The doctor's heavy body fell to the ground with a "bang", his hands tightly holding his bleeding neck, fearfully feeling the life being withdrawn from his body, and trying to reach out to grab it, but in vain.
He looked at the man standing in front of him, his eyes lowered and silently watching his death. He seemed to be looking at himself, and also seemed to be looking through himself at the countless people behind them who had been tempted by desire and fell into madness for more than a hundred years.
The doctor desperately realized that all of them were completely defeated. This miraculous gene can actually find the one-in-a-trillion path that is always correct. It strengthens itself and makes constant corrections from generation to generation. Any external force that destroys it is like a joke.
Before he died, he suddenly realized that this kind of place beyond the reach of science might be the will of "god", which is the most magnificent miracle produced in nature.
It is beyond the reach of manpower, even if it is only a fraction of it.
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