White Swan upper deck, private living pod.

In a private living room full of high-tech texture, Wu Chen quietly drank the new Hong Kong-style hand-made milk tea alone. Fresh milk and coffee beans both come from the moon farm. The microgravity and strong radiation give the milk tea a planetary atmosphere that is very different from the earth.

In the captain's bedroom, separated by a wall from the private living room, Mrs. Cobweb and others were sleeping soundly on the big bed. After a night of watering, the consciousness and body soaked in the mental tightness were like babies floating in warm amniotic fluid, enjoying the nourishment of nature.

Will they wake up in a short while?

Wu Chen, who was empty-handed and lost his companionship and was alone, couldn't help but start to think randomly.

Just as he was deeply immersed in his thoughts and became more and more entangled, the crisp knock on the door suddenly rang out.

The visitor did not go and click the doorbell that had been decorated for a long time, nor did he notify the omnipresent tt4o, but instead knocked on the door panel with his knuckles.

"Master?" The one who spoke was the computer wizard, Endo Suko.

Wu Chen suddenly woke up: "Is there something wrong?"

"Have the master been asleep?" Su Zi paused slightly, and plucked up the courage to speak. In fact, at this point in time, the correct greeting was, 'Have the master woke up?'

"No." Wu Chen's heart moved, and the sealed hatch door immediately shrank into the wall. Su Zi's slightly cramped figure appeared. The lord smiled and invited: "Come in."

"Yes." Su Zi held the door and gently stepped into Wu Chen's private cabin. Because of the need to be sealed, there was a thick alloy sealing strip at the bottom of the cabin door, which was similar to a high threshold. When entering, you had to raise your legs to cross.

Wu Chen and his female companion had been used to it for a long time and didn't feel any inconvenience. However, it was a bit difficult for Su Zi, who was smaller. So she subconsciously held the door, raised one leg, and stepped over it shyly.

The height of the legs raised also became another cause of shyness.

She had never separated her legs so far.

That feeling seemed to expose some of the never-exposed ones, exposed to the man's sight. In fact, the height of the threshold was far lower than she thought. But when she completely walked into the cabin, her cheeks were already blushing.

Of course Wu Chen doesn't understand why he feels so embarrassed when he lifts his legs.

"Pure water or milk tea?" Wu Chen asked with a smile.

"What, what?" Su Zi, whose ears were like fire, was obviously absent-minded.

"I said, should I drink pure water or a cup of milk tea?" Wu Chen asked again.

"Milk Tea." New Hong Kong's hand-made milk tea is also Su Zi's favorite. After all, that dazzling city is the hometown where she grew up.

"Okay." The biggest difference between moon milk tea and earth milk tea, Wu Chen concluded, is water and soil. Youdao is that one place of water and soil nourishes the other people. The environmental factors that penetrate the heart and spleen are like microorganisms and parasites that are everywhere in the human body. In a sense, that is part of us.

Moon milk tea is filled with the unique desolation, harshness and mottled cool atmosphere of the moon. It is soft in the mouth but hard in the taste. At the end, it feels like the whole person is submerged in a huge crater.

Sure enough, Su Zi just sipped gently and subconsciously frowned. This is not the Hong Kong-style milk tea she is familiar with.

"Moon milk tea." Wu Chen explained with a smile.

"No wonder" Su Zi took a small sip curiously. This time she prepared in advance. "There is a smell of rock."

"Yes, that's Yueyan." Wu Chen nodded with a smile. In fact, what he didn't say is that the moon milk tea contains trace amounts of radiation energy from helium 3 in the lunar soil. Don't worry, because the cleanliness properties of helium 3 will not cause harm to ordinary people. For mutants, it is not only completely harmless, but also stimulates the secondary awakening of genes.

Wu Chen is a demigod-level mental power expert. These trace amounts of radiation energy are even far from reaching the lower limit of his small universe energy absorption spirit.

Therefore, lunar milk tea is absolutely safe. Just like vegetables, fruits and melons produced on the moon farm.

"I really want to go to the moon once." Su Zi was quickly sucked away by the milk tea.

"No problem. I'll take you there if I have time." Wu Chen said with a smile.

"Okay" Su Zi, who realized his loss of composure, suddenly woke up, hurriedly closed his longing expression and whispered the purpose of the trip: "Master, I want to talk to you about the doctor."

Su Zi had been in the screen network for a long time, and Wu Chen had an insight into her expression almost instantly: "Dr. Franklin."

"Yes, it's her." Su Zi nodded heavily: "Master, what do you want to do?"

Wu Chen understood what Su Zi meant: "The key is what she is doing. If she insists on her own and insists on giving birth to sentinels and destroying humans, I can only do my best to stop her."

"I understand." Su Zi's expression became depressed. Obviously, because of her spiritual connection with the sentinel, she was deeply infected by Dr. Franklin's personal charm and moved her compassion.

