Seeing that the test tube was about to be filled, but there were still many devouring insects in the formation, Shen Yijin quickly asked someone to bring a few more.
The onlookers finally reacted and hurried away, only to come back with many test tubes.
All the phagocytes were finally put into test tubes, and the black mist filled four tubes.
Shen Yijin was not sure if there were still devouring insects in the bodies of the lame man and the scarred man, so she did not set up a formation to cover the two of them.
She was also afraid that the black mist in the test tubes would turn into devouring insects again and crawl out of the test tubes, so she drew an isolation formation on each test tube.
"Those bugs are called phagophores. When they die, they turn into black mist." Chen Yijin returned the test tube to the researcher and turned to Xiong Zehui to explain the origin of the bugs. "We just came back from the laboratory in Beilan Mountain. These bugs were researched there. Although the laboratory is still under Beilan Mountain's name, it has been taken over by someone else."
The researchers held the four test tubes as if they were holding a hot yam.
Everyone knows where this black mist comes from, and no one wants to get close to it.
They joined the special department because of the salary and benefits, not for the adventure and excitement.
If you get a worm in your head while analyzing the worm's corpse, it would be a waste of time.
The researchers' reluctance was written all over their faces. Shen Yijin knew what they were thinking at a glance: "I've drawn a formation on the test tube. Even if you pull the lid off, they won't escape. If you don't dare to study it, leave it to someone who does."
It is human nature to be afraid of death, and Shen Yijin can understand that, but she also believes that there must be scientific researchers in the special department who are not afraid of death. If these black mists are given to them to study, they will definitely be able to analyze a lot of useful information.
When the researchers heard what Shen Yijin said, their hearts were relieved.
One of the researchers laughed it off: "It's not that we're scared, it's more that we haven't figured out our research path and emergency response plans yet. If we rashly start the experiment, we can't afford the consequences."
Shen Yijin didn't care what the researchers thought. She nodded perfunctorily and turned to Xiong Zehui, saying, "Don't move these two for now. They might wake up soon. If they do, let them stay here. Don't unlock the formation until you figure out a way to deal with the insect-eating bugs."
Xiong Zehui nodded quickly: "Don't worry, we won't let them out without your permission."
Even if Shen Yijin asked, he didn't dare to let the person out.
Shen Yijin came to the special department this time to talk about insect eaters.
There were about ten more scientific researchers this time, so Xiong Zehui took everyone to the conference room.
There were originally groups from other fields holding meetings in the conference room. After hearing about the insect-eating thing, they expressed their willingness to listen to Shen Yijin talk about the Gu-eating thing first.
Chen Yijin and Nan Mingcheng shared their experiences in the laboratory with everyone, focusing on the content related to phagocytes.
She mentioned the Face Ghost midway through: "Do you remember the Face Ghost that was born in an office building before? Its core is emotion. The experiments related to insect eating are based on the Face Ghost, but with significant changes."
Everyone in the special department knows the Face-Skin Ghost.
Xiong Zehui was particularly impressed by it: "Is it the ghost that got the job? I saw it going on a mission with the police a while ago."
Chen Yijin nodded and said, "Yes, that's it. The only experimenter in the lab said they wanted to create a person made entirely of emotions. This is probably what the lab told the experimenters, but in reality, their goal is definitely not this. The name of this experimental project is 'Restart Project'. You can imagine what would happen if the experiment was successful."
The researchers fell into deep thought, but someone who had been in the meeting room from the beginning spoke up: "Could it be that they want people to abandon their bodies and survive on emotions alone?"
After he finished speaking, he felt that his reasoning didn't make sense: "That's not right. If that's the case, then if we single out human consciousness, then we can survive in the world solely on consciousness. This should be more useful than emotions. Human emotions are fickle. Acting solely on emotions without the constraints of consciousness won't work..."
The researchers also had their own theories, and they were even more fanciful: "Exploring the universe using people made of emotions? Even if the emotion clusters dissipated, they wouldn't affect people, and they could survive without oxygen. Let them explore the universe for a second planet that could be habitable for humans. Perhaps humans will soon be able to migrate to other planets. This could be considered a kind of reboot, right?"
"Well said, don't say it again next time," someone retorted. "They use such young children as experimental subjects. Do you expect them to care about the welfare of all humanity? You're daydreaming! Their experiments are definitely not good for humanity!"
The researchers were furious: "Why don't you just daydream and come up with a guess? You don't have any ideas at all, and you still have the nerve to pick on me. I think your group should just be called the "Criticism Group." Every time we develop a product, you find fault with it, saying it's not easy to use. If you have the guts, why don't you do your own research?"
Before they had even discussed a few words, both sides brought up personal grudges and started arguing in the conference room.
Xiong Zehui hurried to stop the fight, sweating profusely.
Nan Mingcheng immediately looked at Shen Yijin, wanting to know what she was going to do next.
These people didn't look like they could calm down and continue the meeting. He was ready to take Shen Yijin away at any time.
At this time, Shen Yijin was not affected by the noise in the conference room at all, but fell into deep thought.
She felt that the first guess made sense, but something was missing.
The leader and elders of the Meteorite Sect arrived in this world without power or influence, living a life completely different from their previous lives. They certainly couldn't bear such a huge gap...
Shen Yijin's eyes lit up, and she probably knew what the restart plan meant.
But she couldn't tell anyone in the special department about this. She whispered to Nan Mingcheng, "Do you think they want to rule the world and become the Supreme Being?"
If everyone else in the world except them were made up of emotions and had no consciousness, no one would resist them.
These emotions are extracted from the human brain nerves, have human memories, and are fully capable of taking over from humans and continuing production and life.
This way, they wouldn't have to worry about someone like Bei Lanshan coming back to the sect to seek revenge after finding out that they had plotted to kill Hu Yunrong.
Nan Mingcheng was shocked by Shen Yijin's bold guess: "This... is unlikely?"
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