October 26, 2018 at 8:30 pm.

In the cafeteria of All Souls College, the band is playing lively jazz. The song is called "(bakheagainin)ina". The performers are also a group of students wearing Oxford black robes. This song is extremely difficult to play "(bakheagainin)ina".

" is the piece played at the end of every All Souls Academy formaldinner. However, although it is the same song, the arrangement of each performance is improvised, so the charm is different.

At this moment, the clear saxophone and naughty piano danced out an emotional jazz song. Many drunken gentlemen and ladies in evening gowns danced tango and classical jazz between the tables.

Britain is the birthplace of social dance and international dance. The earliest dance association recognized in the world today, the "Royal Institute of Dance Teachers", was founded in London in 1904. For aristocrats, dancing is a compulsory course, so almost everyone

Can perform various dances well.

William Perry Cavendish and Gwen Seymour also stood up, preparing to join everyone in ending this relatively pleasant banquet with singing and dancing.

"Zhenzhen, Chris' alcohol tolerance is so bad, haven't he woke up yet? This is the last dance. If you don't dance, you won't have a chance!" William blushed, and the freckles on his cheeks became more obvious, looking like

Somewhat like Eddie Redmayne with small freckles.

Of course Feng Zhenzhen also wanted to dance with Yan Funing, but Yan Funing had been sleeping on the table for more than an hour without moving, and there seemed to be no sign of waking up. Feng Zhenzhen couldn't bear to disturb Yan Funing's sound sleep.

After a moment of hesitation, he looked at William and Gwen and responded: "It's okay, you can dance! I'm not very good at dancing anyway."

William shrugged his shoulders, "Oh! Okay! If I had known, I wouldn't have drunk him so much just now, causing you to miss such a good opportunity to communicate with Chris."

Feng Zhenzhen knew that Gwen and William liked Yan Funing, which was the reason she used to impress Gwen and persuade William to help, "Not at all. On the contrary, I have to thank you for helping me so much and letting Chris and I feel it."

Formaldinner of Wanling Academy, without your help, it might be difficult for the two of us to have this opportunity."

"Don't be so polite. You and Wenger are good friends. I have always admired Chris's paper. It can be said that we complement each other. Let's not talk about it. I went to dance with Gwen, but you have to treat Chris too.

Wake him up, otherwise I will have to trouble the security to carry him out later. I'm so sorry, our college does not allow overnight stays, otherwise it would be okay to let Chris sleep in the cafeteria all night!" William said jokingly.

said in a tone of voice.

"Oh! How could Chris sleep in the cafeteria on such a beautiful night?" Gwen Seymour covered her mouth and blinked at Feng Zhenzhen.

Feng Zhenzhen spread her hands and said helplessly: "I'll wake him up."

Gwen and William wanted to smile, clasped their hands, and walked towards the middle of the cafeteria. The table originally in the middle for the instructors had been removed, so the middle was very spacious. At this moment, a group of elegantly dressed people were watching under the blurred lights.

The lively scene and serious attire created a subtle sense of conflict with the drunken dancing, but it was not inconsistent. The jazz music seemed very relaxing.

Feng Zhenzhen moved her eyes away from Gwen's beautiful back and pushed Yan Funing. Yan Funing had no response. She lowered her head and shouted softly into Yan Funing's ear a few more times, "Yan Funing, wake up quickly. The banquet is about to end."

However, Yan Funing did not move, and Feng Zhenzhen did not find it strange. Yan Funing began to whisper to him, "If he is drunk, squeeze him hard and he will wake up as soon as he feels pain. Generally, this method cannot

Wake him up."

It seemed that this was indeed the case. Feng Zhenzhen didn't think much about it. She stretched out her hand and pinched Yan Funing's arm. He didn't dare to exert any force because he felt distressed, but it seemed to have no effect. Maybe it was because he couldn't feel anything through his clothes, Feng Zhenzhen thought in her heart,

So she increased her efforts. To her surprise, Yan Funing did not raise his head with a blank expression as she expected, but remained lying on the table motionless.

Feng Zhenzhen tried to pinch her arm with the same force. The pain was so painful that she almost screamed. This made Feng Zhenzhen feel a little strange. She quickly poked Yan Funing's waist hard. Even though she was drunk, she faced

Such a strong stimulation will give her some reaction, but the worst part is that Yan Funing seems to have lost her ability to respond to external stimulation.

