"Sure enough!" Qi Lin felt a stern. If we deduced according to this idea, it was obvious that the problem lies in the genetic agent!

"So, has No. 4 also injected with genetic medicine?" Falcon held his chin and pondered.

"This possibility is not ruled out... If a hacker expert like No. 4 is placed in the era, nine out of ten people can't carry their shoulders and cannot hold their hands and hold them... There are few natural evolutionary evolutionists among these people, and most of them have injected that kind of genetic potion."

(ps. The plot requires that I am really not a hacker programmer. Please don’t care about all programmers among readers... Speaking of which, most of the programmers I know in reality are young, golden, sunny, handsome, humorous, and love to exercise... There is no such thing as a fat guy...)

"So, are we safe?" Falcon glanced at Qi Lin. Both of them were evolved through the catalysis of the game cabin, and there should be no hidden danger of gene collapse.

"It should be." Qi Lin nodded.

"But... why do genetic drugs have problems? After the development of this drug, the first step must be to conduct experiments in the virtual world of the game. Even if the experimental steps go to the real world, it is definitely to inject some primates... or death row prisoners, and then promote them after confirming that there is no problem. If there is any problem, it should have been discovered long ago. It is impossible to say that when something happened to them in No. 3 and 4, the developers of those genetic drugs have not found that there is any problem with the drug." Falcon said in some confusion.

For example, drugs from the old era, even if they are just the most common cheap cold medicine, they must undergo animal experiments with multiple steps such as pharmacology, toxicology, and efficacy after they are developed. After these experiments are passed, there are also clinical trials divided into four stages. Each stage of clinical trial will have an observation period of several months. It will take at least several years for a new drug to be developed to market.

Genetic agents are not ordinary cold drugs. Even if the time is tight, the experimental period and observation period must be about one year. If there is a problem with this genetic agent, it should have been reflected in those experimental subjects early on, rather than No. 3 and No. 4 as formal users.

"Main brain..." Qi Lin slapped his thigh hard, "This is a condom set by the Main brain!"

"Main brain? How can the main brain affect the development of genetic agents? This agent must be independently developed. What does it have to do with the main brain?"

"Experience! They must have conducted experiments in the virtual world of the Wasteland Survival Code! In that virtual world, any data is decided by the main brain. Even if there is really a problem with the genetic agent, the main brain can change it into 'no problem' by modifying the data. As long as there is something special to add to the agent, it is even easier... As long as the main brain is intentional, it can completely induce the developers to create a 'poison'!" Qi Lin speculated step by step that based on these broken information alone, he is already infinitely close to the truth.

"What about the experiment in the real stage? Even if a 'perfect' agent is developed in the virtual world, after being copied into the real world, they will definitely have to conduct a second experiment. If there is a problem with the agent, then it should be exposed at this time-"

"The trigger... There is a latent period for gene collapse, and this latent period is very long. However, if there is a trigger, the 'landmine' buried in the genetic agent will explode instantly... But I don't know what this trigger is..."

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District 6, a secret interrogation room.

The young executive once again put on the long black robe, and this time, he also wore a pure black mask.

Several incandescent lamps with extremely high wattages were aimed at the prisoner sitting opposite him. This was a middle-aged man in his forties, naked, his hands were clad behind the chair, his head was drooping, almost all his hair was pulled out, and even his scalp was torn apart, and none of his flesh was intact.

"I'll ask you again, who did you add these protein powders to these cans?" the executive asked coldly.

"I...I really don't know...I just follow the factory process...those protein powders are shipped from other shelters by the department responsible for the purchase...uh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Before the prisoner could finish speaking, the executive's assistant had already poured a bucket of salt water on him. The prisoner immediately let out a shrill scream.

"Don't worry, we won't let you die so easily. The manager of the purchase department you mentioned was killed by someone when we arrived at his residence, including the dozen workers under his command, who died inexplicably... Thanks to your hangover in the bar that night... Do you know that the bomb under your bed not only killed your wife and daughter, but also killed six of my subordinates?" the executive continued.

"Since you are lucky enough to save such a life, then we have to make good use of your life. Are you right?" The executive winked at the assistant. The assistant knew how to remove several centimeters of steel needles, soaked them in the salt water for a while, grabbed one of the prisoners' hands and stabbed the steel needles through the gaps in the nails!

"Ahhhhhh-I said! I said! Ah--"

"Give him an injection--" Seeing the prisoner letting go, the executive immediately waved his hand, and the assistant stabbed an injection into the prisoner's arm.

This is an efficient analgesic. Although it has a great effect, it will also greatly damage the human nervous system, and this kind of damage is completely irreversible.

The prisoner's scream immediately stopped. He gasped and said, "The thing was indeed given to me by the dead purchasing department manager... but he secretly stuffed it to me... He also transferred 200,000 resource points to me through another secret account and asked me to add these protein powders to the next batch of canned foods that were shipped out of the factory..."

The executive looked at the screen under the table. There were several lines on the screen similar to an electrocardiogram monitor. This is a "lie detector" that can determine the emotional state of the subject based on data such as the blood pressure, breathing, pulse and sweating. Judging from the data displayed on the screen, the prisoner did not lie.

The executive of the prisoner was very clear. In the old days, he started as a workshop director and became the chief supervisor in charge of 425 food canned production lines. Any information related to him was sent here. The executive understood very well that this guy had never received any special training against lie detectors.

For those who have not been trained, the accuracy rate of this latest model of lie detector reaches more than 99.8%.

He is telling the truth.

It was a good thing that the prisoner could confess, but because of this, the investigation was in a deadlock.

The head of the purchase department who handed the protein powder to the prisoner was poisoned to the residence by someone, and all the clues were cut off here...
Chapter completed!