Chapter Eighty-Six: Subjects and Genetic Viruses
"Dr. Claire, Congressman Vernid can't wait, and he's asked me to ask if life engineering is feasible or not?"
Excuse me? Ask Nima! Dead skunks covered in copper stench, what else are you going to do besides throwing money? What else can you do?
"Mr. Willley, it's been a long time, you also know that I have been targeted by the group of Stowell guys, and they have recently formed a hater alliance, there is no data on human trials, and I don't dare to give a final conclusion!"
Ridley gently repaired the dirt in his nails that wasn't there, blew nonchalantly, and didn't look at him squarely.
"Didn't you already pass the guinea pig test, but you swore to Councillor Vernid that the genetic match of these dead rats is more than 90% similar to that of humans, could it be that you are deceiving Mr. Councillor?"
Claire was sweating profusely, this guy was not a good person, it seems that the old guy Vernid is really dying!
"No, no, no, but you must know that the genome structure of mice is 94% the same as that of humans, but the remaining 6% difference is uncontrollable, and the previous human trials are all stuck on this 6%, there are no more test subjects, and we have no more opportunities for trial and error, so ......"
"So you gave birth to a litter of rat cubs and squandered Mr. Vernid's friendship?"
With a thud, Willley raised his gun against a pillar petri dish and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The glass shattered in response, and the pale green nutrient solution broke through the glass barrier and poured out.
A half-human-tall giant rat test subject in the petri dish also had a distorted face, holding the chest of the shot and rushing out with the nutrient solution.
"Nope! My Springda! ”
Colaire groaned, this was his most proud test subject, the other party had a high level of intelligence and was very good at hiding himself.
He has good learning ability and physical coordination, loves to watch Bruce Lee's kung fu movies, and can even distinguish the name on the medicine bottle.
He had been under personal observation by Claire until he suddenly flareted up before an anesthetic sampling, injuring the nurse who was administering him with anesthetic.
The other party's flexible skills and the development of genes, three or five security guards can't beat him at all!
In the end, it was only with a long-range hit with a tranquilizer gun that he was able to subdue it.
Since then, he has been held in a glassware filled with nutrient solution and anesthetics, providing Claire with new data.
"It's just a mouse, and when it's dead, it's dead!"
"You know what? This is a great advance in the history of human science, and they may evolve into a highly intelligent race like humans, and they can be used in organ cultivation, underground world development, and extraterrestrial fields...... Good death!! ”
Watching Willley slowly turn the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, Claire suddenly became angry and angry.
Do you think you're going to be a smarter experimenter soon?
What are the eggs used for? You see those, born taller than him, stronger than him, more sensible and obedient than him, and cheaper than him, why shed tears for a mouse?
"This is the greeting that Mr. Vernid asked me to bring, and next time, it may be more than just a mouse that will be favored by this greeting!"
"I... I.... I... I see! ”
Claire's teeth chattered, and he couldn't speak, and he did seem frightened.
Seeing Claire's performance, Willley nodded with satisfaction, took out a tube of fluorescent reagent that shone with an emerald light, and gently placed it on the experimental body's table.
"Do you still have an impression of the chemical explosion on the outskirts of New York not long ago?"
Hehe, Lao Tzu is busy working for your boss every day, how can I have time to watch the news?
"I know, I know!"
Claire nodded busily, extremely cooperative.
"That's just a trick by the government, the truth is that there is an alien invasion, but it was defeated by the alliance of haters under Ao Guanhai, this is a good thing confiscated from their spaceship!"
"What !!"
When Claire heard this, he immediately became interested, and a kneeling bounce catapulted, easily crossed Springda's torso, and stepped to Wideley's side.
Caught off guard, Willley pulled the reagent tube over and shook it against the fluorescent lamp.
"Don't shake it, it's an alien thing, you don't want to die?"
Colaire was disdainful in his heart, but he didn't refute it, after all, the other party still had a gun in his hand!
"If you don't explode in your pocket for so long, it means that they don't react to low-frequency oscillations, and you don't keep them fresh, either they may be chemically aggravated by the cold, or you forgot!"
Ridley did forget, after all, no one had ever explained.
"There are calm solid floating objects inside, after shaking, nearly half of the particles will move with the shock, and the rest will not, maybe they have already hung half, the effect of the pharmaceutical product, even if there is an activity error of 0.01, the effect will be very different!"
Willley's throat rolled unconsciously, as if he saw his boss's angry roar and his own miserable end.
"Anyway, I've handed it over to you, the government has studied that this is a virus that activates the vitality of human cells, Mr. Verned thinks it will be useful for life engineering, and finally reminds you, Mr. Vernid is running out of time, or succeed! Either.... He's waiting for you down there! ”
Willley, who had finished throwing the pot, strode out of the laboratory without looking back.
And Colaire also sat on the ground, Zhen Nima was scary, but fortunately he scared Wideley, should he run away as soon as possible?
Verneid, that short-lived ghost, looks like he won't live to Independence Day, does he really want to be buried with him?
As soon as Claire wanted to leave, he was grabbed by a hand.
Springda's eyes were blurred, and his mouth opened and closed with difficulty, as if to say something.
Claire leaned his head closer, only to hear the other man speak weakly;
“.... H.... P....”
I don't understand it, please speak human language!
"Security, come to my laboratory, there is a defective product here, the old way!"
With that, Claire kicked Springda's chest, causing the other party to convulse in pain, and at the same time, the hand holding his trouser leg was released.
Soon, a sturdy security guard appeared in the laboratory, holding the dying Springda, gently put it in the cold storage box of the trolley, and slowly pushed it out.
Claire didn't care, maybe the other party was a devout God, and wanted to make the last journey of his life a little more dignified!
Cutting out the mess, Colaire went to shower and change clothes on her own.
After all, in the face of an alien virus, it's better to be cautious, and there is no hurry to run away at this time!
With his head down, the security guard quickly came to the incineration room, and after making sure that no one else was following in, he picked up the walkie-talkie and tuned to an unfamiliar frequency band.
"Mr. Laser Bird, I got the test subject you fell in love with before, but the price is ......"
"Ding~~ Squeak treasure arrives 5 million!"
Before he finished speaking, his mobile phone had already sounded the arrival voice, which overwhelmed the security guard.
"Sir, don't worry, tonight trading dock, you want something I will put in the old place for you!"