Delusion Master

Two days later, they arrived in City B.

The climate here is not as ambiguous as that of F city, the four seasons are not clear, the winter is covered with snow, and there is enough wild land for people to play in the wild.As soon as he arrived at the outskirts of the city, Wei Lin couldn't wait to get off the car and run wild.

Building a snowman and throwing snowballs, he wrapped himself into a cotton ball and rolled around in the snow on the side of the road without any image, having a lot of fun.In the end, it was Bai Yuan who was worried that he would be frozen, so he dragged him back into the car.

The rented house was negotiated two days ago, and the deposit was paid. Bai Yuan drove for more than an hour into the city, met the landlord, and got the key.

The apartment is not big, with a total of more than 180 square meters on the upper and lower floors plus the terrace, but the advantage is that it is beautifully decorated, well-equipped, and the environment of the community is quiet, so the rent is very considerable.Bai Yuan didn't care about this, and paid half a year's rent in one go.Money is the least valuable thing for him now, and in his short life, he still doesn't know if he can spend it all.

As soon as Wei Lin entered, he took off his snow-covered coat and ran to the bed in the master bedroom. "The bed is big enough!" He rolled around and announced with satisfaction.

Bai Yuan turned on the heater, and added: "The bathtub is big enough, and there is also a kitchen counter."

Wei Lin acted like a terrified girl from a good family: "Master, what are you doing with the bathtub and the cooking table? The little girl has strict upbringing and is very conservative."

Bai Yuan rushed forward cooperatively: "The young master likes to train conservative chicks who are well-educated."

The two messed around all afternoon on the bed, then moved to the bathtub to wash and thump, then ordered food, ate, watched a movie, and finally went back to bed to continue messing around.

The snow was falling lightly outside the window, the quilt in the room was thick, and the lights were warm. Wei Lin lay softly on the big pillow, feeling that life had no regrets.

"tomorrow--"

"tomorrow--"

The two opened their mouths at the same time.

"You talk first." Bai Yuan stroked his partner's slightly sweaty back.

Wei Lin looked at him, but he hesitated to speak, but stopped. After deliberating his words for a long time, he said, "I'm going out to do some errands tomorrow, so you wait for me at home."

Bai Yuan looked at him with probing eyes, and smiled: "It just so happens that I have to do some errands tomorrow, but I want to take you with me."

"What's the matter, tell me first this time." Wei Lin said first.

Bai Yuan got up, took out a business card from the pocket of his coat that was thrown on the floor, and handed it to him.Wei Lin took it, and saw a series of powerful titles printed on it, and the bronzing names looked familiar.

"Yang Shuo... seems to be the most well-known brain surgery expert in the country, the one called 'Hua Tuo hand'?"

Bai Yuan: "Yes. He and his team will be yours for the whole day tomorrow."

Wei Lin smiled and said, "How much does it cost to book such a top expert?"

Bai Yuan said: "Money is not a problem. And when I was studying at New York University a few years ago, I met him once, and we have a good impression of each other, so we can still get online now."

"You think he can handle that chip?"

"I'm not sure, but if his team can't do it, there will be no doctors in China. I will send you to New York immediately. There is also a neurologist over there, who is rushing back from other countries. Wanted by civil aviation No, just rent a private jet."

Wei Lin sighed, "Yuanyuan, you really broke your heart."

"I am willing. Even if there is only a 1% success rate, even if I can only live a few more days after taking out the chip, I will try my best." Bai Yuan said.

"What if I die on the operating table?" Wei Lin asked.

Bai Yuan held his hand, "I'll take you back to City F, and we'll be buried together in the cemetery next to your parents."

Wei Lin thought for a while, and replied: "Well, I will go to see that expert with you tomorrow first, and see what he has to say."

"You said before that you have to do something tomorrow and you want to leave me behind. What's the matter?"

"...I won't tell you."

Bai Yuan scratched his waist to force a confession, Wei Lin burst into tears from laughing, but in the end he still didn't confess.

+ + + + + +

In the neurosurgery expert consultation room of Tianling Hospital in City B, Yang Shuo personally performed a whole set of brain examinations on Wei Lin, held a half-hour meeting with team members, and finally shook his head regretfully at Bai Yuan: "To be honest, Bai Yuan Sir, I'm not sure. Based on the experimental data you provided, I can find the location where the chip is implanted, but this area of ​​the brain is not a safe operation area for surgery, and the chip and nerves have been partially fused. If you have to risk the craniotomy... "

"How high is the success rate?" Bai Yuan asked.

