With a "thud" sound, Lean fell to the platform, rolling and struggling.
His mouth was wide open, but his retching and howling sounds were indistinct as if they were being muffled - because the pig-shaped meat ball had already penetrated deep into his throat, suppressing his throat and vocal cords.
.
"Help...help..."
He shook his head hard, and it hit the edge of the platform hard, causing a splash of blood.
Of course, Lien couldn't throw out the meat ball that was deep into his throat like this. Instead, he was dizzy and almost rolled off the track; but this time, it seemed that he had an idea. He hurriedly lay down on the ground and pushed
His head hung down from the edge of the platform, one hand was digging hard into his throat, and the other hand was banging on his chest.
Amid retching, tears, and the muffled sound of his sternum being knocked out, he shouted one after another: "Help... come out, come out..."
When Lean was desperately trying to pull the meat ball out again, several other pigs on the platform seemed to have lost interest and looked away from Lean.
"You see, the candidate I provided is quite suitable, right?" Fan Ping smiled and approached his fourth uncle and said, "I had already spotted him, and he became a pig smoothly. In this way, Mr. Molde
You can also return to us sooner..."
Fourth Uncle glanced at it sideways. "Is this also your credit?"
"That's not true, but he is indeed the candidate I provided..." Fan Ping's eyes turned from his fourth uncle to the pig named Carol, and said, "Why doesn't Carol have a suitable candidate?"
Can anyone help Mr. Molde recover?"
"Stop talking nonsense," the fourth uncle waved his front hooves and said impatiently: "I think you have lived on the farm for a long time, and you can't understand the right and wrong. How dare an evolved person sneak in?
Handle it privately?"
The two pigs were very careful, explaining and expressing their opinions, one after another, all asking for mercy and excuses; as soon as the fourth uncle waved his hoof again, they suddenly stopped like a conductor's orchestra.
As soon as their voices fell, only Lean's voice was left in the tunnel. His struggles, coughs, beatings, begging for mercy, and curses were all just like when he answered questions during the assessment. The sounds were amplified several times.
echoed repeatedly in the tunnel.
"Fan Ping," the fourth uncle called.
As soon as the pig in purple shorts raised its head, the fourth uncle had already slapped it with a hoof, causing its head to tilt. Fanping staggered a step, and before he could stand still, the fourth uncle slammed something into its face——
Four white lights suddenly flashed, illuminating every detail on Fan Pingzhu's face.
Thick and hard pig hair, curved cyan blood vessels, yellowed and crooked tooth tips... In an instant, all the details lit up, and then quickly returned to darkness.
"Uncle Fourth?" Fanping covered his nose with one hoof and blinked his little eyes for a while. "What are you...are you..."
"I've searched everywhere here, and there's no trace of the evolver anywhere, but the stink of the evolver is clear." The fourth uncle still held the special object that glowed white in his hoof, and said coldly:
"Especially on you, the smell is even stronger. Of course I'm going to give it a try... It's okay, you're not stupid enough to be killed. If you were an evolutionist pretending to be someone, that would be funny."
"What are you saying? How can you," Fanping naturally did not dare to be angry, and hurriedly explained: "I was the one who got rid of the Evolver. It must be because I was closer to her when I did it.
, it was because of her scent that you noticed it. Don’t worry, that woman has already died without any body parts.”
Lean's struggle for help had already changed at this time, turning into curses and curses that were getting louder and louder. In despair, every word seemed to be dripping with venom, making people listen to it, as if their nerves were affected.
Roasted; but a few pigs could turn a deaf ear to him and ignore him.
Under the skin of Lean's chest, a round bulge was slowly moving around. Every time it slid, Lean let out a cry of pain. He raised his head from under the platform and stared at the bulge on his chest with his small eyes.
, seemed to finally realize that yelling was useless, and out of fear and despair, he suddenly lowered his head again and shouted: "Please... please... save me, I..."
Halfway through his shouting, he couldn't stop shouting anymore.
"You all said that you have dealt with the evolved ones, but I know very well who you are." The fourth uncle sighed as if he couldn't hear, and said: "The fallen species are really unreliable... Sometimes, you still have to
Find someone to feel more at ease."
"No, no," Fan Ping said hurriedly, "That woman's body has just been buried by my people. If you are worried, I will go back and dig up the body again for you to see."
"Well," the fourth uncle nodded and looked at Carol. "What about you?"
"You also know that I really can't take out the body." Carol said with a sad face, "The items I used for him were given by you. After using them, there is no body left..."
"Forget it," the fourth uncle seemed angry and disappointed, "There are no corpses and no items. You probably thought you two smart people are the only ones left in the world. Let me ask you, those two evolved people sneaked in
Do you know the purpose?"
Carol hesitated and couldn't answer, but Fanping finally got a chance to prove himself, his face lit up. "I know they want to find a woman, an ordinary person."
"Oh?" The fourth uncle was startled. "What kind of great relationship does it take to take such a big risk to save? Does that ordinary person know some of their secrets?"
"I don't know about that," Fanping said carefully, "Although I don't know the name of that ordinary person, I have taken a look at her photo..."
"Even if it's a biological daughter, she won't die. Just have another one." Fourth uncle muttered.
"Human beings are very impulsive, weak, and emotional..." Carol expressed an opinion.
