Chapter 1002: What Day Is Today?

Seeing his own blood at 2,000 times, Xiang Kun compared it with the videos and pictures he found on the Internet before, and it seemed to be a little different.

In comparison, at the same multiple, his red blood cells seemed to be more "fat", densely packed and swimming together.

If other people's red blood cells are like persimmons, then his red blood cells should be said to be like basketballs, and inexplicably there is a sense of majesty?

He searched carefully for a long time, but he didn't find white blood cells and platelets, maybe because they didn't stain?

Suddenly, all the red blood cells seemed to receive the command at the same time, and the cell membrane quickly ruptured and disappeared, and then all the tissues in the cell were connected together, and continued to change and coagulate, and then formed one after another tiny particles, and these particles appeared to be uniform in size and very smooth in appearance.

Soon, the originally dense and crowded red blood cells were gone, and they all turned into tiny particles that were either tightly attached or scattered everywhere.

Xiang Kun suddenly exclaimed, glanced at the time on the computer, and then at the time on the mobile phone, and couldn't help frowning: Although he didn't time it just now, he probably still knew that the time from the time the blood was taken out to the observation that the red blood cells completely turned into small particles should not exceed 10 minutes.

He had done experiments before, whether it was blood or other body tissues, the speed of change was not so fast, and the whole process took nearly 15 minutes.

What is going on? The rate at which tissues that have lost their activity during this period of time have also changed? But there have been so many mutations before, but there has been no change.

Xiang Kun didn't think much about it, just do another experiment and know.

This time he divided the blood into two parts, one for the side and one for observation, and the timer began from the moment the blood was taken.

"Damn!What's going on!?"

Looking at the picture displayed on the laptop monitor followed by the microscope eyepiece, those red blood cells began to change rapidly into fine particles again, while the blood taken out at the same time and distributed on other utensils did not change significantly, Xiang Kun couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Now it shows 00:08:37 on the phone timing app.

At the same time, when the blood is taken out and observed with a microscope, the speed of decomposition is accelerated? This is an optical microscope, and there is no reaction when observing, right? Is it the LED light source that comes with it?

After more than 14 minutes and 50 seconds, another unobserved piece of blood also turned to gray powder.

Xiang Kun then proceeded to take blood, placed it on a glass slide, and then moved the objective lens away and simply placed it on top of the light source.

But this time, it took almost 15 minutes for the blood to turn completely gray powder.

"Is it really related to observation??" Xiang Kun was still a little incredulous.

The experiment continued, but under his observation, the fat red blood cells broke down again at a faster rate, and in just over 7 minutes, they completely turned into a pile of fine particles.

Xiang Kun did not give up, and instead observed the oral cells and skin cells, but the results were all the same, as long as he observed, the speed of decomposition was much faster.

And if he doesn't use a microscope, but just looks with his eyes, the speed of decomposition doesn't change.

He tried to record the observation video again, and instead of watching it directly, he went to the window to "let the wind out", and waited until fifteen minutes had passed to come back to check the video.

It turned out that when he was not around to observe in real time, the decomposition of tissue cells returned to a normal rate.

it, do my tissue cells know I'm looking at them?

Xiang Kun was a little messy......

He even imagined a bunch of anthropomorphic fat red blood cells in his mind, and after discovering that Xiang Kun was observing them with a microscope, he pushed each other and shouted "Withdraw, withdraw", and then began to blow himself up......

But he quickly shook his head, rejecting the speculation.

He thought it was likely that when he could see the microscopic structure of these body tissues at the cellular level, the subconscious of the brain may have had some kind of influence on these tissues that his original consciousness was not aware of, causing these tissues to be broken down in advance?

It is not impossible for him to establish a special connection and sense with various objects, and to be able to affect the same kind of creatures around him by means of changes in his own emotions.

But what is the reason for this, why is it speeding up the decomposition of tissue in vitro, and what is the purpose?

But he couldn't figure it out for a while.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Zhen'er and Tang Baona drove him to Xia Libing's house.

Because he has to be in charge of the cooking at night, he has to go over in advance to make some preparations and process the ingredients.

Although he had known for a long time that Xia Libing, like Yang Zhen'er and Tang Baona, had a good family background, when he walked into Xia Libing's house, Xiang Kun still bluffed.

He is not a man without knowledge...... Well, such a location, such a large space, a wide field of vision, and this kind of classical luxury and modern technology, with a great sense of design, he really hadn't seen it before. The best house he has ever seen in this city should be the former boss's house, but no matter the location, view, size, and decoration texture, it can't be compared with this one.

If I had seen this house earlier, the residence of YY in Xiang Kun's mind a few years ago would have changed from a single-family villa to here.

But now Xiang Kun has no obsession with the house.

He was going to go to the kitchen to pre-process the ingredients first, and he had already made a plan for what to cook tonight, prepared the recipe, and asked Xia Libing and the others to buy the ingredients first.

He didn't plan to make any new dishes - in fact, he hadn't had time to develop them yet, and he still had a few "specialty dishes" from before. However, after the last time the three girls visited his house and observed their behavior during the meal, he knew more about the tastes of the three girls, so he believed that even if the same dish was fine-tuned, he could make them feel more delicious.

However, Tang Baona stopped him and did not let him go to the kitchen immediately.

"Xiang Kun, do you know what day it is?" said Tang Baona with wide eyes and a smile on her face.

Xia Libing and Yang Zhen'er were also looking at him from the side, waiting for him to answer.

What day is today? Xiang Kun thought about it, quickly calculated today's lunar calendar and solar calendar in his mind, and suddenly realized: "Hey, today is actually the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"It's not just the Mid-Autumn Festival, think about it again. Tang Baona smiled mysteriously.

More than just the Mid-Autumn Festival?

Xiang Kun's brain is spinning rapidly, this year is 2019, the Year of the Pig, uh, it should be ...... Jihai year, the month of Guiyou...... Ugly day, uh, it should have nothing to do with this, and it doesn't depend on the day...... So what's that special day today?

September 13th?A news message that he had accidentally read a long time ago flashed through his mind, and September 13th seemed to be the programmer's day in Russia, as if it was the 256th day of the year...... Uh, it's even more impossible, how could Don Baona possibly know what Bird's Egg Programmer's Day, or Russian......

Seeing Xiang Kun's sluggish face as if he was trying to think and recall, Tang Baona slapped her forehead and said, "Hey, forget, it's not today, it's tomorrow, you won't forget what day tomorrow is, right?"

On September 14th, Xiang Kun's eyes widened, and he subconsciously thought about ...... The day OPEC was founded? well, it certainly has nothing to do with us, not this.

Seeing that Xiang Kun still couldn't remember, Tang Baona was surprised: "No, Xiang Kun, September 14th is your birthday!

September 14th is my birthday? How could I not know? Xiang Kun continued to look confused.