Chapter 210： Father and son have become brothers for many years (1/2)

Mingguang Base City, the central area of ​​Shangcheng District, although there is no high wall blocking it, few people come to it.

A large number of soldiers in black, green, and white uniforms patrolled during the tour, with cold eyes as if they could cut a few pieces of the intruder's flesh at any time.

The outbreak committee, the garrison, and the scientific research institute are three major institutions, dividing the central area into three sectors.

The occurrence committee is a standard classical building complex, with pavilions and pavilions carved with beams and painted buildings.

The garrison is dominated by dark green and light blue, with regular buildings, leaving a large area of ​​blank space for training purposes.

Scientific research institutes mostly use silver-white metal as materials. The shape of the buildings is either weird or twisted, or the sky is round, full of futuristic science and technology.

Well, these are not the key points. Behind the three major institutions, there is a very special place.

It was a quiet woodland, a winding road leading into a dense pine forest.

Every half-step distance, there is a tricolor army standing by the side of the road.

Although the pine forest is quiet, there is not even the slightest call of insects and birds, but the hiss of the radio and some whispers can be faintly heard. Obviously, I don't know how many secret whistle are hidden in it.

At the end of the path in the depths of the pine forest is a very impressive courtyard. The high gate compound has red walls and green tiles, and it covers an area of ​​more than tens of thousands of square meters.

The courtyard is even more luxurious, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, magically planted trees, rockery and waterfalls, and even a pond with rippling blue waves, where fish lean on the fence.

In the living room of a single-family villa, Si Kong lazily nestled on the sofa.

On the periphery of the living room, there are rows of sculptural evolutionaries, fully armed, male and female, looking at each other, communicating silently.

There are many white coats standing around him, this is the top doctor sent by the research institute.

They carefully tested Sikong over and over again, and the printed charts were as high as half a foot, and almost half of the living room was filled with instruments.

”How is it?” a thin middle-aged man asked eagerly.

His figure is not tall, and his face is not surprising, but the light in his eyes looks like a goshawk overlooking the earth, full of the majesty of a superior.

The doctors looked at me and I looked at you, their expressions hesitated. In the end, one of the oldest doctors said, ”Master Sikong, he...”

The middle-aged man got a little bloodshot in his eyes, and grabbed the old doctor, ”It's getting worse again?! No, no, I'm just such a son...a son who is closer than my father and brother! ”

Everyone present twitched their mouths.

He murmured to himself, sitting down for a while, standing up for a while, spinning around in circles, looking distraught.

”You guys, didn't you promise to delay Sikong's condition? You promised...”

”All liars, my son...”

The doctors look at me and I see you, but no one dares to say a word.

”No, it's not worse...”

The middle-aged man fixed his eyes on the old doctor, ”What did you say?”

The old doctor smiled bitterly, ”Young Master Sikong is in a strange situation now, but it is by no means that his condition has deteriorated... but... it has stagnated.”

”What do you mean?”

The corners of the old doctor's mouth shook a few times, and finally he said, ”Master Sagong's vital signs have not changed at all. As long as it is a living organism, it will inevitably undergo metabolism. If there is cell death, there will be cell renewal, and Sagong's state... .”

”Let me give you a chestnut. Last time we checked Master Sagong, Master Sagong was 19 years old and 120 days old. Now one month later, Master Sagong’s vitality and various indexes seem to have completely stopped at that time. It's still nineteen years old and one hundred and twenty days... Technically speaking, this is impossible. It is completely separated from the level of conventional medicine and life science. It is clearly an alternative to immortality!”

The middle-aged man said eagerly, ”What's going on? Will there be any adverse effects?”

”It's still unclear what the reason is. I suggest Master Sikong go back to the research institute for a comprehensive inspection...As for the adverse effects, there may or may not be, but from the current situation, this is a good thing.”