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"The wicked man was proud, and said, "She will not hold accountable." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info everything he thinks, he thinks there is no God. But they don't know that God is the righteous Judge and the God who is angry with the wicked daily. They will be driven out like smoke blown away by the wind. Hua Qianqian said, "Tremble, sinful souls, wahahahaha!"
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The bioengineering project of the XII laboratory of Tianxing Biotech, codenamed XGIRL, was officially launched under the chairmanship of Di Ping.
The only thing that keeps it technically out of the woods is the ethical question that people are worried about, and a philosophical question of self and non-self.
As the world's most cutting-edge technology company integrating scientific and technological research and development and market application, the maturity of Kelong technology is far ahead of any other company, even the world's second Iotr Biopharmaceutical Co., Ltd. is not at the same level as it, and the gap between the two is not smaller than the gap between Iotr and an underground black workshop, and may even be larger.
Dipping, 32 years old, has been working for Skystar Biotech for four years, in the words of the HarvarduniversityMD (MD) himself, these four years have allowed him to grow from a kindergarten child to a high school student in the golden stage of learning, and Skystar Biotech is a great mentor to guide his growth.
In the past four years, Dipping has undergone earth-shaking changes, and his knowledge reserve has increased exponentially, but one thing has not changed, and that is his dead otaku character.
"I'll go, this is definitely the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my life!" Di Ping said immediately when he saw the intern Hua Qianqian.
"Boss Di, that's what you said last time you saw Miao Miao. Zou Bao, who was standing next to him, reminded him helplessly, "But then again, this girl is really beautiful enough, and even my heart is beating a little fast." ”
On Di Ping's other side, a tall thin man with black-rimmed glasses reacted as if he was half a beat slow, and only after a pause did he show a surprised expression: "Isn't it, Dog Bao, you can even react, don't you like men?"
"Wu Yunshan, I correct you for the 1969th time, my surname is Zou, not Dog. And I don't like men, I only like two-dimensional cute girls!And this new intern seems to be ruthlessly dragging me back to the third dimension. ”
Di Ping sighed: "It's troublesome now, the three of us have taken a fancy to her, how about it?"
Zou Bao shrugged indifferently: "Why don't I ask her if she is willing to take turns with us, one, four, two, five, three or six, just evenly distributed." ”
Wu Yunshan nodded after two seconds: "On the weekend, the four of us can spend a romantic night together." ”
Di Ping agreed, "That's a good idea, Goubao, you go and ask her if she's willing." ”
"Okay. And I'm not called Dog Treasure. ”
"Hey, girl, would you like to socialize with the three of us?"
"Die, pervert!"
"Boss, she doesn't seem to agree. ”
Di Ping nodded: "Then there is no way, copy some Kelong people." ”
"That's a great idea, and we could do more to make them our lab assistants, and if they're not smart enough to help us, we can sell them to idiots in other labs. ”
On July 27, 1024 in the Great Song Dynasty, the XGIRL project was approved by the department executives, and the XII Laboratory was officially established, with Di Ping as the director of the laboratory.
On July 28, after strict screening, the number of students in the laboratory was expanded to 10.
At 16 o'clock in the afternoon, Zou Bao sneaked into Hua Qianqian's laboratory and successfully obtained three hairs.
At 17 o'clock, the xgirl project was launched.
At 18 o'clock, the DNA double helix structure extracted from the hair was successfully injected into the basal trophic cells, and the first step of the experiment was declared successful, and 99 basal vegetative cells were replicated according to the predictable demand.
At 19 o'clock, the original cells carrying the infinite expectations of all the personnel in the XII laboratory were transferred to the medium, and all the procedures worked flawlessly, with the expected error, 0.
As mentioned before, there is really no technical difficulty for the Krons, and for Dipping, creating the perfect xgirl for themselves is not much more complicated than completing a copy and paste action on the computer. All it takes is some time, but this problem can also be solved by the creature growth acceleration chamber codenamed "Seahorse", so that happiness will not be far away.
At 8 a.m. on July 29, Di Ping was the first to arrive at the laboratory, and all the basal trophic cells that were supposed to grow out of the primitive spine were dissolved for no reason, and the internal tissues were completely destroyed, with no possibility of reduction, no repair, and no reuse.
Upon further examination, all relevant data was lost, and the three hairs that were the source of it all were irradiated by a stream of high-intensity gamma-ray particles, and the DNA double helix structure was destroyed.
At 11 o'clock, Zou Bao failed to sneak into Hua Qianqian's laboratory again.
At 11:30, after a short meeting, XII Lab decided to continue the XGIRL project with existing resources.
"Only those who are brave enough to face failure will eventually be blessed with success. Dipping pressed the OK button to recollect the data.