Feng Zhenzhen immediately became nervous and quickly reached under Yan Funing's face buried in her arms. She found that he was still breathing and his breath was very stable before she was relieved. However, it would be troublesome not to wake Yan Funing up. Besides, Yan Funing was like this

It was difficult for Feng Zhenzhen to judge whether the situation required being sent to the hospital for intravenous injection. After all, she had never encountered such a situation before. At this moment, she could only ask William for help. At least William was often drunk and would definitely know how to deal with it.

Feng Zhenzhen looked up at the center of the cafeteria. By this time, the music had come to an end. Everyone stood there and applauded the band. Feng Zhenzhen quickly waved to Gwen and William, and whispered: "Gwen! William!"

William immediately turned his head and pushed Gwen, so the two people walked towards Feng Zhenzhen, and Gwen asked: "Zhenzhen, what happened?"

Feng Zhenzhen smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that I am in the same situation as you. No matter what I do, Chris can't wake up."

"No way! I remember he didn't drink a lot of wine! The four of us only drank five bottles in total, and William drank most of them," Gwen said with some surprise.

"Yes! He usually has a good drinking capacity, but he may be in a bad state today!" Feng Zhenzhen said.

"I have a lot of experience in dealing with this situation, let me take a look." William smiled and said to Feng Zhenzhen, but his smile was not as natural as it was at first, and his eyes were all focused on Yan Funing.

—

Pushing back the time, it was 8:12 pm on October 26, 2018.

For most people, this is an ordinary weekend Friday. Whether they are watching soap operas at home, playing games in an Internet cafe, or going to an electronic music party or picking up girls in a bar, it is just an ordinary day.

Even the inner world is the same, it will not be much different from the outside world. The Chosen Ones can live their lives how they want. For those who have already obtained Ouroboros, they don’t care if the distribution of Ouroboros stops.

In fact, the vast majority of the chosen ones believe that this is a good thing.

Almost all the Chosen Ones feel that such a powerful ability should be limited to a few people. However, the suspension of distribution of Ouroboros has caused two schools of thought among the Chosen Ones. Some people think that they should come to the table.

, officially leads the progress of mankind; but a group of people believe that it is best to follow the current model. When a group that exceeds human imagination appears, it will definitely cause panic among the human group, and will be even more unfavorable for the chosen ones to secretly manipulate mankind.

evolution.

No matter what the Chosen One thinks, it is essentially for the Chosen One's own benefit, so this is not an essential difference, but the "God Gene" is different, which may destroy the current world system.

Therefore, now the entire world is revolving around the "God Gene" instead of Ouroboros, which has been sold for a sky-high price on the dark web.

Yan Funing is one of the people who can't help himself in this huge whirlpool.

When he woke up again, he was naked and fixed on a cold operating table in an H shape. Above his head was a white spider-shaped boom hanging with several lotus-like shadowless lights.

A white light bulb that looked like a lotus seed illuminated his eyes white.

Yan Funing tried to struggle, and a current was immediately transmitted from the locks that fixed his limbs. Four huge currents converged towards the center of his body. With the sensitivity of the carrier, Yan Funing could even calculate the current density vector. If this was normal

The person must have turned into coke at this moment, but for the carrier, the current of tens of thousands of volts is still within the tolerance range.

But the feeling is quite indescribable, as if there is a hot red iron juice flowing in his blood vessels. The greater the resistance, the more obvious the heartbreaking burning sensation, muscles, bones

Those nerves also twitched. At this moment, Yan Funing felt that there were four huge magnetic fields pressing towards his heart and brain from all around. At this moment, he could no longer sense any other sensations. He could only tremble non-stop and feel extremely dizzy.

dizzy

Despite the pain, Yan Funing remained silent. He clenched his trembling teeth forcibly and directed his thoughts in other directions to relieve the pain. Then he thought of Thunder King Yang Yongxin and felt that this bastard could actually do such cruel things.

Linking his "punishment" with treatment, he really deserves to be cut into pieces, but first he has to cut that bastard Hugh Gerald Grosvenor into pieces with a thousand cuts.

The electric shock only happened in a blink of an eye, even though the moment was so long. After recovering, Yan Funing closed his eyes and thought about how he could quietly take off the shielding ring to complete the comeback.

