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Four days later, in Pulan County, near Zhuomala Mountain Pass, because the epidemic has worsened again in the past few days, every household temporarily chooses to stay behind closed doors during the day.

Martha, with an equally ugly face and a constant cough, was sitting at the door of her house playing with a copperwire bird that her mother had made for her.

Her mother was very beautiful, and she also had a very noble-sounding name called Cedan Lamu, which means Goddess of Longevity in Tibetan, so Martha felt that her seemingly quiet father must have helped her in her previous life. Only after living up to the gods in the sky can he marry a wife like her mother who is as smart and beautiful as a fairy.

At this moment, the shadow of a bird was flying quickly in the blue sky. The sick Martha subconsciously put her little hand on her eyes and looked up curiously for a while, waiting for the little girl to look at her without blinking. When she was engrossed in watching, she suddenly heard his father's voice from inside the room.

"Martha? Are you outside? Come in, drink medicine, eat and stop playing."

"Oh, good dad."

Nodding obediently, she stood up and ran back to her home. As soon as she entered the house, Martha was stricken by the pungent smell of herbs. Her father, Sanger, who was boiling the medicine, bent down and squeezed it. After the father and daughter packed up their things in the room and began to eat lunch, Martha, who was sitting at the table and sipping her own bowl of medicine, coughed and asked him curiously. A sentence from the father.

"Ahem, Dad, where did Mom go today?"

"She helped me deliver medicine to Aunt Dolma's house. Isn't everyone in the city sick like you these days? The medicine at home is no longer enough. Alas, I hope that people outside who can help us will arrive soon. Here... some elderly Emmas refuse to go down the mountain to see a regular doctor, it must be impossible..."

Sanger, who was talking to himself, seemed very troubled, but what he said was obviously difficult for Martha at this age, but seeing the medicine her father was taking now, Martha looked worried. Or suddenly came a sentence in a low voice.

"It would be great if we knew where the uncle who was injured last time was. Dad, you can also give him some medicine. He was bitten by those bad birds so pitifully, and now we don't know what happened..."

Sanger was also very helpless at what his daughter said. The last time the gentleman who was bitten by the vulture is still missing, he has always been very sorry, but the situation at that time made it obvious that the gentleman followed those people The most appropriate choice, so even though Sanger was not at ease at the moment, he still smiled and deliberately changed the topic with his sick-looking daughter.

"I've heard you talking about that uncle for several days since I came back. Do you like him so much? Is Dad not as handsome as him?"

"...Ah, I'm not going to tell the truth anymore. Dad, you will cry sadly. Anyway, Dad, you never praised me as the fairy of Namco."

The daughter's angry words made Sanger nod pretending to be frustrated. Martha, who had a bad complexion, couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, but soon coughed uncomfortably again.

Seeing this, he quickly hugged her in his arms and fed her some soup. Knowing that the effect of this medicine might not be very good, Sanger frowned and picked up his little daughter who was sick and lost weight, and went back. The back room coaxed her to sleep, and when she took the copper wire bird out of her hand, she saw his wife who had just entered the door.

Sanger's wife Cidan Lamu is indeed as dazzlingly beautiful as her name. When Sanger was able to marry her, many people envied him and said that he had stolen all the light from the entire Namtso Lake back home.

Now that several years have passed, Zidan Lamu, who was born with long ebony hair and is almost bewilderingly beautiful, does not show any signs of aging because she has become a mother. On the contrary, when she looks nervously and uneasy When looking at Sanger, the light shining in those upturned phoenix eyes is always so beautiful and full of vitality.

"What about Sanger...Martha? Is she getting sicker?"

"Well... I always feel that her condition is very different. It is different from other people in the city. You know Ram. My father used to be a famous Tibetan doctor. He once told me that any disease There will always be a source, and this source is what causes all evils and disasters to happen. I heard from Brother Geji who came over from Al County to deliver fresh food to us two days ago, that there are a few mysterious customers who went to help them these days. The source of the disease has been caught, and it turns out that every city in Gang Rinpoche hides a beginning that makes everyone contract the disease, do you think our family's Martha is the source?"

Her husband's pale face made the woman bit her lips and fell silent. She couldn't explain the problem, but when she heard the so-called mysterious visitors, her temper was not very good, and Zidan Lamu still said angrily and disgustedly,

"What do those outsiders know! How can they catch the source of the disease! I don't think they have any good intentions! How could my Martha be the source of other people's illness! There are only these disgusting and completely invisible dirty things Will come to harm her! These people should all be damned!"

