to pure life

1. At first...

The end of 2012 came, and the human race was almost wiped out.

The poles are reversed, glaciers are melting, volcanoes are erupting, and earthquakes are frequent

The lucky ones who survived began to struggle to survive, but there was hope in life.

In 3615, the number of human beings on the earth entered a stable period, about 30 billion.

They have no country, no race, only organizations, large and small, and they regard the organization as their background.

The descendants of these survivors call themselves "basic species", and also call themselves "new humans".

They regard the history before 2012 as the last era, but it is a pity that there are only very few incomplete materials of that period of history handed down.

In 3887, the basic lifeforms have begun to seek ways to break through the limits of the physical body, but they find that the more powerful the basic lifeforms are, the less they can control their rationality, and they will eventually become "transformation bodies" that devour people. It is the enemy of all basic life forms, no matter before that he was your parents, children, friends or lover.

It is the desire of every living body to become stronger, but now they have to suppress it in order to survive.

In 4000, the earth began to enter a new century, and at this time someone discovered a well-preserved male human corpse of the last era in a place called "China" in the last era.

He didn't rot at all, just as if he was asleep.

Eventually he landed in a medical organization dominated by human trials.

His code name is "Pure"

Dr. Sklart, a researcher of the purest, believes that one day, the most perfect living fossil in the last era will open his eyes and tell him what happened before 2012 and the true name of the purest.

The author has something to say: This is the first time I write this type of article, please bear with me if it is not well written, please click the upper right corner if you don’t like it, good suggestions are welcome

2. One...

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In the silver corridor, Dr. Scratt, who was wearing a white research uniform, lost his usual calm and calm look. His face was slightly distorted, with indescribable eagerness and joy.He couldn't wait to use the motorized transmission belt to transport himself to his destination, so he strode on it. Combined, he arrived at his private research room nearly 10 minutes faster than usual.

In front of the circular metal gate of the same color, Scrat closed his eyes and took a deep breath, took out a handkerchief and wiped the slight sweat from his forehead, and then stuffed it back into his pocket indiscriminately.

Taking a step forward, he stretched out his right hand and pressed against a black groove next to the metal gate.Several small black holes instantly appeared on the originally smooth walls on both sides of the door, and a red laser light shot out from each hole. After scanning up and down alternately, a mechanical human voice came from the groove, "TX001— Dr. Sklatt identified".

The door that was tightly closed just now unfolded quickly in a jagged shape. With the words "Welcome, Dr. Scratt, it is a great honor to serve you today." The doctor couldn't wait to enter the research room.

Inside the door is a large and terrifying space, which has more than a dozen football fields.But although the research room is spacious, the various research machines placed inside are also huge, and everything looks like a sense of deterrence brought by technological power, especially a tall transparent container in the distance, which looks like a It was a glass jar, and dozens of extremely high-precision scientific biological computers were tightly connected to it, and some people wearing the same clothes as Dr. Scratt were walking around in a hurry.

"Where is it? Where is it? God!" Seeing the glass jar, the doctor groaned as if he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Over here! Over here, doctor!" The researcher, who seemed to be about the same age as Scrat, was not much in a better mood. He walked over tremblingly, and then pointed to the right side of the laboratory tremblingly. corner.

"Oh! You idiots who don't even have [-]% of the IQ of the metamorphosis! How can you treat 'him' like this? How long has it been, why hasn't 'he' come home? I said that when I arrived, I want to see that 'he' is already here...here!" While speaking, Strutt stepped forward and knocked hard on the surface of the glass jar.

"Doctor, doctor, calm down... We have tried our best. But, you know, what a miracle this is, 'he' was given to us by God." Te didn't have the energy to take care of this anymore, he turned around and strode towards the small black box in the corner, and the researcher who finally came to his senses followed quickly.

"This is the best refrigerated mechanical box that S+ can provide. We say that we want to transport some biological corpses from other continents. Anyway, those self-righteous scientific lunatics only care about whether the earth will be destroyed again tomorrow. We said They will believe anything..."

