holo hunter

Vehicles entering from Scrap Avenue are constantly looking northward.

Pan De took the day off today, so he did not go to work at the police station. Now, he was watching the busy traffic arterial road with Bo Duan Ling from the roof of his two-story building.

"Such a huge formation? What happened?"

Today, Bo Duanling was wearing tight jeans and a white pleated vest that exposed her entire collarbone. She looked a little pure and beautiful.

"Didn't you talk about this yesterday? This is an annual exhibition event. Before the school starts in September, the teaching activities in each district will include a visit to the Inferior Genes Exhibition Hall as the first lesson of the school year."

There were sunflower seeds and malt liquor on the table, and the sun overhead made the temperature of the entire city continue to rise.

"Oh, that's right. It was even reported on TV. So that's what it means."

She turned around and sat on the wicker chair, picked up the small wine glass on the table and took a sip. Although she didn't make a sound, she had already made a small thought in her heart.

If there really was such an exhibition, would she have a chance to see Lou Zhe? Would he also be displayed in an abominable way like other patients?

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt sulky.

Her palm pig turned out to be a tool for educating others. The air was stuck in her throat, making her almost unable to breathe.

"Every bus carries the future elites of the holographic world, did you know?" Old Pan De cracked some melon seeds and said lightly, "Ordinary children really don't have the qualifications to participate in such an event. Look at that special

A custom-made transportation RV with such a big front end almost completely blocks the entire road. Is that something that ordinary schools can purchase?"

"We are all children, and some people are superior as soon as they are born." Bo Duanling's tone was a little unhappy.

"Do you want to meet your future? Maybe you will also see him." Old Pande took the initiative to invite. Are you a girl? Sometimes you are embarrassed to speak, so just let yourself go with the flow.

"Can I enter?" Bo Duanling's eyes lit up, but after thinking about it, he became discouraged again.

"What's wrong? What made you unhappy again? Did I crack a melon seed while talking?" Old Pande sometimes really couldn't guess the girl's thoughts, not this one, not that one.

A new type of law can be produced in all areas.

"No. I'm afraid he doesn't want to see me. He's too cute. If I go, he might be angry because I didn't stay here."

Bo Duanling was a little depressed, peeling off the outer wrapping paper of the wine bottle with his fingers that he couldn't place.

"That's true. With his character, he quite cares about what these young people care about. In this case, then just stay here and be your Cinderella."

Officer Pander picked up his shirt and walked downstairs. He still had another case and had to make a report for the meeting the day after tomorrow.

…

Exhibition Hall of Inferior Genes.

It's not yet nine o'clock, but the whole parking lot is already full of children.

Hot-air balloons used for tours float on the tops of the square and buildings. The fountains on the ground occasionally spit out water that reaches into the clouds.

Amidst the sound of music from the radio station, children of all grades lined up and began to enter the exhibition hall in an orderly manner.

Ma Shuying stood on the top step. After greeting a blond teacher, he began to hand out tickets for this exhibition. It was said to be tickets, but in fact, the precise term should be a guide map for the visit.

"Hello, curator!"

The polite child even bowed to Mashu Ying when entering the exhibition hall.

"Hello, future generations."

His smile was unusually soft, and he didn't look like a sinister and cunning person at all.

"This year we applied for three waveguide cores as a token of support for your genetic engineering."

Three waveguide cores?

You must know that the entire holographic world relies on waveguides for item transactions, and most high-tech products will use waveguides as the main driving force.

Imagine that one waveguide core is enough for Ma Shuying to carry out experiments for ten years. Three waveguide cores, that is almost more than ten years of tax revenue for the entire scrap area.

"Thank you so much. As part of my career, I will definitely present the most educational scene to the children who hold the future of the holographic world!"

"That's killing two birds with one stone." The blond leader smiled. From the work badge on his chest, we could tell that his name was Wilt.

Mashu Ying came to his senses, and now he had an almost perfect plan in his mind, although there was no way to announce the new discovery he had originally envisioned today.

But he has found a new replacement.

It is also heavyweight and will elevate the theme of this great exhibition.

…

At the same time, the wards on the fourth floor also began to be opened in an orderly manner under the leadership of the staff.

Baphomet is now at the center of the team: "How many guys are there that we need to lead?"

"There are three more patients. They are the person with active antibodies for whim syndrome, Mr. Lou Zhe from the human area, and the person from ward Z."

"Did you say where to place the people with whim syndrome antibodies?"

