Chapter 167: How could there be such a woman

Naturally, the embryo had no signs of life and would never develop again. Looking at this premature life, my heart was inevitably desolate, but when I thought that his genes belonged to a high-level geist or even a more powerful existence, I felt a wave of horror.

"That person, Z?" Bingning looked at Wang Ling, wanting to get some answers.

"I don't know," Wang Ling shook his head, even more shocked when he first saw the codename. Although he read it quickly, he remembered the handwritten plot clearly, Z, the mysterious person, the little boy who could elevate ordinary soul oracles to the point of destruction. How could there be a person named Z in this "mental hospital"?

"This Z, could it be..."

"But you're just that," Leng Rui said, "If that story is true, I'd rather believe that you're that Brody." His expression was very serious, staring at Wang Ling's face, "A book is almost autobiographical, either made up nonsense, or personal experience, unless you can see other people's past, or predict other people's ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Bingning's O-shaped mouth, and when he was wondering what Bingning was surprised by, he suddenly thought of something. It seems that the reason why Wang Ling, this guy, was "invited" into soul hunting is that he wrote something amazing.

"You guy, are you the prophet? No wonder you have almost no combat power, but what about your abilities? Why is it gone? ”

Wang Ling was a little annoyed by his noise, and gave a middle finger, "Don't force Lai Lai, I said I don't remember, I don't remember, I haven't seen it here, and I haven't seen that book either! The book before joining the company was indeed written by me, but it was all written by me casually, and some of them were even dreamed by me, and it has nothing to do with the soul oracle, and my eyes won't change color when I'm writing, so I don't know anything and I want to ask why I'm in this ghost place now!"

He said a lot of words in one breath, so much so that he was a little out of breath, and after calming down his breathing, he hung his head like a kitten who had been forced to take a bath, "I'm sorry, I was a little out of control just now." ”

Leng Rui didn't get angry, "Actually, you've been too depressed lately, if you can, finding someone to fight can help you relax a lot." However, you definitely can't beat me, Bingning, you can't go down... I can't beat it. ”

Wang Ling glared at him angrily, snatched the notes, walked to X2, and looked at it seriously, he felt as if he was within reach of the mystery.

When: February 22

Log: Unfortunately, X2 died, I don't know why, I'm not as sad as X1 was when he "died", I still have a lot of test subjects, and it's only the weakest of them, and if you die, you die, don't you?

I, how could I think that?Ben looked sad, and as I was getting ready for the nucleus injection of Egg 2, he loudly accused me of when I had become a cold-blooded animal.

I don't know too much, we're not killing people, it's just an embryo, besides, it's been dead for a thousand years, I don't understand.

When: February 25

Notes: Ben is scolded, and Z asks him why he is slacking off. I also don't understand, he's a little emotionally unstable right now, maybe in his opinion, we're erasing life, haven't we been doing this?

Ah, actually... I also wondered if I was really too cold-blooded as he said. But in the face of science, everything is not so important, you know, we may be creating a god, what is the point of sacrificing a few lives?

As for the progress, although it is very hard, but I think I am afraid that X2 will not live long, I already vaguely feel that this embryonic cell seems to be defective, I have not thought of what is wrong, it is so powerful, whether it is acid, alkali, oxygen content or even temperature can not affect his division.

X2 already has some baby looks, an embryo that doesn't need to be in the womb to develop into a human form? I can't even imagine it.

When: February 26

Log: X2 is dead, just as I expected. I watched it lose its vitality, and I can't even describe it as "dead" because it doesn't even have a brain and a heart. It's like an epiphany, when it blooms, it simply withers, and it doesn't even have time to bloom, so I have to call it "it".

Ben was saddened and tried to take X2 out and bury it, and was undoubtedly scolded by Z. Why would he do that? It's just a lifeless thing, and I think I'm getting more and more incomprehensible about this colleague.

When: February 28

Log: On the last day of February, although z didn't push me, I was already unconsciously trying to speed up the progress, but unfortunately the speed of PcR amplification of DNA strands was too slow to make multiple nuclei at the same time, otherwise I would have been tempted to experiment with all the subjects at the same time.

X3's project has been put on the agenda, I am already very familiar with cell fusion, in this experiment, I must find out what is wrong with this embryo, I told Z, X3 will definitely die, he didn't say anything, he has been smiling at me more and more recently, it seems that as long as I work hard, he will be happy.

When: March 02

Notes: X3 has formed embryos at an unprecedented rate, and the X3 culture chamber is ready. Z talked to Ben, I don't know what he said, Ben said very little today, he almost ignored me, but he would go when I asked him to do things.

