The Invasion Day

Chapter 117: backtracking

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Fu Shiwu woke up from the darkness, and the first thing he saw was a transparent glass cover. Fu Shiwu raised his hand curiously, and it was the small palm that came into sight. He couldn't help but let out a surprised voice, but what he uttered was the babble that only a baby can make.

The glass box is very warm, so warm that the little baby doesn't feel the cold at all with his bare buttocks.

Fu Shiwu's slender neck twisted, his little head turned to one side, and his big dark eyes twitched. Two chubby little feet suddenly kicked up in the glass box next to him, and a child with a round face stared at him, the small mouth that had not started to grow teeth grinned, and the saliva was meandering down. .

It seemed to be a nursery, a large room full of thirty glass incubators. There is a little baby in each glass incubator.

At this time, the room was opened, and men and women in white coats walked in. They leaned in front of the glass incubator and watched the healthy and well-grown babies with joy.

The rough palms of an elderly man with bald hair caressed the glass incubator lovingly. He said: "With the strength of the whole country, after so many years of hard work, it finally succeeded."

Fu Chunhai, who seemed very young, echoed: "Yes, old professor. It's worth it for us to stay away from people and come to this bitter and cold place. It takes five years to take root."

The bald old man looked at Fu Chunhai, who was in his youth, and said regretfully: "I am old, and those who should be happy have already enjoyed it. It doesn't matter if you don't leave here for the rest of your life. But you are still young, just get in like this. Is it worth spending a lifetime in this research institute?"

Fu Chunhai had a determined look in his eyes, and said: "For these genetic specimens, it's not that you don't know how many agents our country has sacrificed to steal it from country A. Only if this research project is completely successful can we be worthy of those People who have sacrificed." Fu Chunhai turned to look at the babies who were babbling to attract attention because of their appearance, and showed a loving and gentle smile: "Not to mention these lovely children. In the future, they will take on the important task of protecting China. Before they grow up, I will nurture them carefully. Be their kindergarten teacher, elementary school teacher, junior high school teacher, and even high school teacher... Teach them everything they should learn... Why not worth?"

The old man Xie Ding looked at these little babies with a gentle and loving expression, and said in a low voice, "Grow up quickly, you will all have to take on the sword of protecting your family and the country in the future."

Fu Chunhai seemed to be attracted by Fu Shiwu who stared at him dumbfoundedly, she opened the glass box and held the soft baby in her arms, Fu Chunhai couldn't help laughing: "Old professor , look, this child's eyes are really big and beautiful."

Fu Shiwu instinctively buried his head in the woman's arms, the soft touch made him squinted happily.

Fu Chunhai was startled and laughed: "What is this child doing? Looking for milk? Hahaha, so cute."

The old man Xie Ding squinted his eyes and said, "For children, skin-to-skin contact is a very important growth nutrient. You must remember to hug these children more. Do you know?"

"Understood~~" The men and women in the room answered neatly, stepped forward to open the glass incubator, and teased the little babies in their arms.

Fu Shiwu smelled Fu Chunhai's body, and a fragrance unique to women penetrated into his heart with warmth.

This batch of babies bred from stolen genetic samples is very popular among scientists with heavy research tasks. In order to let them grow up better, in the very early childhood, scientists raised them as ordinary children.

These little babies are all cute and pink, and each scientist has their own preferences. For example, Fu Chunhai especially likes the baby number 15, and will take him out of the group of babies from time to time, talk to him, and play with him.

The first floor of the entire institute building was set aside for these children to move around, and as they grew up, they were allowed to go to the outer compound.

Humans are originally group animals, and because of different temperaments, personalities and auras, these little babies who grew up together unknowingly divide into small groups.

The four children No. 7, No. 11, No. 15, and No. 21 became very good friends, playing games together, eating and sleeping together.

With more contacts, Fu Chunhai's preference for Shi Wu's love of Wu and Wu was assigned to the other three children, but she still prefers Fu Shiwu in comparison.

The scientists at the institute are big and small, and it seems very confusing to call them grandparents, uncles and aunts. For the convenience of unification, these children call them teachers.

