Chapter 341 Do you want to create a god?
International Medical Research Institute.
After Rong Shuyan woke up, he sat on the hospital bed in a daze.
He just felt a headache and couldn't seem to remember why he was here.
Until night fell, the light in the ward gradually disappeared.
Half of Rong Shuyan's face was hidden in the darkness.
The only light in the entire ward was the tiny bit of light coming through the window.
At this moment, Shen Qingyan pushed the door open and walked in from outside.
"You fell pretty hard. The doctor said you have a blood clot in your brain and need to rest. You can stay here for two days and then leave quickly."
The moment these words fell, Rong Shuyan suddenly remembered what happened before he fell into a coma.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at Shen Qingyan.
"Where's Evening Star? Is Evening Star...alive?"
Shen Qingyan shrugged.
"She's currently in a vegetative state. I told you, her lungs have completely died. She can only be kept alive by machines."
When he was at the door, he bent down and brushed the dust off himself.
Shen Qingyan is a person with severe mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Almost everything he touched was cleaned by him until it was spotless.
But he is still wearing that combat uniform.
Because I went to see the wreckage of the seminary plane after the explosion, and it was covered in dirt and dust.
Rong Shuyan raised his eyes and looked at Shen Qingyan with an almost pleading look.
"I want to go see her..."
"no."
Shen Qingyan said decisively: “It’s not that I want to embarrass you on purpose, but her condition is too dangerous, we can’t let outsiders see her.”
Having said that, Shen Qingyan paused slightly.
"The most urgent task now is to completely eradicate this cult organization, the Seminary. They possess a highly lethal biological weapon..."
"It's me."
"What?" Shen Qingyan was interrupted by Rong Shuyan, and immediately looked at him in confusion.
Rong Shuyan's voice was slightly hoarse.
"That poison was originally developed by me."
"What did you say?!"
The expression on Shen Qingyan’s face changed completely.
"You did this?!"
Rong Shuyan pulled out the needle from the back of his hand and sat there blankly without saying a word.
Shen Qingyan was completely furious.
As the research and development department of the Gray Iron Delta, District 19 is most aware of the dangers of biological and chemical weapons.
Whether or not anyone is secretly researching this kind of thing is not the point for now.
At least on the surface, neither the governments of countries around the world nor some private arms manufacturers will touch the forbidden zone of biological and chemical weapons.
Rong Shuyan is crazy for coming up with something like this!
Shen Qingyan walked a few steps to Rong Shuyan's bedside and looked down at him.
"Do you know what would happen if this thing were turned against you... Ha, now you've seen the consequences..."
Rong Shuyan lowered his head and did not make any excuses.
In other words, he was indeed the one who developed the thing, and he had nothing to defend himself.
Even though he was young at that time, being young is not an excuse to make mistakes.
In a trance, Rong Shuyan remembered that many years ago, he developed this highly toxic substance in the laboratory in Haizhou.
He filled a pressure tank with the toxic liquid and sprayed it on the mice in the glass tank.
In just one moment, dozens of mice in the glass tank died instantly.
He named this highly poisonous liquid——
No injuries.
Rong Shuyan has already forgotten why he chose these two words.
Perhaps all the experimental targets died instantly.
He thought this was a painless way to die, hence the name Wushang.
That day.
Bai Yumo took him to the high platform of the church with the seven-pointed star totem, looking down at the silent but crazy believers below.
That day, Bai Yumo said to him:
"Those are inferior humans. The technological level currently achievable by humans on Earth is already limited by their own intelligence and lifespan. What the world needs is a new breed of humans with higher intelligence and longer lifespans..."
Suddenly, all the vague and confusing memories in the past became clear in Rong Shuyan's mind.
He clearly remembered that he was once a loyal supporter of Bai Yumo's theory.
As a perfect gene-edited human, he is high and mighty and calls himself a god.
What happened next?
What happened next?
Rong Shuyan remembered the boy who looked like him, that was the real Rong Shuyan.
He and the real Rong Shuyan actually do not look exactly the same.
After all, they are not twins. Even if they have the same father and mother, they cannot look exactly the same.
The real Rong Shuyan has a very high IQ and extraordinary talents in many subjects, but because he suffers from Asperger's syndrome, it is difficult for him to have normal emotions and he has no desires.
He always liked to find an inconspicuous corner, holding a notebook, and silently calculating those complicated mathematical formulas.
Once, the real Rong Shuyan said to him:
"Looking at the entire natural world, humans are not actually the most perfect creatures in evolution, and intelligence has never been a necessary option for biological evolution."
At that time, Rong Shuyan naturally could not agree with his point of view.
He repeated all the ideas that Bai Yumo had instilled in him.
The real Rong Shuyan just looked at him quietly.
After a long time, he said to him:
"Everything you said stems from desire. You are not satisfied with what you have now, so you want to create a new human being who is superior to everyone else.
Rather than a new human being, it would be more accurate to say that he is... a god.
You, do you want to create a god?"
From that time on, all of Rong Shuyan's thoughts collapsed.
He discovered that, just as the real Rong Shuyan had said, all this was just due to desire.
And it was not to realize his own desires, but to realize Bai Yumo's desires.
He is just a puppet carved out piece by piece by someone.
Bai Yumo told those believers who had gone crazy that there were intelligent life forms and gods in higher dimensions in the universe.
And he said to him, “He is God.”
It was on that day that a corner of a huge iceberg collapsed silently.
If one corner of the iceberg collapses, it means that the entire iceberg is about to collapse.
Shen Qingyan looked at Rong Shuyan who was in a trance impatiently.
"Since this is something you created, no one should know better than you what kind of harm it will cause to people.
I don't want to argue with you about whether the swordsmith should bear the blame, but you know whether this matter has anything to do with you or not."
After saying this, Shen Qingyan’s phone rang.
He glanced down at the message and quickly walked out of the ward.
And the other side.
In Shu Lan's office.
Shu Lan was sitting in front of the computer, making a video call with Luo Jin.
"Teacher, you heard about the anemone thing so quickly?"
Luo Jin has always been elusive and often doesn't bring his cell phone with him when he goes out.
So most of the time, it is difficult to contact him.
Luo Jin nodded and said, "Bring Hai Kui back."
"Back...to the base?" Shu Lan asked uncertainly.
Luo Jin nodded. "The International Medical Research Institute's organ printing technology is not mature yet, and Continent X is in chaos right now. It's better to come back."
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