The event of the Eternal Pharmaceutical Gene Society is in a hotel in the city center.

When Zhu Ning went there, someone was giving a speech. There were more people than I thought. The entire hall was full, and many people stood in the back row or sat in the open space in the corridor.

Those who don’t know would think that eggs are given here for free.

Zhu Ning stood in the last row, her hat was pressed down low, and outsiders could only see her lower half of her face.

The audience was all the lower class, with many robots and defective products visible to the naked eye. Zhu Ning was mixed in without any sense of incongruity.

"Natural people, they are the weakest race among the five citizens. They run faster than robots, and their reproductive ability is not as strong as replicas. But they are nobles. Why? Because they have natural genes?"

There was a man in a tuxedo on the podium giving a speech. His voice was very contagious. As soon as he spoke, the audience in the audience responded.

It's indeed very similar to a marketing/general organization.

"First, third, fourth, fifth-class citizen." The man spoke in a strong tone, stretching out one hand and leaning against three fingers.

"Citizens of third-class and below must work hard for their own survival. The lifespan of a replica is only forty or fifty years. The robot must be recycled and returned to the factory for maintenance on time. The defective products even need genetic medicine to survive."

"We seem to have canned food with shelf life, we seem to have a countdown timer hanging over our heads, we seem to be bound to a bomb that explodes anytime and anywhere. The end of our life is when the bomb explodes."

"Bang!" The man pressed his microphone while speaking, and the microphone made a sharp noise, which continued to echo in everyone's ears.

"Why can natural people be above the top? Why do we have to be exhausted? Every money we earn is for our own survival. We cannot stop. Once we stop, we can only wait for death."

"They classify us as inferior people, defective people, think we are heresy." The man said deliberately, "Are we heresy?"

The audience below replied loudly: "No!"

Zhu Ning frowned. This man's speech was not very clever, but it was a bit inflammatory, as if it was some kind of mental pollution.

It makes people fall into it if they hear it.

Zhu Ning was not affected by his high mental value, but after she glanced around, the other audience members were in high spirits and obviously a little excited.

It's the kind of uncontrollable mood.

"The Federation gave up on you, but we didn't, we can help you realize all your dreams..."

Zhu Ning was a little distracted as he listened and thought the speech became ridiculous.

She didn't know about the robot, but most of the genetic agents that need to be injected with defective products come from Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. If what the speaker said is true, then everyone is actually giving money to Yongsheng Pharmaceutical in disguise.

Is this a screening method for Yongsheng Pharmaceutical?

Huang Yaruo is obviously not a first-class citizen and noble, and Zhu Ning speculates that she may be a copyist.

Through the foundation’s weekly promotion, find suitable test subjects and then conduct experiments in contaminated areas.

The owner of a hot pot restaurant is experimenting with medicine.

Huang Yaruo is a special experimental subject, they are exploring the mother-son relationship between pollutants and humans.

But what exactly do Yongsheng Pharmaceutical want to do?

What is their ultimate goal?

Pollution of all mankind?

To engage in technology monopoly?

Zhu Ning held a booklet in his hand. If he wanted to fully figure out what Yongsheng Pharmaceutical was doing, the best way was to register.

Either participate in the Sports Excellence Program or participate in this Dream Realization Foundation and speak out your dreams loudly.

The speech is about to end, and there will be free supper and professional Q&A activities after the speech.

The audience in the back row was getting up and the crowd began to flow.

The speakers were still on stage, and many people didn't leave, rushing to ask questions in the crowd.

Suddenly, she stretched out a hand from behind and patted her on the shoulder.

After being beaten by the witch hunter, Zhu Ning's instinctive reaction was already faster than her brain. She twisted the other person's arm with her backhand.

"Ah!" the man shouted: "It hurts so much!"

Zhu Ning's hand was a robot, and the other party didn't even cover his imitation skin. It was a pure natural mechanical body. Zhu Ning used too much force to almost break his mechanical arm.

This suddenly attracted many people to see it, and whispered next door, "What are you doing?"

Zhu Ning let go of his hand: "I'm sorry."

The other party looked shocked and looked at Zhu Ning in confusion: "I just want to give you a flyer!"

Zhu Ning: "..."

She is now a little bit full of troops.

"Sorry," Zhu Ning apologized: "I really didn't mean it."

This is a matter of the witch hunter's training on her hell mode, and she did not want to do it in terms of subjective intention.

Just... my mind hasn't turned around yet, my body has moved on its own.

The robot moved his arms, looked at Zhu Ning with a vigilant look, and asked, "Who are you? Why are you doing here?"

The robot is like a security guard, as if he notices Zhu Ning's strangeness and will blow people out.

Zhu Ning looks like a martial artist, and it is suspicious no matter how you appear here.

Zhu Ning took the flyer and said casually: "I am a defective product, come and listen to the speech."

After hearing that Zhu Ning was a defective product, the robot's face changed and lowered his voice and asked, "How many years do you have?"

Zhu Ning watched his attitude ease, but what about changing his face here?

Zhu Ning: "Only one year left."

Upon hearing this news, the robot had completely lost his temper, and his expression on his face when he looked at Zhu Ning was a little sympathetic.

Only one year's life is left, which is equivalent to being terminally ill.

Zhu Ning really didn't expect that the defective product would have such sympathy, because the robot didn't want to argue with Zhu Ning anymore.

The robot lowered his voice and asked, "Are you really a defective product?"

Zhu Ning looked healthy, and the robot suspected that she was an undercover agent.

Zhu Ning took out his identity information and shook it in front of the robot. The robot did not see the specific information clearly, but also saw a symbol.

Roman numerals five.

Identity identification of fifth-class citizens.

This thing can't be fake.

Zhu Ning asked: "Do you believe it now?"

The robot saw Zhu Ning as if he saw a treasure. He looked around and said in a low voice, just like doing underground transactions, "Do you want to try an experiment?"

Here comes.

This person may think that Zhu Ning is a potential user.

Zhu Ning pretended to be stupid: "What experiment?"

The robot was like someone who came to promote it. He took out a dozen thick information, "Yongsheng Pharmaceutical's experimental project is only for old customers."

The robot pulled Zhu Ning to the shadow before whispering: "I think your conditions are particularly suitable."

Zhu Ning looked at the document, pretended to be curious and asked, "Where is the right place?"

Robot: "We give priority to recruiting people with only fifteen months of life, which is a bit difficult to find."

That Zhu Ning is exactly in line with their recruitment goals.

Refractory products are also divided into high and low. It is not that easy if you find a life span of only one year in the vast sea of ​​people.

Zhu Ning frowned, feeling that he was getting closer and closer.

Yongsheng Pharmaceutical has unintentionally sent an olive branch to Zhu Ning.

She now has two choices.

First, pretend to know nothing, leave immediately, and continue to improve yourself by taking genetic medicine.

First, participate in Yongsheng Pharmaceutical's experimental plan.

But she had a problem, she didn't know what was going on with the original owner.

If the original owner is already an experimental subject of the Immortal Plan, then she will definitely cause trouble once she signs up.

After all, she should be a dead person in a sense.

Moreover, since she came out of the experimental subject No. 777, she suspected that Yongsheng Pharmaceutical was looking for her.

As long as Zhu Ning shows up again, she will definitely be exposed.

Zhu Ning asked: "There are no side effects?"

Robot: "How is this possible? The experimental subject must have side effects."

Zhu Ning asked like a client who came to consult, “Is the chance of success high?”
To be continued...