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Chapter 105 The body smells of rotten coral

After returning to the lecture hall, the first thing Tang Rou did was to open her mobile phone and search for cities with a population of about 1.5 million.

The answer I found turned out to be, 151.

In the era of population explosion, the global population has reached 25 billion, the landmass has shrunk, the earth's carrying capacity has become oversaturated, and medium and large cities have increased.

There are more than 100 cities with a precise resident population ranging from 1.4 to 1.6 million. It is difficult to find the one they are talking about among these cities.

Tang Rou looked serious.

Her intuition told her that something had happened in some city. It must not be a trivial matter to make Song Qi show that kind of expression.

The young man sat next to Tang Rou, as if he had no bones, with most of his body leaning over the armrest and leaning against her.

Tang Rou stretched out her hand to push him, and he showed an aggrieved look, which gave people a headache.

Finally, under Tang Rou's stern gaze, she reluctantly moved away a little, but one hand reached under the seat and held her hand.

Tang Rou struggled to break away, and he let out a low "Oh".

Someone in the next seat had already turned around. The girl who had asked if there was anyone in the seat looked over curiously. She saw the boy's red eyes and thought of the shocking phrase "not the girlfriend, but the master".

Incredible.

Is such a gentle and gentle girl actually S?

It’s really incredible…

The girl took one look and couldn't help but take another look, thinking about it.

Such a gentle and beautiful girl is playing with letters, um... can she choke her neck?

…I can’t think about it any further.

Tang Rou couldn't break free, so she had no choice but to hand her sleeve to him, letting him hold on to it while her eyes fell on the phone screen, searching for it all the time.

She sent the information to Asselan and asked him to help search these cities to see if there had been any unusual loss of contact recently.

The sea rabbit looked at the owner curiously, stretched out his hand to rub her frown, but was sensitive to someone looking in this direction.

He turned his head and saw a man in the middle of the first row looking at his owner. The man met his eyes and was stunned. His originally gloomy face was full of astonishment and amazement.

At this time, the owner held his wrist, raised his head and said to him, "Thank you, I'm fine."

The young man showed a sweet and harmless look, "Aren't you happy?"

"No, I'm just thinking about something."

Just as he was talking, there was a small commotion in the front row.

"He's coming!"

"The second young master of Song's Creatures is coming this way!"

Tang Rou raised her head and saw the subject of the topic walking in this direction. She subconsciously lowered her head to avoid his gaze, but she didn't expect that a pair of dark leather shoes would stop right in front of her.

She had no choice but to raise her head, and the other party was looking at her condescendingly, showing a gentle smile, and stretched out a hand towards her.

"Hello, I've heard of you. You are the S-class breeder at the Tower of Babel, right?"

The words "Tower of Babel" once again caused quite a stir.

For students from the Marine Research Institute who have not yet graduated, the Tower of Babel is as tall as a palace, far more famous than the name of a commercial biological company.

That is the biological base, a jointly owned research institute that leads mankind towards evolution.

S-level, just listening to it makes me feel very powerful, and the girl looks very young, so she is definitely not a simple person who can let the Second Young Master Song come to say hello in person.

Tang Rou stood up despite all the different looks, showing a calm smile, "Hello, Mr. Song. I've seen you for a long time."

Before her outstretched hand could even touch the other person, it was pulled away and held by the boy next to her.

Under the baseball cap, a beautiful and delicate face was revealed. He said extremely seriously, "Rou, don't touch him, he smells like rotten coral."

"..."This child!

Tang Rou scolded in a low voice, "How can you say that to others? This is impolite behavior."

Sea Rabbit looked innocent, "It's true, it smells so bad."

Then at least don't say it in front of others!

Tang Rou was extremely embarrassed and showed an apologetic look towards Song Qi, but her face, which was used to being paralyzed, could not interpret this expression, and even showed a gentle smile.

Song Qi didn't mind, but asked with great interest, "Is this your boyfriend?"

"It's my younger brother." Tang Rou pushed down the brim of Sea Rabbit's hat and moved forward to block Song Qi's sight. "He is a little afraid of strangers."

The eyes of the people around them have long since turned from Song Qi and Tang Rou to the face of Sea Rabbit. Song creatures and Tower of Babel are meaningless in front of absolute beauty.

Humans are indeed visual animals.

Tang Rou and Song Yina's case has caused a stir. She is still in the intensive care unit due to No. 4 poison, and is very likely to become a vegetative state. Song Qi is Song Yina's uncle in the strict sense. He is a blood relative, but the Song family

It is huge and has many branches. It is estimated that Song Qi, who is a direct descendant of the family tree, has no impression of Song Yina.

His attitude could be called friendly, and he even extended an olive branch to Tang Rou, "I also have some alien creatures there. I have some questions that I would like to ask. Can you leave me your contact information?"

As he spoke, his eyes occasionally glanced at the sea rabbit behind Tang Rou. Unfortunately, the young man's entire attention was focused on Tang Rou.

Tang Rou gave him her office phone number, and Song Qi's eyes seemed to be filled with inquiry. Until he returned to his seat, he couldn't help but turn around frequently and look in that direction.

Suddenly, the young man turned his eyes slightly and looked at Song Qi through the crowd.

A pair of slightly red eyes were exposed under the soft light brown hair. The pupils were very light in color, showing a sinister and cold look that was inconsistent with the appearance of the owner. Looking at his expression, it was as if he was looking at a dead person.

Just one glance made Song Qi's back numb.

The young man looked away and smiled sweetly at the woman next to him, as if the glance just now was just an illusion.

But Song Qi clearly felt the warning, and the cold behind him seemed to have substance, as if it was covered with ice.

The boy was in human form, which was very different from the creatures in his laboratory.

Those experimental subjects had almost no human form, and showed strong aggression towards humans, were cold and bloodthirsty, had no emotions, and were savage animals.

But that boy is not like this. He can talk, wear human clothes, can communicate, and even has jealousy.

If that's what he guessed, it would be incredible.

Song Qi asked the assistant beside him to remotely scan the boy's infrared body temperature. With a "beep" sound, the thermometer gun made a sound.

He lowered his head to look at the LCD screen, then froze, and there was a strong, almost insane burning in his eyes.

terrible.

so perfect.

27 degrees.

He is a heterogeneous creature.

A strange creature with a perfect human form!

Tang Rou was being pulled by the "alien creature with a perfect human form" Sea Bunny, who kept telling her not to shake hands with others casually, saying how stinky that person was, he was definitely not lying.

She kept nodding her head and said, "Okay, okay, I know." For the first time, she felt that this young man had the potential to be a dean.

The young man said anxiously, "Rou, listen to me carefully!"

Tang Rou blinked, "...I'm very serious."

But the sea rabbit felt that the owner was perfunctory.

The lights above the head suddenly dimmed, and the next moment, thunderous applause erupted in the lecture hall, and the media shot wildly at the podium.

Tang Rou raised her head and saw Professor Yamada, who had been away for a long time, walking into her sight with steady steps.


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