artificial intelligence handed over a cup of hot water, and Lin Qiao held the cup and muttered, "The utopia I wanted didn't come." ”
Her loss of control of Chu Ji is also equivalent to losing control of the city, which is more like a dystopia on another level.
Speaking of which, if she hadn't had a trace of emotion for her own race at the beginning, if she hadn't met a mother-like existence like Ji Qiu, under the pressure of all parties, Lin Qiao would have ordered Chu Ji to do what was happening now, she would have planted the seeds of the virus in everyone's hearts and manipulated the world back on the right track.
Unfortunately, this is no longer possible in a single thought.
She didn't bother to care about what the current Wandering City would become.
People like to eat their own evil.
There are people who have met "Chu Ji" on the Internet, and people who have spied on the truth are posting frantically, [Don't inject evolutionary agents, don't inject evolutionary agents! This will make you lose yourself and become a monster walking corpse and become a monster! 】
Lin Qiao glanced at it roughly, turned off the Internet, and lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.
In order for Chu Ji's heart to continue to beat in his chest, he will start looking for a job tomorrow.
Lin Qiao turned sideways, crossed her hands on her chest, and in the quiet room, the rhythm of her heart and pulse became clear, and her expression slowed down slightly, and she fell asleep.
On the periphery of her apartment building, fuchsia tentacles crept against her glass windows, her open eyes swirling, and finally froze in the gaps between the curtains, staring at her motionless greed.
"Chu Ji" stood downstairs, looking at the dishonest foot and sharing its vision.
It's a very subtle emotion, not that He wants to see, but "Him."
Each of His consciousnesses is independent, but in the vast spiritual stream, only one consciousness acts as the central console, controlling the thoughts and actions of all the limbs.
Tonight, he had deliberately indulged in them to crawl wildly all over Lyncho's window, and the sticky wriggling was halted when he squeezed the crack out of the glass window to make a bigger noise.
She's mine.
With the sudden sound again, my heart thumped out.
"Chu Ji's" body twitched, and suddenly felt a little sick to his stomach, bent over, and a long vertical mouth appeared in his throat, and the feet and limbs inside spit out a string of things.
A studded dog collar stained with slime, the part that was not digested when the clone was retrieved before.
"Chu Ji" stared at the collar, turned his head slightly, and quickly came up with how he gave it to Lin Qiao from memory, and let Lin Qiao put it on himself as a token of love.
She gave it to me.
"A dog leash."
"Chu Ji" expressionlessly threw the collar to the flaming iron bucket not far away, and one leg rushed over like lightning to bite it back, and was thrown out by "Chu Ji" backhand, back and forth several times, some passers-by saw him standing in the center of a pile of sticky tentacles "walking the dog", and ran away with frightened legs.
Lin Qiao faintly heard a strange sound in his sleep, and commanded the long-handed intelligent machine on the ceiling to go over and take a look.
"It's just that the windows are a little broken, and the preliminary judgment is that they have been attacked and squeezed."
She gave a perfunctory snort, then turned her head back and fell asleep.
Lin Qiao had a dream, she sat alone in a lonely boat in the middle of the ocean, and several masked clouds of fog rowed in front of her.
She was surprised to see them, touched the softness in her heart, gave a hug to the nearest one, and asked gently, "Where are you taking me?" ”
Fog: "Go home." ”
The voice was crisp, and the tone was strange.
Lin Qiao touched its mask, "It turns out that you can only speak in your dreams." ”
She was greeted with a barrage of horrible laughter, without malice and creepy to hear.
The fog swung the boat and led Lin Qiao to the shore at the edge of the temple, pulling her all the way through the stone forest until finally to the inside of the bunker-like hall.
"Baby."
The fog ball pointed to the nursery film that had been rehung on the wall to one side, and motioned for her to look.
"Lin Qiao's baby."
If he would cry in his dream, Lin Qiao's eyes must be wet.
The moment she touched the parenting membrane, in the middle of the ocean thousands of miles away, inside the real parenting membrane, five little monsters with legs were all excited.
"Are they still alive?"
Mist nodded, "Alive, the master is still providing them with nourishment, but not enough to support them until they are born, and he hasn't thought about whether to give birth to a child mixed with human genes." ”
They were also worried that these children would not be born, so they entered Lin Qiao's dream, she liked the baby, and the Tuan Tuan liked her very much, so they wanted to tell her about it.
Lin Qiao pursed his lips, "I know." ”
Seeing that she was silent, her expression was so sad, and the fog clouds were just surrounding her, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
"You say, is there a way for Chu Ji to come back?" Lin Qiao squatted down and leaned against the wall to look at the empty golden throne.