father

The fat man was running fast in the darkness, his tears flowed all over his face, blurring his vision, all around him was the blackness that devoured everything, and the silvery white that was so cold as to be inorganic.

The fat man didn't know where he could run, he just kept crying and running like crazy, as if it would paralyze his mind and freeze his brain - until he fell hard and started throwing up.

Bones—Child—Flesh—Child—Anatomy—Child—Experimental Subject—

The fat man continued to vomit until he vomited bile, and that greasy and addictive nausea still lingered in his stomach and body, and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Disgusting...disgusting...scary...scary...

The fat man opened his dull eyes, turned over and leaned against the wall to breathe, surrounded by green light, until now, the fat man could not see clearly what kind of place he was in.

There are pillars all around, metal platforms up and down, and translucent glass in the middle. The pillars are filled with green liquid—maybe it is a nutrient solution preservative or something.In the middle of the liquid, there is an object floating, and in the middle of the pillar facing the fat man, there is a humanoid machine floating. The body is made of various metals and wires, and the upper part of the mechanical head is transparent. , There is a fresh brain in the middle!There are countless tubes inserted into the brain, almost submerging the brain, but it can still be clearly seen that the gray groove in the brain is slightly wriggling.

The fat man opened his eyes wide in horror, and the nausea surged up again, but at this time the fat man couldn't even vomit out bile.He wanted to scream, run away, and close his eyes, but he didn't even seem to have the strength to close them at this moment, so he could only stare at the gray organ comically in a dumbfounded posture.

"Aha~ Did you see that?"

Emerson's voice sounded from the side. The old man turned a blind eye to the fat man lying on the ground and the vomit on one side, and walked towards the brain with vigorous steps.

"Want to know who this is?"

The way the old man lovingly caressed the brain in the mechanical body through the glass was particularly strange. He turned slightly to face the fat man, and the smile on his face made the fat man terrified.

No--!I do not want to know--! ! !

The fat man cried in his heart, but he could only take a few short breaths.

"Speaking of which, I told you about him. At that time, you yearned for him very much." The old man's smile was printed in miserable green by the green light, and he knocked on the glass. "Come on, Domi, say hello to Father."

[Our highest achievement is a boy named Domi, whose brain area was developed to 55%, when he was born at 13 minutes, 17 seconds, 23 milliliters and 65 microseconds...]

"What's your expression?" Emerson's voice was extremely cheerful, as if he was entertained by the fat man's expression: "We are protecting him. His body can't bear the 55% unlocking of the restricted area, and the heart supply is completely supplied." It didn't work out, so we built him a whole new body system. He's still alive."

live...?With a monster-like body lingering in this world, and always ready to provide materials for research, this is called... alive?

The robot figure seemed to have heard Emerson's words. The parts where the eyes were originally were a pair of blue indicator lights, and the blue lights flickered, as if they were crying.

Kill me... he could even hear the mournful cry.

"I can't bear it? I won't tell you those bullshit good things for all mankind, I can only say," Emerson looked at the fat man's expression calmly, and seemed to have a regretful tone. "—It seems that our values ​​​​are different."

"You don't have to worry about him, because I'm not interested in him recently."

This, in this case——

"You should know the reason..."

no, do not want--

"Just let me love your lovely children instead of you—"

Do not--! ! !

Fatty woke up suddenly, surrounded by a familiar bedroom, as quiet and peaceful as if the events of that day never happened: he didn't go to see his child, and he didn't know the future his child would face—

The fat man blocked his mouth with his fist and began to cry helplessly.

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"He didn't touch it?" Emerson's voice was very flat, without any emotion.

"Yes, yes, since that day, the father no longer has intercourse with the woman who was sent there." The reporter lowered his gaze, not daring to meet the old man's eyes at all.

It was expected—it was also unexpected, no one would be indifferent after seeing such a scene, but the old man was a little surprised, that heartless fat man was willing to resist for the "child", he thought the fat man was still a Blind and selfish like a small citizen who is outside, shrinking like an ostrich in his own world and not caring about world affairs.

Is it because I don't want to touch women because I don't want to have another victim named "children"?This was the greatest resistance Fatty could do.In fact, in order to obtain new human beings, the father and the opposite sex must be combined to reproduce the next generation, and it must be a natural combination. Artificial insemination is completely unfeasible in the face of pseudo-Fat, and those little things with virus characteristics are in the human body. It looks particularly bloody and barbaric, but it will become extremely fragile once it reaches the outside world, so the farth that Emerson spent all his efforts to find is only less than 10 divisions.So as soon as Fatty quit doing his stallion work, the whole paternity project would have to go aground.

The reporter began to sweat. He knew the old man's character very well, so he felt more and more panic.

Unexpectedly, Emerson did not get angry, but just asked another question: "Have the research results on the success rate of pregnancy come out?"

"Yes, yes." The reporter breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone became brisk: "From the last time the semi-maternal body and the paternal body were combined, we have analyzed a hormone, as long as this... is now in the testing stage, It will come in handy soon, and the success rate of pregnancy will be greatly increased."

Emerson nodded: "Very well, tell them to come up with the finished product next week, and I will deal with the father's side."

"Yes, my lord."

After the researcher quit, Emerson looked at the report on the first generation and seemed to think of something. The old man smiled happily.

"You asked for this..."

Isn't that a good excuse?Clearly and thoroughly taught Fatty a lesson, so that he would no longer dare to think of rebellion, and firmly grasp Fatty.

That's not too much, right?

The author has something to say: Announcement, the second child is coming soon.