"Frozen? How dare you use such a cruel way to assemble 'him'?" Scrat stopped suddenly.

"Ah...the superiors...the superiors said this is the only safe way..." Before he could finish his explanation, Scratt sped up the speed suddenly, "I should rush over immediately, I should be the first to see 'He', the first to touch 'he', the first to smell 'him'. Is it? Live? Just not breathing? Those unprofessional bastards must be treating 'him' like crap Dealing with it, they don't know the value of 'him' at all, a group of idiots who only care about changing the matrix..." Dr. Scrat rambled, not knowing whether he was speaking to the researchers next to him or himself.

But the closer he got, the clearer the doctor's sanity became. When he stood in front of the black box, he showed the same formula smile as usual.

Come on, my god, what is Duji, you are the only existence I believe in, muttering these words silently in my heart, Scrat simply pressed a red button in the upper left corner of the black box.

"呵——" The black box made a sound like a balloon leaking, and white cold mist diffused from below.The surface of the box began to be folded up like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, and finally the outer casing was completely folded on the top, and the mist wrapped around it also changed from thick to thin.

There was a person lying in the box, a young man with a handsome face, his black hair was scattered smoothly on his forehead, and his fair and light yellow complexion seemed to be full of texture and vitality. He was as calm as if he was asleep. Lying in the black box.Although the inside of the box was still filled with icy air just now, the young man was as fresh as if he was tired from playing in the wild and just took a little rest.There was a thick layer of soil beneath him, and he was wearing well-fitting sportswear, but to Dr. Sklart, these clothes were very unscientifically designed.

"Oh! What a beautiful creature, 'he' must be waiting for us to wake him up." Scrat took the biological experiment gloves from the researcher, made sure to put them on, and gently stroked the young man's face without the slightest warmth , and then slid his hand to his chest again, but unfortunately he couldn't feel the vibration.

"The way 'he' was found is what you see now. They even brought over 10 centimeters of dirt from under 'him'."

"Hey, I'm still inexperienced. A smart person should seal up all the natural zones within one square meter around 'him', and then wait for me to pass by. What can I study with this little soil?" The doctor sighed.

"They are..." "Okay, I don't want to know about this, so don't talk too much." The researcher looked at the doctor in surprise, and then turned his attention to the young man again as if he realized it.

"Doctor, what should we call him? According to the serial number, it should be 7983..."

"Shut up! How can 'he' be in the same row with those garbage? 'He' has his own name, I have thought about it a long time ago, Zhichun, the only pure living body on the entire earth, 'he' is not us low It can be compared with other basic life forms, and the code name of 'he' will be pure." The doctor showed a tender smile, like a mother looking at her own flesh and blood.

At this time, the glass jar in the laboratory suddenly beeped, and the lights on the computer screen connected below began to flicker. It looks like water, but the slowly wriggling texture tells everyone that it is unusual.

"Okay, my dear Zhichun, you can go home now, do you like your new home? I have used a full 30 dozens of life force potions, and I will definitely keep you so beautiful forever." To a childlike soft With a soft voice, the black box slowly slid forward under the doctor's control.

Scolat suddenly thought of something, "I'll handle 'his' clothes later, and I'll monitor the process myself."

When the pure fruit of the whole body was sent into the container, Scrat sat in front of the main computer and started the operation of the whole machine.After a few seconds, the program was running normally, and Scrat finally let go of the tension in his heart, and really began to appreciate his god.As for the clothes on Zhichun's body, they have been sent to the experimental area on the other side, and Scrat will personally solve all the mysteries he wants to know.

The author has something to say: there will be an explanation after the vocabulary that I don’t understand

S+ is the organization name

3, two...

moore life

"The composition of the clothes is determined to be..." A long list was listed on the floating screen, which contained various data about the clothes Zhichun was wearing.

"Don't people in the last era wear this kind of thing? Wouldn't they feel uncomfortable? If you want me to say that the only thing that can make clothes in this world is Shete wool silk."

"ignorant design, low