When: March 5

Notes: X3 has grown to the size of a fist, and his growth rate can only be described as miraculous. What kind of feeling is that, like a movie that sps up the projection speed by several times, and Z doesn't allow me to do the slicing, it's a pity, a test subject who is destined to die, what can I do with a cut? I think if you are under a microscope, the speed of cell division may not be able to keep up.

When: March 8

Notes: I had a vague clue as I measured how quickly the embryo could draw energy from the "amniotic fluid" and how fast it would develop, and it was clearly splitting and differentiating in an almost overdrawn fashion, bordering on suicide.

I can't calculate exactly, but in 48 hours, this split will definitely reach its end, and although I hate to admit it now, energy will be conserved after all.

When: March 10

Notes: I watched it "die", yes, again.

I secretly put a probe on X3 and had plenty of succinate dehydrogenase, damn why hasn't the biochemical chip been developed yet! I can't even confirm his bioelectricity directly.

As for the X3, I've thought of a lot of words for it: bursting, collapsing, or gravitational collapse is more like something? Its biological activity reaches a fixed point in an instant, because of Schrödinger's cat, I can't know exactly when that point is. At the last test point, it was as powerful as a red giant, but at the next test point, it collapsed into a white dwarf and quickly cooled.

When: March 11

Log: X3 is completely "dead", and Ben didn't ask for him to be buried this time, which gives me no reason to tease him.

The X3 lab chamber will be mothballed, but I was very clever enough to get a needle of tissue, which was probably supposed to be a heart, lung and liver, but now it's just a bunch of dead cells.

This was so risky that we didn't even let Ben know that Z forbade us to get the subject's cells, butwhocares?whoknows?

The risk was worth it, and the results were astonishing, X3's embryo was not just as simple as losing its "vital activity", just as we can't define whether a paramecium is alive or not by whether it has brain waves and a heartbeat.

Crash, I finally settled on the word.

The end of everything is not because of the cell disease, but because of its core - the chromosome. I don't even know if I can make it a chromosome, all I see is a mess of deoxyribose sugars, all the cells do. Inside every nucleus, it's as if it's been ravaged by a wall-breaker countless times, and even I wonder if someone has added restriction enzymes to each phosphodiester bond in a petri dish.

That's not possible, though.

How can a broken chromosome give birth to a life? X3 is there, nothing more than a bunch of cytoplasm and mitochondria remain.

So, I still haven't been able to get to the root of the problem.

However, I found the direction of the problem, didn't I?

When: April 20

Record: It's been a long time since I've written, I really don't know what I'm supposed to write, and I can feel that Z is running out of patience. Just this morning, X9 died.

That's right, it's dead, not inactive.

For more than a month, it would be to say that there has been no progress, because X9 has really become a baby, he has even started his heartbeat, he can detect brain waves, and he can already be called "him".

I couldn't figure out what the cause of the collapse was, the only thing I knew for sure was that as the egg cell provider became stronger, the time to develop increased, and it became more mature.

Regardless of the root cause, the conclusion is that in order to have a full life, I may need a test subject as powerful as the specimen, a goddess. However, is there really such a existence in the world today?

I told Z about the conclusion, and he told me he knew and continued the experiment.

Ben?heh, he hid it so well, I didn't bump into him until today secretly crying, he had several cuts on his wrist, and wanted to kill himself? For that baby?

……

"Fuck, fuck!!" Wang Ling roared as he stepped on the ground frantically, his teeth clucking. If it weren't for Leng Rui's quick hand to snatch the notebook, it might have been torn apart by the angry Wang Ling.

Boom!

Wang Ling smashed his fist on the body of the cultivation chamber in front of him, the material that looked like acrylic was as hard as quartz, and a trace of blood was left along his fist, leaving a demon red on the transparent chamber.

"How could there be such a woman, how could there be such a vicious woman?! How could she have such a disregard for life? If it was her own child, could she have created it like this, and then died?!"

"He can. Bing Ning took Wang Ling's hand to check the injury, her voice was cold but a little trembling, she was already equally angry to the limit, "She even wanted to give birth to such a ...... in place of the cultivation cang." Subject, don't you remember? She's crazy. ”

"I really want to kill her!" Wang Ling lay in front of the cultivation barn, staring blankly at the baby inside, he looked like he was about to reach the age of birth, with clear facial features and limbs, quietly soaking in the "amniotic fluid".

"Calm down, Wang Ling, it's been twenty years. ”