"In area h, the very beginning."

Baphomet nodded, this arrangement is reasonable and reasonable.

Anyone who knows Officer Pender knows how terrible it is to suffer from whim syndrome. In the entire holographic world, there are no more than ten people suffering from whim syndrome, but it is a painful and possibly fatal immune deficiency disease.

, once the disease occurs, the patient's life will be seriously affected.

The cause of these symptoms is just a tiny mutation - in the human body's 3.2 billion base pairs, one letter is wrong (the difference is only about a few dozen atoms in size). This tiny mutation makes whim patients special.

It is easy to be infected by a virus (human papillomavirus, HPV), causing skin warts, which grow out of control and eventually turn into cancer.

When this patient was discovered, he came to the Inferior Genes Exhibition Hall on his own to seek help. But it was not until they were ready to start fighting the disease.

A patient named Mr. Jin actually completed self-healing under the internal regulation of his body.

That's a great guy. Reason is in the most prominent starting position of the exhibition.

Baphomet ordered his men to take Mr. Jin out quickly. Next, his footsteps stopped in front of Lou Zhe.

It was only when they arrived at Louzhe's ward that they met each other's eyes.

"Hi, we meet again." Lou Zhe waved his hand and greeted Baphomet.

"Human brat, I advise you to stay calm. Today is not a good day for you." Baphomet's eyes were full of meaning, "It's not that I'm talkative, you'd better cooperate with the horse manager.

Otherwise, no one will be able to help you."

Normally, if someone said this, he would definitely not believe it. Now, he glanced at the guards who had been accompanying Baphomet for a week, and he could guess from their unnatural expressions that Baphomet was indeed not lying.

Baphomet is a powerful waveguide user. Such a person is quite straightforward in character and has no scheming.

"I accept your suggestion."

"Is the death row lock still there?" Baphomet easily sent out a small waveguide. In the moment of collision, silver light burst out, making the originally dim corridor light up in the blink of an eye.

"Death row?" The faces of the staff who were originally following were all shocked, and together with the patients in the entire corridor, they fell into silence.

Baphomet opened the fence and signaled the building to come out.

Lou Zhe stood up and walked to the position in front of them under everyone's gaze.

"Where are you taking me?" he asked curiously.

"Ground exhibition warehouse. Arranged according to the English words of human, there are about 7 to 8 glass warehouses in each letter. This kind of warehouse can absorb waveguide energy, so there is almost no possibility of breakthrough inside.

Although you have lost your waveguide, I will explain it to you by the way."

Ba Feng grabbed his wrist and started to lead him forward. Lou Zhe originally wanted to shout hello to the little fool, but he didn't seem to find the chance.

Everyone who was moving forward suddenly stopped. After thinking about it, he said hesitantly: "I'm sorry, Lord Baphomet, if you climb this ladder, it will lead to the ground area, but the horse master has explained that this

The human exhibition is located in the central warehouse of the fighting beasts on the second floor. Please don’t forget it.”

"The central warehouse of the fighting beast?" Baphomet hesitated for a moment.

"Is it big there?" he asked blankly.

Lou Che didn't understand what this meant. If the place was spacious enough, at least the situation wouldn't be too bad.

"Big! Extremely big." Baphomet said helplessly, then turned around and headed towards the elevator.

"Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

"Don't be too happy yet, that is the final gathering place for this visit. If I guess correctly, you will be the highlight of this visit."

The elevator door opened and everyone squeezed in. The moment the door closed, he watched the numbers gradually jump from b4 to f2.

The moment you step out, the entire translucent glass building is flooded with sunlight.

He hadn't seen natural light for several days, and instinctively closed his eyes under the dazzling light.

It wasn't until he opened it again that he saw the crowd of people under the glass bricks under his feet.

He took a few steps forward, and the sign on the exhibition read:

Rugs are rare human inferior products.

16 years old, patient with misplaced kidney disease gene (knockout product)

"You are quite considerate, and you even wrote a self-introduction for me." He touched his nose, and under the leadership of Baphomet, he entered the glass warehouse where he belonged.

There were almost no other patients on the entire second floor, and the ancient banyan tree standing in the lobby stretched to the top floor.

He looked left and right. This space was like a donut occupied by a giant tree in the middle, leaving only a circular area for movement.

He patted the floor and then found a clean place to sit down.

This time, he will have the same experience as in the zoo, except that the person being visited will be himself.