My biological black technology

Cheng Xiang's body was extremely weak and the pain was bone-piercing. However, after experiencing the torture of activating knowledge so many times, Cheng Xiang had long been accustomed to the nerve stimulation caused by pain.

Therefore, even though he was suffering from advanced cancer and the pain was very severe, Cheng Xiang could still restrain himself and keep his brain awake.

Cheng Xiang was lying on the hospital bed, sweating all the time, but his eyes were always focused on the latest simulation results on the large screen on the wall. The paper and pen in his hand were still recording something quickly from time to time.

Cheng Xiang is working hard, and the team led by Hou Zhijie is also working hard to meet the deadline. From the day Cheng Xiang brought his samples, all the researchers on the ninth floor of the underground have not had much rest. No matter how tired, difficult or uncomfortable they are, , however, experiments and plans must be pushed forward all the time.

They can lie down from exhaustion, but Mr. Cheng cannot die, nor can he die.

Everyone is working hard!

"Soon!"

"Soon!"

"It's coming out soon."

"My life is not so easy to take away!"

"I have survived so many levels, and I will definitely be able to survive this time!"

"The plan to suppress gene locks is coming soon!"

According to yesterday's latest research results, Cheng Xiang already had a correct idea in his mind, "From here... to here..."

"I'm almost catching you!"

…

"It's still a little bit close. What's wrong?"

Suddenly, everything went dark again, and my brain felt dizzy.

"Again...!"

"The frequency is getting faster and faster, and we are almost running out of time!"

"Just a little bit closer!"

"It's just the last little bit left!"

"I still have experience!"

"There are still five thousand experience points!"

"With this last bit of experience, we will definitely succeed!"

At the critical moment, Cheng Xiang did not hesitate to put all his last experience on the line.

"Perception!"

"Use! 1000 experience per second!"

brush!

When the skill is activated, the experience drops like running water! At the same time, all the negative states of the body seemed to have disappeared, the brain was running fast, the thoughts were clear, and the state was as good as ever.

Sun Ruiping and others immediately discovered Cheng Xiang's strangeness in the equipment.

"here we go again!"

"Quick, switch to No. 7 high-energy potion immediately!" Sun Ruiping immediately gave the order.

The operation group is executed immediately.

"This is already the fifth time!" Sun Ruiping muttered nervously in his heart.

"Everyone be on alert! The rescue team is in place!"

"Yes! The rescue team is ready for inspection!"

Every time Cheng Xiang's body experiences such excitement, it will fall into a very bad state.

With the help of the Insight Skill, Cheng Xiang gained a deeper understanding of the latest model of Gene Lock, and some previously vague areas became immediately clear.

Each thought was sorted out almost in the blink of an eye.

A clear thread has never appeared so clearly before my eyes.

"That's it, that's right!"

"Finally caught you!"

Swish, brush, brush!

Although a ventilator was inserted into his mouth and he could not say anything, Cheng Xiang's spirit was extremely high.

The last few lines of words were written in the notebook, as if a bridge connected all the ideas.

"It's done!" Cheng Xiang let go of the pen in his hand.

Almost at the same time, the experience points in the panel were exhausted.

Before he could say anything, Cheng Xiang only had time to look at Mu Jiangfei and passed out.

"Quickly, rescue!" Sun Ruiping shouted.

The rescue team rushed to the scene immediately.

At the same time, when Mu Jiangfei saw the look in Cheng Xiang's eyes, he immediately understood and did not look at the unconscious Cheng Xiang. He immediately picked up the book in Cheng Xiang's hand and ran outside without looking back.

At this time, there is no need to be weak.

Looking back, it was a waste of time. The most important thing was to deliver the newly compiled information by Cheng Xiang to Hou Zhijie as soon as possible.

Mu Jiangfei ran all the way. He had run back and forth on this route many times in the past ten days. In twenty-five seconds, almost at his best speed, Mu Jiangfei reached the position where Hou Zhijie was presiding over the work.

After half a month, Hou Zhijie's eye sockets were sunken, her eye circles were blue, her eyes were bloodshot, and her lips were peeling. As the leader of the team, she was bearing the heaviest pressure.

When he really had no choice but to rest, he would sit on the camp bed next to him and squint for fifteen minutes. When the fifteen minutes were up, he would immediately have someone wake him up.

It's not just Hou Zhijie who is like this, almost everyone on the ninth floor has been working like this in the past half month.

In order to advance his research, Mr. Cheng paid almost the price of his life and experienced inhuman torture.

Mr. Cheng can fight so hard, so why can't they fight! Who says that literati are not passionate and do not hold a steel gun in their hands, but they still have a will as strong as steel.

They had long been accustomed to Mu Jiang's flying speed, and even tried to move as many things as they could along the way in order for Mu Jiang to run faster.

Mu Jiangfei just ran over, and Hou Zhijie had already stood up.

No words are needed.

One quickly handed over the notebook.

He reached out and took it over, turning it over immediately without raising his head.

There is a continuation of previous ideas.

The long-term immersion in the project coupled with Cheng Xiang’s concise and clear writing of key points.

Hou Zhijie understood very quickly.

"so……"

"This change..."

"This reaction!"

“This way to connect!”

"I see……"

"I see!"

A gradually clear idea quickly formed in my mind! It is more feasible than any previous idea!

"It's feasible, this must be feasible!"

"Definitely!"

"Quickly, leaders of each group, hurry up, have a meeting! Distribute work!"

"Quick! Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Mr. Cheng is saved!"

Hou Zhijie shouted for people to mobilize.

Four hours later.

After continuous rescue measures, Cheng Xiang's vital signs finally stabilized slightly, but he did not wake up as before. The entire medical team members looked solemn.

Sun Ruiping was even more anxious, looking at the test data from time to time. Every time he looked at the scarlet words, Sun Ruiping couldn't help but his heart skipped a few beats.

"Xiao Wang, ask the greeting director and the others when it will be done!"

"Time is running out!"

"It's almost too late!"

"yes!"

Xiao Wang turned around and was about to run out the door. At this time, the door opened.

Hou Zhijie carried a reagent box and ran inside. Sun Ruiping's eyes lit up and he hurriedly rushed forward.

"Director Hou, have you made the potion?" Sun Ruiping asked nervously, his voice trembling. Even when he saw Hou Zhijie coming in with a box, he was still afraid of getting a negative answer.

"It's out," Hou Zhijie quickly put the box on the table. With a click, the box opened, revealing a tube of emerald green injections covered with a black light-proof film.

"The medicine is very unstable. It is stored in a special culture medium and can only last for five minutes!"

"Quick, inject immediately!"

"Quick!" Hou Zhijie urged.

Such an injectable drug with three non-stabilizing properties is not in compliance with the regulations for doctors.

But in this case, are there any other options?

Being able to produce a useful medicine so quickly is already a miracle, what more can you ask for.

Taking a deep breath and no longer hesitating, Sun Ruiping took the injection and walked quickly to Cheng Xiang.

Disinfect the heart area with iodophor.

Phew!

A needle straight into the heart! Simple and neat!

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