"It's impossible for me..." Lin Siwei lowered his eyes: "If I really want to harm the voyagers, even if I'm banned from all research on viruses and genes, it won't stop me."
"That's why," Mrs. Chen sighed with a smile. "Extreme genius is just like an extremely beautiful person, both of which will lead to disaster. What's more, because of that incident, you have sufficient reasons to hate the Voyager. The Marshal deeply fears it." You, and I believe in your personality, but I can't gamble on the future of the spaceship. Lin, I hope you can forgive us for being conservative."
"I just feel sorry for 'limitless'," Lin Si said lightly, "And I'm not a genius, Tangning is. I'm just a doctor."
Mrs. Chen's gaze was complicated.
Lin Si continued: "But I still didn't think that the Marshal's speculation about me was so vicious. I originally thought that he was just worried that I would form a group with my experimental subject, thinking that he was superior to ordinary people, and then destroy the harmony of the spaceship. Hmm... To be more serious, he thinks that I will open the door of the sixth district at a certain moment, and lead my experimental body army to capture the entire spaceship—these cyborgs are powerful and aggressive, and they will even copy themselves crazily, just like Those unfounded sci-fi novels depict the end of humanity. But I never imagined that he imagined me as a perverted doctor against humanity, studying how to recreate the Berlin nightmare every day."
"Instigating people's hearts is not your forte. The marshal and I are very clear about this." Mrs. Chen smiled helplessly. Of course, she could hear some sarcasm in Lin Si's humor, but she could only pretend not to know.
But no matter how gentle and friendly his wife was towards him, Lin Si knew that the third phase of the "Limitless" plan was completely hopeless.
Ling Yi went to the eighth district database.
Based on the information he got from the colonel, he entered search keywords.
"Lins," "Berlin Virus," "Interview," "Report."
After two minutes of searching, more than a dozen items appeared on the interface.
He clicked on the first one.
This is not like the interview that the colonel said, it is more like a press conference, but the length of the video is very short.
When the reporter or host's voice sounded, there was no passion, but indifference, restraint, and even solemnity.
"This is the Wilkins Laboratory. It was founded in 2540 by Dr. Yesselin. It has concentrated all the cutting-edge research results of the Berlin virus. Just yesterday, we received information from the Wilkins Laboratory. They have a very important I want to convey it to everyone.”
As soon as the camera turned, Lin Si's face appeared.
Ling Yi was stunned.
He was familiar with this face, but it was also very strange.
It was still a spotless white shirt, buttoned up to the top button.
In the video, Lin Si is younger than now, his handsome face does not have the cold expression that Ling Yi is familiar with, on the contrary, the corners of his lips have a comfortable and soft curve.
"Please forgive me for not having time to greet everyone." The voice was always quiet, peaceful and convincing.
"But I hope that whether you are planning to take to the streets, or hide in your home, or even thinking about how to commit suicide with dignity, you can stop and listen to me."
"Our world is facing unprecedented disaster and panic, and I am sorry that the City Federation failed to provide you with any medical services, or even preventive measures."
"The medical measures have not been perfected because all the excellent doctors are studying all possible treatments behind me, and the theoretical data has not been released for a long time because the workers in the life sciences have focused all their energy on studying the structure of the virus."
"There have been four sudden deaths in the Wilkins Laboratory, and all our efforts day and night are to end this doomsday disaster."
"But I am standing here today not to promote how hardworking and dedicated we are, but to tell everyone that our blood is being shed for you, and all our lives are being used to overcome the Berlin virus."
"We have not given up, so please don't give up, please persist until every tomorrow. Please believe that the sun will still rise tomorrow, and hope is coming."
There is no cadence, no passionate encouragement.
He was just narrating, asking.
Ling Yi was imagining the city at that time.
No powerful orator can cheer people up when they are enveloped in real panic and despair, they will only think his performance is pompous and ridiculous.
And Lins told them that a group of people were fighting for them, and asked them to persist in this struggle for another day, until every tomorrow.
These words cannot slow down the spread of the virus even a little bit, but they must make many people who have suicidal thoughts put down the knife that is about to cut their wrists.
No wonder the colonel said that this video has been broadcast countless times, and it may be the last comfort and salvation for people in the nightmare.
Suddenly, Ling Yi stretched out his hand towards the light screen, wanting to touch Lin Si's face.
But at the moment when his fingertips were about to touch, the video ended, the light curtain disappeared, and his fingers only grabbed a cloud of air.
At night, he got into the quilt and waited for Lin Si to come back, but he never waited.
He buried his face in the pillow, thinking of Lin Si's gentle and calm eyes in the video, and thought to himself, it turned out that Lin Si was really not always cold, at least not at that time, even though it was so desperate and difficult.
Later, there must have been some accidents that caused Lin Si's character to change a lot.
It must have been a cruel accident, he couldn't think of it.
The human city ravaged by the virus in Berlin is already the limit that his imagination of nightmares can reach.
But he clearly realized that now, he really wanted to hug Lin Si like Lin Si embraced himself. The feeling was very good, very safe, and all dangers were isolated. He wanted Lin Si to feel it too.
The little guy is a little angry again, very angry with the people on the earth—the words of Lin Si support you to persevere, but who will support Lin Si like this
—He felt sorry for Lin Si.
When Lin Si came back, it was almost morning.
Data analysis, discussion, voting, formulation of a detailed landing plan... Starting tomorrow, the construction of the base will officially begin.
People were very excited and looking forward to it, but he felt a vague boredom.
The "limitless" plan, which he regarded as one of the meanings of his life, was completely rejected, and the marshal's endless suspicion was also annoying. He would rather lie back in the hibernation cabin and freeze for another hundred years.
But he can't.
Lin Si walked to the bed, Ling huddled into a ball, already asleep, he reached out and brushed the hair scattered on his cheeks so that they would not hinder his breathing.
You don't need to think about it, the little guy's body has already made the whole bed warm.
He really wanted to understand Ling Yi's physiological structure more deeply, but he could only think about it, but if he was gone and someone else took over the sixth district, the little thing would really be dissected.
—Grow up quickly.
He pressed the corner of the quilt for Ling Yi, Ling Yi felt his movement, but didn't wake up, and unconsciously rubbed his hand lightly, very affectionately and affectionately.