Immediately, everyone became excited.

"Number A271, do you think I have a chance to be drawn this time? The person who was drawn last time was only one number away from me, I think I have a good chance."

A man with the number C520 on his chest asked the man next to him.

If anyone had ever seen Kang Shuaifu, they would be quite surprised, because this C520 is clearly a spitting image of Kang Shuaifu himself, except that compared to Kang Shuaifu's gloomy eyes, this guy is obviously much more innocent.

A271 rolled her eyes at C520: "How could this possibly be in order? Since it was C521 last time, it absolutely cannot be C520 or C522 this time."

"That couldn't possibly be A271!" C520 snorted unhappily.

With so few exclusive zones available, if you go to one, you can't go to another. As survivors of the Earth's catastrophe, they can only live in the Noah's Ark prepared for survivors.

That's right, that's how it is in their memory.

However, there is still a small area on Earth that is still suitable for human habitation, but it is too small to accommodate a limited number of people, so each time it is done by randomly selecting lucky people.

Where there are people, there is competition, jealousy, and suspicion. Of course, these genetically modified humans, who are called "medical resources," have no shortage of emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

If there is any shortcoming, it is that the smart chips implanted in them only have simple memory and basic life skills, and nothing else.

They didn't originally possess language, but it was discovered that the inability to communicate would affect basic health indicators, so they were given intelligence and communication skills equivalent to that of a ten-year-old child.

Even so, this little community is already quite lively.

The big screen started scrolling through everyone's numbers. Once selected, you would be the one who could relocate to the only habitable natural area on Earth.

Everyone held their breath.

The scrolling speed of the numbers is getting slower and slower, and it can already be distinguished by the naked eye.

Group C, they'll probably stay in Group C...

"C520!"

The health assistant excitedly shouted out the number that had been won.

"It really was me! It was me!"

The genetically engineered person who looked exactly like Kang Shuaifu—or more accurately, the person cloned using Kang Shuaifu's genes—jumped up excitedly.

With the results in, everyone else was naturally sighing and lamenting.

The health assistant continued, "Congratulations to the C520 immigrant-only zone. It's the only unpolluted place on Earth where humans can freely reproduce and thrive. Let's wish C520 a safe journey."

Everyone started clapping; some were envious, some were jealous, but they all clapped.

C520 proudly raised its head and walked out through a special passage under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

After passing through a long corridor, C520 entered a small room.

This room looks more like an operating room, but since C520 had no concept of such things, it still opened its eyes wide with curiosity.

"Please lie down," the health assistant whispered in C520's ear.

Still excited, yet somewhat uneasy, C520 climbed onto the small bed and watched as a transparent dome slowly descended, enveloping her.

A peculiar gas gradually filled the transparent dome. C520's consciousness began to blur, and a slight smile played on his lips as he longed for the natural world. He had fallen asleep; when he woke up again, he would probably be in that beautiful world...

At the same time, Kang Shuaifu also began undergoing surgery.

Two thousand years later, medical technology has advanced to the point that brain nerve replacement surgery is now completely non-invasive. Kang Shuaifu only frowned slightly, feeling a little strange, and the surgery was completed in just two or three minutes.

When I opened my eyes again, I felt refreshed.

Having had his brain nerves removed, C520 could not possibly survive. He didn't even need to be cut up; he was directly transported from the assembly line to the "medical waste disposal center," where he was instantly transformed into recycled water and 7D printing consumables.

Inside the Natural Person Medical Resource Warehouse, a group of people who consider themselves survivors of a global catastrophe are still looking forward to the next lottery. Whoever wins will be able to immigrate to the exclusive zone, bask in the sunshine, and enjoy the embrace of nature.

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After leaving the hospital, Li Lechen started browsing live streams. He was in a bad mood, so he just watched casually. At the same time, he was also thinking about whether he should talk to Lai Haoren or Huo Jiujian about the ball's physical examination and the issue of circulating water.

"vomit--"

The thought of circulating water and 7D printing consumables made Li Lechen gag again.

If her previous dry heaving could be explained away, the continuous dry heaving now made even Lin Kun want to tease her. Could she really be pregnant?

Just as I turned around to say something, I heard a sudden uproar in the lecture hall.

Everyone immediately looked toward the podium.

At this moment, Hu Shu, who was giving a passionate speech on stage, stopped and stared blankly as two people in prosecutor's uniforms walked onto the stage.

What's going on?

Hu Shuo's heart sank, and he even started to point his toes outwards, wondering if he should get up and run away. But at this moment, his buttocks were firmly stuck to the seat, unable to move.

After all, it wasn't drunk driving. If he fled and his blood alcohol level couldn't be detected after a while, he'd be fine. But with things like embezzlement and bribery, once you've got involved, you've got involved. Unless you don't get caught, you'll end up with nothing...

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