fifth form

Chapter 1877 The Inevitable Choice
The chaos in the old mansion returned to normal as the sky cleared up.

Perhaps because Chang Kongluo attacked Gao Tingsheng and others, Zuo Quan proposed to the committee that Chang Kongluo's status be downgraded by one level.

At this level of risk alert, Changkong lost the opportunity to go out for a walk.

This is also the rule brought by the rules of old age, and Changkongluo must abide by it even if he is unwilling.

His face showed joy at one moment and toothache at another, and he felt that this was an unexpected disaster.

It was clearly just a simple drug test, but it caused quite a bit of trouble.

Of course, Chang Kongluo felt that the main reason lay with himself. If he didn’t have problems with his throat, he wouldn’t have suffered such consequences when taking the medicine.

"Lao Luo, are you still alive?"

After many damaged instruments were replaced, Zhu Bufan and others also contacted Changkongluo.

"I feel good!"

Changkongluo responded briefly.

His voice was loud and clear, completely different from his previous slightly hoarse and old voice.

Zhu Bufan's voice paused for a few seconds, and then he whispered "Lao Luo" several times.

"The second-generation medicine developed by Zhang Xuezhou is a little special," Chang Kongluo came back to his senses and explained, "I don't have any special feelings about alleviating aging, but this medicine cured my throat, which is why my voice is a little different from before."

"Throat medicine?"

"Gao Tingsheng has never cured your throat before!"

"Don't mention that bad guy. He just wanted to cut my throat with a chainsaw. I get angry easily when I see him now!"

"The physical differences between Sequencers and ordinary people are too great, and many medical treatments are ineffective. He has tried his best!"

"His medical method of cutting off the wound at every turn is definitely not in line with the correct development of medical technology!"

Chang Kongluo criticized Gao Tingsheng repeatedly.

In fact, Gao Tingsheng's habit of cutting at every turn did not come out of thin air. Genetic influences can cause mutations in human limbs, and when he first encountered bad influences, he would remove the diseased and mutated parts to ensure the safety of most of the body.

Chang Kongluo used to think that Gao Tingsheng's approach was fine.

But everything is afraid of comparison. A life-extending medicine accidentally almost cured Chang Kongluo's throat and made his voice loud and powerful. This medical comparison undoubtedly brought Gao Tingsheng to the bottom.

"Is Lao Luo's restoration of his voice an effective extension of his physical lifespan?"

Zuo Lianguang asked cautiously.

His words made everyone look at each other in confusion, wondering whether this deduction was correct.

"Lao Luo, give me a pill of the second-generation medicine to try," Li Qi said.

"I got two pills from Zhang Xuezhou and took one right away," Chang Kongluo said, "I gave it to you for testing and it's fine, but you have to pay attention to my condition. I kept coughing up blood and people thought I was crazy in my old age. Now I can't even go out. If anything happens to you while taking this medicine, don't blame me!"

"What on earth did he use to make medicine? How did he come up with so many strange and bizarre medicinal effects?" Zhu Bufan asked in confusion.

"It's a good thing that he is still researching and developing drugs," Chang Kongluo said, "I can't blame him. What if he simply gives up on this matter because of what we say? Then we will lose the possibility of another life!"

“This is outrageous!”

Zuo Lianguang grumbled a few words in dissatisfaction. He didn't expect that relying on his own efforts alone would not be enough, and he actually had to rely on a young man he had only met a few times to promote medical care.

This feeling is definitely terrible.

But Zuo Lianguang must say that since they had been practicing to strengthen their spirits and taking medication, their tense nerves had finally relaxed, and they no longer had the sense of crisis of entering old age with their lives hanging by a thread.

It seems like they are trapped in one place, but this is much better than their previous experience of timidly confining themselves to a small place and waiting to die.

Some high-ranking elderly people from other provinces and cities were not aware of this and thought that entering the Old Manor in Xijing City was like being imprisoned. Many people were not happy about it and some even tried to escape and resist, but Zuo Lianguang had to say that these people were short-sighted.

They are pioneers. Although they cannot avoid the risks of drug testing and practice, their age does not allow them to wait for the experimental results.

As long as there is a possibility of success by continuing to push forward, perhaps they will still be alive after more than ten years or even dozens of years, and the grass on the graves of those rebels will have been replaced by countless others.

This kind of survival is not only the continuation of life, but also the ability to wait for the advancement of genetic technology.

Perhaps one day they will be able to enter the seventh sequence, or even the eighth sequence, or even higher.

As life continues to strengthen and transform, they will not only become more powerful, but there is also the possibility of life continuing.

The existence of various factors makes many elderly people hopeful about the future instead of feeling depressed.

They have even managed to set up an underground laboratory in the Old Manor, where they can conduct relevant scientific research in addition to strengthening their spirits.

"Zhang Xuezhou's spearmanship is not inferior to Song Xianzhong's. As long as the technology of guns advances, he will definitely occupy a place in Xijing City in the future, even if he is a third or fourth sequence." Zhong Rang said cautiously: "Keep a good relationship with him, otherwise he will really shirk his responsibilities and do nothing!"

"It's not that he's not inferior to Song Xianzhong. I think his spear skills have surpassed Song Xianzhong's." Li Qi said: "Otherwise you can pull Song Xianzhong in to ask him, he has been watching the live broadcast anyway!"

"That chatterbox is too noisy!" Zuo Lianguang said dissatisfiedly.

“No matter how strong or weak Xiao Zhang’s spearmanship is, we need to pay more attention to him when we attack both sides, so that he won’t be involved in the turmoil in Xijing City and lose his life!”

Changkongluo finally set the tone.

The changing situation in Xijing City made Zhang Xuezhou feel uncomfortable, and so did Chang Kongluo and others.

The original nineteen members of the Sequence Committee became forty-two in just half a month, and the number is still increasing.

The new sequencing committee has even pushed gene sequencing to the social level, so that anyone who meets the age range can participate in the test, and then promote training to absorb social elites.

The good thing about this change is that it can select various outstanding talents, but the bad thing is that the social structure will inevitably change, and the Xijing City Committee will inevitably be filled with more serial members in the future.

If one day the sequence committee members become commonplace, Chang Kongluo does not doubt this possibility.

The increase in the number of sequence committee members also means that the role of Chang Kongluo and others is rapidly decreasing, and their influence is also declining.

He reminded everyone that as time went on, their influence and power would inevitably weaken to a certain extent, and even the last bit of balancing power might disappear.

In this change, they also need to race against time and arrange many things before being eliminated by the times.

“We have to survive, make targeted investments to prevent our power from expiring, and seek extracts of ferocious beasts to push the sequence upward. And we are locked up in the Old Manor and can’t move. It’s too difficult,” Zuo Lianguang said dissatisfiedly.

"If we can stabilize the deterioration of our body's aging in the future, we may be able to break into Qin Meng's residence like Zhou Xin did!"

Chang Kongluo whispered something, and his words made everyone silent.

If genetic technology does not experience explosive growth and it becomes difficult to obtain the ferocious beast extracts they need, Chang Kongluo's words would indeed be their inevitable choice in the future when they make a last-ditch effort, rather than wailing in the Mu Nian Mansion until they die of old age.