"Xiaolan, you have a transparent hair on your face~"

"..."

In the middle of the night, Sister Hehua pressed Xiaolan's head on the pillow and studied his face.

"Why is it transparent?"

"...Sister, you must have read it wrong."

"It's really grown. You read that right." Sister Hehua poked the thin transparent thread with her fingertips. It was too short, otherwise she would have to tug and see.

I probably missed it when I was shaving. There is only one transparent piece, which is not easy to see. When it grows into a piece, it becomes opaque.

Lan Ze sighed heavily, turned over, and pressed the surviving beard under his face.

"Are you feeling sad?"

My sister couldn't get hold of the beard and leaned her face closer.

Not sad, just...a little embarrassed, I don't know where to start. But...it seems to have successfully diverted my sister's attention.

"You said thank you during the day, I understand how you feel." Zhang He said with a smile, "Consortium or something, after you sign the contract, your life is theirs. They seem to have unlimited glory, but they are actually a bunch of desperadoes.

.”

"Sister, are you a desperado?" Lan Ze couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Isn't it me? Every time I leave you, I don't know if I can come back breathless." The topic seems a bit serious. "Xiaolan, you have a mutation, which is pretty good. I do it out of selfishness.

I think I can find you on the ground as soon as I come back, and I don’t have to worry about you drifting into an iron coffin in outer space and turning into a cold corpse. This feels very secure."

Lan Ze felt a little ashamed. He was not worried about Zhang He's safety outside. Ever since they met, he had been filled with only envy that she could reach heaven.

"Human life is worthless. That's why I say those people are scum. If you are in the coalition, so are you." Zhang He asserted.

"Why?" Lan Ze was curious.

“Let’s have fun while we’re here.”

"Where's the female?"

"Same."

Sister Hehua tried her best to grab his face and pull his neck, but Xiaolan just wouldn't turn her face away.

"Isn't it? You guys..." Lan Ze remembered that Captain Zhang's boat was full of beautiful girls. All of them were pure and lovely.

"I can only ensure that my people are more focused in their minds, but I cannot guarantee that their behavior will not be scumbag. This kind of thing is determined by the nature of the work, the consortium system and the general environment."

"Where is your housekeeper?"

In Lan Ze's impression, Captain Zhang's deputy was a standard virtuous and beautiful woman, with a face full of traditional virtues.

"She's fine. She was just hurt by a scumbag."

"You scumbag... I'll slap you, it's shocking." Lan Ze glanced at his sister, "I believe you when you say you like people of the same sex."

"I am a woman who likes men. I have a strong spirit. I don't need a woman to heal my wounds." Zhang He said angrily.

This world is so strange. Women who look straight are gay, and women who look gay are straight. He glanced at his sister again, not daring to provoke her.

"Anyway, as long as you're not a scumbag..." Lan Ze had nothing else to say.

"Am I not scumbag enough?"

Having said that, Sister Hehua is really a scumbag. After being married for more than two years, she lost contact with her for a year and a half.

"Go away, scum!" After saying this, Lan Ze immediately twisted his face and continued to hide his transparent beard.

"Okay, don't worry about what the consortium looks like. Even if it is a behemoth like the consortium," Zhang He relaxed his hand and continued to talk nonsense, "it is still possible to develop the solar system. I have a hard time flying out of the solar system."

"

"How do you say that?" Lan Ze continued to be curious.

There is no doubt about the human, material and technical strength of the consortium.

"Can something like a human fly out of the solar system?" Zhang He asked directly.

This question happened to be within Lanze's major area of ​​expertise. Sister Hehua seemed to have done it on purpose, so he laughed out loud.

"Hey, do you think you can fly out?" Zhang He then asked him.

"The solar system should be fine, but I'm worried about the Milky Way."

"Hey, the Milky Way?"

"With the current fragility of human beings, it will certainly not be easy to spread to the Milky Way. But don't forget, all living things will evolve."

"How long will it take?" Sister Hehua said, "I'm willing to hear the details." She lay down and wrapped herself in a quilt.

"Late Homo sapiens only has a history of 50,000 years. If we add another 50,000 years, the difference between human beings and now should be very big. If we count from the emergence of early Homo sapiens, humans have a history of 300,000 years. Another 300,000 years

Years later, it will be another species that replaces humans."

"It's like you didn't say anything." Sister Hehua said dissatisfied.

"The basis of evolution is mutation. So"

"Um?"

"When you see me, you see the future of humanity."

Xiaolan is a mutation carrier. Sister Hehua looked at his face seriously, suddenly reached out from the quilt and patted his arm. Then she grabbed his arm.

Lan Ze suddenly remembered that he had unknowingly exposed his beard. It was too late to turn around and go back.

With strength alone, her sister couldn't hold him back. However, Lan Ze wasn't sure whether Zhang He still wanted to grab the transparent fiber. What if everything was okay?

Lanze obediently lay down carefully in the direction that Sister Hehua pulled him. As a result, his sister just wanted to cover him with a quilt. This suddenly made him so moved that he couldn't bear it.

"I know what you are really struggling with is not the union, but the mutation." Sister Hehua said to Xiaolan, "Do you think your only beard has turned gray? You can't see it on your body? Don't you look in the mirror?"

Sister Hehua's eyes were fixed on his, without glancing up and down. But Lan Ze felt as if he was in an MRI scanner, and his whole body was being seen from the inside out.

"I forgot." Xiaolan whispered.

The hair on his body turned white in an irregular order. He saw the white hair first on his beard. Then he found that his body had also changed. Now the hair on his body was all patterned. If he tried hard to find it on his head, he could find scattered ones.

He has white hair, but fortunately his hair is thick and not obvious.

"It doesn't matter what kind of mutation or something." Sister Hehua said, "Isn't it good to live? There are so many futures for mankind, and bloodline inheritance and the like need us ordinary people to consider."

Lanze sighed.

"I feel uncomfortable in my heart."

"Sister, I have always felt that I am useless. I can't do anything I want to do. People don't want me. My efforts have no direction. I also want to become a useful person. Although mutations are quite useful, this is not what I want."

Zhang He nodded. "Designing microorganisms seems promising?"

"Anyone can do this job."

Having said that, in fact, the creature editing tool he uses is the only one in the world. No one bought what he wrote for a long time. If someone buys it, of course anyone can do the job.

"It doesn't matter if anyone can do it. If you make something specific, no matter how small it is, it can be considered as a contribution to the development of human civilization." Sister Hehua analyzed this.

"Sister..." Lan Ze hesitated, "Sometimes, I don't want to be a useful person at all. I am just a waste, a fool since I was a child. If I want to be useful to society and contribute to mankind, unless I agree with it myself

.My mother, she thinks it is glorious for her youngest son to have a mutation. Sister... you are nothing like my mother."
Chapter completed!