my panda brother

my panda brother

Author:GrayWind

Introduction:

Li Su's family suddenly had a younger brother, who was the only panda gene carrier in the city.

The mother ordered: Son, spoil me to death.

The father ordered: Son, let me monitor his every move.

Li Su: Then I go?

At home

Li Su: "My darling, why did you walk on the ground by yourself, and let my brother carry you."

in school

Li Su: "Don't beat me up"

Panda brother record book: eat, sleep, cry, go to the toilet without paper

Eating, sleeping, crying, not 1+1

......

Li Su's father: You must be a fool, right?

Li Su: Be confident, I won't remove it.

Xia Huai said angrily: "I know how to jump into a ring of fire, can a fool do that?"

Li Su: ...I'd better go.

Content tags: reunited with a broken mirror, growing up, campus whimsical

Search keywords: Protagonist: Li Su, Xia Huai┃Supporting role: A, B, B, D, and others:

One-sentence introduction: Brother is a fool

Purpose: Study hard

Chapter 1

◎My name is Xia Huai◎

The room was gloomy and gloomy, and the sunlight from the slits in the curtains made a hole, and the end fell on a man's face.

The black box in the corner made the sound of electric current from time to time.

The transparent liquid fell from the man's fingertips, exploded on the gray cement board with a bang, and disappeared.

The man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he felt some sensation.

The ropes on the limbs were loosened by the struggle, but the hands and feet were still unable to move.

This is the seventh day he has been here, and it is also the seventh day he has been tied up.

Xia Huai looked sideways at his arm, it was swollen again, and the scratch on his arm was very inflamed.

With a bang, the window was opened, and the sun instantly illuminated the room.

Xia Huai closed his eyes for a long time before he got used to the sunshine that he hadn't seen for a long time.

A woman wearing a mask grabbed the tag on Xia Huai's chest: "0685"

The woman untied the restraint belt, grabbed his arm, and pierced the red manicure along the wound.

Xia Huai couldn't hold back his cry, and the next second he was punched in the stomach: "Fuck! My new nails."

"Just wipe it off, it looks good," the man in charge of recording comforted.

"The body is in good condition, all the indicators are normal, and there are no signs of differentiation," the woman said impatiently, "It's another failure, the first time."

The man flipped forward and flipped through the record book: "Eight times."

"It's useless, it's ready to be destroyed." The woman kicked the bed violently, and her slender high heels poked a hole in the back of the man's hand.

The man instantly understood and filled the two blank pages behind.

"what's your name?"

"I..." Another slap.

"say!"

"Xia...Xia Huai"

"What's your name?" The woman showed a hint of surprise, and even spoke softer.

"Xia Huai..." His skin was pale, and his body trembled non-stop when he opened his mouth.

After speaking, the man passed out.

When he woke up again, the wounds on his body had been covered with clean bandages, and his limbs were not bound, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't move, and he could only lean against the wall to support his body with all his strength.

Xia Huai looked around, compared to the previous house, this place is simply a paradise, with plenty of light, and only a slight smell of alcohol in the air.

The word "Xia Huai" saved him.

He felt that there were two forces in his mind, a strange memory and a blank, and the two were incompatible and incompatible.

The man didn't know why there was a memory of this person in his mind, let alone why he didn't know his identity, but obviously only this strange memory could save him.

The door was opened again, and this time ten people came in, surrounded him, took blood, changed his dressing, and took his temperature. After a series of procedures, only the woman with red nails was left in the room.

"Xia Huai?"

The man nodded hastily.

"Can you write your name here?" The woman handed over a piece of white paper and a pen with both hands.

The pen was a bit heavy, and it took him a long time to adjust it before he managed to cover it. When the tip of the pen touched the white paper, his mind was indeed blank, and he could clearly write.

When his mind started to think, the two forces began to fight, his headache was splitting, and Xia Huai's breathing was a little short.

"What's wrong, did you remember something?"

"I..." Xia Huai raised his eyes and met the woman's gaze. The coldness in his eyes made him tremble.

"This is not just simple writing," Xia Huai thought to himself.

Xia Huai stiffly grabbed the pen holder and lay back, fully exposing his expression in front of the woman.

He stared wide-eyed, pursed his lips, and said innocently: "I can't write."

The man blinked, as if he could cry in the next second.

He hasn't fully adapted to this body yet, he still stutters when he speaks, and his tongue always doesn't work. In addition, he intentionally mispronounced a few words, which sound like dementia.

