My biological black technology

Along the way, Mu Jiangfei was leading the way.

If it weren't for the urgent application for a new certificate, with Cheng Xiang's appearance as an old man now, he wouldn't have even thought about passing the various verifications along the way.

Ten minutes later.

Cheng Xiang appeared in the office in the secret laboratory on the ninth floor underground.

Hou Zhijie looked at the old man slumped in a wheelchair in front of him in disbelief, as if he was about to die, "Mr. Cheng, is it...really...is it you?"

"It's me." Cheng Xiang nodded slightly.

"How...how could this happen!" Hou Zhijie still couldn't believe it. She had been in charge of major research affairs all year round, and there were very few things that could make her lose her mind. But when she saw this scene for the first time, Hou Zhijie couldn't believe it. Jie almost thought it was a joke.

It’s been a while since I last saw him. Why did a young man in his twenties suddenly turn into an old man in his seventies or eighties?

Hou Zhijie looked at Sun Ruiping who was pushing Cheng Xiang over. Sun Ruiping was dressed as a doctor and was easy to distinguish.

Regardless, she wanted an explanation.

"Mr. Cheng, this is..." Sun Ruiping was about to say it when Cheng Xiang stretched out his hand to stop him.

"The reasons are more complicated."

"Let's not talk about this for now."

"Director Hou, you just need to understand that I am Cheng Xiang." Cheng Xiang emphasized slightly.

"But!" Hou Zhijie was puzzled.

"No need,...my time...is running out...business is important." Cheng Xiang reminded.

Cheng Xiang was weak and could not speak loudly, but when Hou Zhijie heard this, his heart seemed to be hit hard. Time seemed to be running out. Looking at Cheng Xiang's wrinkled face, Hou Zhijie felt All the questions that filled my stomach were suppressed.

Seeing that Hou Zhijie had been convinced for the time being, at least on the surface, Cheng Xiang tilted his head slightly and said, "Brother Mu, take out the hard drive!"

"To the director waiting."

"Yes!" Mu Jiangfei responded and immediately took out a mobile hard drive from the backpack behind him.

Hou Zhijie reached out to take it, but his eyes looked at Cheng Xiang in confusion.

Cheng Xiang smiled, "This is a very special genetic sample."

"Use our engineering software to open it and take a look. You will be very surprised."

Special sample? surprise?

Cheng Xiang always spoke truthfully, so when Hou Zhijie heard such words, he put aside Cheng Xiang's strange physical condition for a while, walked to his desk and sat down, quickly turned on the computer and connected the mobile hard drive.

The file copy was completed quickly. Hou Zhijie looked through it and found that they were all picture files.

Sun Ruiping also pushed the wheelchair over. Cheng Xiang explained to Hou Zhijie on the side, "These are picture data. The data records the status and characteristic reactions of the sample gene lock when it reaches the critical point of collapse."

"Each folder here corresponds to data on a location on the human body."

"After the original scanned data was deduplicated and screened by supercomputing, I then sampled and screened it again. Now the data left on the hard drive is enough to re-model based on the previous ones. Measured."

Hou Zhijie didn't listen very carefully to what Cheng Xiang said later, and his attention was completely focused on the first half.

"Crash tipping point characteristics?"

"Everywhere?"

As an expert in biological research, Hou Zhijie thought about how he could do something wrong, and a trace of horror flashed across his face, "Is this obtained through in vivo experiments on gene activity?"

Immediately afterwards, another horrifying thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Hou Zhijie immediately turned to look at Cheng Xiang. Looking at the old face, Hou Zhijie's eyes widened and he said with difficulty: "Mr. Cheng, this set of samples The source of it, could it be you?"

Cheng Xiang smiled without hiding anything and nodded calmly.

It's really like this...

Hou Zhijie was stunned, her mind went blank for a moment, and then her expression immediately changed. This situation was too bad. The questions that Cheng Xiang had just suppressed before could no longer be tolerated.

"Experiments on the verge of collapse of genetic locks. Mr. Cheng, you should know better than me how harmful this kind of experiment is to the body! If you are not careful, you will die directly, and there are many unknown risks involved."

"How can this kind of experiment be done directly on a living body? And you are trying it on your own body?"

"Mr. Cheng, we don't have to be in such a hurry, we should still have time..."

Now Hou Zhijie already knows the root cause of Cheng Xiang's old age, but after knowing this reason, Hou Zhijie would rather not know, because this kind of genetic damage, unless the genetic lock can be truly solved, there is no way to survive. .

In other words, Cheng Xiang has less time left to live than she just imagined.

Hou Zhijie has never been so sad as today.

Before working with Cheng Xiang, she basically thought that she was the peak in the field of biotechnology. But after working with Cheng Xiang, she felt that the world of bioscience has a broader horizon.

Although Cheng Xiang has always treated her as an equal, she has long regarded Cheng Xiang as a teacher and a goal to catch up with.

But now, how could such a top scientist enter the final countdown of his life so early, at the age of twenty-five? How is this possible?

Cheng Xiang waited silently for Hou Zhijie to finish speaking. After Zhijie finished speaking and his mood became a little calmer, he smiled slightly and spoke slowly, "I told you the reason a long time ago, because my genetic sample is special enough."

"The answer, now, is on your computer."

"Open it and take a look."

"It will tell you why."

The words were spoken slowly and in a hoarse voice, but they were full of persuasion.

"Yes!" Hou Zhijie took a deep breath, and finally followed Cheng Xiang's command. He operated the computer and quickly copied a copy of the genetic lock model project, then opened it with the genetic engineering integrated development environment, selected the corresponding menu, and copied in Folders are imported in batches, and the imported data is quickly entered into the project.

With the support of supercomputer, the progress bar of importing massive data flashed across quickly.

The import work is completed.

Cheng Xiang sat up slightly from his wheelchair at this time, "Now, do as I say."

"I have had someone classify the imported file data, and the categories just correspond to the regions of the gene lock model we made earlier."

"Now, select these image data from the gene lock collapse feature plug-in function menu, clean and segment the genetic information, make it into standard data, and then import it into their respective areas for calculation!"

Hou Zhijie received the order, bang bang bang bang, and quickly operated the shortcut keys with very skillful movements. With the cooperation of the supercomputer, it took about fifteen minutes.

The operation is completed.

Cheng Xiang sat up straighter and said, "Very good."

"Director Sun, push me forward."

"If my calculation is correct, the answer is right in front of me."

"F5, just run it!"

Hou Zhijie's breathing stagnated when he heard this, and his fingers were a little nervous, but he still pressed hard.

F5, snap!

The screen flashed, the new model was being intensively produced, the progress bar scrolled quickly, swipe!

A brand new model has appeared!

The second update came, and before I knew it, it was half past ten.

I originally wanted to do the third update, but it seems that I can't do it. I sorted out the outline of the next episode during the day. I have to go to work tomorrow morning, so I got up early to find time to write again, and took time to write on my mobile phone at noon.

Try to update three times tomorrow.

thanks for your support.