Komsomolsk's trouble is getting bigger and bigger, the power management program shows that the flywheel array still has ten percent redundancy, and there is only half a day left to support it, all Homo sapiens can share the data of the flywheel array, even Liu Weiping and the older generation of Homo sapiens can't think of any good way to save Komsomolsk. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Yonggang has put all his bets on the clone factory on Pujin Street, and he wants to attack the remaining space power stations before Qin Shengrong can paralyze the global wireless energy information network. But the misfortune is not alone, just as he keeps urging the power supply of the flywheel array to the clone factory, the brainwave data sent out from the factory is getting less and less.

The data sent by the sensors in the nutrition chambers of the cloning factory made everyone even more uneasy, these sensors collected all the biological signals of the clones inside from pulse to body temperature, blood pressure and even cell division, forming a real-time monitoring network of clones, but now the signals inside were interrupted one by one.

The clones who just had their own life thought for just over two hours, and then stopped their heartbeats one by one, they lay calmly in the nutrition cabin, the nutrient solution mixed with oxygen and protein energy wrapped the corpse that still had a trace of body temperature, as the exhaled carbon dioxide decreased, the originally turbid nutrient solution became clear and transparent, and the optical camera in the biological workshop scanned the facial expressions of these people into the database through the glass cover, they looked so calm, Most of their eyes were still open, as if looking at the new world.

The nutrition pods were lifeless, and occasionally a few turbid cabins could be seen bubbles coming out of them, and the large rows of nutrient pods turned into transparent coffins in the blink of an eye, and even Homo sapiens like Liu Weiping felt something terrible when they processed the images, existing in the digital network of Komsomolsk.

Everyone sent a question to Zhao Yonggang together, "What should I do, what should I do?" ”

Zhao Yonggang ignored Han Bingbin and the others, he carefully looked for clues of the death of these clones in the massive monitoring data, and urgently dispatched nanobots in the pipeline of the clone factory, these nanobots drilled into the corpses soaked in the nutrient solution, and kept gathering the autopsy data, and soon the report was summarized, and these corpses all showed evidence of natural aging and death.

When Zhao Yonggang shared the autopsy results with Liu Weiping, Liu Weiping's artificial muscles couldn't help frowning. "Professor, is there a way to slow down their death?" Zhao Yonggang sent a signal for help.

Liu Weiping was recalling Lin Shuangmian's reminder, he closely followed the dynamic data of Liu Siquan's nutrition cabin, fortunately, Liu Siquan's data was normal, and Liu Weiping began to respond to Zhao Yonggang's request for help, "What? Slow down the rate of their death? ”

"Professor, if you look at the computer analysis report of the clone factory, the cause of death of these people is Progeria, and the cause of Progeria is those unstable genes." Zhao Yonggang passed over the automatic analysis report he had just obtained.

"If we hadn't accelerated their growth and let them develop naturally like Siquan, we might have been able to avoid the widespread mortality rate we have now." Liu Weiping didn't care about the analysis report, he seemed to have expected the results.

Zhao Yonggang was obviously displeased, and he made a loud voice to defend, "But if there are no clones with blank brains, how can I attack the wireless energy information network controlled by Qin Shengrong, with these hosts in Komsomolsk, there is no way to block his control of the space power station." ”

Han Bingbin looked at the problem from the side, he stood up one by one, walked past Maxim and walked in front of Liu Weiping, "Professor, what about the genetic programming you boasted of?" The Homo sapiens in the TV tower all focused on Liu Weiping, and only the simulated Homo sapiens Gitson looked at Liu Weiping and did not understand what they were talking about genetic programming.

Liu Weiping saw that these Homo sapiens seemed to regard themselves as half of the saviors, and hurriedly defended, "This is just an idea I said, theoretically nanobots can modify those genes that change suddenly, but I haven't done experiments on whether they can do it or not." ”

"Then we'll use these clones to experiment right away!" Zhao Yonggang couldn't wait.

"But it seems that we should ask for the consent of their human relatives." The simulated Homo sapiens next to him, Gitesson, whispered against it.

Maxim immediately became impatient when he heard Gitson's words, "What sissy, when is it, before their opinion comes to these humans are going to die, I think we should use these clones to test immediately, so that the commander-in-chief and the other party will fight to the death." ”

"Professor, I think Maxim's opinion is valid." Zhao Yonggang is also a little anxious, in fact, he has established an operation to evaluate the feasibility of Liu Weiping's genetic programming, and the winning rate is very small, but based on the current situation, there is only one such way, maybe there is only one in 10,000 chance to turn the situation back, it is better than sitting still, as the numbers on the flywheel become smaller little by little, the survival probability calculated by Zhao Yonggang is slowly tending to zero.

Liu Weiping's face squeezed out a trace of an ugly wry smile, that expression seemed to be the lack of electricity in the body, unable to drive the biological muscles on the face, "I need a quantum computer that is strong enough to predict the direction of genetic mutation, so that I can assist the nanobots that enter the human body to work." ”

"Yes, we in Komsomolsk have quantum computers!" Everyone said in unison, "The host in our body can be used by you!" ”

Liu Weiping's smile was even more ugly, he didn't speak, but he connected everyone to the flywheel management program, and saw that this highly intelligent power management program was constantly shutting down the unnecessary computers in Komsomolsk, and even the monitoring hosts in the clone factory were being extinguished one by one, and the two-way power transmission started by the power management program, all the energy became a mode of on-demand distribution, and it even changed the plasma fortress adventure to a high-frequency pulse mode, At the same time, it also constantly reminds the Homo sapiens on the top of the TV tower to use data for direct communication as much as possible and turn off unnecessary actions.

Liu Weiping consciously turned off the speaker, and he changed it to the radio package of the wireless energy network, "I'm afraid I don't have enough power to complete these calculations!" ”

There was no reaction from everyone on the wireless energy information network, and for a moment Liu Weiping thought that everyone was desperate, he thought that he might have portrayed the situation too seriously, and he was just about to change the signal, when suddenly the unconscious Gitson strode to the floor-to-ceiling window, "Look, look!" ”