Chapter 557 Curtain Roller
Although I have repeatedly emphasized that this explanation should be as "easy to understand" as possible, I did not expect it to be so "simple and crude"...
Clone 10 Wan "Sister Xiaoyu" can use brainwave amplifiers to uniformly brainwash her, and she can obtain 100,000 super soldiers almost instantly.
The number of ordinary humans is meaningless on a civilized battlefield.
Their combat effectiveness is not even comparable to the cheap mass-produced "Guardian Series I" robots.
But what if there are 100,000 super new humans with superior intelligence, each with brain overclocking skills, and personal strength comparable to that of a master of energy?
Because the brain waves of all "sisters" can be connected to each other, using a principle similar to telepathy to form a "light rain network", and the frequencies are almost the same.
They can even be used as "signal nodes", fissively amplifying brain wave resonance signals of the same frequency, enhancing the "Mahrishi field" hundreds or thousands of times, and greatly improving the "spiritual same frequency" Skill range and effects.
Then this is a chaotic super legion that kicks a kid when they are apart, and stares at anyone when they get together!
With Xiaoyu as the core, 100,000 Xiaoyu sister army as amplifiers, if combined with 100,000 brainwave amplifiers.
Then the little monsters controlled by the Night Demon Clan may not be as simple as falling into chaos.
Maybe it can even affect the starry sky beast underground...
The key is that the single cost of such a super weapon after mass production is only 8888 RMB. , highlighting a high quality and low price...
This is the "Sister Xiaoyu Plan" in the appendix.
I have to say that it is quite tempting. Apart from the need to break through a little moral bottom line, there are almost no shortcomings.
Meng Lang's original "Ancient Martial Arts Legion Plan" had to be combined with the "Overclocking Potion", taking into account the talents and qualifications of each trainer.
But "Sister Xiaoyu Project" starts with top talents and everyone is like a dragon, so how can we lose?
Furthermore, combat is only a secondary job of the "Light Rain Legion". You must know that they are mainly intelligence-increasing. This is a hundred thousand top scientific researchers!
The development of science and technology is never a smooth upward curve, but accumulates to a certain moment and shows explosive growth.
Based on Xiaoyu’s development speed this time, I am afraid that it is already approaching the critical point of interstellar civilization.
Even the "Human Completion Plan" is on the agenda...
If the "Sister Xiaoyu Plan" is implemented at this moment in 2018, I am afraid that their camp strength will surge.
By then, not to mention the Jueji crisis and the invasion of the Night Demons, I am afraid that even the big lizard will be able to overwhelm it...
The source of all fear The same is true for unknown threats.
Although the starry beast looked scary, since it had been exposed and he had been thinking about it for decades, he didn't believe he couldn't find a way to deal with it.
The soldiers and horses have not moved, and they can be said to be far ahead in terms of intelligence.
Of course, even if you really cross the moral boundary, this operation is not without difficulty.
If you want to create clone legions on a large scale in peacetime, you will probably be regarded as an extremist terrorist organization and be surrounded and suppressed by the whole world, right?
After all, if you clone a person these days, you will be criticized by the whole world.
Not to mention 100,000 clones, but still such a cute sister Xiaoyu!
What? You said your purpose is to save the world?
Can writing a letter of guarantee prove it?
Not to mention that the "Light Rain Legion" also has terrifying mental skills such as "brainwashing".
No ruler in this world will allow the power that threatens him to expand infinitely, or allow himself to become a puppet controlled by others at will.
Not even this possibility is possible!
The NESTS organization in the "King of Fighters" series.
The Hydra organization in the Marvel Universe.
The "Clone Project Organization" of "Escape from Clone Island"...
None of the clone manufacturing groups in these fantasy works is set up to be an evil force.
It shows that the current humanistic environment cannot keep up with such advanced technological development...
This is still the case now, let alone before.
Once Xiao Yu’s secret is exposed, the consequences will be disastrous.
It’s no wonder that his predecessor Lin Haitang chose to eliminate all clues. Even he, an intelligence expert, spent several lifetimes without finding any relevant clues.
In the end, we can only rely on the mental method of "from effect to cause" to imagine and speculate on the unknown and secret history that happened back then...
Time cannot go back. , he is a "prophet", not an "all-knowing".
If you want him to make it clear whether Qin Shihuang is Lu Buwei's son, he is powerless.
However, according to a simple calculation of time, when Xiao Yu was born, Lin Haitang was already eighteen years old and had already lost all his memory.
So there must be tool people like "Gao Yuan" and "Mr. Black Cat" to execute the follow-up plan.
Tool people don’t need to know too much, they just need to perform relevant tasks and keep it secret.
