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Chapter-3

From the deepest part of the whirlpool (3)


   When this little thing didn't wake up, it already caused a few people to be overwhelmed.

   The new hates and the old hate, and both bear their grudges. Ling Yi refused to let Lin Si approach again.

   And, with the history of dismantling the dormant cabin with bare hands, several children shivered when they approached him.

   In the end, Seth mixed a nutrient with high-concentration glucose water, and didn't know how long it took, but finally fed him.

After he was full, he was very quiet and well-behaved. He didn't speak or make any other movements. He was wrapped in a quilt and watched the people coming and going in the laboratory.

   "He is observing you," Lin Si got the result, "Very smart, raise him as a baby."

   At this time, Lucia unexpectedly greeted Ling Yi: "Hello, Ling Yi."

   Ling raised his head and immediately looked at the corner of the ceiling.

   Lin Si took a form and drew a star in the listening column.

The sound design of "Lucia" is very user-friendly, it is almost directly in the ears of people. Normal people can't tell where the sound is at all, but this little thing can accurately distinguish the source of the sound in a very short time.


Lucia continued: "Hello, Ling Yi."

   "Lucia?" Lin Si asked, "Are you teaching him?"

   "Yes, Mr. Wushi."

   Lingyi still looked at the place where the voice was made, and Lucia repeated: "Hello, Lingyi."

   Finally, Ling Yi opened his mouth and uttered syllables hesitantly.

   The pronunciation of the word "hello" was very easy, so there was nothing wrong, and several people were waiting for his next sentence. But what they didn't expect was that Ling Yi did not repeat his name, but said: "...Lucia."

   Seth made an exaggerated expression.

  Since Lucia can be heard by her name, it means that she is indeed very smart and understands human words— so no matter how the physiological structure changes, it is still a personal one, and the threat level has plummeted.

   But Ling Yi is a human being, but Lucia is not. No matter how intelligent she is, she will not coax her child like a mother, so she just repeats it mechanically over and over again.

   "Ling Yi, welcome aboard."

   "This is the sixth district of Voyager."

   "It is now 2681 AD, and you have left the earth for 137 years."

   Ling Yi looked towards it as if he knew how to understand.


With a sensor chip attached to his skin, he is constantly monitoring his physical condition. The child who is in charge of observing the data said "Hey": "He has a great degree of relaxation."

   Another heard the words: "This situation is common when the cubs are close to the female. They feel very sensitive and actively move away from the aggressive individuals and approach the weakly aggressive individuals."

   A few young people spontaneously cast their eyes on Lin Si quietly.

   Lin is writing the log of the voyage, which is what the person in charge of the spacecraft does in the rules of the voyage every day. He is holding a ballpoint pen— a very retro style of writing, but many people like it.

   The buttons of the white shirt are buttoned to the top, the sitting posture is extremely straight and standard, and his face is expressionless— when he is not smiling, there is a meticulous rigor like feeling from head to toe.

   A few people shrank their necks at the same time, and each of them withdrew their gazes and did the things at hand obediently— Although Lin Si was not much older than them, he was much scarier than their own mentor.

   In Lucia's mechanical repetition and Ling Yi's occasional response, a long time passed until a small timer "ticked" on Lin Si's desk.

   He got up from the table and took off a syringe.


When Ling Yi saw him approaching him, he suddenly stiffened, and his whole body was filled with a feeling rejection.

   Lin Si said nothing, walked up to Ling Yi and pulled up his wrist.

  Ling Yi didn't know what was going on, the needle got in.

  ——Then the syringe was red.

   Lin Si quickly pulled out the needle, and Seth took over half of the tube of blood for testing.

   A series of actions were clean and neat, and they were done in one go, and they didn't even do the preparatory work before drawing blood from normal people. And there was no blood oozing from the needle's eye, only an inconspicuous little red dot.

   Ling Yi was stunned.

   The next moment, big tears rolled from his eyes, and he looked at Lin Si incredulously, both angry and aggrieved.

   Lin Si looked at him carefully.

   Ling Yi cried more fiercely. He was beautiful and still a half-year-old boy. When he cried, it was heartbreaking.

  —Except for Lin Si, of course, he turned and left.

   Ling watched him walk out the door, shivering with anger, choked a few times, and was full of tears.

   Anyone with eyes can see that this little thing completely hates Lin Si— but he was very scared and dare not fight back.


They also figured out Ling Yi's personality— although the body mutation brought about some amazing changes, he didn't understand it, so he wouldn't lose control, and he wouldn't have the aggressive behavior he had when he first woke up. Of course there is still a problem. This child lacks emotions— except when Lin Si is close, he will react only when he is with Lucia, and is completely indifferent to several other people, sometimes even like a lifeless puppet doll.

   Lucia released her own three-dimensional projection to teach Ling Yi some basic knowledge, such as how to prescribe nutrients, how to walk, and how to dress.

   Her anthropomorphic image is a blond, blue-eyed, heroic and sacred white-armored female knight. As the only woman on the spacecraft, she has been universally loved.

   "Goddess Lucia," Seth said piously, "Can I take a photo with you?"

   Lucia was holding a big sword, and the tone was flat: "Insufficient authority."


On the other side, Ling Yi came over and shouted "Lucia". He was not used to walking yet, his steps were slightly stiff with a certain cautious elegance.

   Lucia turned around and walked towards Ling Yi.