The milky voice called out, "Mr. Fu—" The four little peas rushed up, and Fu Chunhai smiled unconsciously.

Despite the meticulous care, the three children could not survive due to illness. After passing the most vulnerable early childhood period, the little ones have grown up.

At that time, because the scientific research was far behind country A, and although the medical conditions had closely followed the international ones, these artificial creatures had various problems in their careful care.

Some children grow and develop very fast, healthy and strong like a calf, while some children grow slowly and look a whole size smaller than children of the same age. Fu Shiwu was one of those children who didn't grow taller just by eating.

Professor Xie Ding retired soon after, and Fu Chunhai became the project leader. The change in identity has made these children who have grown up to have their own small minds realize what is different. As the favorite quartet of the head of the institute, they are envied by the other children.

Fortunately, because they all live in a collective, there is no exclusion.

This brief, delicate balance took a while, and was disrupted by the child's first superpower riot. The backwardness of research data makes scientists do not know when these genetic children will have superpowers. It never occurred to me that these children began to awaken their superpowers one after another when they were four or five years old.

The relaxed and happy growth was replaced by tension and grimness in an instant. The children were brought into the laboratory one after another, and various tests made them nervous.

After scientists researched the rules and slowly guided them, these children's superpowers could finally be controlled by themselves.

The emergence of power has inflated the children's self-confidence, and Fu Shiwu, whose superpower gene was detected as recessive, is particularly unique.

What happens when an ugly duckling appears in a flock of white swans? Being ridiculed, excluded and bullied, they did not avoid appearing in this isolated small group. Especially since he is the favorite child of the director and teacher. Jealousy made these children restless, and finally they couldn't help it, and the conflict broke out.

Although other children in the group of four blocked, Fu Shiwu was injured. After separating the gang-fighting children, Fu Shiwu was sent to the infirmary.

Fu Shiwu's face was flushed red, and Fu Chunhai frowned and touched his sweaty hair.

"Director, these children are increasingly rejecting 15." A female scientist was very worried, "If this continues, it will be bad for all children."

Fu Chunhai's eyebrows loosened. She raised her head and said, "It doesn't matter. It's a big deal, so let 15 not stay in the dormitory. He won't awaken his superpowers anyway. I can adopt him and raise him as an ordinary child."

The female scientist widened her eyes in surprise: "Director, do you want to adopt 15? Is this possible?"

Fu Chunhai said: "It can be done. They are still young now. After a few years, the memories of when they were young will be forgotten. He also doesn't remember what happened here."

Fu Chunhai was discussing with the female scientist how to go through the procedures, but he didn't realize that Fu Shiwu had woken up and was eavesdropping with his eyes closed. His heart beat faster and faster, and his face became more and more excited.

Fu Chunhai only told one female scientist of his plan, because to adopt these children who have been raised as sharp blades of the country, the procedures for applying for approval are not ordinary, nor can it be done in a month or two.

But when Fu Shiwu heard this, he couldn't help telling his friends.

We grew up together, 7 with curly hair, 11 with a baby head, and 21 with a melancholy face, and he didn't want to let him go. Even if the director and teacher they unanimously liked take it away.

The fierce opposition of the little friends made Fu Shiwu lose his mind. If he is adopted by the director and teacher, then he is a child with a mother. This is not to mention the temptation for children without parents and mothers.

As a result, this matter was heard by other small groups when a few people were arguing, causing the others to deal with Shi Wu even more hostilely. In their mouths, Fu Shiwu has completely become an anomaly.

"15 He must not be with us. He is thin and small by himself! He has no ability! He is a freak!!"

"That's right! He's so weird, why did the director and teacher adopt him. Why don't he drive him away!"

None of the children, including Fu Shiwu himself, knew that once he was adopted, he would be taken away from the institute in the Gobi Desert. I just thought he would live in the scientist's dormitory. There is a different kind of pestle in front of him that has always been bright, and the eyes of the children who can't understand and tolerate are all red.

When no adults noticed, Fu Shiwu was bullied even more severely, and even the other three children couldn't protect him.

