Chapter 21 (Part 2)
Fang Baicun thought about Liu Chenlong's question for a while before saying: "This is indefinite. We humans are used to speculating on other forms of life, starting from themselves. This is actually a mistake in itself, which greatly limits our understanding of alien organisms. In fact, when I read the "Shan Hai Jing", I was very interested in this kind of body tissue of arid. What kind of strength of body tissue should be able to withstand such high temperatures? We humans often judge others by ourselves and imagine other creatures as flesh and blood, but in fact, is it possible that they have changed their biological structure in evolution, and even turned the body tissue into this clay-like substance? I think this is possible! Everything will be concluded after testing!"
While speaking, he had already arrived in front of Fangbai Village's laboratory. When Wang Mu donated to build a private research institute, the funds available for use were far from the current scale. In order to avoid the policy troubles of the private research institute at that time and for Wang Mu's local complex, he decided to place this private research institute in Shannan University. At that time, the new campus of Shannan University had not been built yet, and most of the money Wang Mu invested was used to purchase necessary experimental equipment and clear various relationships. Therefore, the research institute was first-class in the equipment, but the building was only used to use a large warehouse of Shannan University, but the interior was roughly decorated. Originally, after the paper in Fangbai Village caused a global sensation a year ago, Shannan University specially left a ** building on the new campus to be allocated to Fangbai Village's research institute for use, but Fangbai Village insisted on relocating instruments.
This institute has only seven formal staff, including Fang Bai Village. The others are temporarily seconded from the researchers at Shannan University when they are needed. The other six scientific researchers are not often in the institute. They are all responsible for a small piece of research work they have at their hands after they have broken down the tasks and do not need to work in the institute. Therefore, Fang Bai Village has been the core soul of the entire institute since the establishment of this institute, and only he truly understands the real purpose and method of the institute.
Fangbai Village opened the large iron gate of the research institute that still retained its original appearance. The situation inside seemed to be two different from the outside. The first half of the warehouse was converted into a main experimental site, rows of high-precision instruments were neatly discharged, modern office seats and computer networks, and some strange biological models placed on both sides made it look a bit like an ultra-modern factory. Several staff members in work clothes were busy. When they saw Fangbai Village coming in, they stood up to say hello, and Fangbai Village responded noddedly.
Fang Baicun took them directly through the laboratory and came to where they lived. During the renovation, Fang Baicun asked someone to separate the second half of the warehouse as their own room and personal laboratory. Several other research researchers at the institute were all families, and only Fang Baicun really regarded the laboratory as his home, and food and accommodation were all here.
However, the door in the second half is much more advanced than in the first half. It uses the latest pupil spacing monitoring system and requires input of a password. Yang Rizhao only met Fang Baicun in the laboratory in the first half of the last time. This time he saw the security system in the second half of the year, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
It took Fang Bai Village a long time to open the door. The two of them walked in with him, but couldn't help but laugh. There were also many instruments in front of them that could not be named, which were very similar to those outside, but Fang Bai Village was obviously not good at cleaning up, and it was probably not allowed to come in here. Because the ground here was very different from the tidy outside, there were a bunch of instant noodles paper tubes, and there were even a few clothes that were supposed to be Fang Bai Village hanging casually on chairs, which looked quite messy, and it was simply a home for a scholar, which was very disproportionate to the feeling of being secretly placed when opening the door.
Fang Baicun seemed to feel that it was too messy here. He felt embarrassed and grabbed the clothes on the chair and put them aside, saying, "Sit! Sit!"
Yang Rizhao and Liu Chenlong looked at the only one dirty chair, and waved their hands to thank him. Yang Rizhao asked, "By the way, Professor Fang, will the zombie be sent over last time help your research?"
When Fang Baicun mentioned this, he became very interested and nodded repeatedly, saying: "It is very helpful and very helpful. We have used this to study the functions and methods of several pairs of non-coding functional genes in the human body and their stimulation methods. However, it is still very difficult. The most important thing is that the organism provided by Director Yang should not be catalyzed by the method in the information provided by Mr. Wang, so there are still some things between the two. If you can provide me with the corresponding catalytic method, I believe it will be more inspiring to our research. Last time the central leadership came, I also gave him such an opinion. He promised me to consider it, but he has been silent in the past few months. Director Yang, you are here, so I will make a formal appeal to you!"
Yang Rizhao smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "This is not something I can manage. Professor Fang, you should call me Xiao Yang! It sounds strange to always call the director!" He had a problem again, and he emphasized again.
Liu Chenlong knew in his heart that this zombie was probably made by the secret technique of Maoshan Sect. Sects like Maoshan Sect have very strict supervision of this type of method. After hearing Yang Rizhao's statement that no one in their generation has practiced this method. It took a lot of effort to get such a sample for the country. If Maoshan Sect wants to hand over the method of sacrifice and refining, it is of course impossible. After all, even with the ability of the country, there is always moderate respect for such a sect. This can be seen from Yang Rizhao's quite transcendent status, but Fang Baicun is just a scholar and naturally does not understand it.
Fang Baicun had no objection to the title and said casually: "But I still have to thank you, Xiao Yang, the creature you sent has also taken a great step in my research on strengthening functions. We referred to the information provided by Mr. Wang and gradually developed the functions that this type of creature might have through the method of implanting genes many times. Now this creature, uh, if it is said in ancient times, it has probably evolved from an ordinary zombie to having some of the abilities of a flying yaksha..."
Liu Chenlong had no idea about this, but it was fine, but Yang Rizhao was shocked. He almost forgot to test the thing and kept saying that he wanted to go and see it! You know, according to the records of their master's sect, it would take not only tens of millions of years to practice from ordinary zombies, but also to coincidence. In their Maoshan Sect's collection, the highest-level zombie was just a zombie king who was not afraid of sunlight. Moreover, the complicated method required and the special requirements for sacrificing corpses made this method basically almost become a dragon-slaying technique. Unexpectedly, listening to Fang Baicun's tone, there seemed to be a method of evolving zombies to a higher level in the information given by Wang Mu. Fang Baicun also made zombies with some abilities in the Feitian Yasha according to this. Of course, he had to go and take a look.
Fang Baicun was like a child who had the opportunity to show off his toys, and he walked towards a small compartment with two people with a smile. Liu Chenlong frowned slightly, but he was not familiar with Fang Baicun. Yang Rizhao had already walked over quickly, so he had to follow him. In fact, he was also curious about this, but he just felt that he should do the important things first.
Fang Baicun opened the door. It was a small room about forty square meters. It was empty. In the middle, there was a chair. Next to it was a strange-shaped instrument. A man sat straight on the chair with his long hair scattered. A tube was connected from the instrument to the person. He was facing away from the door at this time, and he couldn't see clearly what he looked like, but it made people feel air conditioning all over his body. But he seemed to have thought of something and thought of it. He seemed to sit silently when the three people came in.
Yang Rizhao walked forward quickly, circled around him, and suddenly said, "No, this is just an ordinary zombie! It's definitely not a flying yaksha!"
Chapter completed!