In a closed white studio full of futuristic technology, a white round platform slowly descends from above.

In this room, there are many expressionless people who wear clothes of the same color. They sit in their respective positions. The expressionless performers of the program in front of them, if they don’t look carefully, they even think they are. The actions are consistent.

This working atmosphere is extremely depressing.

But as the round table descended, these people quickly stood up, and then quickly walked through the white door of this room. At this time, a solemn man in black clothes came across the door. This is this room. The first person in there who looks expressive.

As the round table landed slowly, it was finally clear that this thing was a working table. At this time, there were eight people sitting around the table. Each of the eight people had a different uniform color. One of them had a different uniform. The color of the uniform is exactly the same as the person in it just now, while the rest of the people are all different colors.

"The problem I mentioned, I hope you have solved it." An old man in a red uniform spoke slowly, with an unquestionable taste.

"Nothing special happened on our side, but one thing I am puzzled about is why we have restricted their genes and why are there still supergenetic people appearing?" said a person wearing light blue clothes, his There are various programming languages ​​printed on the uniform. If there is research on biology, all these things are genetic codes.

"There will always be a few fish that slip through the net. Let us know these. We are the best at this." A man in a monotonous gray uniform showed his teeth and smiled. This cold smile made the whole work. The temperature in the room has dropped a few minutes.

"I think we can make a decision after summing up. We can't act blindly. The threat of that person is greater than we imagined. If we take risks, we may lose more." A woman said charmingly. He was dressed in white. A uniform like a fairy, the uniform is light and elegant.

If you look closely, you will find that her appearance is somewhat similar to the faces of the clones in Fang Rui's family.

"Regardless of the cost, we will definitely win the final victory anyway. We always have time to recover from the loss. There is no need to be so timid in order to save such a small loss." Another person in a blue uniform said.

"In our programming world, problems must be solved in time. The longer the delay, the greater the threat." A man with various codes printed on his uniform said calmly, with a pitiful expression.

“Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie, that’s the decision, but we can test it first. That person named Gaosi is also a threat. This person’s genes have mutated, and the development of the brain has been passively improved a lot. We need Correct it." A man in a green uniform said solemnly.

"The decision-making power is yours, and we are responsible for implementing your orders." The charming woman looked at this man charmingly, but the people around were not surprised.

"Then it is so decided, I will trouble you..."

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