In the cramped room, two people sat at the humble table eating a rough breakfast face-to-face.
Bai Lixin looked at Zhou Ping's difficulty in swallowing and said, in embarrassment, "Professor Zhou, I can go to the 201st floor to bring your exclusive food over."
Zhou Ping swallowed the last mouthful of dry bread and quickly drank a mouthful of water to wash it down. Then he slowly said, "No, save the meal for the divine son, Eve."
"The God-Emperor gave that angel to you, but you do not use him and also keep him tied up...Won't the God-Emperor blame you? "
"Heh, the God-Emperor can still distinguish what is more important." Zhou Ping wiped his mouth and stood up, "I'm going to the lab today. You can come with me."
Bai Lixin: "Okay."
Zhou Ping's office was on the 201st floor; his apartment was on the 202nd floor; and the lab was on the 198th to 200th floors.
Bai Lixin accompanied Zhou Ping in the elevator and pointed to the rapidly rising elevator with a sigh, "This is all Professor Zhou's work."
Zhou Ping was wearing a silver-white robe without meaningful folds. The robe was pulled together by a concealed dark chain that couldn't even be traced on the outside. He had combed his hair back meticulously, his back straight and his face expressionless.
Zhou Ping's figure gave a slight pause at Bai Lixin's words, and he said in a low voice: "It's not a masterpiece, it's a cage."
The landscape beneath their feet was rapidly becoming smaller, but Bai Lixin did not feel any gravitational force. It felt as if he was walking on flat ground.
In less than a minute, Zhou Ping and Bai Lixin had moved from the 1st to the 198th floor.
The first floor was where the lower-ranked soldiers lived. The higher the status, the higher the floor and the better the treatment.
The laboratory was like a sea of white, surrounded by silver-white metal walls except for the transparent observation glass.
Zhou Ping took Bai Lixin through seven safety doors before entering the interior of the laboratory.
As soon as Bai Lixin entered the laboratory, he saw the vacuum cabinet holding his and Zhou An's bodies.
The stab wounds in his body were completely gone, his face rosy, and his body was healthy as if he had just fallen asleep. Zhou An's was similar. His forehead had been completely repaired, and even the wounds left over from the war had disappeared.
Bai Lixin froze and stood under the vacuum cabinet to carefully examine his body.
"Do you know why their bodies are repaired? In one of my previous experiments, I discovered a microorganism that can survive in a vacuum. The microorganism parasitizes the human brain and gives the body the illusion that it is still alive, thus performing character recreation. I call them "vacuum worms."
"You mean like the zombie virus?"
"No, the zombie virus just transforms the mind into another independent individual. This microorganism is not that ambitious. It just coexists with its host for mutual benefit. It must be said that even tiny microorganisms focus on the transmission of genes. These microorganisms are similar to parasites. They were born in a non-vacuum environment, but I trapped them in a vacuum with these corpses. To complete the cycle of life, they must return to the non-vacuum environment, but the seamless glass doesn't allow them to find a way out, so they began a new evolution. In other words, they can only leave when those bodies are taken out of the vacuum. "
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