If the imagination were a little darker and even the hospital where Xiaoyu was born was burned to the ground, then maybe all the insiders involved would have been...
Thinking of this, Meng Lang looked at Lin Haitang across the dinner table with a strange look.
My predecessor...maybe he is the opposite of the current Lin Haitang...
Barrister Lin, who felt a little uncomfortable with Meng Lang's direct gaze, I thought the other party was still thinking about "wifely duties".
I could only pretend not to see it, coughed dryly with a slightly red face, and looked at Xiaoyu who was eating rice.
“Ahem! Xiaoyu, didn’t you go to study today? How do you feel?”
"Oh~ it's great! Sister, you don't know, uncle took me to see a very powerful robot, super advanced..."
Xiao Yu remembered Meng Lang's instructions and said nothing about the "helmet" Not mentioned.
I just talked about the prototype of the "Guardian Series" I saw in Baiyeji with excitement.
Obviously, she was deeply impressed by the entire manufacturing process of the brainwave amplifier.
"I'm still studying. I'm just looking at those stupid robots that just drive a screw." Yan Weiwei curled her lips.
Recently, Xiaoyu's "education rights" fell into Meng Lang's hands, and Lin Haitang seemed to acquiesce. Naturally, her tone was a little sour.
"No, I feel very shocked. I'm afraid it won't be long before robots can do things that we humans can't do.
Hmm... I think the uncle has good intentions.
He must want it Through today's education, I understand that the world is changing too fast and we need to keep pace with the times.
The world in the future will be very different from now, and many of our traditional concepts will gradually no longer exist. Suitable for this era! ”
Meng Lang: "..."
The corners of his mouth twitched.
Hey hey! I just wanted to take you to see the future. I didn’t expect you to have so many insights into life!
Isn’t it because you used too much force that you had such an advanced concept of “cloning yourself”?
“Are you as well-intentioned as you say? Those who know think you are talking about an insurance salesman, and those who don’t know think you are talking about some great educator!”
Yan Weiwei glanced at Meng Lang with an unconvinced look on her face.
"Acknowledging your auspicious words, I have decided to abandon my guarantee and join education from today on. If nothing unexpected happens, I will stick to the education system."
"It sounds like the truth. "
"You don't understand. Insurance can only save ourselves, but education can save our future..."
Meng Lang looked at the young Xiaoyu with a sigh on his face.
They say give me a fulcrum and I can lift the entire earth.
Obviously, Xiaoyu is the fulcrum...
Working hard on your own may not have as far-reaching impact as giving Xiaoyu a lesson.
When the "Prophet" meets the "Child of the World", the wings of the butterfly are like adding a turbocharger...
"Tch! What are you doing to save the future? I think you are If you want to shoot a man, shoot a horse first, that’s insidious!”
Yan Weiwei has seen through you a long time ago.
Lin Haitang, who thought he had successfully changed the subject, put down his chopsticks helplessly when he saw that the fire had inexplicably burned him again.
"Well...I don't object to you being so concerned, but the teacher has already complained to us about the issue of over-education..."
Meng Lang nodded.
“Well, I thought about it carefully later, and the teacher’s opinion is not unreasonable. We still need to respect the educators appropriately.”
He now somewhat understands the math teacher who was asked about autism by Xiao Yu and wanted to go back to continue his studies.
Let alone a math teacher.
Over-education has made him, a progressive young man who keeps pace with the times, almost unable to keep up with Xiaoyu’s jumping thinking...
The soul of the sentence "Can I clone myself?" The torture made him autistic...
"As long as you understand." Lin Haitang breathed a sigh of relief.
Little did she know that what Meng Lang was thinking about was completely different from hers.
"So what are you going to do?"
"Just...take a day off from school."
"Uh..."
Lin Haitang frowned black line.
Take a day off from school?
Is this the respect you have for educators?
But Meng Lang continued.
"Xiao Yu, at the request of the teacher, you are not allowed to study tonight. Do you hear me?"
"Uh...but if I don't study, what will I do?"
Xiaoyu, who was immersed in happy learning, was a little troubled.
Knowledge can sometimes be addictive.
In other words, people who have never been addicted to knowledge cannot truly make achievements in professional fields...
This is a common trait of geniuses.
“Confucius said, I will examine myself three times a day!
Learning knowledge is to look forward to the future, and reviewing history is to allow us to explore our true selves.
So tonight, let’s review our history. "Meng Lang raised his chopsticks seriously.
"Looking back at your own history? What's the meaning? "Xiaoyu was puzzled.
"This involves the three ultimate philosophical questions in life, such as...who are you! "
"Uh...I am Xiaoyu? ”
"Xiaoyu is just a name. You can call me Xiaoyu, and I can also call you Xiaoyu.
