unfortunate black cat

Chapter 42 The Subway, the Elderly, and the Cell Phone

The next day, Jiang Sheng didn't sleep in the incubator as usual.

Instead, he woke up early in the morning, squatted in the box, and looked intently at the researchers arriving at the laboratory one after another.

It has probably never paid close attention to the research progress of these scientific researchers.

But there is no way, who made it clear last night that people already have the idea of ​​​​conducting a breeding experiment on it.

In any case, this is a major event in its cat life.

Always ask for its opinion first.

And at this moment, it did have a little curiosity about its own body.

Actually, in the essence of genes, it is different from ordinary cats.

The question is, where exactly do these differences manifest, if so much of it is hidden in the genetic information.

Then I should, I can't reproduce with common pet cats.

But I do have the shape of a cat.

Will the genetic gap really be large enough to produce reproductive isolation?

What's more, reproductive isolation is also related to body size, ecology, machinery, behavior, and many other factors.

If I am not compatible with cats, then what kind of animal can my current body match with?
They probably won't, find some weird "blind date" for me.

Considering these, Jiang Sheng finally lost the idea of ​​waiting and watching, well, at least he should know himself and the enemy.

Although it is good at adapting to the environment and knows how to be content, it doesn't mind going with the flow.

But as a biological individual, the black cat is naturally biased and can have a better living environment.

Anyway, even if you can't win it, it's not too late to find a way to adapt, isn't it?
It may have been an emergency notification.

The researchers who came earlier today all spontaneously carried out work similar to genetic modeling and genetic information comparison on the computer.

When Yang Qian, as the director of the research team, officially met with everyone.

Some grassroots researchers have already drawn a preliminary conclusion.

That is the genetic information of the black cat, which is not similar to most cats, and there is a high probability that the two have no possibility of mating and reproduction.

This undoubtedly delayed the time for the official start of the breeding program.

Although Jiang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, at the same time, the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger.

In that case, I'm not even a feline.

So what species will my genetic genes be more compatible with?

"Increase reference data and expand the gene pool for screening. Our task today is to find out the exact definition of this 'cat' as a species in nature."

After roughly introducing herself to everyone, Yang Qian clapped her hands and finalized the research plan for the day.

The primary goal of her visit this time is to implement the ethnic cultivation of living spell objects.

Only when the number of living spell objects is no longer limited to the current one, can they confidently and boldly verify subsequent conjectures.

The atmosphere in the laboratory has always been busy, even if Yang Qian, the leader, was parachuted, everyone didn't have time to go up to greet and test.

After all, their project is very important, and their superiors are watching closely, and they must produce results as soon as possible.

the other side.

Yang Jing stood alone in the corner, conducting her own research.

She is Yang Qian's assistant and an intern student who has not yet graduated.So there is no need to cooperate with other people's work, just complete Yang Qian's instructions to her.

And Yang Qian never asked her much, so she can usually control her time by herself.

Supervised interns, too loose constraints.

Well, this undoubtedly gave Yang Jing a lot of room to maneuver.

……

"Ding dong."

After about a whole day of careful investigation.

In a certain computer in the laboratory, a pleasant prompt sound finally sounded.

"Master, supervisor, I, I have found something here!" A researcher who was already a bit confused, holding a cup of coffee, was pleasantly surprised to confirm the information in front of him.

However, the next moment, his expression froze on his face.

His eyes became stunned, puzzled, and flustered.

This emotion is so complex that it is somewhat indescribable.

Hearing the researcher's shout, everyone around was attracted.

This included Yang Qian, Yang Anjing, and the team leader surnamed Fu.

It's just that every time someone sees the data listed on the display clearly.

Their expressions will gradually change from shock to solemnity.

Because on that computer screen, the genome that successfully matches the genetic information of the black cat is being displayed right now.

Impressively, they are: primates, anthropoid suborders, catarrhine suborders, anthropoid superfamily, hominidae, hominid subfamily, hominin genus, Homo sapiens.

To put it more simply, it is human beings.

No wonder they screened for a day, tried almost all species they could think of, but failed to get any meaningful results.

Because no one tried it at all, comparing the genetic information of humans with the genetic information of black cats to consider the possibility of producing offspring.

"Yes, could it be a mistake." A researcher couldn't help swallowing.

"We're all different sizes, aren't we?"

Yes, size is also a factor in reproductive isolation.

"I, I'll try it again."

The researcher who yelled first didn't seem to believe the result, so he hurriedly operated the computer.

Re-enter the data, re-establish the model, and re-deduce the process.

In the next moment, countless comparison results were drawn.

"Ding dong."

After more than ten minutes, another clear beep sounded quietly, and the columns of data were neatly arranged by the computer.

And in the final conclusion, there are two big characters written on it.

match.

"..."

A deathly silence enveloped the surrounding air.

No one dared to speak.

Because of this experiment, it may have entered a field that cannot be accepted by the public...

"The research ends here, and no one can follow up without permission. As for you, please continue to check the physical condition of the black cat. I will report this matter to my superiors to confirm the instructions later."

After finishing speaking, Yang Qian left the laboratory with an unsteady expression.

As for a group of researchers, they dispersed after looking at each other without saying a word, and returned to their posts in silence, pretending to study other things.

Because Jiang Sheng was blocked by the crowd, he couldn't see the computer screen clearly, and he still didn't know what his genetic genes matched.

He wanted to eavesdrop on some information, but the people in front of it kept silent about it, as if nothing had happened just now.

Hey, come on, you won't stuff weird things into my suitcase, will you?
Dog, snake, lizard, or octopus?
I don't have their functions, and I don't accept artificial insemination either.

Have to admit.

Jiang Sheng was a little nervous at this moment, so anxious that he even wanted to speak.

(If only a cat's mouth could talk.)
At the same time, in a corner that no one noticed.

Yang Jing's breathing was a little short.

Even under half-rimmed glasses.

There seemed to be a trace of flush on that ascetic and deserted face.

(End of this chapter)