Time passed by minute by minute, and about half an hour later, everyone coordinated all the information.

"Didi!"

Zhang Heng's watch received a call request, but Zhang Heng did not answer the call, but walked out and came to the huge square.

"Xiao Zhang, the information is here!" Luo Jincheng raised the information in Zhang Heng's hand. Zhang Heng quickly walked over to take it, and it recorded various data about the plane and the experimental mouse.

"Can the plane I just opened open again?" Zhang Heng lowered his head and looked at the information and asked subconsciously.

"We don't know either, but there is an extra code on the recorder of the plane shuttle. Should we experiment?" Luo Jincheng's eyes shining.

"For the time being... it's still not necessary." Zhang Heng thought about it for a while, and finally shook his head, "Forget it until today, otherwise it would be easy to cause the two nuclear fusion generators to run overload."

"Hey, what's going on? Why can't the information be uploaded?" Suddenly, an assistant spoke, "Professor Luo, there seems to be something wrong with the intranet. My computer cannot contact the Honeycomb server."

"Contact with the person in charge of the main server and see what's going on." Luo Jinzhen said immediately.

"No, the liaison cannot be contacted!" the assistant said again.

Zhang Heng didn't say anything, but Yuehua's figure appeared on the huge screen in the hall. "Everyone should be careful, there was an unknown fault in the liaison and elevator on the b8th floor. The b8th floor has been automatically closed. I am going to send someone to repair it. It will take about a few days to repair it."

"Ah, what's the fault so serious? How many days will it take?" One of the assistants frowned. "If it's automatically closed, won't we be able to get out?"

"Yes, but don't worry, the food stored in the b8 layer is enough for us to live for a month." Zhang Heng said lightly, "Don't panic, do whatever you should do, and to compensate you, everyone's salary this month will double."

Luo Jincheng, who was standing beside him, glanced suspiciously at Zhang Heng, and then smiled again, "Yes, everyone listened to Xiao Zhang, it's just a few days to delay? Just think that we are doing a long-term experiment, everything will be the same as before."

Since Zhang Heng, the real master, and Luo Jin, spoke in Chengdu, all the assistants didn't say much.

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly. At this moment, he could finally understand why something big happened in the country always had to hide, not for anything else, but for order.

If Zhang Heng said at this time: We were attacked by some unknown meme, the chance of death of each person exceeding 99%. It can be said that he is basically dead. In order to prevent the meme from spreading, everyone is not allowed to leave! Then don’t say that we have united to develop strategies to crack memes, it will be better if the world is in chaos on the spot.

At this time, Zhang Heng also silently remembered everyone's faces and every move. He didn't know whether this information could be used in confronting the unknown memes, but in order to survive, all useful information and intelligence needed to be recorded silently.

Today, there are 18 people on the entire B8 floor, and in addition to him and Luo Jincheng, there are two foreign scientists and fourteen assistants, a total of thirteen men and five women.

"Hey, this is not right!" But just as Zhang Heng was silently observing everyone, a female assistant came to the observation box of the mouse and suddenly screamed loudly.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the female assistant, and saw that she picked up the observation box and looked inside with a surprised look!

Zhang Heng immediately walked up and took the observation box without refutation. He saw that the little white mouse inside was already dying, and a trace of dark color appeared on its four little feet.

"Some kind of microbial infection? Impossible!" The assistants who came to hear the sound couldn't help but murmur.

"Test, test again!" Luo Jinzhen immediately said in a deep voice, "It is obvious that the previous test was incorrect. This is likely an infection that we have never seen before!"

Assistants were crazy and started turning on the instrument, and everyone showed a look of fear on their faces. "Fortunately, this little white mouse has been in isolation. Otherwise, if this disease is contagious, I'm afraid we..."

"I hope we are not infected." Another assistant said in a silence, "But there was obviously no problem with the previous test. Why is it becoming like this now? Damn!"

For a moment, a cloud gradually shrouded on everyone's heads.

"Professor Luo, it's still normal." After more than ten minutes, an assistant walked out of the biological isolation room. He said with a ugly face, "We did not find any pathogens in the blood of the mice, but..."

"But what?" Luo Jincheng said heavily, "Don't let my mother-in-law and say something if you have something to do!"

"But we found that the mouse's genes were collapsing..." The assistant said with a bitter face, "its gene chain is constantly breaking and necrotic!"

For a moment, everyone's faces changed!

"I'll go and have a look," said one of the elderly American scientists. Zhang Heng turned his head. He remembered that the elderly scientist was named ** Dehua, who also joined the headhunting program. Although he was not as good as Feng Lun and Kong Zhongcai, he was also a first-class biologist in the world.

"Okay, Professor Edward, then I'll leave it to you." Luo Jincheng nodded, and he turned to look at Zhang Heng, "Xiao Zhang, this disease is unprecedented. I hope everyone can wear level-a chemical-proof clothing even in the outside world to prevent microbial infection."

"Yes." Zhang Heng nodded. Upon hearing this, all the assistants hurriedly ran into the changing room beside him. When they came out again, everyone had already put on thick chemical-proof clothing. This isolated chemical-proof clothing was all completely closed and could not penetrate any microorganism.

In this way, everyone began to wait restlessly.

It took about a dozen minutes before the biologist named Edward came out of the quarantine room again, but his face was even more ugly at this time.

"How is it? Have you found the pathogen?" Luo Jincheng couldn't help asking.

"No, nothing..." Edward's face was pale, "And I found a very serious problem." As he said that, he lifted the closed observation box in his hand, and everyone hurriedly surrounded him, but the next second, one of the female assistants couldn't help but scream!

Zhang Heng stood at the end of the crowd, leaning half on the instrument. With his good vision, he immediately saw that there was nothing in the observation box, leaving only a pool of black ashes sticking to the bottom of the observation box. Apart from this, there was no more experimental mouse!

"The little mouse melted." Edward smiled bitterly, "I don't know how this happened, but its gene chain was rapidly collapsing, even the muscle tissue and bones were melting, as well as the protein structure on his body... To be honest, I have never encountered this situation for so many years in my research on biological activities."

"I, I'm leaving here!" One of the fat assistants suddenly panicked, and said as he pushed everyone away roughly and ran towards the elevator!

"Stop him!" Luo Jincheng's face changed, "If we go up there, we may even be infected!"

However, Luo Jincheng's words did not let anyone take action. Everyone watched the assistant run farther and farther away, and finally ran to the elevator. However, his face had just shown the joy of escaping, but the next second he looked stiff.

He found that no matter how he pressed the elevator, the elevator did not react at all.

"No need to press, the entire b8 layer has been completely closed." Zhang Heng said lightly, "And so what if you run out? In addition to increasing the chance of spreading this virus, do you think you can be saved by going out?"

"But, but the technology of the hive laboratory is so advanced, can't this disease be cured?" The obese assistant couldn't help but retort.

When Zhang Heng heard this, he sneered, turned to look at Edward, "Tell him."

"Sorry, I have to tell you." Edward shook his head. "As a biologist, I know quite well about the medical technology of hives, but this disease of gene chain collapse, let alone inside the hive, I believe... no one can solve it for at least a hundred years." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!