The key question is here, why are you called Xiaoyu?"
"This..." It's Xiaoyu The speed of my brain was comparable to a turbocharger, and I was a little dizzy from this question.
“What are the three ultimate philosophical questions in life? Why is Xiaoyu called Xiaoyu? Of course it was Xiaoyu’s parents who gave me the name!” Yan Weiwei rolled her eyes at Meng Lang.
Xiaoyu scratched his head. "That's not true. My sister gave me the name Xiaoyu, hehe!"
"Oh?" Meng Lang immediately pretended to be surprised, looked at Lin Haitang, and said calmly.
"Then how did Lawyer Lin come up with the idea of giving Xiaoyu this name?"
Lin Haitang looked at Meng Lang strangely.
Aren’t we discussing Xiaoyu’s education? Why did the topic suddenly jump to naming?
But this problem...
She turned her head to look at Xiao Yu, and couldn't help showing a trace of reminiscence on her face.
"Well...it's nothing. I remember that I had just graduated from high school and my father was not very well-educated, so he came to ask me for my opinion.
I didn't think much about it. When I saw the little guy just If she is born thin and small, give it to her It’s named Xiaoyu.”
“Yeah! And my sister’s name comes from the same ancient poem. Uncle, guess which one it is?”
“Well... ...Rain hits Begonia...
Could it be that 'last night the rain was light and the wind was strong, and the remaining wine was not consumed by the heavy sleep. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same. Do you know, do you know, it should be green fat, red and thin’? ”
Lin Haitang: “⊙⊙”
Xiaoyu: “⊙⊙”
Seeing the stunned faces of the Lin sisters, Yan Weiwei was also shocked.
"No, he really guessed it? ”
"Ahem! After all, I am also a top student who graduated from the Chinese Department. I have a stone in the world of poetry. How can I account for eight buckets of it?"
Everyone: "..."
"Narcissist , why didn't you say that you had all the stone?"
Yan Weiwei rolled her eyes, thinking that Meng Lang was just unlucky again.
"Uncle, you are so awesome, this is the song!" Xiao Yu looked admiring.
Lin Haitang looked confused. There are so many poems in the world, can this really be guessed?
"By the way, Lawyer Lin, why did you name Xiaoyu after this poem? Is it a whim, or is there a story behind it?"
Meng Lang went around in a big circle and finally asked Something went wrong.
Although it was strange why Meng Lang was particularly curious about this kind of thing and seemed to be asking for the truth, he still told the truth.
“It’s nothing. Maybe I liked Li Qingzhao very much when I was a child, and I even engraved her poem on my desk, so I was particularly impressed.”
"It was carved on the desk...did it happen when I was six or seven years old?"
"Hmm...I forgot it, I guess?"
Okay! Right now!
This is definitely a psychological hint left by my predecessor...
Is it possible that the name "Xiaoyu" really has some foreshadowing in it?
But what is it?
Meng Lang, who couldn't figure it out for the moment, continued to ask.
"So, when Xiaoyu was born, Lawyer Lin was also there?"
"Well! It was summer vacation at that time, and I was also there on the day Xiaoyu was born... What do you want to ask? What?" Lin Haitang looked at Meng Lang.
"Uh...haha!" smiled awkwardly.
"Actually, I'm curious about Xiaoyu's life experience. She shouldn't...not be pregnant naturally, right?"
Everyone was stunned.
Not a natural pregnancy? What's the meaning?
"I mean, Xiaoyu is extremely talented and has an IQ far above ordinary people. Doesn't he have some special opportunities?" Meng Lang reminded.
Lin Haitang frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of something...
"Well... you are right to say that. In fact, Xiaoyu should be a test-tube baby in a strict sense."
"Oh!" Come on, come on, this is it!
“I only found out later that Xiaoyu’s mother was diagnosed with infertility. In order to have a baby, she went to many famous doctors and suffered a lot.
Fortunately, my family was well off at the time, and I finally got pregnant with Xiaoyu through in vitro fertilization.”
“Pa!” It’s true!
Meng Lang slapped his thigh!
That makes sense!
Under the circumstances at that time, the birth of new human beings required a maternal body.
If you were in the stage of in vitro fertilization and secretly used yourself as a template for the "Adjuster Embryos" Li Daitao, it would be possible to accomplish all this without anyone noticing.
He checked the information.
The relevant application technology has actually been implemented in China in 1988, during which the first test-tube baby was born.
Subsequently, the technology was widely used and the demand grew rapidly!
In 2011, the year Xiaoyu was born, the total number of in vitro fertilization surgeries in China reached 18,000...
So this was already a very common medical technology at that time, and the capital The technical level in Beijing is also relatively the highest.