The fourth uncle shook his head. "No, that ordinary person must be very important. Catching her must be of great benefit, so someone will take the risk to rescue her. Otherwise, we have always been on the same page with the outside world, how could there suddenly be an evolver?"
Sneak in?"
"Your analysis makes so much sense," Fanping said with admiration.
"Hey," Carol suddenly let out a low voice and said, "Isn't there a rumor outside recently that the power of Karma has appeared? Could it be that under the influence of the power of Karma, the evolutionists really want to take advantage of us?
Become an enemy?"
"What do you think the power of Karma is," the fourth uncle laughed contemptuously, "are you trying to make a self-fulfilling prophecy here? We did say that 'evolvers are the enemy', but we only said it in the underground farm.
Where do the evolutionists outside know where to go? If they don’t know, how can they regard us as their enemies?”
The other pigs didn't dare to say anything, and the platform fell into silence for a moment.
Lean's voice was no longer enough to break the silence, because he seemed to have lost the ability to be angry and afraid; his little eyes turned upward blankly, accompanied by a wet "gurgling" sound in his throat from time to time, and his body was in a state of chaos.
Trembling - after trembling, he stopped moving again.
Although "Lean" is gradually shrinking, his body is still getting stronger and fatter; it can't even be called "him" at this time, because anyone who looks at it will think that he is lying on his back and unconscious.
pig.
The fourth uncle seemed to have finally made up his mind. He lowered his hooves and said to the secretary-like pig: "From now on, the entire seven branches of the [Underground Farm] will enter the first-level alert state. Everyone will be silent and motionless. Let the pig
Carry out 24-hour patrols. No one is allowed to leave the human pen without authorization, and the physical examination operator must go one by one to check... except for physical examination and eating, nothing else is allowed."
"Matching also needs to be suspended?" Pig confirmed.
"One day or two less mate will not cause a population shortage." Fourth Uncle said, "Fan Ping, please describe the appearance of the target woman. We will conduct a farm-wide screening and be sure to find her.
If the evolvers have accomplices, then they will fall into the trap; if there are no accomplices, we can also look at what makes the target woman so valuable... I am just worried that the farm's population death rate is so high.
It would be better if she didn’t die early.”
After the fourth uncle made the final decision, Carol and Fanping were quickly sent away. Fanping refused to turn around and walked backwards, all the way to the front of his train. When he got on the train, he even tried hard to face his fourth uncle.
Wave goodbye.
But the fourth uncle didn't even bother to look at it. He walked directly to the motionless "Lian" and stretched his head to take a look.
"Hey, how are you?" it asked, "Is everything going well?"
"Lean" slowly opened his mouth and breathed out.
"It's... too hasty." It said in a low voice, "This human being is not yet fully qualified and resists very fiercely... It would be nice if there were those who are so docile that they don't even struggle but only shed tears.
Woolen cloth."
"Okay, you have to push your limits," the fourth uncle said impatiently. "You have lost your body. If I can find one for you temporarily, it is already very good. How is your brain?"
"He's eating," Molde slowly raised one front hoof, his movements stiff, like a robot without lubricants. "There's still only a little half left before you can become one with me... Well, this guy
The way I used to flatter Fan Ping was really ugly."
"For you," Fourth Uncle rummaged through his pocket, took out a pair of blue shorts, and threw it to it.
Molde slowly got up from the ground, holding his shorts with one hoof, and stood blankly for a while before finally remembering how to change clothes.
"Well...memory and skills come in very slowly," it said as it used its hooves to cut the clothes on its body into pieces, turning them into rags and falling to the ground. "...Eh? Wait a minute.
,this is……"
"What's wrong?"
The naked white pig stood motionless on the ground. After a few seconds, it turned its head towards Uncle Fourth.
"This guy Lien!" it shouted, "Fanping ordered him to collect the corpses, but when he arrived in the hall, there were no corpses in the hall at all. He didn't report it because he was afraid of being scolded, so he just rolled in the dirt.
In other words, the female evolver may not be dead at all?"
The fourth uncle's eyes widened and he took a step forward. Unexpectedly, Molde suddenly raised a hoof - it turned out that the latter still had something to say.
"No, it's not just this..." it said, "The memory I just saw was also Lean's last memory, just a few minutes ago."
Molde pointed to the edge of the platform and spoke faster: "When he lowered his head from the edge of the platform and called for help, he was calling for help to the female evolved person. He just saw the female evolved person!"
Don't tell me, ever since I was called out on the police, I have been a little bit distracted. I feel like I am unconsciously deviating from my direction as I write. I feel that the elder brother has also fulfilled a self-fulfilling prophecy... It is said that I often make mistakes at the starting point.
Sex was reported, but I don’t know if it’s true.
Let’s talk about a trivial matter in life that doesn’t matter. I don’t know what I did. I think some gene expression in me must have been turned off. I have hated coriander since I was born (knowledge Wen, my likes and dislikes of coriander are
Determined by genes, this was mentioned in the report when I took the genetic test). In the past two years, I have suddenly become addicted to coriander. If I don’t think it is a bit too much, I can eat coriander directly, or submerge the main dish with coriander...
...So, what did I do? Can I turn off the expression of aging genes?