Saying this, Zidan Ram's face with red eyes was already full of ferocious anger. Sanger, who was startled by her, looked at her in a daze, but was instantly annoyed by his wife. She looked flustered, and coaxed her with a bad temper for a while, just like when she was young, and the good-tempered Sanger reluctantly hugged her in his arms and comforted her in a low voice,

"I just said that, why are you so angry all of a sudden? My beloved girl Ram is worried about our daughter, I understand, but trust me, I will protect our family, and no one can take it away from us daughter."

The man's words made his wife Cidan Ram silent for a while and then nodded with red eyes. The couple were still worrying about their daughter's strange illness that day, but Sanger, who did not give up in his heart and sought help from the outside world, obviously Taking care of his wife's emotions, that's why he didn't say anything.

It wasn't until late at night that Sanger, who was anxious and restless, gradually fell asleep in exhaustion, and when he was sure that her husband had really fallen asleep, Zidan Lamu, who was lying beside him, put on some clothes and left the house After coming out, he walked alone to a small flat ground behind the house, raised his eyes and uttered a few birds-like elite chirping calls coldly towards the sky.

The sharp claws of the vultures with human faces pierced the veil of night, and they hovered back and forth on this small residential house for a long time, refusing to leave. No one could understand what this woman was talking to these vultures, but when they heard After telling himself something from the mouths of the vultures, Zidan Ram's eyes gradually became gloomy.

After a long time, she waved her hand and ordered the vultures to leave here quickly, and then turned back to her house. After she silently approached the bed where her daughter was sleeping and knelt down to hug the little girl on the bed with a face of pain, a crocodile-like image appeared in her eyes. The woman with vertical pupils gritted her teeth and said to herself,

"Damn Sui, damn Tree of Life, everyone is uneasy and kind... If anyone dares to take my Martha, if anyone dares to get closer to the origin, I will make you pay the price, all... to I'll wait."

……

A week later in Lhasa, the temperature continued to drop.

A young man with a veil on his face and a Tibetan robe walked alone on the Lhasa Avenue, passing by some hurried-looking locals from time to time.

During this process, he inadvertently heard the people walking past talking about some mysterious guests who had recently entered the city and brought troops and medicine to help them.

The young man with cold eyes and almost no warmth stopped and followed the past to look, but he couldn't find the person he wanted to see among the young soldiers wearing masks and distributing supplies through the bustling crowd.

But looking away pensively and walking alone in the market near Lhasa, the travel-stained young man went straight to a local temple under the Potala Palace.

After he gently pushed open the heavy temple door and took off the veil on his face, Wen Ying, who revealed his true face, walked into the empty temple, slowly leaned on the Buddha statue and sat down, and took out the Even if I bought a large bag of cheese cakes outside, I put it on my knees and lost my mind for a while.

He himself doesn't need to eat anything now, this package of snacks was obviously bought by chance when he just went out to inquire about the news, Jiang Shanglu told him before that he likes to eat this kind of snacks with nuts, just now Wen Ying saw some nuts outside A Tibetan woman walked over to buy some when she was shopping.

It has been several days since he came to Lhasa alone. Wen Ying seemed to be running around looking for what he was looking for, but in his heart he was always thinking about whether there would be any problems with Jiang Shanglu's seedlings.

Although the more and more intensive pursuits above his head these days are about to see through his rather superficial disguise, he obviously has his own reasons for waiting here patiently.

At this moment, hearing the staggering footsteps gradually coming from the door, Wen Ying, who had been waiting here for almost three or four days, raised her pure white eyes. After looking at herself in surprise, Wen Ying with an indifferent expression only stood up and looked at him slowly with a puzzled look, and then asked a question lightly.

"...Wang Huisheng?"

These three words suddenly changed the face of the old man who didn't look good. He looked at Wen Ying who was close at hand in panic, and he was hesitant to speak, obviously he was really frightened. He never left the Tibetan area all his life, but kept his name hidden. He probably didn't expect that he would find this place. Wen Ying just watched him calmly and explained a little coldly,

"Wang Zhimo hid your tracks very well, but as long as you are still a plant, your coordinates cannot be hidden from my eyes. Where is he now?"

