"Yes, we are the research product that was discarded in the research project code-named "Purple Rose". The birthmark on the chest is a mark that cannot be wrongly argued. Because of the existence of this kind, we have become the world.
The genius in the eyes, and the price paid is to overdraw the body's energy in advance, and to exhaust all its vitality in just a few decades." Feng Liu's lips were filled with an unquestionable bitter smile.
Everyone envies geniuses and possesses everything that ordinary people don’t have.
But who would have thought that the sorrow of genius was exchanged for life.
Perhaps I found that Xiang Yami's face still had a look that she didn't understand very well.
Qin Qing's interface further explained, "The human brain has complex structure, but its life's utilization rate is less than 10%. The few geniuses that have attracted worldwide attention have only 100% more utilization rate than ordinary people.
From three to four, the Purple Rose project was originally based on this idea, using all means to artificially develop the brain, and to make ordinary babies an absolute genius."
Fengliu's face was gloomy.
Every time he mentioned this, his expression was a bit gloomy, "They tried countless methods, and finally found a breakthrough in genes, artificially developing the brain utilization rate to about 20%, but in the world
But there is no free lunch. Brain cells are consumed so frequently, and ultimately, it is based on the overdrawn life of organisms."
"That's right, think about it, a person's life that should have been completed in seventy years, but he took out the next thirty years in advance. That's the reason." Qin Qing raised his eyes hopelessly and looked out the window with clouds.
A blizzard was brewing silently.
It can be imagined that after nightfall, the newly cleared streets will be covered by wind and snow again.
At the foot of this terrible snow-capped mountain, it really suits the mood of these hopeless people. It never ends in a day until dawn.
"I also have a rose birthmark, but I'm sure I'm definitely not from that research institution." Fine beads of sweat oozed between Xiang Yami's eyebrows.
"You should be a genius too, have you tested your IQ?" Qin Qing's eyes flashed.
"I don't know the specifics, it's about 200 or more." It is said that the numbers are extremely sensational. Both the old man and Yarun helped her with the tests, but in the end they refused to tell her the results.
Xiang Yami has never been very interested, so she has never asked the question to the end.
She always thought that Yarun and the rose birthmark on her only represented the efforts her parents had put in their hopes that they would have been born, and there was nothing else.
Unexpectedly, really not.
A memory suddenly appeared in her mind.
It was on the day Zhan Tianya was born. When Yarun hugged the newborn baby from the doctor's arms, the first thing he did was to open the quilt wrapped around the child and carefully check the baby's chest.
When he found that there was no rose birthmark on Tianya, he showed a huge expression of joy.
It was a joy that never appeared before, and the joy was in the form of colors, and the whole person was about to burn.
His voice echoed in the ward.
"No roses, there are really no roses. Lolo, look, the baby's chest is clean, so beautiful and cute, this child. This child is so great. It's so great."
Xiang Yarun has always opposed her giving birth to this child.