   Seth downheartedly accepted his position at the bottom of his authority chain.

  His companion said, "I suddenly remembered that for Dr. Lin's human experiments, the subjects are randomly selected from the frozen bodies of the military. Why are there such young children?"


Seth replied: "Perhaps it is the shady of the ferry ticket. The top dignitaries on earth may not have been able to send their children to the spaceship. Not everyone can adhere to the principles like Marshal Sjoss, even their own wives and children. You can give up."

"It's almost impossible to be this shady," someone shook his head. "You don't know how strict it was at that time. Except for the Marshal and Madam Chen, no one can control the qualifications to board the ship, but both of them obviously abide by the principles. I heard that Mrs. Chen was sorry that Dr. Ye Selin could not board the ship, and even decided to give her her own ferry ticket— just because the quota could not be relaxed, so it must be because there is something special about this little cutie."

The chat time is over quickly, and it is found out that he will not be aggressive for no reason. With Lucia’s help, Ling Yi no longer needs several people to look after, observe, and record data together. They must clean up the mess caused by the black hole accident as soon as possible. To make detailed records of the losses of each laboratory, so as to apply for resource supplements to the second area after returning to the "Voyager", and to strengthen and protect the precious instruments and experimental materials that are not damaged to prevent further bumps.


As for the 3% chance of returning to the "voyagers", although it is low, atleast it is true, but a few days later, their situation is getting less and less optimistic. Energy is in desperate need, and there are not many nutrients and water left, and the navigation conditions in the black hole are becoming more and more complicated. The force field diagrams are crisscrossed, and the slightest mistake will turn them to pieces.

  Sometimes, Lucia’s three-dimensional image was still standing next to Ling Yi at one moment, and then distorted and shattered the next moment—that's because the amount of computation required at this moment is so large that it cannot be paralleled with any other programs.

   Lin Si was watching the countdown.


The oxygen production, temperature control, and gravity systems were all lowered to the point where they could barely sustain life. Walking in the spacecraft was dizzy, not only cold, but also floating.

   A few young people received Lucia’s notice, and they slumped over to assemble. They saw Lin Si wearing a black coat and sitting behind the table with a countdown on the light screen behind him:

   There are still 29 minutes and 46 seconds before the energy is exhausted.

   There are a few nutritional supplements on the table, and Seth was half-floating over, his eyes blank: "Dinner— the last supper, Lord Jesus, we are not enough."

   Lin Si expressionlessly: "Mary will bring Judas here soon."

   Seth looked back at the corridor: "How can it be Judas, obviously a little angel."

   The little angel is wearing a white shirt that is slightly larger for him, and his slender ankles are exposed under the rolled up trousers, like a doll.

  ——Unfortunately, his face was not good, and he walked side by side with Lucia, looking hard at the wall, without even looking at the 3D Lin.

   He was strange and did not react to any sort of weightlessness.


Lin Si drew two stars on the "Physical Coordination" on the form.

  As Ling Yi also walked over, the corridor lights went out, and the remaining room of the entire spacecraft was still lit to save energy to the greatest extent.

   "Everyone is here, so first of all," Lin Si pushed the silver-rimmed glasses, "we want to ask this kid, did you pull out the cat grass I planted in the beaker?"

   Ling did not speak.


"Not admitting is equal to acquiescence," Lin Si chuckled, "The next question, do you pull them because you like to play like this, or do you indirectly retaliate against me?"

   Lingyi can already understand many sentences, but this sentence still seems too complicated for him.

   He only knows that this extremely annoying person is teasing him!

   "Not speaking is equivalent to acquiescing to the second kind," Lin Si smiled, "Today's nutritional supplements are not sweetened."

   This sentence is very simple and easy to understand.

   Lingyi was about to cry again and again.

   Lin Si coldly ordered: "Come here."

Ling Yi looked at Lucia for help, but Lucia couldn't give any response. According to the information he got from his observations over the past few days, everyone had to obey Lin Si's orders—he had no choice but to reluctantly move.

   Lin Si's movements were beyond his expectation. He didn't stab him with a needle or did anything else that made him feel uncomfortable. Instead, he reached out and buttoned the top two buttons of his shirt.

   His fingertips inadvertently touched Ling Yi's skin, and the little thing moved back.

   Lin Si had a low, interesting smile on his face: "So afraid of me?"

   Lingyi turned away from him.


Lin Si looked at Seth.

   Several young people know that Lin Si deliberately teased Ling Yi, and the previous jokes of catching Seth's "Last Supper" were all to ease the atmosphere.

   The countdown has reached 23 minutes and 14 seconds.

   Lin Si knocked on the table with his knuckles, and said, "No accident, we are all going to die."

   "Although you are all firm materialists, I still hope that your souls can return to your hometown."

   "In order to make everyone go happily, I allow you to add sugar to the nutrient."

   Seth was weak and picked up a tube of nutrients: "Dr. Lin, your soul can also return to your hometown."

   Several other young people also picked up the nutrient: "I wish our souls return to our hometown."

   There is one left on the table.

   Lingyi didn't know exactly what happened, only knew that the remaining one would definitely be taken away by the hateful Lin Si.


Lin Si picked it up, but said lightly: "I don't want to."

   He handed the nutrient to Ling Yi: "It's sweet."

   Ling Yi held a cool nutrient in his palm, feeling a little at a loss.


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