Chapter 212: 'Material'

Ordinary people often look at scientists because other professions are usually older, more experienced, and more thoughtful, the higher the achievement, and a misunderstanding arises, that is, the older the scientist, the more capable he is.

In fact, on the contrary, the most outstanding research results of any great scientist, whether it is Einstein or Newton, appear between the ages of twenty-five and thirty-five, which coincides with the time of the front line when the human body is most energetic and the brain is most active, and then it begins to go downhill.

It's just that the research results of these great scientists often need to be refined for a long time before they can be widely known to the world, which gives people the feeling that famous scientists are also 'old guys'.

It is precisely because of this that in the eyes of insiders, a talented young doctor is not necessarily worse than a well-known industry authority and well-known professor.

But for a boy under the age of 20 who skips a grade from high school to graduate school, it is really strange to apply for a separate laboratory for him to conduct independent experiments.

If it weren't for Stephen's notoriously bad temper and consistently strong posture, everyone in the suppressed laboratory would not dare to say anything, and I'm afraid everyone would have dissented a long time ago.

What surprised them even more was that the next day, Margott, the head of the Stanford Department of Biology, separated a glass room between the two corners of the wall near Zhang Lisheng's laboratory.

And this glass room looks similar to the glass room used by Stephen, and it is also made of single-sided reflective glass. There are all the commonly used experimental tools inside, and the experimental platform is also a large platform with the same specifications as Stephen, and it is a waste to do insect research alone, and the overall cost is at least 500,000 meters or more.

Because Zhang Lisheng's donation was made in a non-public way, everyone didn't know that the young man of Lu Dao had spent a hundred times the price to get such research treatment, so naturally he didn't have a good impression of him, and even had some faint rejection when he carried Stephen behind his back.

This kind of alienation from everyone around them is very difficult for ordinary people. But for Zhang Lisheng, it is more agreeable.

You have your own independent space. He is willing to ignore no one, and spend the day and night in the laboratory either using arcane methods to improve his magical powers, or while making up for his shortcomings as a qualified biologist, while trying to do some terrifying experiments that combine the two civilizations of 'science' and 'mythology'. Have fun.

Late at night. Stanford fell silent. In addition to the library and residence halls, the entire campus has been ruled by darkness.

In the 'C2' laboratory on the third floor of the laboratory building, Zhang Lisheng, who had not slept for a few days, finished his secret method practice that lasted for four or five hours. Energetically grabbing the lush beard on his chin, he got up from the ground and opened the freezer containing strange experimental materials, looked through it for a while, sighed, and took out his mobile phone to dial it.

The phone rang for a while before it was answered, only to hear a loud male voice with a grinning voice shouting in the midst of the rousing dance music: "Oh, hello 'Doctor', do you have anything to do with me?"

"Fierce dog, the 'material' I want hasn't arrived today, but I've been paying for two days..."

"Oh, Doctor, Doctor, Doctor, how many times have I told you, there was a little accident when the 'material' was cleared this time, and it will arrive in your hands a few days later, for all the guests, and I didn't..."

"Listen buddy, I'm not your other guest," Zhang Lisheng's voice blocked the male voice on the phone in a flat voice, "I've always been fair and well-behaved.

Now that my experiments have reached the most critical stage, without the 'material', inspiration may be fleeting.

You promised to send me two copies by twelve o'clock tonight, and if you can't, then I'll have to use you to make up the numbers. ”

"Are you threatening me, Doctor, isn't thisβ€”" The voice on the phone was silent for a moment, and the music around it suddenly turned off.

"If you think it's just a threatening dog, you're wrong. Zhang Lisheng said with a low smile.

On the other end of the line was the manager's room on the second floor of a large nightclub in downtown Stanford.

At this time, a rather large room, the floor was covered with a red carpet of cashmere sprinkled with suspicious brown spots;

The wallpaper on all four walls is warm and light yellow, and the wall enclosure connected to the carpet is made of strips of mahogany, which are also speckled with some brown spots;

A diamond-shaped crystal lamp hangs from the ceiling, illuminating the whole room very brightly.

Crystal waited, a handsome young Asian man with a beautiful black mustache touched the scar on his face, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Good doctor, I serve many people like you, and you are the most 'energetic' among them."

With this in mind, even if I intercept the 'urgent mail' sent to others, I will definitely leave the 'material' for you today, and after a while, my people will contact you. ”

After saying the last sentence, the young man hung up the phone, gently shook his legs on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "Guys, you all heard that the new 'doctor' who traded with us said that he wanted to use me as 'material' for the experiment..."

