014 This is just a hypothesis

The fireball hit the shelf, leaving a large hole, and the items on the shelf were ignited, and the fire quickly spread around.

At this time, the siren of a police car was heard outside.

Looking at the smoke billowing from the supermarket in front of him, the masked man panicked, and he immediately ran away.

"Ahem! Cough! Cough! ”

Qian Yizhen raised her head with a cough and covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve.

The shelves on both sides fell a lot of items due to the explosion of the fireball, and Li Jingshan crawled in the direction of Qian Yizhen while pushing away the box in front of him.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and people who were hiding in the supermarket are bending down and fleeing one after another.

"Sister Qian, can you get up?" Li Jingshan leaned down to Qian Yizhen's side and removed the box that was pressed on her.

Qian tried to move her left leg, but the intense dull pain almost stopped her from tears.

"I can't move my left leg." Qian Yizhen said with a wry smile to Li Jingshan.

Li Jingshan glared at Qian Yizhen fiercely, as if to say I knew this would happen, but he still got up and bent over and dragged Qian Yizhen out.

The fire in the supermarket was getting bigger and bigger, but fortunately the fire alarm and ambulance arrived soon.

Outside the supermarket, the rain has stopped.

The police have set up a cordon, and there are already quite a few people gathered outside to know what is going on here.

Qian Yizhen was sent to the ambulance, and Li Jingshan also followed.

Because the burns on Qian Yizhen's left leg were too severe and she needed to be taken to the hospital immediately, the medical staff decided to send her to the nearest hospital for treatment first.

A red light lights up on the top of the ambulance, and the ambulance whistles past with the siren.

In the crowd gathered outside the supermarket, two people watched the ambulance leave.

Qiu Yajing lowered her head and played with the ends of her hair with one hand, and only after the ambulance disappeared around the corner did she turn her head and ask Han Jin beside her, "Have you taken all the pictures?" ”

Han Jin was holding a small black box in his right hand, and the protruding lens on it was particularly conspicuous, looking like a small camera, nothing special.

Only professionals know that this is the latest mini camera from the C family last year, with a rare 100x optical zoom and ultraviolet night shooting function.

When it was first released, it was jokingly called by online enthusiasts: candid artifact.

"Well, it's all filmed." Han Jin said first.

Qiu Yajing looked at the supermarket in the cordon, hooked the corners of her mouth and said, "With Qian Yizhen, you can really hit the big news." ”

"Let's go back to the hotel first, and I'm going to edit the footage." Han Jin put the camera away and put it in the backpack behind him.

"Let's go." Qiu Yajing retracted her gaze, turned around and said, "I'll inform the deputy director first, and Director Lu may suppress our report." ”

*

Tianhe Hospital, in the laboratory on the second floor of the small red brick building.

Mingling sat at a long stainless steel table, and there were three light curtains of different sizes in front of him.

The two fast light curtains on the left and right showed different data, and a genetic model was being built on the largest light curtain in front of him.

Song Xingzhou, Liao Yunmeng, and the other four researchers all stood quietly behind him, their eyes all fixed on the large light curtain in front of Ming Xuan.

Song Xingzhou glanced at the table in front of Mingling, and on Mingling's right hand lay a packet of blueberry mints from the D family.

The outer packaging has been torn open to reveal the individual packaging inside, and it looks like most of the package has been eaten.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his right hand and touched his chin.

The genetic sequence has gradually formed on the largest light curtain in front of Mingling, and it seems that it is about to succeed.

The screen suddenly turned red, and two large red letters appeared on the light curtain: Failure.

"How so?" Liao Yunmeng shouted in disbelief.

Obviously their data is correct, how can it fail?

The four researchers from Changrong all showed surprised expressions, and they had repeatedly compared the data, and they should not be wrong.

Mingxuan didn't answer, he stretched out his right hand and picked up the blueberry mint candy of D's family, took out a candy, and slowly tore open the individual package. After taking the lilac hard candy in his mouth, he clasped his hands to his chest and looked at the still red light curtain.

Song Xingzhou took a step forward, picked up the blueberry mint candy of the D family on the table, tore one open and threw it into his mouth, and asked vaguely: "Is the number of samples not enough?" ”

"Possibly." Mingzhu's jaw was the first to say.

"But no other mutated cells have been found in the existing samples, and if there are not enough samples, individual variants should be found." Liu Wen pushed the myopic glasses on the bridge of his nose and said.

He is the most senior of the four researchers of the Changrong No. 3 Research Institute, and he is the proud protΓ©gΓ© of Dean Fang.

In addition to Liao Yunmeng, he is the most powerful person in the Changrong No. 3 Research Institute.

"That's right." Mingxuan's left foot was forced, the office chair turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and he faced Liu Wen and said, "But we can make an assumption, if the existing samples are all samples that have failed mutations, and we have not encountered samples that have successfully mutated, all this can be explained." ”

Everyone present was frightened by Mingxuan's assumptions, and the laboratory suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

It took Liao Yunmeng a while to find her voice, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Senior Brother Ming, are you...... Do you mean someone has successfully done genetic modification? ”

It's not that Liao Yunmeng is making too much fuss, but this assumption is really crazy.

In the past decade, the world's top medical laboratories have been looking for ways to modify human genes. But so far, no medical laboratory has developed a solution for genetic modification.

Three years ago, Mingling caused a global sensation when he published a paper on how a particular protein could change the sequencing of staining, but that was only the beginning, and there was still a long way to go before true genetic modification was made.

"It's just a hypothesis." Mingxuan did not deny it.

At this time, Mingling's smart bracelet vibrated for a moment, and he glanced down.

He got up from his office chair and closed the light curtain behind him before walking out.

The few people who remained in the laboratory looked at each other, still digesting Mingxuan's incredible hypothesis.

In the corridor, Mingling put on a headset to connect the phone, and Dean Lu's voice immediately came from the headset: "Mingling, where are you?" ”

"Laboratory." Mingxuan walked to the window and said.

"Captain Yao just informed me that there was another special robbery, and the injured have been sent to the emergency department of Tianhe Hospital." Dean Lu spoke quickly, obviously a little anxious.

Mingzhu still has blueberry mints in her mouth, and the refreshing taste spreads in her mouth.

"First do a blood test on the wounded, and immediately send the seriously injured to the ICU, and let all the medical staff who come into contact with the wounded wear protective clothing, and I will go now." Mingxuan calmly commanded.

"Okay." Dean Lu responded.

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at the door of the lab and walked out.