However, the worst thing was that at this time, he felt someone touching his left hand, stroking his ring finger with the Ouroboros ring and the shielding ring. Yan Funing was startled, and immediately opened his eyes, and saw the man wearing sterile clothes.

Hugh Gerard Grosvenor.

Hugh Gerald Grosvenor quickly withdrew his right hand, his expression still a little awkward, as if he was a little embarrassed to face him, but there was a kind of fanaticism and determination in his eyes.

Hugh Gerald Grosvenor and Yan Funing looked at each other, as if they had remembered something, and quickly picked up the blue-covered folder under their left arm. After opening it, they picked it up and placed it in the middle of the folder.

The pen began to write.

After a moment, he raised the folder and faced Yan Funing with the written page.

Yan Funing could see what Hugh Gerald Grosvenor wrote without turning his head. After reading the line of words with a blank expression, he finally knew what a strange scientific madman he had met.

"I know you have a prop that blocks the connection between the carrier and the quantum satellite, but don't worry, I'm not interested in physics research, so I didn't take off your prop. I have no ill intentions towards you, please rest assured.

.I don’t care who sent you, I don’t care at all, the only thing I hope is that you can cooperate with my research.”

Yan Funing endured the pain that was still left in her body, turned to Hugh Gerald Grosvenor, who was standing beside the operating table, and pretended to be calm and said softly: "If you want to use the carrier for experiments, you can use your own

Yes? Why me?"

Hugh Gerald Grosvenor took the folder back, held it in front of his chest and started writing quickly again. After a while, he showed the folder to Yan Funing again.

"When I was engaged in scientific research, I had to spend the most time communicating with the World Committee on the Ethics of Scientific Knowledge and Technology and the British Bioethics Committee to understand the philosophical roots of their opposition to DNA recombination, and try to combine their opinions with mine.

Finally, I realized that there could be no compromise, and as the hope of reaching an agreement faded, our mutual respect and antipathy grew stronger. In fact, so many countries in the world were secretly

They are doing experiments that break through the limitations, and there have never been any pressing public hazard issues. I don't know what they are insisting on. Maybe they are stubborn that humans cannot become gods, and they don't want to waste time discussing broader philosophical issues.

"

"So I secretly conducted experiments with my own vector, but the genes extracted from the vector can only exist for twelve hours at most. Even if these gene fragments are knocked into human genes or animal genes, it is meaningless.

It has disappeared before it has any effect. Everyone should know this, so what you call the God gene is particularly precious. In fact, through long-term research, I have mastered some information about the God gene.

secret, and found the Black Death, hoping that they would provide me with some human embryos for research. In return, I would share the research results with the Black Death. I did not expect that the Black Death not only provided me with human embryos, but also provided

Some Plague Shadows were given to me but unfortunately my actions were quickly discovered by the Academy.”

"So now I have been deprived of the right to use Ouroboros by the academy and restricted from leaving the academy. If it weren't for the fact that I am Prince George's godfather and have a close relationship with the royal family, and my academic ability is too outstanding, they would still

My research is needed, I guess I have become a corpse now. In fact, I have always hoped that someone can find me, preferably someone from the Black Death, but it seems that you are not, but I don’t care who you are,

Now you are the only one who can enter here safely and cooperate with my research. Of course, as a reward, I will not only give you money, but also share the scientific research results with you."

Yan Funing was a little stunned. He turned his gaze to Hugh Gerald Grosvenor. His fair face was covered with sweat, and his expression was very cautious, pleading and nervous. He did not look like someone who had the upper hand at all.

,

On the surface, Hugh Gerald Grosvenor is a typical scientific research madman, with a thin body, pale skin, a malnourished and thoughtful look, but his eyes are shining like stars. Yan Funing also knows him

There are many people like Hugh Gerald Grosvenor who only like to use microscopes to study the world and lurk in the laboratory for a long time. Except for sleeping and eating, they spend all their time in the laboratory.

Seek to understand how this world works.

For them, except for the gift of truth, everything else is meaningless. Things like love, money, and honor that can cause adrenaline surges are just clouds to them. Only reaching the pinnacle of science is the meaning of life.

location.

Yan Funing didn't know whether this matter would be of great benefit or harm to him, and he was even less sure whether Hugh Gerald Grosvenor could be trusted. However, it was always right to agree first, but just agree like this.
To be continued...