Replicating genes begins with American comics

The scorching sun in July.

After several heavy rains that foreshadowed the coming of the coming days, the weather in Qingshi was not only hot but also a bit humid.

The scorching sun presses all the moisture to the ground at noon, and the outside is like a sauna. The air that can wring out water makes people's breathing difficult.

During such a torturous time, there are very few passers-by on the streets. Of course, that does not exclude some people who are forced to fight against such bad weather.

On the side of the road, in front of an inconspicuous bus stop.

Standing in the shade of the bus shelter, Meng Yu stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead from time to time. The back of his T-shirt was obviously soaked with sweat and turned a deeper color.

As a fresh graduate, Meng Yu has been conducting various interviews for nearly a month after graduation, but has yet to find a job that he is satisfied with.

Seeing that the little living expenses he had earned from his previous job were about to be spent, and the rental house he rented was about to expire, with the idea that every penny he could save would be worth it, he was reluctant to take a taxi to avoid the crowds of people on the street. During the heat wave, I chose to wait for the bus to go home.

Buses of various types passed by the station one after another, and the few passers-by in the bus shelter became fewer and fewer. After a while, only Meng Yu and a young man wearing glasses were left.

The roof of the bus shelter can block the scorching sun, but it cannot block the sultry air. Meng Yu kept wiping his sweat, and his heart became restless. Under this situation, Meng Yu noticed the waiting bus with his peripheral vision. The man on the other side of the booth leaned toward him.

Meng Yu frowned as he looked at the wilted camphor tree across the street that was tortured by the sun. He was not surprised that this man was walking towards him, but he was just getting more and more irritable in his heart.

The young man who approached him seemed to be a salesman. Before the two passers-by boarded the bus, the man kept pestering the two passers-by and kept saying something. The hand in the pocket of his clothes stretched out twice during this process, and the thing he took out should be his sales product, but because it was blocked by the man's body, Mengyu didn't see clearly what it was.

However, judging from the secretive appearance of the other party, it is probably not something that can be seen in the light. The defensive expressions on the faces of the two passers-by just now are enough to confirm this.

Probably some kind of mobile phone that doesn’t even have packaging? Or is it some kind of jewelry that I don’t know is authentic or fake?

But it doesn't matter what the other party sells. Meng Yu doesn't care much about this. What he cares about is that the other party now clearly regards him as the next sales target. It is also extremely troublesome to deal with a salesman in such hot and unbearable weather. , in order not to fall into the entanglement of these salesmen with a "foolish spirit", the best way is not to give them a chance.

"Hi, you can..."

"Can't!!"

After this ordinary-looking young man approached Mengyu, he was blocked by Mengyu as soon as he opened his mouth.

There was a moment of astonishment on the young man's face without any trace of sweat. He opened his mouth and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Meng Yu was still staring straight at the camphor tree across the street. He tilted his eyes slightly and glanced at the other person's face with his peripheral vision. He was very satisfied with the other person's expression at this time.

I just can't give them a good look at these guys who sell Sanwu products. As long as it's an egg with no seams, flies won't wander around it.

Meng Yu secretly praised his decisiveness in his heart. He felt that his attitude had been expressed very clearly, and anyone with a little bit of brains would have retreated.

After these two brief conversations between the two, there was indeed a brief silence in the bus shelter, but this silence did not last long.

That was the time when a leaf fell from the top of the camphor tree to the ground. After reacting, the man took a deep breath, suppressed his anger back in his chest, took another step, and stood directly in front of Meng Yu. He said with a serious face:

"You should listen to what I have to say before making a decision, right?"

Meng Yu's eyes were completely occupied. The camphor tree swaying in the breeze disappeared from his sight, and he was forced to face the man's face.

Knowing the current situation is a compulsory lesson for sales workers. Even those unscrupulous salesmen who sell three-no products should be good at this. However, the young man in front of him obviously has no talent for sales.

Looking at this face so close, Meng Yu's impatience towards the other party's rude behavior gradually showed on his face, and he frowned and replied:

"I don't want to buy anything. If I had the money to buy some random goods, I would have taken a taxi home. Do you understand?"

Meng Yu's slightly bad attitude did not make his expression embarrassment. The man understood why he had such an attitude towards him, and said somewhat innocently:

"I'm not selling anything, I just want to negotiate a deal with you."

"Trade? Isn't that still selling something?"

The man shook his head in denial, looked around cautiously, and the hand in his trouser pocket slowly stretched out in front of Meng Yu.

To be honest, although Meng Yu had no intention of buying anything from the other person, he was still very curious about what the person was holding. As he wished, Meng Yu finally saw clearly what was in the other person's hand, and the expression on his face immediately became confused.

"What is this? Chip? Part?"

In the palm of the opponent's hand is a square metal piece the size of a coin. The metal piece is silver-white in color and has the thickness of a student exercise book. There are no obvious lines on the surface, making it impossible to guess what this thing is.

