Dr. Gale raised his head quickly.

"How do I know?" he said angrily.

Elsa pulled Chen Qian and told him not to be angry with this old man.

Chen Qian spread his hands and dragged the chair back two steps, and then he heard Dr. Gail muttering: "What are those lunatics going to do? How could I know? No one has a brain. If I know, why do you want to collect blood samples? I already knew it directly, like pigs..."

A dignified doctor, who is really not particular about criticizing others.

Chen Qian held his chin and stared at him with a dangerous look.

"I don't have a clue... How can a good cell become so messy? Who is their supervisor?" The doctor scratched his head while doing the slices.

Chen Qian watched his performance quietly beside him.

After Dr. Gail finished the cell slices, he took off his glasses with a manic face, threw them into the washer next to him to clean it, and then he stood up and took out the hard disk from his backpack.

【X9684 experimental hard drive】.

Elsa frowned: "Is this?"

"Don't get me wrong. I just brought the hard drive from the bottom-level laboratory in the Monroe factory, that is, the computer in the specimen." Chen Qian said.

“…”

“…”

Dr. Gale and Instructor Elsa stared at the same time.

Then, Dr. Gale said: "What did you do?"

Elsa asked him: "What can I misunderstand with a hard drive?"

Chen Qian laughed.

A hard drive?

Do you actually underestimate a hard drive?

But he just smiled kindly and innocently and said, "I think this kind of fruitful information may be more useful than a blood sample?"

"Everything is useful! The blood sample is useful, this is useful too! They are all useful." Dr. Gale pulled a blue-green floral rag to wipe his hands dry, and took it... or snatched the hard disk.

Elsa looked at Dr. Gail's emphasis on hard drives so much, and couldn't help but admire: "I am really a descendant of a humble gentleman."

"..." Chen Qian refused with all his face.

A prompt was sent on his watch - [X9684 Experimental Hard Drive] has been submitted correctly.

The spirit cage is an open world that calculates every moment, but it does not mean that you can react by simply taking an item and submitting it to any NPC. You have to find the right connector with the right thing, and the AI ​​will judge that your chat content is valuable to the plot development before you can calculate it for you below.

But the extra plot may not be good, and may not necessarily bring rewards. Every player entering this world is the protagonist, and everyone can only use the protagonist halo in turn. It is very likely that you have indeed submitted an item to the NPC correctly, and then, if it is too correct, you... are silenced.

"Come on. Come on, come on." Because the blood sample analysis and culture results were still waiting, Dr. Gale brought Chen Qian and Elsa to his room.

He pulled off the external hard drive from his computer and hurriedly plugged this piece in.

Dr. Gale's room was very messy. I don't know when I got up. The PDA's charging cable was inserted into the socket and the other end was hanging in the air. Half a piece of black bread was placed beside the bed. The cabinet at the edge of the bed was slanted, and there was a pile of catering garbage on the ground. Because the curtains were pulled up, the room was very dark, but the doctor didn't mean to open the curtains for seven or eight steps. He pressed the light at hand nearby, which solved the lighting problem.

"When I came back, I encountered a chase, and the hard drive might be damaged." Chen Qian remembered the system prompting "The scene will cause uncontrollable changes when taking out the hard drive." He reminded Dr. Gail first.

In case of something strange mechanical failure or explosion, it is not his fault.

But Dr. Gale was devoted to the information and ignored what he was saying.

The fourteen-inch cathode ray imaging tube display in the doctor's room was an eliminated product in the old world, but because the production capacity of the precision industry has not yet been fully restored, this kind of display is currently the mainstream.

However, the flashing monitor had no signal input for half a day.

The explosion did not occur.

But the hard disk seems to be formatted?

The departure scene will cause uncontrollable changes, which means that it will directly turn into a brick?

"Not to it..." Chen Qian held his chin.

With his experience in this game, it is likely that this would not happen.

If you have already submitted it successfully, it will definitely be useful. Even if it is useless, AI will immediately edit an extended plot, so it must be useful!

Dr. Gale was very disappointed.

He slowly unplugged the hard drive, took off his glasses again, rubbed his nose bridge, and said, "No matter what, thank you."

Chen Qian laughed.

This old man still speaks human language.

"For the sake of your ability to speak human language, I'll help you." Chen Qian took out the tool box, squatted on the ground, raised his head and asked, "If you don't mind, let me take it apart before talking?"

"Huh?" The doctor's face was first confused, immediately thankful, and then crazy, "Yes! Chenmin, you are a damn Chenmin! Hurry up, fix it..."

"..." Chen Qian's mouth twitched, and he didn't want to repair it anymore.

