Chapter 1 1 After rebirth, was thrown away

Author: Qian Ke

Chapter 1 1 After rebirth, was thrown away

In the apocalyptic genetic modification research base, in the cold silver laboratory, No. 0537 is the only organism with genetic synthesis that can adapt to survive in the harsh environment of the apocalypse.

After coming out of the test tube, 0537 has been lying on the cold test bed for fifteen years.

The pale complexion, thin figure, and ignorant expression all showed that this child did not have the childhood and cognition that ordinary children should have.

Her body is covered with test tubes and testing data cables, which is the daily life she must experience as an experimental subject.

On the other end, there are various advanced and complex instruments connected.

All the data displayed on the instrument were perfect, especially her genetic data as an organism.

The only problem that has troubled this group of scientists for fifteen years and cannot be solved is that the gene of 0537 cannot be copied, extracted, or used by others.

It has been fifteen years, and neither scientists nor the planet they live on seem to be able to wait any longer.

If her genes cannot be reproduced, all mankind will be destroyed.

"Doctor, the black hole in the sun exploded." A trembling voice sounded in panic outside the laboratory.

In the laboratory, everyone was horrified and could not recover for a long time.

The harsh environment has caused mankind to face many difficulties and dangers. The explosion of a black hole has not even given the chance to save oneself.

Hundreds of years of research will eventually be destroyed, and humanity will eventually perish.

0537 blinked her confused eyes, there was something in the air that she didn't like.

This displeasure changes the genetic sequence of the body, and a strange energy appears in the body. This energy flashes wildly on precision instruments, heralding destruction.

"boom……"

In December of 1955, there was a dilapidated thatched hut on the mountain trail outside Heping Commune in D'ao Town, which was covered with ice and snow.

In a dilapidated thatched shed, a woman was giving birth.

In the woman's belly, 0537 gradually regained consciousness.

She remembered that after the loud bang, she was torn apart and turned into ashes. With a gust of wind, she spread to the world and merged into the air, land, mountains, and rivers.

The dead world comes to life again.

There were exclamations from the creatures in white coats in her ears. She couldn't hear them clearly, but she didn't feel anything either.

Before losing consciousness, there was a crisp sound in his ear.

Then, she arrived here.

She didn't know where this place was. It was very dark, different from the light above her head that she could see when she opened her eyes before.

The light is dazzling, but the whole body is cold. Although it is dark here, it is warm.

This was the first time she felt different temperatures. It was very comfortable and she liked it very much.

He moved his hands and feet happily, and suddenly heard a scream. 0537 froze, confused and wanted to see who was making the sound.

But it was too dark, she couldn't see anything, and there was a force pulling her.

My body moved forward uncontrollably along the narrow passage. It was very crowded and a bit uncomfortable.

I moved again uncomfortably, and felt the familiar cold breath on my head.

Immediately, her entire body was exposed to the cold.

The short-term warm feeling disappeared, 0537 felt a little regretful.

Even though her little feet were picked up, she didn't care.

During those fifteen years of lying down, her body was manipulated at any time, pricked with needles, blood was drawn, flesh was cut, and various drugs were injected. She was used to it.

I heard a disgusted murmur: "He's a loser?"

The little foot was roughly thrown down and it hurt a little, but 0537 didn't feel it obviously.

Just like those fifteen years, lying quietly.

The voice of disgust came again: "A loser is a loser. If he doesn't cry or make trouble, he must be a fool."

"I've suffered so much for nothing, it's unlucky."

After a squeaking sound, the little feet were picked up again, and the whole person was moved upside down.

She wasn't afraid, wasn't angry, and didn't feel uncomfortable.

She just doesn't know why, her eyes can't see clearly and she doesn't know where she is.

Only the breath in her nose told her that this was not the place where she had been lying for fifteen years.

He twisted his little neck curiously, and suddenly found himself flying into the air, his figure falling quickly, and the air-conditioning whistling in his ears.

She landed with a loud thud. It hurt a little, but she could bear it. It was the half-lying movement that made her uncomfortable.

Unfortunately, his little hands and feet couldn't move, so he could only lie half-down in the snow.

She doesn't know what snow is, has never left the laboratory, has never received any education, and is unfamiliar with everything in the outside world.

I just feel cold.

But she has been with this kind of coldness day and night for fifteen years, and she doesn't feel uncomfortable at all. Because she is familiar with it, she feels very safe.

The crisp sound rang in my ears again: "The gene body transfer was successful and the restart was completed."

"Hello host, I am your companion high-level code. Click to sign in every day. The code can help the host survive better in the new biological system and new living environment."

"This is the reward given by the galaxy to the host after the host successfully saves the world. You haven't signed in today, please ask the host if you have signed in."

0537 blinked in confusion, but had no response.

She used to lie on the experimental bed, listening to the various conversations of the creatures in white coats. No matter what they said, she didn't need to answer.

Therefore, 0537 is used to listening, but does not know how to answer.

Not even signing in or anything like that.

The code was broadcast three more times, each time with an accentuated tone. However, its host blinked stupidly, seemingly a little leisurely and comfortable, and regarded it as a lullaby.

The code is self-closing and counting balls.

At the same time, the Dalang Production Team and the old Wu family, the poorest and most dilapidated family in the village.

In a thatched house with drafts from all sides, the daughter-in-law of the Wu family lay on the cold and hard bed, gritting her teeth and trying hard to give birth.

Next to her were the lame man who was busy, nervous and worried, and the little-footed mother-in-law who encouraged her and taught her how to give birth.

The mother-in-law with small feet wore a patchwork and worn-out clothes that didn't fit her. She was petite and frail, her face was covered with signs of age, her hair was half white, but her eyes were wise.

Even though she was anxious and worried, her words were calm and steady: "Xiao Lian, don't exert force yet, listen to me, slowly relax your body, slow down your breathing, and adjust your physical condition."

"Yes, take your time, listen to mother's instructions, don't be in a hurry, don't be afraid..."

"Wow..." The baby, covered in bruises and no bigger than a kitten, broke away from its mother and let out a weak cry.

But there was just a short sound, and then there was no movement.

A handsome, tall and thin man, also wearing ill-fitting and shabby clothes, with signs of age on his face, held the baby's bruised and cold body with trembling hands.

His face was pale and he looked at his mother sadly.

Grandma Wu's heart skipped a beat. She shook her hands and probed the baby's breathing. She was so frightened that she pulled it back.

I closed my eyes to hide the pain and sadness in my heart.

When he opened his eyes again, it was the gentle and calm old man again: "Bo'er, please send this child off for his last journey."

When the woman Zhao Lian heard this, she panicked and struggled to get up regardless of her physical discomfort: "Mom, father, what's wrong with the child?"

Grandma Wu helped Zhao Lian lie down and patted her gently to comfort her: "My child, don't be sad, this child has no fate with our family."

"Let her go. In her next life, she can go to a wealthy family."

Zhao Lian's nose was sore and her tears fell. She couldn't help but slap herself: "It's useless for me. Either I couldn't get pregnant or I couldn't keep it. I finally gave birth to the child, but... I was the one who harmed this child.

It's me……"
Chapter completed!