The man looked at Meng Yu and smiled mysteriously, and said with a bit of pride:

"This is our Sti... It's the latest high-tech product developed by our company."

The man's somewhat hesitant words did not attract Meng Yu's attention. His thoughts were all used to digest a certain word that the other party just said.

Gene? simulation?

After Meng Yu went through the name of this "metal piece" in his head, he uncontrollably took a step back, and the expression on his face changed from impatient to full of defensiveness.

Are you kidding, genetic simulation? Simulate what? Duck genes or goose genes? Do you think your company is a laboratory in District in the United States?

Without too much thinking, Meng Yu had already judged this person as a liar in his heart, the kind with the lowest level of deception.

"Not interested! No need!"

With a cold attitude, he directly interrupted the young man who wanted to continue the introduction. Meng Yu walked around him and walked to the other side of the bus shelter.

Meng Yu's face was completely cold. Even those fledgling sales workers should understand that continuing to pester will only make the other party angry. The best choice now is to turn around and leave.

Meng Yu thought so too, but the sound of footsteps following behind him told him that the other party didn't think so.

"Please, I really need your help. I don't need your pink currency. I just need that, that stone. I will rent the 'Gene Simulator' to you for ten days. This is already This is the limit of what I can do, leasing the 'Gene Simulator' to you is already against the regulations."

Quickening his pace, he stopped in front of Meng Yu again. The man pointed at the viewing stones in the green belt on the roadside and said anxiously.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Yu looked at him while holding back the annoyance in his heart.

"Then I beg you, don't bother me anymore. I don't want to make any inexplicable deals with you. Just move the stones in the green belt if you can. What does it have to do with me... Also, don't you Is it hot?"

While talking, Meng Yu suddenly noticed that the other party's face was extremely clean, with no sweat stains at all.

"It's not hot. There are hundreds of nano-cooling devices in my clothes."

The man tugged on the ordinary-looking T-shirt he was wearing and said with a serious expression. Then he thought of something else, and pointed to his T-shirt excitedly and said:

"Are you interested in this? You can exchange it for this, but the 'Gene Simulator' cannot be rented to you."

Nanorefrigerator? Okay, here comes another new word.

Meng Yu stared at the other party's face for several seconds. He really couldn't tell whether the other party was pretending to be crazy or stupid, or planning some more profound scam. In order not to fall for it inexplicably, Meng Yu just said Ignore him.

Seeing that Meng Yu remained indifferent, the man couldn't help but intensify his entanglement with Meng Yu. This also squeezed Meng Yu's patience to the limit. Seeing that the anger in his heart was about to burst out, at this moment, a whistle sounded like a scoop of spring water. Instantly extinguished the fire in his heart.

Thank God, it's finally here.

Looking at the approaching bus, Meng Yu felt relieved and hurried to the roadside. The man's expression became more anxious and he directly grabbed Meng Yu's arm.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Let go now. If you don't let go, I'll call the police!"

"No, you have to promise me first, otherwise I won't let you go."

Mengyu really had nothing to say about this unreasonable piece of brown candy.

"Okay, okay, I promise you, that stone is yours, okay?"

The man suddenly beamed.

"Really? Then say it again."

As the man spoke, he adjusted his pair of inconspicuous black-rimmed glasses. Meng Yu saw a flash of blue light flashing from the other person's frame the moment he adjusted his eyes. He rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled.

"Okay, okay, I said, that stone belongs to you, you go and move it away!"

In order to quickly board the bus that was already urging him, Meng Yu's attitude was obedient. After repeating what he just said, the man finally let go of his arm.

While rushing towards the bus, Meng Yu whispered again:

"You must move the one or two hundred kilograms of viewing stones, you are so exhausted!"

Meng Yu cursed so quietly that the man didn't hear anything, but even if he heard it, he had no time to talk to Meng Yu because he still had unfinished business.

"The permission to use the simulator is transferred to the primate alien named... Mengyu from the parallel universe No. 46. The permission level is reduced to level x, and the execution time is 360 Oga (240 hours, 10 days.)" .

After speaking in a voice that only he could hear, the man flicked his thumb, and the thing called the "gene simulator" flew into the air like a coin, but it did not fall after the force of the pop-up was exhausted. Towards the ground, an undetectable electronic sound came from the "gene simulator":

"The transfer of authority is successful, the genetic matching is completed, the magnetic propulsion function is activated, and the target person is: Meng Yu."

At the same time as the sound came out, an invisible force held up the "gene simulator" and got into the bus before the door closed. It quickly caught up with Meng Yu and accurately landed in his pocket.

Outside the bus, the man nodded with satisfaction, but suddenly noticed a child in the bus, no more than four or five years old, lying on his sleeping mother, staring at him in stunned silence.

The man's facial features twisted together, making a grimace that frightened the other person so much that he leaned up and fell out of sight. Then he turned around and walked into the green belt.