At 21:59 on December 31, Dippin was the last to leave XII Labs. Project XGIRL was unsuccessful, as the DNA they repaired through their imagination was inactivated in the basal trophic cells and then declared a failure. Perhaps because of the approaching Spring Festival, the breath of the New Year brought them some good luck, this morning at 10 o'clock, the first basal trophic cells with an active response appeared, but its growth rate is too slow, according to the statistics available today, the cells will die after 24 hours due to excessive nutrient consumption.
Di Ping is not lost or discouraged, perseverance, and the face of failure after failure are the characteristics that every successful scientist should have. He watched intently every change in the data produced by the basal trophic cells codenamed White Hibiscus, and through his superhuman thinking ability, he could see that in the 12 hours that ordinary humans were not very long, White Hibiscus had gone through too many tests and sufferings - the biochemical reactions in the basal nutrient cells were all rapidly changing in milliseconds.
It is expected that the white hibiscus will only have 24 hours of "life", and due to the natural defects caused by the manual compilation of the DNA code, it will die before it even has time to divide its first cell.
There are 12 hours to go.
At 22:00, Di Ping threw Bai Hibiscus into the unopened hippocampal growth acceleration module. In this state, the high-tech special instruments scattered throughout the acceleration chamber are nothing more than a pile of scraps, without any special purpose, and the only use of this cylindrical container with a diameter of 1 meter and a height of 2.3 meters is to act as an oversized petri dish, allowing White Hibiscus to spend its last 12 hours inside.
Dippin left and went home on leave.
Life is always full of miracles.
The nutrients in the acceleration chamber are not the same as those in the petri dish in which the basal cells were originally located, one is to help them get through the first and most fragile life stages in a gentle and tender way, and the other is to provide sufficient energy substances to meet their rapid growth process. There is clearly a world of difference between the two.
The drastic changes in the living environment have produced a fatal and fatal huge stimulation to the basal trophic cells, making them undergo unimaginable changes in the excess and seemingly violent energy, this change is just a sudden division and multiplication of basal trophic cells into two, but as a biochemical reaction in milliseconds, the intracellular world, this is tantamount to experiencing a terrible disaster of annihilation.
Every moment is a boundless pain.
However, at this time, the basal trophic cell does not have the concept of pain, because it is far from having a nervous system that can experience the feeling of "pain", and it only has the most primitive conditioned reflexes and a series of chain reactions caused by changes in the external environment.
Finally, after the catastrophe of the end of the world, it is a new life of life.
At 22:05 on the 31st, the basal trophic cells randomly differentiated into a second cell that symbolized the continuation of life with a probability of only one in a million.
At 23:05 on the 31st, the basal trophic cells increased exponentially, and the total number of cells exceeded 100 billion within one hour.
At 23:20 on the 31st, the total number of cells increased violently, so that even the highly concentrated energy liquid, which was enough to supply the entire gram body to grow to an 18-year-old state, was close to being exhausted. At this point, these cells don't even have the so-called instincts, they only have a natural reflex to maintain the energy expenditure within the cell, like the chemical reaction that occurs after a bunch of chemical agents are poured together, and there is no meaningful, conscious action associated with the term "living thing". And just because of this reflex effect, the already astronomical basal cells begin to engulf and absorb each other.
At 11:30 p.m., the first cell, which can be said to be fully functional, appeared, but the fragile vitality of the severely defective force caused it to be immediately divided and eaten by the surrounding lower cells, leaving no trace.
At 11:59 p.m., another intact cell survived.
But there is not much scientific significance in this. Because of the radiation of the super-strong gamma particle stream, these primitive DNA can be said to be incomplete and ugly, and if the organisms derived and evolved from them alone would be ugly, broken, unable to possess complex life forms, and abandoned by nature.
Di Ping, Zou Bao, Wu Yushan and other scientists in the XII laboratory gave full play to their unusual characteristics, that is, what ordinary people call "neuropathy", and recompiled these deformed DNA in the way of chaotic random disorder anti-prediction. This kind of technology is not complicated, and the genetic screening and gene therapy carried out by some big nobles for the next generation are the superficial application of this technology. As a result, this random coding, which no one, including themselves, or any program, including the supercomputer they use, can predict, is programmed into the DNA spirochetes even more randomly.
In their non-normal human brains, this event is even more important than the XGIRL project itself, because in the process, they experience the glory of being God.
1:1 In the beginning, they created basal trophic cells.
The 1:2 basal cells are still chaotic and empty, and there is still a cloud of darkness inside, and their molecular probes are running inside the cell.
1:3 They said, "Randomization!" And so it came to pass.