The only purpose of his helping the doctor to repair the hard drive was to be curious about what was in the hard drive.

For example, are there any additional benefits...

"No, I'm a serious person." Chen Qian extinguished the wrong idea and unscrewed the screws of the hard disk from the bottom.

Dr. Gale searched around the bookcase and found a yellowed drawing for him.

It is the internal structure diagram of this model of hard disk.

"Hmm? This is not difficult." Chen Qian glanced at the drawings. It was a very simple old-world mechanical hard drive.

As soon as he finished dismantling, his mobility began to decline - he began to enter the manufacturing/repair project.

Whether it is collection or manufacturing, it will continue to consume action.

If the action force is exhausted, the current behavior will be forced to stop.

Sometimes forced stopping can also cause some extreme consequences, such as dismantling a bomb and losing power halfway through...

Fortunately, no matter how realistic the game is, players will not really repair the hard drive.

What Chen Qian is doing here is actually just a "everyone is looking for trouble" - comparing the drawings and the hard drive in his hand, finding out what are the differences, installing the misaligned chip in the correct position, adjusting the wrong circuit back, removing the burnt part and connecting it, and then wiping away the dust that shouldn't have...

After about 1 point of mobile power was lost, the hard drive was repaired.

"Doctor, try again?" Chen Qian put out the hard drive shell and handed it over to Dr. Gail again.

With excited hearts and trembling hands, Dr. Gale plugged in the hard drive again. Seeing the signal recognition successful, the moment the screen lighted up, he almost got into the screen.

On the unstable monitor, two files were lying quietly in the flickering light.

One is a folder with the "Experiment Log" written.

The other is a video file, looking at the thumbnail image, like a public speech or last words.

"Yes, yes... it's..." The doctor said something vague.

Before Chen Qian could see the face in the thumbnail of the video file clearly, Dr. Gail couldn't wait to open the folder "Experiment Log".

The number of files in the folder is displayed in more than a thousand, most of which are in the form of documents, data tables and pictures.

After quickly sorting by time, Dr. Gale clicked on the earliest document of time.

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“July 9, sunny.”

"A great project was handed over to me, but what I know is only the greatness of this project. I don't know where the mentor wants to use it. No, I don't need to know. I am lucky enough to participate in this genius idea, and I am extremely satisfied! I can't believe how he came up with it? Why did he choose such an ordinary me?"

"The instructor successfully erased the terminal fragments of immature neural stem cells and put them in 0.03 standard concentration of citrus. I will record the cell division in detail."

Fishy vegetative is not a culture medium.

This is a very dangerous neurotoxin.

People infected with pharynx can be in a coma at the very least, and those who are infected with pharynx can fall into madness at the worst.

Moreover, one obvious sign is that there is a very extreme tendency to hurt and self-destruct!

"July 11, sunny. Two days have passed, and the syringae did not have any impact on the neural stem cells, which is different from what the tutor predicts. The tutor believes that the syringae can change the nerve cells from orderly division to disorderly division."

"July 16, Qing. Today, the instructor isolated the second neural stem cell and adjusted the citrullin to a standard concentration of 0.05. For a single mother cell, I think this concentration is too high, but the instructor must have his reason, and I just need to continue recording."

"On August 8, rain. After one month, the secondary stained breast cells had an observable slow division in 0.03 standard concentrations of citrus, but they were not converted into neuronal cells or glial cells. This is a new cell that I have never seen before."

"On August 10, Rain. The third treated mother cell was handed to my hands. This time the concentration of phlegm is 0.1 standard unit. I don't believe that a single cell can survive in such a concentration of phlegm."

"On August 11, sunny. Amazing thing happened. The cells at 0.05 standard concentration split. I don't know when it splits, but I am sure that this process should only last a few seconds. I was unable to observe this process, but I observed the results. This must be the product of orderly division, because it is the same as the cells at 0.03 standard concentration."

"On August 12, the rain. Miracle happened again. The cells that just entered the Petri dish two days ago split under the 0.1 standard concentration of phlegm, and new cells appeared again. This afternoon, the instructor took away all three of them, and I had nothing to do to test the phlegm concentration in the Petri dish and found that they all decreased to varying degrees."

"On August 13, Rain. I sorted out the report on the concentration of fishy vinegar and handed it to the instructor. I think this is very important information, but the instructor didn't seem to care. He turned a few pages and put it aside. I think he seemed to be worried, and he seemed to be hesitating about something."

The first part of the experiment log is here.

In addition to these summary texts, there are also a large number of supporting two-photon imaging microscope photos, as well as data comparison bar charts and line charts.
Chapter completed!