When Meng Yang left with a constipated expression, a voice suddenly sounded at a pumping station a few kilometers away from him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Team Leader Wang, look at it, the pressure just now is suddenly zero."

"It's normal!"

"Just now, I suddenly lost pressure for more than ten seconds."

"I'll take a look at it."

A pressure record data was called up, and looking at the strange pressure data, the team leader was also puzzled.

"Indeed, there is a loss of pressure in an instant, and then the pressure rises again."

"Team leader, what's going on?"

"I don't know, the pressure seems to be normal now, it shouldn't be that the pipe is broken, otherwise the pressure won't return to normal value." After speaking, the team leader felt a little unsafe, so he said again.

"You talk to Pumping Station 7 and see what's wrong with them?"

A phone call was over.

"Team leader, everything is fine at Pumping Station 7."

"Well, I'll check the pipeline and see if there's a problem." The team leader still felt uneasy and decided to investigate.

When the team leader set off, Meng Yang was already on the way back to the city, although it was already night, but Meng Yang did not dare to be negligent, he still tossed himself for a while, poured back and forth, and returned home very late.

With enough energy, Meng Yang couldn't wait to click on the atomic printer, ready to print his gene inducer.

"Please provide the atomic group."

"There are no atomic groups."

"Please provide a substance that can be dissociated."

"Dissociable substances...... What is it like? ”

"It's very simple, what atoms are contained in the inducer you designed, you just provide the substance containing this atom, the richer the content, the better, you don't have to consider whether it is pure or combined, you have already advanced this part of the energy."

"That'...... It won't work! Meng Yang pointed to the cactus ball in his hand.

"Okay!"

As soon as 9527's words fell, I saw that the cactus ball was captured by a faint ray of light, and then starting from the top of the cactus, the whole cactus ball gradually became shorter layer by layer as if it had been peeled a potato.

The parts of the cactus ball disappeared into a kind of smoke with a faint light, and these smoke seemed to be attracted by something, and they were thrown at Meng Yang one by one, burrowing into his arm and disappearing.

It didn't take long for the entire cactus ball to disappear into smoke in this peculiar way.

"Printing, please wait!"

When the interface of the atomic printer becomes printing, it completely loses its reaction and can no longer perform any operations.

"How long will it take?"

"Two hours."

"So slow?"

"Ignorance!"

"......" Meng Yang was despised by Hongguoguo, and he didn't dare to reply at all.

The waiting time was long, but fortunately, 9527 would never let Meng Yang waste time casually, and with the company of books, two hours passed in a flash.

"Please be ready to receive!"

Under the prompting of the voice, a tube of blue potion suddenly appeared on the computer desk in front of Meng Yang, the color of the potion was crystal clear, like a priceless sapphire, reflecting a gorgeous halo.

It's beautiful!

The appearance of this elixir was really outstanding, and Meng Yang couldn't help but sigh.

The little chow chow was held in his left hand, and Meng Yang picked up the potion with his right hand, opened the potion, and fed it to the little chow chow. The taste of the potion is estimated to be good, and the little chow chow ate it in three or two bites, still refusing to take a break, hummed at Meng Yang and wanted it.

The effect of the medicine is very fast, only feeding it for more than ten minutes, the hair on the little chow chow began to change color, although it is not obvious, and the discoloration range is not large, but if you look closely, you can indeed see the effect.

It works!

Meng Yang was not finally at ease until this moment, and his heart was always hanging before the result. No way, playing this kind of high-tech, Meng Yang is the first time that a big girl has been on a sedan chair, who knows if it's right or not. If it doesn't work, but there is no time to rework, the first job is messed up...... 9527 would be strange if he could spare him!

The next thing is to wait, according to the law of the organism's own metabolism, if the little chow wants to change all the coat colors, how can it take more than two days.

"You've got 25 hours, 34 minutes, and 37 seconds left!"

“...... What the? Meng Yang was stunned by this sentence that was completely out of context, incoherent, and suddenly popped up.

"Idiot!"

“......”

"It's the time before you turn in your homework."

"Oh!" Meng Yang breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, fortunately it wasn't anything else. The homework just waits, if anything else...... I don't know what's going to happen.

"Idiot!"

"......" 9527 added another note, which made Meng Yang feel very confused, he couldn't tear up his sister, and 9527 didn't explain again, and finally had to throw it aside.

Under Meng Yang's watchful gaze from time to time, the little chow chow was constantly changing color in hours, like a chameleon that was slow to react.

Slightly different from the chameleon, the little chow is like a piece of snow-white rice paper being soaked in ink, and on its four legs, on its chest shoulder blades, on its chest, on its ears, on its eyeshadow, a faint black is emerging. It's like in early spring, when the young grass is coming out of the ground, it really looks from afar and sometimes it is close but there is nothing.

From a distance, the corresponding part of the little chow chow has begun to turn black, and the color of the coat has been obvious compared to the part that has not changed color, and the trend of blackening can be clearly observed, but when you walk in and look at it, this difference is not clear.

There is not much difference in the color of the coat on both sides, and even if you pluck one hair on each side, it is difficult to see much difference with the naked eye.

The little chow chow was asleep now, and Meng Yang spread out the little chow chow and placed it on a piece of white paper, observing it from a distance, calculating the speed at which it changed color.

Meng Yang looked up from time to time while reading a book, just like a young man who had just fallen in love looking at his lover, and wanted to read it after a glance, and he didn't feel at ease if he didn't look at it.

By the time Meng Yang was about to sleep, the dyeing of the little chow chow was already very obvious, and the corresponding part of the coat color had become light gray, which showed that melanin was constantly replacing and squeezing out the position of white pigment, and when this replacement process was completed, the red panda was freshly baked.

The speed of dyeing is closely related to the metabolism rate of pigment in the hair of the little Chow Chow, Meng Yang estimates that almost tomorrow at midnight, that is, when the homework is handed in, this replacement is nearing the end, at that time, although the color can not be said to be 100% transformed, but the effect of dyeing has been very distinct and certain.

You should be able to hand in your homework by then, right?

Meng Yang fell asleep with a hint of apprehension.