Hearing what he said, some embarrassment flashed across Wang Huisheng's face, but he probably knew that if he didn't tell the truth, the young man in front of him who didn't look very good-tempered would definitely not be polite to him, so the old man He just came back to his senses and closed the door behind him first, then walked in front of Wen Ying and smiled with a good temper, saying,

"You are... Wen Ying, right? Sui Sui mentioned your name to me."

When Wen Ying heard Wang Huisheng mentioning his name, he didn't have any superfluous reaction. He looked at people coldly, which would make everyone feel a little creepy, and noticed his unreasonable attitude. The aged Wang Huisheng only nodded understandingly, and said helplessly,

"I saw that people outside were getting sick again, so I knew that Sui Sui was causing trouble outside again... I actually wanted to go out to look for him these days, but I couldn't find it in many places. He used to go out every once in a while. Come back to see me, but I haven't been back for a long time recently..."

Wang Huisheng sighed embarrassingly like a father worried about his naughty son. It's not that he doesn't know what's going on outside, but he and Wang Zhimo have been getting together less and more often these years, even if he vaguely guessed Seeing what Wang Zhimo did outside, the old Wang Huisheng, who was almost unable to walk, couldn't find this brat who always made troubles like he did when he was young.

But at this moment, facing Wen Ying who came to the door, Wang Huisheng covered his lips and coughed a bit, after serious thinking, he sat down and said slowly,

"...I don't know how much you know now, but 52 years ago, Wang Huisheng, who was reckless in everything he did, really stumbled and fell to his death at the bottom of the mountain. I even clearly felt that my soul had gone. Another world, but I don't know whether I should be lucky or unlucky, because I have a filial son Sui Sui, so I was pulled back to our world by him, but people like me are destined not to belong here, Therefore, the goddess of order at the origin of animals, Cidan Lamu, has always wanted to find me and take me back, but Sui Sui went to and did those excessive things time and time again just to keep me, a useless old guy, alive. Even though I have told him many times, he still refuses to give up..."

"Do you think you can help him cover up his mistakes by saying that now? Do you know how many innocent people he has killed outside to help you avenge those people? So only his family should Alive, the lives of other people are all worthless, right?"

Wen Ying's expression looked very cold, and his tone of speech was not at all scruples. Wang Huisheng looked very old, trembling and pitiful when he spoke, but he lowered his head with a bad face after being taught by him. He is already 70 this year. Wang Huisheng, who was many years old, didn't show any anger, but looked very ashamed and apologized and said with red eyes,

"I know... I also really want to apologize to those who were innocently affected on his behalf, but an abnormal life like me cannot get out of Gang Rinpoche, and I can't do anything except to survive like this... …It was because I didn’t educate my son well at the beginning, and let him learn badly like this. Sui Sui came back to see me several times and kept telling me that he felt that microorganisms should not continue to live like this. Why do animals and plants They can live in the sun, and microorganisms can continue to suffer in such a humid and cold environment. As long as everything that was arranged at the beginning can be reversed, the world will be very different. I didn’t persuade him ...I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

These words of his obviously explained the real purpose of Wang Zhimo's craziness in doing these things in the end, and Wen Ying, who had not really come into contact with the beginning of this incident until now, just raised his white eyes and looked at the old man in front of him lightly, and then After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth with a particularly indifferent look,

"...It's useless to say sorry now, Wang Zhimo is in danger now, I will protect your safety before Ram finds you and takes you back to the fourth quadrant, but you must tell me honestly How did Wang Zhimo find the origin, and how did he find the entrance to the fourth quadrant under the supervision of Cidan Ram? This matter is very important to me. I don’t want to listen, if you continue to talk nonsense like your son, I will only impatiently send you back to the fourth quadrant step by step, do you hear me?”

……

On the night when Wen Ying left with Wushu Liuhua, Xie Qin, who had been trapped here for several days, finally found the military staff who came up the mountain.

Xie Qin's assistant, Xiao Zhang, told him personally that Wen Tianming had already led people to deploy the next mountain closure and rescue plan in Taqin City at the foot of the mountain, and the army and people from the local plantation office are now trying to go up the mountain by turning around the mountain road. Help demobilize local civilians.

But one of the more disturbing news is that, according to the latest forecast given by the National Meteorological Administration, the overall climate on Mt. Kailash, which has been almost completely disconnected from the outside world, is recovering to be in line with the outside world.

