Shiran Gene Beauty Salon is not in the downtown area, but in the suburbs.

Five years ago, this suburb was being developed, so it was very simple to build a space underground to build an underground laboratory.

now.

Following quietly, Xingle kept looking at the underground research institute.

There were not many researchers coming and going, but only ten people nodded and said hello when they saw Xie Shiru.

The research facilities and equipment are complete, and it can be seen that the construction is expensive and the investment is very large.

A moment later, in a laboratory.

A man and a woman were injecting a black liquid into a mouse.

The sound of footsteps came.

Xie Shiru walked in, glanced at the little white mouse, and said, "How is it?"

The male researcher with eyes looked at Xie Shiru, sighed, and said, "I still can't find a solution."

A female researcher next to her said: "The brain capacity of the mice is too weak. Even if the nt95 dose is adjusted and adapted in a targeted manner, it will eventually collapse and lead to brain death."

"Also, our Kroner margin is not enough," the male researcher said.

Xie Shiru frowned.

Xingli was confused when watching, and was confused.

Brain death?

What are these people studying?

Gene optimization in the brain field?

"Squeak."

The little white mouse in the transparent container hood was jumping around for a long time, and suddenly pulled it, his feet facing the sky and stopped moving.

It's very deaf.

"Notify everyone and hold a meeting."

After saying that, Xie Shiru turned around and left.

Xingle continues to follow quietly... Well... Follow...

The following sounds very unreasonable.

soon.

Xie Shiru came to another laboratory and looked at a black crystal that was the size of a fist and in a irregular shape in the laboratory.

There seems to be liquid flowing inside the black crystal, which looks very mysterious.

"Is this Kron New Energy... the first time I saw it with my own eyes..."

"The fist-sized crystal of a kroner is worth absolutely hundreds of millions."

"Do you want to steal it and let these people feel the sinisterness of society?"

“…”

Xingle stepped forward and looked at Kron Jing carefully, and looked very interested.

Xie Shiru did not stay much, and turned around and left.

Follow the fun silently.

Interior of the conference room.

Researchers gather here.

Xie Shiru looked at everyone and said, "Prepare, let's move abroad for research next."

Everyone frowned.

Xie Shiru said: "Xiry Pharmaceutical promises to provide funding and support on our research."

The male researcher of the eyes stood up and said, "It is too dangerous to cooperate with Xirui Pharmaceuticals, and Lin Zhe is the lesson of the past."

Lin Zhe, Xirui Pharmaceuticals…

Xingle sat casually against the conference table and listened quietly.

Another researcher followed: "Yes, once we develop the results, in the style of Cialis, we will definitely take our results as our own."

Xie Shiru said lightly: "Our funds are limited, we must receive support from those people, and the research environment abroad is better."

“This is a necessary utilization.”

"When the research is successful, we will get rid of Cialis Pharmaceuticals."

"After Lin Zhe's incident, Xirui Pharmaceutical is no longer as good as before."

“…”

Everyone was silent.

Xie Shiru paused and said, "I have decided to transfer this matter as soon as possible, and organize the nt95 research data as soon as possible."

A female researcher said: "Where are those children, and beauty salons?"

Xie Shiru said: "Save two people here to run a beauty salon and continue research on genetic beauty optimization."

The meeting ends.

Xie Shiru left the Underground Research Institute.

Xingle did not leave, but pondered and continued to move around in the underground research institute.

The third floor of the underground research institute.

Xingle saw many sleeping compartments full of green liquids. Outside the compartment was connected to instruments and tubes, and inside the compartment were naked children.

All of these children are sleeping, and the green vital signs show that the data proves that all of these children are still alive.

Only six sleeping compartments showed that the data was red, proving that the six children inside were dead, but the bodies were still soaked in the green liquid and did not rot. It looked like they were still alive at first glance.

What a cruel scene.

So.

What are the functions of these children?

Walking around in confusion, thinking about what to do next.

After leaving the third floor underground and returning to the top, the researchers have started to get busy again.

The data from years of research is huge, and it takes some time to organize it.

As an incompetent landlord who knows nothing, Xingle can only watch quietly, listen to the conversations of these researchers, and obtain information.

"Alas, abroad is so chaotic, and a group of genetically liberated madmen take revenge on society, burning, robbing, smashing and smashing."

"How great it is. Although I have to stay underground for research every day, and I can't go out, it's better to be safe and comfortable."

“…”

"After researching for so long, nt95 has only been a preliminary success. It is really difficult to go further."

"The main reason is that the kroner energy is insufficient. If we receive enough support, our research progress will inevitably accelerate."

"If we can really eliminate the side effects of nt95 in the brain field, then I'm afraid everyone in this world will be a genius."

"I really want to use people who have opened gene locks to do experiments and see what effects and side effects our nt95 will have on people who have opened gene locks."

“…”

nt95…

Xingle thoughtful and came to the person who organized the data, and his eyes fell on the data memory that had been sorted and transferred.

"Done."

The male researcher in glasses breathed a sigh of relief. After repeated inspections, he took off the data memory and put it aside, stretched.

The data transfer of nr95 has been completed. Next, I will wait for a foreign research institute to continue research.

"Is it abroad... maybe better..."

The man in glasses looked forward to it, and then reached out to touch the data storage beside him, and couldn't help but sigh: "This is our five years of hard work. We have to be optimistic, so we can't lose...lose...lose?"

The man in glasses touched the palm of his hand and looked over with confusion.

None?

Data storage is gone?

Damn?

I just put it aside, why is it gone?

The man in glasses quickly searched for it, and after a moment, his face was pale and he sat on the ground, doubting his life.
To be continued...