Yang Shuo sighed: "Less than 5%."

Bai Yuan frowned deeply, suppressing the disappointment in his heart.

After a long silence, he said dryly, "Thank you, Dr. Yang."

Bai Yuan walked out of the consultation room, Wei Lin was waiting for him on the chair in the corridor, knowing the result by looking at his face, he held his hand comfortingly.

"Let's go, I'll arrange a plane and go to New York immediately." Bai Yuan took his wrist and strode out.

Wei Lin grabbed him and took out a letter from his arms: "I hope you read this first."

Bai Yuan was stunned for a moment, "Professor Cheng's letter?"

He took the letter and scanned it hastily.

Professor Cheng Lixin said in the letter that after he said he was sick and went to recuperate, he wanted to ignore everything, but the students in the project team reported the situation to him from time to time, and the team leader who took over from him proposed an extreme plan. Implemented, the infectivity and danger of ancient virus genes will be greatly increased, far exceeding the safety threshold originally expected by Cheng Lao.So he begged the teacher to come back and preside over the overall situation, so as not to lead to irreparable consequences.

After deliberating over and over again, Professor Cheng confirmed that there was indeed something wrong with the research plan, and after the other party's attitude was firm and refused to change, he had no choice but to ask the higher-level department to go back and continue to be at the helm.

Of course, the higher-ups couldn't wait for it, and immediately sent someone to the door to take him back to the research center.

It didn't take long for him to learn about the major events in City F from the Internet. He was worried about the health of Wei Lin and Bai Yuan, so he specially wrote a long letter to inquire, including his contact number.

It's a pity that they were either fleeing with their lives or planning a counterattack, and they didn't receive it at all. When Wei Lin read this letter, it was already two weeks later, and he was on the car heading to City B.

"The day before yesterday, after reading the letter, I called Mr. Cheng. He asked in detail, but he didn't say much, so he ordered to keep in touch." Wei Lin said, "I'm not sure what he meant, so I didn't tell you."

"What about now?" Bai Yuan asked, his heart pounding in his chest in anticipation.

"I got a call from him last night, and he asked us if we should go to the genetic research center where he works."

"How to say."

Wei Lin: "Cheng Lao thinks that just taking out the chip can't cure the root cause. He went back and thought for a long time, and thought that using the modified ancient virus as a carrier to deliver genes that stimulate neuron repair and regeneration, and reverse cell failure through gene therapy, in In theory, it is still possible to realize it.”

Bai Yuan: "In theory?"

Wei Lin smiled: "I guess we don't even have a complete theoretical system. It's just an idea. If we agree to try it, we'll be lab mice again."

Bai Yuan fell into deep thought, and Wei Lin patiently waited for his answer.

It didn't take long for him to make a decision: "You can try it. We have entered the 'absolute field' of Professor Process, which is his spiritual world and the true inner reflection. If this experiment is helmed and operated by him, It deserves our trust.”

Wei Lin nodded: "Elder Cheng also considered the arrest warrant and said that he would find someone to contact the Homeland Security Department to revoke it. The privilege of being a 'national treasure-level scientific research expert' is really enviable. I am only worried about what I have left. Is there enough time for him to turn the theory into reality, but let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, no matter what, it is still a chance."

"At least I can ask him to find a way to delay the speed of exhaustion first, even just a little bit." Bai Yuan hugged him as if he was dying, and sighed, "This is really good news, Linlin. I never believe in fate, but Right now, I just want to pray to fate, there is no way out."

Wei Lin smiled: "You're asking for the wrong person. Ask science."

+ + + + + +

eight months later.

Ancient Virus Gene Research Center.

Professor Cheng Lixin asked Wei Lin and Bai Yuan in front of him seriously: "Are you really mentally prepared? This is a real clinical trial. Into your body in doses, stimulating chromosome repair and neuron regeneration. The resulting consequences, even I can't fully estimate, you may be repaired, or you may die on the spot, or worse, a genetic mutation, like It’s what you see in my spiritual world. If you become such monsters, then I will say sorry to the two children in advance.”

Wei Lin nodded: "It's okay, if we really become zombies or monsters, you can cut off our heads and burn them clean."

Professor Cheng reprimanded lightly: "Don't be crowed!"

Wei Lin pretended to be wronged and flattened his mouth.

Bai Yuan said to Professor Cheng: "I only have two requests. In case of an accident, please bury our ashes together in Huishan Cemetery in City F. I have already bought the cemetery in advance and registered my name."

