"Anatomy... it's still alive, can't you see?" Li Ze's scalp went numb when he heard it. If the blood spurted out with a knife, he might die on the spot.
"So we only conducted routine inspections. Basically, we are still good people." Philip clicked on the frame.
Li Ze understood what he meant.
"These are sunglasses crafted by the equipment department. In addition to effectively resisting the damage to the eyes caused by strong light, you can see the difference through the sunglasses. The principle comes from the moiré fringe phenomenon, just like the "Adventure Little Tigers" series of books
The decryption card in the game can also be called a grating. It is essentially an optical phenomenon. Moire fringes are the visual result of interference between two lines or two objects at a constant angle and frequency, and there are
This kind of effect." Philip said, "This pair of sunglasses used to be just a tool that the equipment department thought was fun to build a decryption room for team culture building, but I didn't expect that it would be put to use now."
"Is it caused by a virus?" Li Ze said he didn't understand, "Do optical phenomena appear on people's bodies?"
"Special physical changes may cause poor vision." Philip said, "Eyes may be the strangest thing in the biological world, and the human eye ranks at the forefront. It is said that the human eye can reach 576 million pixels, which is also the total number of photos taken when taking pictures.
Some people think that photos are not as beautiful as the eyes. But sometimes the pixels are too high, which is not a good thing. No one wants to directly see things they don’t want to see. For example, if you have eagle eyes, you definitely don’t want to see it.
In the distance, an out-of-control truck with a flat tire is speeding towards you. People don't want to face it directly, so they would rather not know than know in advance."
"What's the connection between the two?" Li Ze pinched his nose. The things fished out from the deep sea began to smell rancid, and they were obviously still alive.
"The eyes can be deceiving." Philip took out a knife and made an incision in the transparent skin.
With a strong "thud", the silent heart beat violently, and the slowly flowing blood was like a supercharged water pipe bursting, splashing and dripping all over the house.
Phillip quickly covered his mouth and nose, but he forgot about Li Ze.
To be precise, Philip, who often conducts experiments alone and with a projection, normally put himself in a lonely environment, and he forgot that he also brought someone in.
"Oops." Philip shouted, "Emma, clean up quickly."
"Instruction received."
Water mist mixed with disinfectant sprayed from the roof, and the surrounding walls burned like a furnace and began to heat up. The whole room suddenly looked like a steamer, and Philip and Li Ze were inside, suffering more than fermented steamed buns.<
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This is the only means of disinfection.
In fact, ultraviolet disinfection is the most beneficial disinfection method for virus laboratories. The definition of ultraviolet rays is electromagnetic radiation with a wavelength between 10 nanometers and 400 nanometers. Generally, UVC with a wavelength between 200 nanometers and 280 nanometers can effectively kill bacteria and viruses.<
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However, this type of virus has extraordinary resistance to ultraviolet rays, and it is completely unlike something that can only live on the dark side.
On the contrary, high temperature is extremely useful for it.
"Stop, stop, stop... Emma, if you go down any further, someone will die." Philip gasped for air. As a mixed race, he couldn't last long in this environment.
Five minutes, even if you take a sauna, it won’t be so painful.
The temperature of the wall reached 200 degrees Celsius. If Emma hadn't controlled the water, they would have been roasted to death here. The ground was dry, including their clothes. At high temperatures, no matter how much water it was, it would instantly vaporize and then flow smoothly.
Exhaust the laboratory through ventilation ducts.
"Are you okay?" Philip asked cautiously.
"That...it seems...I swallowed a few drops..." Li Ze's face turned as bitter as a bitter gourd. He didn't mean it. Who would taste a few drops without any trouble?
Other people's blood flew directly into his mouth as if he had won a lottery. What could he do?
Philip felt a chill in his heart. He was ranked third for this kind of virus, let alone Li Ze, who only had F-class blood.
Level F can be a level without blood, but because of Li Ze’s special nature, the academy has made an exception to establish a level of blood. What does it mean to be a level without blood? It means becoming human and accepting this virus, Li Ze
It is likely to mutate into a dragon species.
Philip immediately ordered Emma to prepare a new laboratory, and notified Fromin of the Medical Department and other authorities to rush there immediately.