As for where the “Adjuster Embryos” come from?
If the predecessor around 2000 had been preserved using the "frozen egg" technology, then the preservation time could basically reach more than 20 years...
But having said that, if we extrapolate this way, Xiaoyu basically has nothing to do with Father Lin. It’s related...
I am happy to be a father! This is it!
Sure enough, the predecessor Lin Haitang may have a moral bottom line, but it is definitely not much.
Father Lin’s little cotton-padded jacket has serious air leakage...
Seeing Meng Lang's strange expression, the three of them were a little confused.
"In vitro fertilization is just in vitro fertilization. It's not a rare thing. Why are you so excited?" Yan Weiwei looked weird.
Meng Lang coughed dryly when he noticed that he was losing his composure.
“Ahem! It’s nothing, I just think it makes sense.
Because according to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, the probability of a genius being born from an in vitro fertilization is much higher than that of a natural pregnancy. Less..."
Everyone: "..."
God, from the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, co-author, you want to use the theory of traditional Chinese medicine to explain the in vitro fertilization of Western medicine?
A reason like "an ancestral secret recipe that specializes in treating infertility" is more reliable than this...
On the other hand, Yan Weiwei lowered her head and looked thoughtful.
“So you talked for a long time and raised a bunch of ultimate philosophical questions about ‘who are you?’ just to prove that Xiaoyu is a test-tube baby?” Lin Haitang looked weird.
"Of course not, I just think that to know yourself, you have to know yourself from the root!"
"So if we want to review history, we have to start from the tenth month of pregnancy?"
"Uh... "
I wanted to start with "fertilized eggs", but you didn't give me a chance...
Seeing that I couldn't make up any more reasons, I could only murmur.
"Haha! I'm just trying to liven up the atmosphere. Look, everyone has been practicing, handling cases, and studying. Haven't you had a good rest for a long time?
I don't think so. Let's take advantage of Xiaoyu's break from school tonight and relax."
"How can we relax? We're not going to play Truth or Dare again, are we?" Lin Haitang looked wary.
"Huh? I don't want to drink bitter melon juice anymore..." Xiaoyu also had a bitter face.
Only Yan Weiwei looked very moved.
To highlight a person's food addiction...
"We won't play that today, hehe... Barrister Lin, it seems you haven't sang for a long time, right?"
Meng Lang smiled and pointed. Refers to an electric guitar placed in the corner of the living room...
[Just like one day, Lin Haitang picked up the electric guitar again with eyes filled with nostalgia, and started playing and singing familiar tunes.
In fact, each of us.
It is both the riddle of existence and the answer to this riddle...]
As the final summary of this chapter of life, this inexplicable sentence is still very concerning...
"What? ?" Lin Haitang was stunned.
"Hey! Xiaoyu, do you want to hear your sister's live concert?"
"Think, think, think!"
"Hey! That's a good suggestion. Speaking of Haitang, you haven't sung for a long time since you resigned as resident singer, right?" Yan Weiwei also said.
"Well..."
Lin Haitang glanced at the guitar and wanted to say no, but he thought he had already "rejected" it once today.
Forget it, since that's what he wants to hear...
Go over and pick up the guitar.
"Zheng~" He fiddled with it casually and tried the sound test.
Lin Haitang raised his head and glanced at Meng Lang, who was looking forward to it, and suddenly recalled the encounter at the "Gravity" bar when the two first met.
At that time, she was holding the guitar like this.
She is on stage and he is off stage.
The two sides were separated by a sea of people, but I recognized him at a glance. Later, there were all kinds of ridiculous misunderstandings. Everything seemed to be intertwined by fate...
[Weknewnobounds (We have infinite possibilities)
Fellat the speed of sound (only for a moment)...]
Meng Lang was stunned for a moment.
It was indeed a familiar melody...
He remembered that this was the first song he heard her sing when they met in a bar...
[Ridin'againstalloddsbutsoon (We are against life)
Againstourselves (against ourselves)
Youhauntedeverymemory (Every lingering memory of you)...]
Meng Lang: "..."
The song is still the same song, and the lyrics are still the same.
But times have changed, and when I listen to it now, I have a completely different understanding.
Is it possible...
Has the other party already given me hints in this way...
My life...
There are really foreshadowings everywhere.
It was as if she had never existed in this world, and no one remembered her existence.
But every time, she would appear inadvertently.
Sometimes it appears in his future...
Sometimes it appears in her singing...
Just like Li Qingzhao's lyrics, tactful and subtle...
Just like the song "Like a Dream"... A good time is like a dream, I try to roll up the curtain, but the begonia is still the same, the begonia is still... So... I am the "curtain man"?
(End of this chapter)