Song Jie first carefully designed and transformed the planning of the battery inlay circuit of the chip on the projector, and then closed his eyes directly, feeling everything on the tiny chip through energy, and carrying out the subtle transformation of the chip. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xia Chenchen saw it, and didn't say anything, letting Song Jie sit down and do what he wanted to do.

He also knows a little bit about energy, so he still knows what his students are doing now.

The modified chip was quickly installed in a small cat corpse.

But once the chip is removed, the active molecules will soon fall silent again.

It seems to understand that blindly conducting experiments on human corpses is likely to not have direct results, so Xia Chenchen and Song Jie started the mode of experimenting on cat corpses and mouse corpses.

But such experiments were not always successful, and slowly, the two began to summarize some patterns.

First of all, such an experiment, if it can be successful, requires high conditions. First of all, the corpse must still have temperature, or in other words, the blood of the corpse cannot be completely stagnant, the corpse cannot be stiff, in a word, it is just dead.

Secondly, the energy of the chip battery can not maintain long-term operation, in the guinea pig, the battery is about more than 50 days, and on the cat carcass, there is only a week of time, so calculated, in the human body, it is only a few hours, such a chip, for the dead, there is no effect at all.

Originally, he and Xia Chenchen's idea was to make the corpse of the dead maintain a chip that was producing bodily functions, so that the dead could awaken his mind when technology reached a certain level in a few decades.

But as it stands, this is simply impossible.

The corpse of a dead person cannot produce basic energy that can circulate itself, and can only continuously consume the power in the battery, and once the battery is depleted, the dead body is still a corpse.

Once again, the experiment faced a dilemma.

This time the two really wanted to give up.

Performing surgery on the body of a dead person may not be under so much mental pressure, but the reality is that the experiment is meaningless.

When the corpse of the dead cat turned cold again, Xia Chenchen stopped coming to the laboratory.

This competition has been completely given up by him, if Song Jie can also operate on living people, if he can do chip implantation surgery...... Such a thought only flashed in Xia Chenchen's mind, and he didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

Song Jie is very talented.

This chip can basically be regarded as made by himself, because the chip he bought at a high price was basically scrapped by Song Jie, and this chip can indeed meet the requirements he originally envisioned. Moreover, the cat that had the initial operation is still fine.

Song Jie locked himself in the laboratory.

He has been building his mind.

On this day, Gu Yunxi finally found out that his dear brother Song Jie didn't seem to have been home for a long time, so the little girl made snacks with her own hands, and ran to the laboratory to find him with the snacks.

Song Jie was sitting in front of a corpse at the moment, looking at the dead man's blue face, he had been sitting like this for I don't know how long.

He could have picked up a scalpel, but now it was known that the chip had no effect on such a corpse.

This corpse has been sitting here for a long time, and it is already slightly stinking at the moment, and it will rot if it continues like this.

Song Jie frowned, thinking aimlessly in his mind, float here, float there.

In such a situation, Yun Xi pushed the door and walked in, the smell almost made her vomit, and her face immediately wrinkled into a bitter melon.

Hurriedly took a few steps back, and the door of the house was closed. After coming over for a while, he came to his senses, ran into the house with his breath, and directly dragged Song Jie, who was still in the fugue, out of the house.

"Brother Song Jie, what are you doing?" Song Jie's body also smelled unpleasant, Yun Xi looked disgusted, holding the snack box, it was not appropriate to be close to Song Jie, and he felt a little uncomfortable at a distance.

"Eh, Yunxi, why are you here?" Song Jie had just woken up from a big dream, looked at Song Jie, and then looked at the thing in Yun Xi's arms.

His stomach growled cooperatively.

I don't think I've eaten in a long time.

"You're hungry." Yun Xi's face looked a little better, "Look at what you have become, anyway, you go home with me first, take a shower, change your clothes, have a good meal, and then talk about anything else." ”

looked at Song Jie's hands with disgust, this smell on his body, it is estimated that his hands have not been washed for a long time, Yun Xi doesn't want him to eat so uncleanly.

"Anyway, I won't give you food now, you go home with me first." Yun Xi's nose wrinkled, "You can't rush anything, didn't you tell me, so what are you doing now?" ”

"I'm not busy, I'm in a daze." Song Jie smiled slightly, his eyes finally stopped being sluggish, and he came to his senses completely, "Okay, let's go home first." ”

After being completely awake, the first feeling of revival is the hunger in the abdomen. was really hungry to the point of unbearable hunger, Song Jie had a green light in his eyes, and stared at the box in Yun Xi's arms.

Trust him, he could eat the box with it.

"No way!" Yun Xi was frightened, and jumped back suddenly, "Your hands are dirty, you can't eat now, I'll cook a serious meal for you when you go home." ”

The main Yunxi also felt that when he just opened the door of the house, if the corpse qi contaminated the food, and let Brother Song Jie eat it, wouldn't it be a stomach upset.

She didn't want to think about how long Song Jie had been smelling that smell in the house, wasn't she still alive.

"Yunxi." Song Jie stared at Yun Xi pitifully...... A snack box on hand.

In the end, Yun Xi could only surrender helplessly, the two of them stood in the corridor like this, Yun Xi opened the box, and fed the snacks to Song Jie's mouth one by one, and Song Jie devoured them.

A box of dim sum was quickly swept away, and Song Jie was obediently dragged home by Yunxi, and the door of the laboratory remained open, completely forgotten by Song Jie.

In the afternoon, a teacher who came to this floor to do an experiment, as soon as the elevator door opened, he was almost not smoked by the smell in the corridor.

In the end, in order to prevent others from being as unlucky as him, he could only follow the smell to find it, and finally found Xia Chenchen's special laboratory, and a report letter quickly entered the principal's mailbox.

The unlucky Xia Chenchen was invited to the office by the director of the academic affairs department for a cup of tea.

Song Jie, you are great, I promise not to beat you up when you appear in front of me. These are the words that Xia Chenchen's inner world kept churning when he was talking to the bald old man of the director of the Department of Educational Affairs.