At this time, Lu Chenghe next to him received a call and whispered in his ear: "Master Si Que, Que Qiu Research Institute is looking for you. I will take you there."
Su Mingan nodded. This should be Si Que's research institute.
At this moment, he suddenly coughed a few times and covered his mouth.
There was shocking blood on the palm of his hand.
He stared at the bloodstain in astonishment... Is Si Que of the Second Era in poor health?
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Queqiu Research Institute.
The lights are eye-catching, liquid tanks are dripping, and researchers are moving around.
"Experimental record T-0322... all data is normal..."
"Twelve narrative anchor points have been recorded so far. Faster, faster..."
"Ah, Sir Si Que, you are finally here." At this time, a woman with a flaxen braid came over happily. She was wearing a neat white coat, about 26 or 27 years old, with a label on her chest: [Doctor's Assistant Xiao Ya]. Her smile was full of vitality: "The doctor has been waiting for you for a long time, please come quickly."
Hearing this title, Su Mingan’s PTSD almost broke out.
He followed Xiao Ya into the center, swiped his card to open the door, and behind the heavy iron curtain, a figure in a white coat stood under the electronic screen.
"...Mr. Si Que." The man tilted his head, revealing a pair of gray-brown eyes.
Su Mingan felt a little relieved. This man looked to be in his forties or fifties and was not Akto.
If he saw Akto here, his scalp would explode.
Su Mingan stared at the name tag on the doctor's chest: "Ran... Bo...?"
Isn't this the frustrated middle-aged scientist in the Fourth Era? Si Que's little hand changed his mind and made him suffer for his whole life.
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[Xi Ting unfolds his feather fan: "He was once the most famous researcher in the Central Kingdom, named Ran Bo. He was dedicated to the application of the original chip, and was about to win the Viridodo Research Award, which is the greatest honor for scientific researchers... But with a stroke of your pen, you changed a law in his research results, turning his life's work into thousands of pieces of waste paper..."]
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It seems that the Second Era and the Fourth Era really have a corresponding relationship. Ran Bo was frustrated and downtrodden in the Fourth Era, but in the Second Era he was the first researcher under the greatest creator.
"Mr. Si Que, I don't need you here, you can leave." Ran Bo's voice was very cold, and he actually wanted to chase him away.
It seems that Si Que and him don't have a good relationship.
Assistant Xiao Ya quickly said, "Don't, Doctor. Although you and Lord Sique had a conflict before, cooperation is necessary. You also want to see Lord Sique, right?"
"...Humph." Ran Bo snorted coldly, not looking at Su Mingan: "Get out."
Su Mingan walked straight towards Ran Bo.
Ran Bo's face suddenly turned red and he waved his arms: "Get out!"
Su Mingan directly grabbed Ran Bo's wrist, and at this moment, the heart blood was triggered.
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Ran Bo, about fifteen years old, stood under the shade of a tree.
A magpie covered in blood lay in the palm of his hand.
"Mom and Dad, look what I picked up in the yard? This magpie was injured and fell from the sky. We should take care of it!" Ran Bo showed it to his parents.
The mother touched Ran Bo's head and said, "Okay. I'll leave it to you. Take good care of this poor little bird."
"Yeah!" Ran Bo nodded.
This is a little life, he must take good care of it.
He fed the magpie wheat and made a nest out of cotton wool. Gradually, the magpie's injuries recovered.
That day, his younger brother Zel took his hand and whispered, "Brother, Mom and Dad seem to be researching something very dangerous recently. When I was delivering food to them before, I accidentally saw some experimental materials. It seems to be... something forbidden by the goddess."
"What?" Ran Bo was shocked. His parents were only interested in academics, and they probably risked disobeying the oracle because what they were researching was very important.
"Should we tell the goddess?" Zel whispered.
"No... How can you think that, Zel? They are our parents!" Ran Bo didn't expect Zel's first reaction to be to report it, and quickly said, "As long as we don't say anything, no one will know."
"But, if the goddess finds out, our whole family will be implicated..." Zel hesitated.
"Mom and Dad made a decision that we can't change. We can only pretend we don't know." Ran Bo was very determined. He patted Zel's head and said, "Okay, go to bed."
At night, Ran Bo was tossing and turning in bed. He couldn't help but sneak into his parents' laboratory and took the little magpie with him.
When he opened the experimental materials, he took a breath... His parents' idea was so bold that they actually wanted to give life to the "Drama Memory Lenses".
"Drama Memory Lenses" are automatically generated, and there is no upper limit to their number. There may be drama memory lenses anywhere. So in theory, once it becomes a life, it will be immortal and omnipresent.
"Pandora's Box..." Ran Bo thought of this term.
However, he soon became obsessed with this concept. Although he knew it was dangerous, he was even more excited to feel that if he succeeded, it would be a power that even gods would fear.
Think about it, this is equivalent to any OC written down, which will automatically become life. The strong ones among them are even equivalent to the pseudo-Rin tribe.
"Use scientific methods to create..." He picked up the experimental data and spun around excitedly: "Once successful, the creator will provide OCs and dramatic memory lenses, and scientists will give them life! An endless supply of OCs, it's simply a groundbreaking achievement..."
"A fifteen or sixteen-year-old child is quite smart." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from his shoulder.
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