The snow accumulated over the years seemed to be about to completely melt, and Xie Qin, who knew the seriousness of the matter, became extremely heavy when he thought of the avalanche and even the sea level rise that would be caused by the melting of ice and snow.

"In this situation, we can only manage the local humans first, but in such a large Tibetan area, there are countless rare and endangered animals. To ensure their safety is the real big problem... Brother Lu , Let me ask you, what do you personally think caused the sudden warming of the local climate in Mount Kailash?"

Although it was not yet dawn, Xie Qin, who was thinking about the seriousness of this matter, subconsciously lowered his voice and asked, standing next to him, Jiang Shanglu, who seemed to be thinking about something, thought for a while after hearing this, and for a long time He slowly opened his mouth with an uncertain expression,

"According to the general situation, it may be the overuse of grassland farmland, or it may be that the over-population has caused a serious load on the land in recent years. The natural environment is the same as the human body's immune system. Once it detects an abnormality, it will appear. Obvious rejection reaction..."

"However, the overall situation at Gang Rinpoche has been stable before, and the local land utilization rate is not very serious, so this time it is very likely that the explosive bacterial colonies deliberately caused by Tai Sui brought wrong hints to the local natural climate. I thought that there was a serious catastrophic event here, so in order to clean up this abnormal natural disaster, it will follow..."

In connection with some previous clues, Tai Sui's purpose has become somewhat obvious. He is spreading germs to give false hints to nature, until natural disasters force out the person he wants to find.

Combined with what Wen Ying said in private with him last night, what he really wants to find is probably the "third person" who is still unwilling to meet, and thinking like this, looking at the endless snow-capped mountains in the distance Jiang Shanglu only raised his head to look at Xie Qin beside him, then narrowed his eyes and asked thoughtfully.

"Brother Qin, are you going to have a round with Taqin and Wen Tianming next?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Xie Qin frowned at him.

"After arriving in Tachin, please find a few people to help me deliver some things, and then help me contact an American named Cao Kongming and a Hong Kong native named Zhao. Both of them know me. Please give me my name. Then let them come up with your people, I may need their help here next."

"Aren't you going down with me? These snows that are almost completely melted may cause serious problems at any time. It is the right choice to choose to evacuate as soon as possible."

"... Evacuation is not the only way to solve the problem. Sit back and watch the disaster happen and just choose to avoid the subsequent difficulties caused to the local creatures will only be greater. You were thinking about how the animals in the mountains should escape. Then you have thought about how the mountains are actually still there. Are there any plants that are rooted in the ground and cannot escape without feet? Those are also living beings. You are a higher animal, so you don’t know much about our plant-like humans’ perception of the same kind, but at least my current ones I already have a solution in my mind that might be useful.”

Jiang Shanglu's words also made Xie Qin look a little thoughtful and complicated. He had to admit that he did not think of the layer where there are a lot of living low plants on the mountain just now. If Jiang Shanglu hadn't reminded him now, he would not have even felt these things. It's no big deal if anything happens to the plant.

Seeing this, Jiang Shanglu just retracted his gaze and twitched the corner of his mouth, then stared at the front in a contemplative tone for a while and said slowly,

"Any kind of creature has its own value. Nature itself depends on all kinds of creatures to maintain its vitality. It is not complete without one. Wen Ying told me before that he felt that this Tibetan temple It is very likely that there is still a key clue hidden. This clue is not yet known to anyone, even Tai Sui himself may not know it well. Now I must help Wenying guard this place first, and take care of those who are not self-protected in the nearby mountains. Low-level plants with low abilities, until everything is resolved... so you can do what you should do now, and I will do my best to ensure my own safety."

Jiang Shanglu said so, and Xie Qin, who understands that his position is different from his own, has no way to insist on his own opinion and persuade him to go to a safe place with him, so he can only take Zong Mingyuan and go to the bottom of the mountain to find someone Wen Tianming who is in Taqin , and promised to Jiang Shanglu that he would send all the things he needed as soon as possible.

And when everyone left because of their own affairs, Jiang Shanglu, who was temporarily free, also with the help of Ji Congyun, really started the vaccine planting that would completely affect his fate in the second half of his life.

The situation at the beginning was the same as what Ji Congyun had told him before. Accompanied by the intense pain of burning inside the spinal cord, he was almost unable to sleep at all. He lost four or five catties in just a few days, and sometimes it was so uncomfortable that he didn't want to say a word for a whole day.