The curly-haired No. 7 was furious. He said to Shi Wu, "Don't talk to the director anymore, you know? If you do this again, you will be bullied to death!"

How could Fu Shiwu agree? He has been living in an environment where everyone around him is different, not to mention how depressed he is.

Fu Shiwu didn't want to quarrel with him, so he turned around and left, and No. 7 got even more angry when he saw this, he threw him down on his back, grabbed his clothes and said, "You are not allowed to talk to her again!! If you dare to talk to her again, no one will pay attention to you in the future! Everyone will bully you! Do you understand?!"

Fu Shiwu lay on the ground unconvinced: "Let me go! I won't promise you!"

The curly-haired boy slapped him angrily when he saw that he would not listen to his persuasion. The curly-haired boy is also a very strong boy. He looks a year or two older than Fu Shiwu, and Fu Shiwu can't get up when he sits on his back.

You YouQi restrained his neckline casually, Fu Shiwu was out of breath after a while. The curly-haired boy insisted on asking him to agree, and he never let go if he didn't agree.

Fortunately, the doll-headed girl was very clever when she saw them fighting and called Fu Chunhai over.

Fu Chunhai ran over with a serious face, picked up the curly-haired boy and put it aside, knelt on the ground and hugged Fu Shiwu. When he turned him over, the curly-haired boy was surprised to find that Fu Shiwu's face was terrifying, and there was a red streak on his neck.

The three children cried in fright on the spot. They just wanted to prevent Fu Shiwu from being taken away, but they did not expect to hurt Fu Shiwu.

Fu Shiwu was sent to the infirmary for rescue. Fu Chunhai looked down at the choking curly-haired boy with a serious expression, and said, "Do you understand now? Friend, you can hurt him without being careful. Not to mention the other children! A single accident can cost 15 lives!"

The baby-head girl burst into tears and said as she cried, "Mr. Fu, please don't let him die. We won't stop him anymore, we'll let him move... woo woo... "

Seeing them cry so pitifully made Fu Chunhai feel uncomfortable. Fu Shiwu can no longer stay in the institute, he must be sent away, the sooner the better.

The curly-haired boy number 7's ability is telekinesis, the girl number 11's ability is his mind, and the boy's ability of the melancholy portrait number 21 is hypnosis.

Fu Shiwu was about to be sent away. Although the memory of this place was not completely erased, all events had been forgotten, and only the vaguest impression remained. And he can safely let him forget, only 21 can be done.

On the day of hypnosis, Fu Shiwu happened to wake up, and Fu Chunhai was standing beside him, holding the curly-haired boy in his hand. The curly-haired boy had tears in his eyes, and his expression was very sad. He said, "I'm sorry, 15. I didn't mean to..."

The baby girl was also sad, she said, "You'll be fine."

The boy who always seemed preoccupied said: "Don't blame us, don't be mad at us."

Fu Shiwu wasn't so angry anymore after they cried and apologized so much. He said, "I'm not angry anymore. Stop crying."

Then the three children cried even more. No. 21 cried and said, "I'm sorry, 15. I'm sorry, 15."

Fu Shiwu looked at No. 21 in confusion, slowly as if he was fascinated by him, the expression on his face became blank.

21 began to sob when he cried, and said while sobbing: "Forget all this, forget us. Forget all the unpleasant things..."

As if all the sources were found, all the memories came back. The warmth, joy, pain and sadness of growing up are all recalled.

It turned out that Fu Shiwu had no biological parents, and he was born entirely because he wanted to be trained as a weapon of the state. It's just that something went wrong. His superpower gene is recessive, and he won't wake up for a lifetime without an accident.

He is the only one of all children with a recessive gene. This led to him being bullied and ostracized, which eventually led to the accident. Fu Shiwu left the institute and was taken to a small town, where he started a new life as an ordinary child.

He just forgot everything and went to school and work smoothly.

Of course, the little friends who grew up couldn't bear to come to see him, and gave him a hint that he would remember them when they saw them, and that he would forget them when they left.

If it wasn't for the appearance of the sky, which activated the supersensory ability in Fu Shiwu's genes, it is very likely that he would have lived in such a confused life.