The gratified expression on the woman's face proved that she was not a normal doctor, but more like a breeder, watching her pigs grow fatter and fatter according to her wishes.

By pretending to be stupid, the scope of Xia Huai's free activities became wider and wider. Finally, he was transferred to a genetic protection institution, and the number of people under surveillance decreased a lot.

For the first time, he knew that he was now the only rare species with panda genes in the first city, and he was very precious.

Although he knows that he is not the owner of this memory, his behavior is affected by it all the time. He wants to get into the box when he sees it, and he often forgets to bring paper when he goes to the toilet...

The people in the institution arranged various courses for him, probably because he has preserved a mature mind and he learned quickly.

The teacher in the general knowledge class was the strangest one. He always wore a mask, but his gestures gave him a feeling of deja vu, but he couldn't figure out which memory this person appeared in.

"Teacher, what's your name?" Xia Huai stammered.

"Just call me teacher." The man smiled softly, his eyes narrowed into two crescents, which did not have the effect of amiability.

The person was weird, but the lecture he gave was interesting. From his mouth, Xia Huai learned something that he had missed.

This is the future city, and it is also one of the two bases on the planet where human beings can live. It occupies a quarter of the planet. Although there are dangers outside the city and walking dead everywhere, the people in the city still live freely and without suffering. After 2000, there may be a resource crisis and troubles.

The city wall is thousands of meters high, straight into the sky, the top edge is covered with surveillance and automatic turrets, and the sky above the base is also covered with signal nets. The mutant species outside can't get in, and the people inside are absolutely impossible to get out.

The problem of resources has been solved, but because of the large scale of the city wall and heavy construction tasks, there is an opportunity for genetic pollution invisibly. The genes of the polluted people are mutated, and the appearance and physiological habits are affected. The human body in the base differentiates into some animals. Ineffective organs or characteristics, and severe reproductive isolation occurred. At first, there were only two or three people, and then spread to the entire urban area, and then spread throughout the entire base. No one was spared.

At the beginning, thousands of people committed suicide or died of cutting off differentiated organs every day. Severe reproductive isolation brought unwarranted disasters to the base. In ten years, the population was reduced to two-thirds of the original population, the aging population was serious, and newborns The number of daily new additions is only single digits.

But with the passage of time, the high-level promotion of "beauty of differentiation" has gradually achieved results. People have gradually adapted to the differentiation, and even divided them into grades and grades according to the characteristics of differentiation. The advancement of technology has eliminated some isolation, and the number of people in the future city has ushered in the first rebound. , life gradually stabilized.

......

It may be because his behavior was too normal, which aroused their suspicion. In the past few days, the amount of medicine Xia Huai had been given had doubled, his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and that strange memory was becoming more and more domineering.

Time to give them some trouble.

The first time Xia Huai ran away, he was just pretending. A few minutes after breaking out, he was pressed to the ground by the security guards, and passed out with a sizzling sound.

"who are you?"

He slowly opened his eyes, his limbs were tightly bound by the restraint belt, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Xia Huai"

"No, not all"

The man wearing the mask walked over slowly, it was the teacher.

"Then who do you say I am?"

The man didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"you know me?"

The man still didn't speak, just raised his hand and pinched his chin.

A simple action made him shudder, he never thought that a subconscious habitual action when thinking would reveal his identity, an identity that he did not know.

"You must know me, who am I?" he roared.

As soon as the tube of medicine was put down, his world began to spin, his heart beat faster, his headache was splitting, and his brain seemed to explode in the next second.

In a blur, the man took off his mask.

Scenes flashed back in his mind like a revolving lantern.

"Madman, you are such a madman."

"I saved you, you should be grateful to me, I have a new discovery, you have to get better quickly and help me"

"New discovery? I'm afraid it's a new trouble."

The man shrugged, paying no heed to his provocation.

"That project is impossible to succeed, stop immediately."

"You are still so stubborn, otherwise I would really hate to brainwash you."

"Unfortunately, I don't know anything about that part of the memory."

The man didn't speak, but looked at him teasingly.

He knew that even if there was a one in ten thousand possibility, this man would not give up.

"stop!"

After speaking, he passed out.

Chapter 2

◎Shooting Bamboo Shoots◎

It rained all night, the whole city was gloomy, with cold wind blowing, the air conditioner on the bus was blowing like no electricity, Li Su shrank in the heavy down jacket, still frozen