Although Wen Ying left Jiang Shanglu with plenty of medicinal materials and food that is helpful for physical recovery before he left, it was rare to break through his personal habit of reticence, and almost took the trouble to ask a lot of everyone left in the Tibetan temple. Matters needing attention, but in such a situation where the future is uncertain, even people with perseverance will inevitably become in a bad mood.

But no matter how uncomfortable he looked when Ji Congyun planted seedlings for him the day before, Jiang Shanglu would not show any abnormal emotions afterwards.

In the first five days, he basically recorded his physical changes in an orderly manner, and would regularly report every trace of his adverse reactions to Ji Congyun.

He will not be idle when he is alone in the house. In fact, since a few days ago, he has been earnestly calculating some complex formulas that other people can't understand at all, and based on the terrain and plants around the Tibetan temple The branch drew some strange drawings.

The purpose of these blueprints is that no one other than Jiang Shanglu himself can understand what they are for, but when Ji Congyun asked curiously once, the man who was drinking medicine with his head down in cooperation with his treatment still seemed to be looking at it patiently. Then he explained.

"Before my cousin left, he gave me some space calculation formulas he introduced in the early years. I want to put some biological coordinates that Wen Ying gave me before to calculate, so that maybe we can draw our surface layer. The real two coordinate axes of the world."

"Hey, this sounds good... so powerful... can I have a look, Mr. Jiang?"

Curiosity and admiration were clearly written on Ji Congyun's face. He blushed embarrassingly and asked tentatively. Hearing this, he raised his mouth and nodded. Jiang Shanglu removed his hand from the drawing and signaled He can take it and look at it by himself.

But after Ji Congyun took out a drawing from the table and looked at it, he inadvertently found that Jiang Shanglu, who was raising his hand, seemed to have something on his finger that he hadn't noticed before.

And when Ji Congyun, who realized what it was, looked at him dumbfounded, Jiang Shanglu, who also reacted with him, first lowered his head and looked at his hand, and then calmly took it under Ji Congyun's gaze He adjusted the Tibetan silver ring slightly before asking with a smile.

"Does it look good?"

"It's... pretty good-looking, it's very suitable for you, was it sent by Wen Ying... Wen Ying?"

Ji Congyun, who came back to his senses, looked a little surprised and a little curious. After all, when he was helping Jiang Shanglu plant seedlings a few days ago, he didn't notice that there was such an extra thing in his hand.

When Jiang Shanglu heard the words, he just squinted his eyes and looked at the ring of suitable size, recalled the situation that night a little bit, and then explained in a tone that almost wanted to laugh after a long time,

"Yes, I gave it to me before I left... I was supposed to put it in the bowl of glutinous rice balls as a surprise, but that night he quarreled with me halfway through cooking, so I must have forgotten it when I was in a hurry. I made it clear, but he probably felt that he couldn't give it away in that situation, so he sneaked it up to me until I fell asleep in the middle of the night. After taking it, he probably felt embarrassed again. The second I ran away without saying hello this morning, and when I woke up, I saw something on my hand..."

This kind of clumsy and cute behavior sounds really inconsistent with Wen Fenghuang's usual indifference. At least Ji Congyun, who laughed along with Jiang Shanglu's helpless description, never thought that this guy could actually do it. Come up with such a romantic way to ask for forgiveness.

And noticing that Jiang Shanglu also seemed to like the Tibetan silver ring that just covered a small scar on his phalanx, not only did he not take it off and put it away, on the contrary, he kept it calmly and didn't care about others, Ji Cong After thinking about it, Yun lowered his head and smiled happily for the two of them and said,

"Wen Ying is really a very good person. Now there are really few people who can maintain such a character like him...Although he is a little stubborn sometimes, the things he is willing to treat with his heart will definitely take a lifetime to get rid of. Cherish it, in this respect he is really too much like his mother."

"Well, I know."

As Jiang Shanglu said so, he raised his head and looked at Ji Congyun in front of him. As two people in this world who know Wen Mumu relatively well, the two of them never felt that Wen Ying was really indifferent and hopelessly indifferent. People, it's just that he is really not good at expressing emotions, so it is even more necessary for others to impress him first.

And in order to let his friend come back to be completely relieved, Ji Congyun also put all his thoughts on the treatment to help Jiang Shanglu recover his health in the next few days.

