Chapter 42: Subway, Old Man, Mobile Phone

The next day, Jiang Sheng did not sleep in the incubator as usual.

Instead, he woke up early in the morning, crouched in the box, and watched intently at the researchers who arrived in the lab one after another.

Probably never before has it been so closely following the progress of these researchers.

But it can't be helped, who let it hear it clearly last night, and people already have the idea of breeding it.

In any case, this is a big deal for its cat.

You have to ask its opinion first.

And at this moment, it does have a trace of curiosity about its own body.

In fact, in the essence of genes, there is a difference between it and ordinary cats.

The question is, where exactly do these differences manifest themselves, if a lot of them are hidden in genetic information.

Then I shouldn't be able to reproduce with common pet cats.

But I do have the appearance of a cat.

Can the genetic gap really be so big as to produce reproductive isolation?

Moreover, reproductive isolation is also related to many factors such as body size, ecology, machinery, behavior, etc.

If I don't match the cat, then what kind of animal can my current body match?

They probably won't find me some weird "blind date".

Thinking of these, Jiang Sheng finally lost the idea of waiting and watching, well, at least he knew that he knew the other.

Although it is good at adapting to the environment and knows how to be happy, it does not mind going with the flow.

But as a biological individual, the black cat is naturally biased and can have a better living environment.

Anyway, even if it's not biased, it's not too late to find a way to adapt.

It may be that some urgent notice was received.

The researchers, who arrived early today, all spontaneously carried out work on the computer, such as genetic modeling and genetic information comparison.

When Yang Qian, as the director of the research group, officially met with everyone.

Some grassroots researchers have already come to a preliminary conclusion.

That is, the genetic information of black cats is not similar to most cats, and there is a high probability that the two have no possibility of mating and reproducing.

This has undoubtedly delayed the official launch of the breeding project.

Although Jiang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, at the same time, the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

In that case, I can't even be considered a feline.

So what kind of species will my genes be more compatible with?

"Increasing the reference data and expanding the gene pool for screening, our task today is to find out the accurate definition of this 'cat' as a species in nature."

After roughly introducing herself to everyone, Yang Qian clapped her hands and made a plan for today.

Her primary goal this time was to implement the ethnic cultivation of living spells.

Only when the number of living spells is no longer limited to just one at the moment, can they confidently and boldly verify subsequent conjectures.

The atmosphere in the laboratory has always been busy, even if a leader like Yang Qian is parachuted, everyone has no time to go up to greet and test.

After all, their project is very important, and they have to pay close attention to it and produce results quickly.

The other side.

Yang Jing stood alone in the corner, conducting his own research.

She is Yang Qian's assistant and an ungraduated internship student. So there is no need to cooperate with other people's work, just complete Yang Qian's instructions to her.

And Yang Qian has never asked her very much, so her time can usually be controlled by herself.

Supervisor's intern, too lax constraints.

Well, this undoubtedly gives Yang Jing a lot of room to operate.

……

"Ding-dong."

It was probably after a full day of meticulous investigation.

In one of the computers in the laboratory, a pleasant sound finally sounded.

"Lord, Director, I've found something here!" A researcher, who was already tired and a little confused, immediately took a cup of coffee and was pleasantly surprised to confirm the information in front of him.

However, the next moment, his expression froze on his face.

The eyes became stunned, puzzled, and panicked.

The emotions are so complex that they are somewhat indescribable.

Hearing the researcher's shout, everyone around them was drawn in.

This includes Yang Qian, Yang Jingjing, and the team leader surnamed Fu.

It's just that every time someone sees the data listed on the monitor.

Their expressions will gradually change from shock to solemnity.

Because on that computer screen, the genome that is now being displayed matches the genetic information of the black cat to a great extent.

It is: primates, apes suborder, narrow-nosed monkey suborder, ape superfamily, hominidae, hominidae, homininaceae, homo sapiens, homo homo species.

To put it more simply, it's human.

It's no wonder that they sifted through almost all species in nature for a day, and they couldn't get any meaningful results.

Because no one has tried to compare the genetic information of humans with the genetic information of black cats, and consider the possibility of producing offspring.

"Yes, could it be a mistake?" One researcher couldn't help but swallow.

"We're all different sizes, aren't we?"

Yes, body size is also a major factor in reproductive isolation.

"I, I'll try again."

The researcher who was the first to shout, and didn't seem to believe the result himself, hurriedly operated the computer.

Re-enter the data, re-build the model, and re-deduce the process.

In the next moment, countless comparisons were made.

"Ding-dong."

After more than ten minutes, another crisp prompt sounded quietly, and a column of data was neatly arranged by the computer.

And in the final conclusion, there are two big words written on it.

Matching.

“……”

A deathly silence enveloped the air around them.

No one dared to speak.

Because this experiment may have entered a field that cannot be accepted by the public......

This is the end of the study, and no one can follow up without permission. As for you, first go ahead and check the physical condition of the black cat. I will report this to my superiors to determine the instructions from there. ”

With that, Yang Qian left the laboratory with a look of uncertainty.

As for the researchers, after being speechless for each other, they scattered and returned to their posts in silence, pretending to study other things.

Jiang Sheng couldn't see the computer screen clearly because he was blocked by everyone, and he still didn't know what his genes matched with.

Trying to eavesdrop on some information, the people in front of it kept silent about it, as if nothing had just happened.

Hey, don't do that, you're not going to stuff anything weird into my box, are you?

Dogs, snakes, lizards, or octopuses?

I don't have them, and I don't accept artificial insemination.

I have to admit it.

At this moment, Jiang Sheng was a little nervous, so anxious that he even wanted to speak.

(If only a cat's mouth could speak.) )

At the same time, in a corner that no one notices.

Yang's quiet breathing was a little rapid.

Even underneath the half-rimmed glasses.

There seemed to be a hint of flushing on that ascetic and cold face.