"Fierce dog, you have just taken over your father's 'business', and you don't quite understand that doing our business is completely different from doing other 'business', and many of the 'customers' you face are scientists with different brains from ordinary people.

Since we did something wrong this time..."Seeing the young man's unhappy face, a middle-aged man who looked very old and sat opposite him persuaded.

"Uncle, the problem now is that our 'client' doesn't want to let me go, not what I want to do to him. The young man frowned, put his feet off the coffee table, looked around at several of his men, and pointed to the two big men shooting darts in the corner, "Chains, gas, go teach Stanford's 'Doctor Seven' a lesson...

Well, take two or not three 'materials' with you, after teaching him a lesson. Leave all the 'materials' to him, remember that it is a small lesson, be ruthless but never excessive, Uncle is right, our business is different from other 'businesses'. ”

"Yes, Boss. ”;

"Don't worry, boss. When the two strong men heard the young man's command, they immediately threw away the darts in their hands, went to the hanger, picked out two well-fitting FedEx uniforms, put them on their bodies, and strode out of the room.

At the same time, Zhang Lisheng in the Stanford laboratory building. The belly that is being cut open is empty. The mangled human corpse, with only the whitened ribs that had been turned over, was taken out of the freezer and placed on the experimental platform.

"A frozen corpse can be sold for 20,000 meters, and it is not delivered on time. It's crazy.

Now think about it. That otherworldly island is simply paradise. If all the strong 'elves' I killed last time were used for experiments, it would be enough for me to use them for a year.

Fortunately, in another four or five days, I will be able to go there again. This time, I took the opportunity to complete the large-scale experiment of the 'corpse puppet', and by the way, refine a few witch insects for later use...", he muttered to himself, and dripped some of the blue reagent that had just been prepared onto the corpse little by little with a dropper.

The reagent smeared into the corpse, immediately burning the skin and flesh, emitting a scorching smell that made the already unsightly wreckage more like a piece of garbage that made people feel sick at the first sight.

In the United States, a large proportion of people are willing to donate organs to benefit the disabled after death, or donate their bodies for scientific research, but if they are allocated to thousands of university medical schools and biology schools, corpses are still in short supply.

Especially for scientific research and even autopsy, from the perspective of public ethics, scientists must use the remains of voluntary donors properly, and most of them will be buried in the soil after the death.

The only way to use human corpses for testing is to buy them from the black market.

In fact, this kind of corpse trading business has already formed a complete industrial chain, every year from Africa, Asia, South Rice and those poor countries, tens of thousands of human corpses will be imported to the United States through various channels, the most conservative estimate of the transaction volume is more than one billion rice yuan.

Among these corpses, the very cruel ones that were 'targeted' to buy fresh goods that could provide organ transplantation could often be sold for more than 100,000 meters, while those frozen corpses that could only be used for scientific research could be sold for more than 10,000 meters if they were complete.

Moreover, in the second type of corpse sale, the buyers are often universities or research institutions in the United States, and under the guise that everything is for the sake of 'the progress of human science', many transactions are even carried out in a semi-public state, and Zhang Lisheng only got in touch with the fierce dog when he accidentally saw a pop-up advertisement on the Internet.

The first few transactions between the two have been smooth, but the luck of these days has not been good.

If a complete corpse is missing, the use of the remains of dissecting experiments to make a 'corpse puppet' is not effective.

After the blue reagent corroded the corpse to a certain extent, Zhang Lisheng performed the witchcraft of refining the 'corpse puppet' with his mind, and the magic power slowly surged in his flesh and blood, hooking the remaining vitality in the corpse to cater to it.

After not responding for a long time, a faint black gas gradually appeared on Zhang Lishengzhou's body, rising straight up to the center of his eyebrows, and then turning back from the center of his eyebrows, and squirting out from his nose.

The black gas tore through the air, making a chilling 'hiss...' sound that wrapped around the corpse lying on the test bench, causing its arm to move slightly.

But with this small shaking, a burst of foul-smelling ash smoke suddenly appeared on the corpse's already corroded arm, which was already full of holes, and then directly turned into a pile of powder.

"Ha, the result of this experiment is as redundant as catching a mosquito alive and pouring medicine into its mouth..."Seeing the broken corpse turn into powder one by one, Zhang Lisheng muttered irritably, and at this moment, his mobile phone suddenly emitted a birdsong ringtone of 'chirp...'. (To be continued.) )

PS: Because it's my wife's birthday today, I watched a "Superman Man of Steel" code code with her until more than 3 o'clock in the morning, which is a new high when pigs don't stay up all night!

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