They have all seen the lethality and threat of that virus. Even when they were still in the warm bed, when Philip explained the reason, they immediately jumped from the bed to the ground like a stone monkey.
Phillip dragged Li Ze to the room a few corners away.
All kinds of equipment are displayed inside, and the expensive PET/MR and heavy ion accelerators look inconspicuous when placed on one side. There are so many equipments here that it is not an exaggeration to call it an exhibition hall.
Li Ze was pushed directly onto the bed in the center. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw all kinds of people wearing white coats, pajamas, and even a man wearing underwear with hair all over his chest surrounding him.
"What's going on?" Froming asked first.
"The heart suddenly moved, and the blood was pressurized causing splashing. He drank a few drops." Philip was sweating profusely.
"Damn it!" Froming was shocked, "Didn't I tell you not to touch that monster again!"
Li Ze had no time to worry about how much self-blame this accusation would bring to Philip. He could not move, and the doctors around him had used straitjackets to help him, restricting all his movements. Countless needles were used on him like acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine.
His body was inserted, and the severe pain made him tremble... They didn't even want to give him anesthesia.
Such a lunatic is exactly the same as the equipment department.
He wanted to struggle away and run outside, but when he thought about the possibility that he might turn into a monster, all the strength in his body was relieved. His memory was like a broken clay pot, and the most perfect corner was irreparably damaged.
It is easy to mold a new tank.
The blood in his body continued to flow out and flow in. The violent suffocation and dizziness seemed to bring his soul into the underworld. There was an indescribable sense of emptiness, and it was as if his body was no longer his.
The front of his eyes has begun to turn black, which is a precursor to the loss of consciousness. Unexpectedly, he would die on the operating table at such a young age despite being so famous.
Suddenly, a soft little hand touched his face, stopping his trembling. That feeling was the year before last, or ten thousand years ago... It was so familiar that it was deeply familiar to me. I obviously felt hatred, but I couldn't hate it. p>
Li Ze stared blankly at Chamille who was standing aside. Chamille looked like a guest coming to mourn. His face was perfect and sad. He was obviously smiling, but the corners of his mouth twitched as if she couldn't bear it: "Only
This time, there will be no next time, never again."
"Nothing unusual seems to have occurred."
"Are you sure he drank the monster's blood?"
"Is this why the principal made an exception and allowed him to enter the school?"
There were surprised sounds all around. Not only all the doctors, but even Philip, who had suffered a great deal of pain before, was so surprised that it was difficult to close his mouth.
Li Ze looked around.
Chamille did not show up. That girl listened to him very much. She never showed up even if he said he didn't want to see her. Looking back on what happened before, he probably stepped on the road to hell and then took a look at the revolving lantern and was pulled back.
, these guys don’t look like they were influenced by Chamuel at all.
"What's going on?" Philip asked.
Fromin thought for a while: "Is it possible that his blood inactivated the activity of the Nguyen virus?"
"Whether the blood of the mixed race is mixed in the blood or in the genes is a mystery. There has been no conclusion for hundreds of years, so it cannot be directly characterized as the function of the blood. But you reminded me of something.
"Phillip roughly pulled out the needle, went to the test tube to collect a few drops of blood, and then asked the doctor to treat the wound. "Do you still remember when you doubted the principal's judgment? I used that experiment to prove it to you."
"You want to say that he has no enlightenment and his bloodline is too low, but his blood is incredible, and he will surrender even to the virus?" Fromin's face was full of disbelief.
"There is such a possibility, who makes him my student." Philip's face was full of pride.
"But..." Fromin approached Philip and whispered, "If this is the case, there are only two possibilities. His blood is between humans and hybrids, and the virus has no effect on such people. Or, he
The revelation of his bloodline is something we cannot detect. The virus cannot affect super-high-level bloodlines. He...maybe he is not a hybrid, angel?"
Philip was stunned.
Yes, he has indeed considered this matter. What kind of guy can survive in ultra-high particle concentrations? What are the living entities that transcend hybrid species? Angels, demons. But he is like an otaku on weekdays, and there are many problems in life.
It's hard to associate him with such a warm-hearted guy.
He is an angel! Or a devil!
Thinking that that kind of thing could turn into a human being and hide in human society with a human lifestyle, he felt a chill in his heart.