Of course, putting aside the others, Dr. Franklin himself is indeed respectable.

This is also what Wu Chen is struggling with.

Let him solve a top human scientist with his own hands, and that feeling was like holding a spear in his hand and trying to stab Jesus' chest. This is not only due to the consideration of a plot lord, but also a subversive view of being a human supremacist technician.

The creativity that Dr. Franklin possesses is a psychological gap that Wu Chen, as a technical gulf, can never cross.

Just like his favorite dark soul.

The whole world is full of zombies without imagination and creativity, and is filled with decay and stenchy zombies from the soul. And those firewood kings who are willing to burn themselves and light up the world are Prometheus, Bruno, Einstein, and Franklins?

Now, he is asked to kill a great fire transmitter with his own hands, just to save those natives who are not unkind and like walking corpses.

This made Wu Chen's heart full of helplessness and anger towards himself.

However, he knew very clearly that he had to be the executioner who killed the fire transmitter who brought the fire of civilization to mankind.

Thinking about it now, Optimus Prime is really great.

In order to protect humans, King Qing raised his butcher knife to his beloved natural enemy. In a similar situation, Wu Chen found it difficult to show his sharp blade to Dr. Franklin. Face to face, Su Zi, who sat opposite him, tasted the moon milk tea bit by bit, the same was true.

"Why must the doctor die?" Su Zi, who had finished drinking a large cup of milk tea and had a lot of genes, mustered up the courage to speak.

Wu Chen sighed and extinguished the legitimate reason for blurting out "because" the words.

"Why must it be the master?" Su Zi asked again.

This time, Wu Chen said very firmly: "This person must be me."

"So, it must be the master who executes Dr. Franklin who is not necessarily dead?" Su Zi understood.

"Yes." Wu Chen became firmer: "Before that, we will go and meet Mr. Shocking Evil."

"Okay." Su Zi calmly put down the empty cup, turned around and walked out. Before crossing the threshold naturally, he suddenly looked: "Master? My door is open for you at any time."

"I understand, Su Zi." Wu Chen felt warm.

Essex Group.

Seeing Wu Chen, Mr. Shocking seemed not surprised.

"You already know?"

Wu Chen nodded slightly: "If you are talking about Dr. Rosalyn Elsie Franklin, yes, I understand."

"She is a great scientist." Mr. Shocking began to call in the huge brain servo, retrieving everything related to Dr. Franklin. "A by chance, I came into contact with her. It was a small gathering. The participants were all elite figures in the so-called DNA field at that time. As you know, I was quite curious about human DNA. In fact, I wonder if humans are, as Darwin said, purely natural choice."

"Everyone unswervingly believes that humans are 1oo%, purely natural evolution. Except, Franklin." Mr. Shocking Smile smiled slightly: "She joked to me that if this is the case, why didn't mice become humans? You should know that mice are genetically similar to humans up to 99%, and dwarf chimpanzees up to 98%"

Wu Chen understood that it is precisely because the genes of mice and humans are very similar that the laboratory uses guinea pigs to replace human experiments.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Shocking raised a finger and imitated the tone of another person and said, "So, what is the 1% that makes us unique?"

Obviously, this sentence is the original words of Dr. Rosaline Elsie Franklin. Wu Chen could even imagine Rosaline holding a wine glass and slightly drunken expression, saying this to Mr. Shocking Evil.

"So, from then on, I began to secretly fund Dr. Franklin's research until she was diagnosed with incurable diseases. You should know everything later." Mr. Shocking ended the lengthy account.

"Later, she didn't have the plan to join you to study genes. Instead, she has been working on the research of the human genome." Wu Chen said calmly. Half of what he saw on the wall of Dr. Franklin's private laboratory was the human genome. In other words, before studying gene mutations, she spent a lot of energy on studying human genes.

"Yes." Mr. Shocked admitted generously: "I did show her the charm of genes and also gave her a sincere invitation, but she refused. Since then, she has been secretly studying the human genome. Later, the Trask Enterprise was established."

"Wait!" Wu Chen was stunned: "Didn't the Trask Enterprise be established by Dr. Bolivartrask?"

Mr. Franklin shrugged: "There is no difference. Dr. Trask and Dr. Franklin have always been close. Legend has it that Dr. Franklin is his adoptive mother. Most of the time Dr. Franklin gave birth to Trask with genetic means. Even her eggs were used."

"!!!" Wu Chen's shock was beyond words.

No wonder!

This makes sense! Why did Dr. Franklin resolutely take over the Babylonian plan after Dr. Trask's death and gave birth to the sentinel that destroyed the world!

The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable!

"So, how much do you know about the 'Babylonian Plan'?" Wu Chen asked.

"Yes, I know." Mr. Jingye nodded slowly with a solemnity he had never felt before. (To be continued.)

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