Interstellar Legend: King of Giants

A small accident during the rehearsal delayed Lin Yawen a lot of time, and it was already night when he returned to the room. Although he wanted to say sorry to Li Junnian, seeing that the door of the other party's room was closed, he might have fallen asleep. Sigh, I can only say sorry tomorrow morning.

On the other side of the door, Li Junnian, who was supposed to be asleep, was still sitting on the bed in a daze with his eyes open, not knowing that Lin Yawen was back, but he was not in the mood to go out to say hello at the moment.

Li Junnian couldn't tell how he felt when he saw those young people who looked similar to him around Feng Qiyun. Should he be feeling Feng Qiyun's paranoid and stubborn feelings for him, or regret for the future of those young people?

At least from what I have learned today, those young people who are used as substitutes are not in danger of life, but wealth that is not within their ability is sometimes more terrifying than real drugs.

What they erode is a person's aggressiveness. Once infected, it will be difficult to get rid of it. After being abandoned in the future, those glamorous social life will be lost, and the noble enjoyment that makes people addicted to it will be lost. The collapse under the huge gap will make a person Man completely loses his self-esteem as an individual, and is ruined ever since.

Li Junnian has seen too many examples like this, he is powerless to change, everyone has his own choice.

The vacation will end tomorrow, and after leaving the Rose spaceship, he is still a powerless little star.

Li Junnian looked down at the computer in his hand, and there was an electronic pen in his right hand. On the thin portable computer screen was a portrait of a man, a sketch portrait of a strange man who was sitting with Feng Qiyun today.

Searching for matching by scanning the network through portraits saves a lot of manpower, material resources and time in the era of the entire network. The biggest advantage of retaining Feng Xiyun's memory is not only that you can freely move around in any area of ​​the spaceship by modifying the permissions of the passengers on the Rose, but also Obtain special permissions on the Internet that ordinary people cannot access.

"Owen, biologist..." The detailed information one after another was quickly searched, and Li Junnian read it slowly. He remembered that Feng Qiyun had been doing biological science research all the time, which was researched by the Feng family. One of the directions, there doesn't seem to be anything particularly wrong about it.

Maybe he was too suspicious, or maybe he couldn't let go of the past at all?

Li Junnian closed his eyes forcefully, and pinched his sore brows irritably. What happened to the information about him hidden in Feng Qiyun's study? What did the "Clark gene not activated" in the information refer to what is it

These questions that cannot be found from the Internet made Li Junnian restless. The searches related to Clark's gene were too clean on the entire interstellar network.

Genes, biologists, have something to do with it?

Having a severe headache, he put the computer aside. Li Junnian decided to take a rest and think about this damn problem tomorrow. When the computer was put down, he touched the exquisite small box quietly placed on the bedside from the corner of his eye. His tired eyes unconsciously became softer.

As if being pulled by invisible magic power, when Li Junnian came back to his senses, the small box had already fallen into his hands.

Gently rubbing the lid with his thumb, he slowly opened the box, and a string of ordinary obsidian bracelets lay quietly in the soft purple satin.

This is her relic, the woman who brought him into this world.

Touching lightly, the cold fingertips seemed to travel through time and space and lightly touching her fingertips, as if a pair of warm and gentle hands gently covered his eyes, as if a melodious and distant singing sound echoed in his ears.

I closed my eyes unconsciously, half asleep and half awake, like a dream.