"What about the second request?" Cheng Lixin asked.

Bai Yuan was a bit embarrassed to say it, but he concealed it well with an indifferent expression, "I have a cat named 'Propeller', although it looks a bit special——"

"Very ugly." Wei Lin interrupted.

Bai Yuan rubbed his head helplessly, and continued: "But it's very obedient and clingy. It's a very cute cat. Please adopt it. If you can't, please find a good home for it."

Professor Cheng agreed without further ado: "Both are fine. Especially the second one, who doesn't like cats."

"I don't like it." Wei Lin muttered, "It always crawls on the bed in the middle of the night."

Watching the two enter the disinfection room, Professor Cheng Lixin sighed, feeling that his hands were heavy, containing two fresh lives, and he could hardly hold a pair of thin rubber gloves.

But soon, under his disheveled gray hair and high forehead full of hard wrinkles, a pair of persistent and wise eyes that belonged to scientists released a confident and sharp light.

He straightened his white coat and walked into the laboratory with a few assistants.

+ + + + + +

At the end of autumn and early winter of another year, Wei Lin and Bai Yuan walked out of the genetic research center side by side amidst the rustling of wind-blown sycamore leaves.

They declined Professor Cheng's persuasion, and they didn't need anyone to see them off. They drove to the airport in City B and prepared to fly back to City F.

The road ahead was being built, and the electronic navigation was not updated in time. Wei Lin had no choice but to pull out a map of City B, looking for the current location and new route, and swipe his finger on the page.

After a few seconds, he said: "Turn right, turn left at the second intersection north of Tonghu Road, and go around." Then he clicked his tongue unhappily: "I think I'm so stupid that I can't help myself now." Bear."

Bai Yuan steered the steering wheel and said, "You've just transformed from a supercomputer back into a normal person. That's good, I feel more secure."

Wei Lin laughed out loud: "In this way, I feel more secure, and I don't have to worry about my boyfriend blowing people's heads with mental power at every turn."

After they finally regained their health and their various physiological functions went on a normal track, they also found that the mental abilities brought about by the original brain development also disappeared.

According to Professor Cheng's analogy, their genes were "washed and reset" and returned to their original state.

Like countless ordinary human beings, they will exercise, rest, eat and sleep, live, grow old, get sick and die.

Many things have happened over the past year. On the hidden webpage developed by Wu Jinghan, there are many messages from former colleagues, some of which are confessions, and some are last words before death.

After the genetic experiments they participated in made some progress and the prospects began to become clear, Wei Lin also provided this way to everyone on the message board, but there were very few people who responded.Some have passed away, and some have chosen to wander, with an abhorrent resistance to the "experiment".Only Lu Mi responded to him, contacted Professor Shang Cheng, and was willing to become his second batch of experimental subjects.

"Technology is a double-edged sword. I almost wiped my neck before, but maybe it can also cut the hanging rope. Why not take the courage to try again." She wrote on the message board.

The civil aviation plane landed on the airport of F city.Wei Lin and Bai Yuan dragged their suitcases out of the airport building, hailed a taxi, and headed home.

The taxi was running wildly on the highway, and the driver was a chatterbox. He was already talking about everything from the country's latest house purchase policy to the enrollment rules for children's schools, and there was no tendency to stop.

Wei Lin and Bai Yuan looked at each other, but they could only turn a deaf ear.

In the field on the outskirts of the city, a desperate local farmer jumped over the railing and wanted to cross the highway.In order to avoid the sudden situation, a truck driving at high speed turned the steering wheel and bumped into the green belt guardrail in the middle of the expressway.The small cars that followed hit it one after another, and then a large truck rushed over, knocking the private car at the end into the air.

The taxi driver saw a series of car accidents in front of him, so he slowed down immediately, but at this moment, he saw the flying private car turn over in mid-air and hit his windshield straight.

He raised his arms subconsciously, blocking his face in vain.

Wei Lin and Bai Yuan, who were sitting in the back of the taxi, were also watching this scene, and the black body flying in a parabola was getting closer and closer in their field of vision.

Time froze at this moment, as if the whole world stopped turning.

Wei Lin opened the door in astonishment and got out of the car. He looked up at the car hovering in the air, the debris of the guardrail, the fallen tire, and the statue-like face of the driver in the windshield, as if an invisible hand had pressed the screen stop button.

"...Bai Xiansen, what did you do?" He murmured.

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked back, "Mr. Wei, what did you do?"

The two looked at each other.

(Delusion Master·End)

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