Five days later, after the first treatment period ended, Jiang Shanglu's body did not show any rejection. On the contrary, he walked out of the Tibetan temple in broad daylight for the first time without anyone's support.

Standing at the door, stretching his waist and looking up at the ray of sunshine above his head, Jiang Shanglu, who was just recovering from a serious illness but looking good, turned his head and smiled at Ji Congyun, who was nervous behind him, and seemed to be in a good mood. He took the initiative to make a joke.

"The long-lost sunshine, I finally feel that I am about to turn back into a poppy again... But can you wash me with some water first, if you can, let me take a good bath again?"

Of course no one would say no to his request, Deng Tao and Poinsettia almost couldn't wait to rush over and hug him tightly, cheering excitedly together again.

And from this day, because of the remodeling of body functions and immune system, Jiang Shanglu also restarted the photosynthesis and respiration that plants must carry out. Even Hutuktu, who is so old that he can hardly smell anything Then he sighed and said that he seemed to be able to smell a charming flower fragrance from Jiang Shanglu's body these days, which could make people drunk and almost forget the pain and sorrow.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction. Jiang Shanglu, who is undergoing the second stage of treatment these days, will occasionally let Xiaotao take his hand out for a walk on the snow, and then go back to continue to trouble him I've been working on it recently, but Deng Tao and the others can't understand the complicated drawings.

This day, after walking with Jiang Shanglu on the snow field at the door for a while, Deng Tao looked at him sitting at the door writing something, but his complexion was obviously much better, and he blinked quietly and didn't dare to disturb him , but when the little girl who was playing by herself turned her curious gaze to the distant mountain road, she vaguely saw two or three off-road vehicles driving towards here.

Xie Qin's people finally returned to the mountain again on the sixth day after leaving. At Jiang Shanglu's special request, they not only brought some supplies and medicines, but also brought some strange things that were unfamiliar to Deng Tao and the others. Jiang Shanglu, who saw these soldiers take off the measuring instruments and wind turbines they requested from the car, and Jiang Shanglu, who was wearing a Tibetan robe with a fur collar on his shoulders and a pair of glasses on his nose, also walked up slowly to have a look , and also said hello to Cao Kongming and Mr. Zhao who had met before.

"Mr. Jiang... Are you in better health? I really didn't expect to see you again... Last time, last time, I really appreciate it..."

Cao Kongming and that Mr. Zhao seemed very excited. These days they were forced to stay in Taqin City and could not go home. When they heard the name Jiang Shanglu from Xie Qin again, it was inevitable that they would be very surprised.

Seeing Jiang Shanglu in a much better mental state at this moment, the two who owed him a favor before inevitably asked more questions, shook hands with them respectively, and took a cigarette from the enthusiastic old Zhao , Jiang Shanglu politely said thank you without smoking. After thinking about it, he smiled and said,

"My health has improved a lot. I didn't have time to tell you when we parted last time. I was rude. This time I asked the two of you to come up with something. I still remember that when I chatted with you before, you revealed that you are currently The occupation you are engaged in, if I remember correctly, Mr. Cao’s university majors in emerging energy power generation technology? Mr. Zhao is a columnist for a geotourism magazine, right?”

What he said made Cao Kongming and Lao Zhao nod in surprise for a moment. After all, it was only mentioned in a casual chat at that time. None of them thought that Jiang Shanglu would still remember it until now.

And Jiang Shanglu, who has always had a relatively clear memory of the people and things he has been in contact with, did not explain too much about this matter, just looked at the snow-capped mountains in front of him and narrowed his eyes, and said meaningfully,

"About a year ago, I came into contact with an archaeological book about the history of plant evolution. In that book, the very interesting term of plant power generation was mentioned. I heard from one of my elder brothers that some front-end research laboratories in the United States In China, someone has been able to tap the large amount of energy produced in the plant body through the photosynthesis of plants..."

"Not long ago, I accidentally learned that in fact, every living creature in the world has a special energy source. I call it the evolutionary coordinate of the creature for the time being, and in a more distant era, it is called the soul of the creature. Now I I happen to have some ideas of my own on this matter, but I may not be able to complete it on my own, so I hope that the two of you can give me a little help. Maybe in the near future, this will be another change. A new discovery in the world, so... are you two interested in trying it out with me?"