November 21, 1940, today is the day I return to China.
Country, nation, this is such a heart-warming and heart-stopping word.
Since the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, my family has moved to Singapore. I grew up here, but my grandfather always told me that my hometown is in Xishan and one day we will go back.
Later, when my grandfather died, I asked my father about it. My father always smiled and said nothing, saying that now was not a good time to go back.
Year after year, day after day, I changed from a good son to a good father.
My father, like my grandfather, told my son the story of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, saying exactly the same words.
But my father’s story wasn’t very good, because he was only two years old at the time, and he still heard the story of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom from my grandfather.
After he finished telling some stories, he couldn't wrap them up because he didn't know what was behind the stories, maybe he had forgotten them.
This year, I am also turning 40. My father is becoming more and more like my grandfather back then, and I am more and more like my father back then. Whenever my son asks me when I will go back to visit, I can only smile and say nothing.
Every time in the dead of night, I always wonder, should I leave this problem to my son or my grandson to complete?
No, I should go back and have a look, see my hometown, my motherland, the old locust tree that made my grandfather dream about him before he died, and the dry well under the locust tree.
November 21, 1940, today is the day I return to China.
Three years ago, I saw the outbreak of war and the cry of the motherland from the newspapers.
The Chinese should not be an enslaved nation. I felt that I should do something, but I thought about it for three years before I thought that I should bring back a seed.
Today, I stood on the deck, looking at the waves in front of me, and my heart felt peaceful.
This is my first time to go back. I will hold the seed called science and plant it with my own hands on the land where my ancestors lived.
November 21, 1940, today is the day I return to China.
With dreams in mind, I set foot on this land to welcome my new future.
What the future holds, I don't know.
But I was fearless. I firmly believed in the power of science and technology to rejuvenate the country and the science I mastered, until a man named Boss Wang found me.
Boss Wang is a patriotic businessman. The day before my departure, the organization told me about this person.
He is now in trouble and wants to ask for help from several scientific researchers, and I am the best candidate.
When I heard the news, I was shocked and angry. Is there anything more important than rejuvenating the country through science and technology?
I should arrive in Yan'an immediately, build schools, teach more people who understand science, and revitalize this nation.
However, I was convinced that building a school requires money. I had no money and it was very difficult to organize. Boss Wang said that he was willing to give 100 gold bars to fund the school. I couldn't refuse him.
On November 22, 1940, I and two other scholars followed Boss Wang to Hong Kong Island.
Hong Kong Island is very prosperous, even more prosperous than my second hometown. I will be here with two companions to help Boss Wang solve his problem, a meteorite from the sky that carries energy.
My God, this is such a beautiful meteorite. It is so perfect and carries huge energy, enough to make it emit charming blue light 24 hours a day.
I simply can't believe that this kind of treasure really exists and that I was responsible for researching it.
You know, if the news about this meteorite is spread, Nobel laureates will flock to it. No scientist can refuse such a temptation.
No, I have to stay steady and never drift.
As long as I research something a little bit, I will be the next Nobel Prize winner, and I will bring the honor of the Nobel Prize to my newly built school.
November 25th...
No, it still doesn't work. It's been three days and I don't have a clue. It seems indestructible.
December 12th...
I was using resonance to try to activate the energy inside it, but unfortunately I failed again.
December 28th...
Yuan Haichuan is right. This meteorite is very strange. It is not any known substance. Perhaps only by finding something to restrain it can this meteorite be opened.
January 20th...
A big discovery, really a big discovery. Yuan Haichuan prepared a dissolving solution that has an effect on meteorites. Under the observation of a microscope, the surface of the meteorite is dissolving, no, it should be said to be falling off, it is falling off like an egg.
shell.
...
"It's successful. It's going to be successful soon. I'm Professor Qian Zhiming. I'll notify my boss right away. The experiment has made progress!"
Qian Zhiming's excited roar came from the phone on the metal door.
The four bodyguards who were ordered to guard this place did not dare to delay at all and hurried to the bedroom on the second floor to report the news.
"What, the experiment has made progress!" Wang Xu, who had just gotten up in the morning, didn't even have time to put on his clothes and ran out in his pajamas.
When he arrived at the door of the basement, he was about to order the door to be opened, but then he waved his hand and said: "Don't open the door yet, call Professor Qian Zhiming."
"Yes, boss."
There are two telephones, one outside the metal door and one inside the laboratory, making communication with each other very convenient.
After a while, the call was connected. Wang Xu took the phone and asked: "Professor, is there nothing going on over there?"
"Status?" Qian Zhiming was stunned for a moment and replied: "No, everything is normal. We have made a major discovery."
"That's good!" Wang Xu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as nothing happened, don't let him create zombies in the Republic of China.
"Open the door..."
Wang Xu gave an order and asked the bodyguard to open the door.
As far as the eye could see, the three people in the laboratory were all intact and had not turned into zombies or experienced any problems.
"You guys stay outside and don't allow anyone to come in." Wang Xu raised his feet and walked inside. When he was about to go in, he took two steps back and took a pistol from the bodyguard's waist.
Guns are a person's courage, and the feeling of having a gun in his hand made Wang Xu feel at ease.
Boom!!
Along with the sound of machinery, the metal door was slowly closed, and the laboratory was sealed again.
Wang Xu wore a white pajamas, put the pistol in his arms, and walked to the experimental table.
The experimental table is covered with glass, and inside the glass is a beaker filled with green liquid. In the cup is a light blue zombie crystal nucleus.
To the naked eye, there is no change in the crystal core, but the light seems to be dimmer than before.
"Give me the magnifying glass!"
Wang Xu hooked his fingers, took the magnifying glass from Qian Zhiming, and leaned on the glass to observe carefully.
Under the magnifying glass, the crystal core was looked at more carefully. It was densely covered with cracks, just like broken glass, as if it might collapse at any time.
"Hey!" Wang Xu suddenly saw that a piece of debris had fallen off, and it did not fall into the beaker.
Seeing this phenomenon, Wang Xu put down his magnifying glass, raised his head and said, "A piece of debris is missing!"
"I took out the fragments, tried to analyze its texture, and fed some to the mice." Dong Qi stood behind and said nonchalantly.
When Wang Xu heard this, he became anxious and asked: "Where is the white mouse?"
"Here I am!" Dong Qi raised his hand. There was a small cage in his hand, and the white mouse was eating something in it.
squeak, squeak, squeak...
Realizing that someone was looking at him, the white mouse raised his head and saw gray-white eyes.
Like, so similar, the zombie's eyes are not just gray and white.
"Dong Qi, put it down quickly!"
"What... Oops!"
Before Dong Qi could react, the white mouse lay on the cage and bit Dong Qi's hand hard.
snap...
The cage fell to the ground, Dong Qi shook his hands as if he was electrocuted, and there was a bright red spot where his finger was bitten... that was blood.