Chapter 439: Swamp Forest (Twenty-two)
Looking at the sudden change in his face, the fat man smiled and took a closer look. This page is not a text, but a completely incomprehensible hand-drawn drawing, thinking that it is definitely not a masterpiece of Su Hao's temporary whim and graffiti, since he chose to record it in his diary, there is a reason why he has to record.
The composition of the drawings is complex, and it takes a lot of effort to draw them out, so is it a transcription?
A line of small print annotates the picture: decoding this picture, which is suspected to be part of a pattern. It turned out that Su Hao didn't know what he was depicting, and there was no record of the location where the pattern appeared, and the style of Su Hao on the previous pages of the diary was the same, and it was impossible for others to understand where he went and what he saw.
Finding that the faces of the two of them were a little ugly, I was afraid that the two brothers would come to play again, Han Qingxin came over and saw their research diary, but when she looked at the pattern on that page, her professional knowledge told her what this picture represented.
"Genome mapping?" Han Qingxinhu asked, Su Hao's deeds were relayed by Strassman, she had never heard of this person, but Strassmann said that he was a great explorer, but he didn't say that he was also an excellent scientific researcher.
The word gene originated in modern times, and people in the Republic of China period couldn't even know what a gene was, let alone drawing a gene map! The pattern was traced by Su Hao on the diary, and the original picture must not be too far apart, although this page is different from the gene map used in modern times, but the content described by those lines represents exactly the same knowledge. It's like the same plant, and people in different periods and regions have different names, but when put together, everyone's perception is the same, and they all represent the same thing.
Zhu Beichen stood up and said, "What are you talking about, this is the genetic map, are you sure?" "It's incredible, whether the pattern is from Su Hao's hand or what he said was taken from a certain place in the ancient city, the complexity of genes is the same for people in any period. Until the sequencing of the modern human genome has not been completed, let alone in the distant years, the people here have completed the deep exploration of life and glimpsed the mystery of life?
The fat man laughed disdainfully: "You are crazy again, or the eldest aunt came and the diapers were not pasted, think about it yourself, hehe." ”
This fat man's mouth is so damaged that he probably wants to provoke the crazy girl. Sure enough, as soon as the fat man's words fell, he was retaliated against.
A glittering silver dagger pressed against his neck, and Han Qingxin said sharply: "Hmph, your mouth is getting more and more powerful, if you can't speak, will you suffocate to death?" ”
The fat man hurriedly apologized, "Don't, don't, girl." Brother, I know it's wrong, but it's not okay. With a white face, she repeatedly asked Han Qingxin to put away the dagger, she wouldn't be joking, she might really stab it with a knife.
Taking Su Hao's diary, Han Qingxin once again confirmed his judgment: "It is different from the current genetic map, but the content is the same." I can't be sure exactly what it is, but I'm referring to the content, not necessarily the human genome map, it could be animals and plants or whatever. Moreover, this is only a part, Su Hao only copied a part. ”
It is normal for people in the Republic of China period to not understand the genetic map, and even modern people may not understand what it is if it is not for Han Qingxin's estimate. Therefore, Su Hao felt that these patterns were very important, so he deliberately recorded them in his diary.
Han Qingxin continued: "If the old man is still conscious, he has studied this thing all his life, and he should be able to see some eyebrows. I really didn't expect that the people here were snooping on the mysteries of life thousands of years ago, organizing the decoding of genes, and how far their technology has developed? ”
Faced with the scientific and technological relics developed thousands of years ago, which are being displayed in front of him through the diary left by an explorer during the Republic of China, the more Zhu Beichen thinks about it, the calmer he becomes.
Shichima reached out and touched Strathman's forehead, the hot temperature went down, and according to common sense, the continuous heat could not last long. Once he was there, he lacked food and water, and his body's own storage capacity was depleted. The Gu worms and unknown viruses lurking in his body created a high-heat and low-temperature environment in order to survive, and they were also violently consuming his only life force.
July said, "I'll go borrow a gun." He shouldn't have been tortured like this anymore. "How painful is the process of being eaten and eaten by Gu worms, the kind-hearted July can't bear to continue to watch, a bullet can easily end Strathman's tangled and painful life.
Qijian said: "You still have a shadow of Ning Yun's death?" If it were Ning Yun who was lying on the stretcher now, you would feel sorry for her suffering, and I hope to give her a happy end, but you will definitely not be able to do it. I don't mean anything else by saying this, when I first saw you in Heishuihe, your wisdom and intelligence, and your delicate countenance carried a rare grace for a girl of this age. In short, don't let some bad emotions affect you. ”
I'm really worried that she won't be able to restrain her mood because of Ning Yun's death, and her unwavering desire for business and optimism in an extreme environment are the only guarantees for survival, Qijian sat on the edge of the stretcher and sighed.
Holes! The rotten muscles showed deep holes, and the time was slowly moving towards the next day, and the clock of zero o'clock was already ringing in everyone's hearts.
They returned to the stretcher and watched Strassman's faintly heaving chest, the round pink worms burrowing in and out of the hole, and everyone was speechless in shock.
July's memory is still stuck in the moment before Ning Yun's death yesterday, looking at it and watching the tears can't help but fall.
The fat man said coldly: "It seems that this guy can't survive, and it is estimated that he is about to die." ”
If he could stay for a few days, and he could still open his eyes and look at the genetic map in Su Hao's diary, he might be able to find some clues, but now he is of no value at all. Han Qingxin stood in front of the stretcher with a blank face holding the diary.
Han Qingxin said: "Prepare to pack your things, we should go on the road the next day, let him stay here quietly." It's a pity that he can't see the genetic map recorded in this book. ”
Strassmann's consciousness was dim, and he heard Han Qingxin's last words and thought: What, genetic map. Found here? How could it be that such a thing would be found here, and what did they find, did they enter the ancient city of sand? What the hell has happened in these few days when I've been groggy.
"You guys, what are you talking about, genes?"
In the moments before he died, he struggled to sit up. It's hard to imagine that he can still sit up in his physical condition here, most of it is a return to the light.