Survival for All: Evolution from the Low End of the Food Chain

"I also vaguely have this idea, but...the scientific instinct tells me to believe in evidence, not ideas. Ideas are sometimes too unreliable."

Ding Zhong still maintains his rigorous scientific attitude.

"Lord, do you want to investigate the fact that we have red moles on our bodies?"

Since Song Chen called it a red mole, Ding Zhong followed the name without making any changes.

Song Chen nodded.

"We have a medical scientist here called Cao Jian, maybe he can help you."

Chapter 287 The Story of Cao Jian

"Does he know what caused it?"

"He must know, but his memory is hidden, because when he sees this symptom, he will stop and think, but he can't think of anything. This is after the memory is eliminated, but the memory produced The result of instinct."

"When I discussed this matter with him in depth, it took him a long time to finally understand that some memories were indeed hidden."

"So now he is doing research in another laboratory every day, which is about brain memory. He uses some biological products from the hungry world to improve his brain nerves and try to restore the hidden memory."

"Any results?"

"The effect is very good, and it has already aroused two memories."

"Okay, let's go find him."

Right here, only to hear a loud noise outside.

"No, the No. 2 laboratory exploded!"

"No, Cao Jian is inside!"

"Oh my god, Professor Cao Jian was blown out, he's dead!"

Song Chen moved and rushed out of the laboratory.

I saw smoke and dust billowing outside, and one wall of a clay room had been blown away.

There are a lot of crude scientific equipment on the ground.

A person is lying on the ground.

Covered in blood, motionless.

Two scientists who ran over were shaking his hands and calling Cao Jian's name.

It turned out that he was Cao Jian.

Song Chen caressed his soul.

Found that the soul is dissipating fast.

The speed is very fast, unusual.

Song Chen had never seen such a fast speed of soul dissipation.

If smoke is used to describe the normal speed of soul dissipation, then Cao Jian's soul smoke now seems to be sucked away by a range hood.

"Silicon doll."

"Song people."

The silicon doll suddenly appeared in front of Song Chen.

"Time stops."

Song Chen pointed to the place where Cao Jian was lying,

"it is good."

The silicon doll turned into a streamer of light and circled around Cao Jian.

Cao Jian's soul dissipated and stopped.

The two scientists who ran over also stopped in time together.

As soon as I talked with Ding Zhong about Cao Jian, something happened to him. This is definitely not a mistake in a scientific experiment. There must be some kind of power that prevents me from touching the truth.

Caressed Cao Jian's soul.

Discover that the soul does not die.

The subject's soul is still alive, but it was knocked out by the explosion, and it is temporarily in a dormant state.

The extracted soul is the most important part of Cao Jian's soul, which is related to his research on medicine and red mole.

Look at this part of the soul.

The beginning of the picture scroll has been diverged.

Fortunately, that's not too important.

It should be the memory of Cao Jian when he was young, the index part about his interest in medicine and so on.

The picture scroll that can be seen starts from the university.

[Cao Jian's extracted soul scroll, the visible part.

My name is Cao Jian, and I vow to study medicine.

My grandpa's grandma died of tuberculosis, and my grandma and grandpa died of the plague.

My father died of black plague.

My mom also died of Qingmonella after raising me.

I watched my relatives leave me one by one, but there was nothing I could do.

Grandpa is introverted and often looks silent, but when he sees me, he always smiles.

Grandma often has a kind smile, she will peel the melon seeds one by one and feed them to me.

Dad always holds me on his shoulders, he is the mountain in my heart.

And my mother is the softest favorite in my heart. Even the memory of me when I was three years old will remain in my heart. She will sing lullabies, chase away mosquitoes, and let me sleep.

Once, I pretended to be asleep, and heard my mother chasing away mosquitoes, while cursing softly: "Smelly mosquito, don't touch my baby."

However, she left anyway.

What took her away was a life smaller than a mosquito.

That's why I want to study medicine.

I also kept doing well and started working on microbiology.

At first, I studied them with a strong hatred.

I would crush them relentlessly with a glass slide, and then a few more times after the observation was over, and watch their cell walls burst and die.

Or, after the observation, use 84 or alcohol to drip into their living environment, watching their active bodies suddenly quiet down, there is an inexplicable pleasure.

Later, as the observed events increased, I found some problems.

These little guys also have their own wonderful ways of living.

For example, they will chase food hard and never get tired. I have never seen a static microorganism.

When they stand still, they must be dead.

In this life, they are either eating or on the way to eat.

Sometimes for a small bite, you can even wriggle thousands of times before swallowing that nutritious thing.

And there are risks with eating too.

For example, they will eat so hard into a long algae tree that they will burst their stomachs.

Sometimes, too, it gets lost in a confined space, and eventually the cell wall breaks down.

They will die in all kinds of weird ways because of eating.

It turns out that these little guys are just trying to survive.

The so-called right and wrong, right and wrong, all because of having a stand.

However, I did not evolve into some kind of Virgin Mary because of this, let alone animal protection, insect protection, or bacteria protection.

No matter how pitiful they are, I will stand firmly on the ground that I am human.

Same race supremacy.

This is a belief I am proud of.

After graduating from university, I joined the epidemiological investigation agency.

And participated in several important research investigations.

I found that with the advancement of science and technology, the level of human beings' elimination of microorganisms is getting higher and higher.

But at the same time, the little guy's ability to fight is getting stronger and stronger.

They are desperately evolving and becoming stronger.

Between drugs and mutations, a long-distance marathon has been launched.

I don't know who can reach the finish line at the end.

But at least for now, humans are still optimistic that their antibiotics are still enough.

In particular, some killers, vanmycin, vancamycin, and vanctomycin, have not been used on a large scale. They are kept in laboratories as the last weapons of mankind.

However, unexpectedly, one day, something happened in the laboratory.

In a routine disinfecting, a very common staphylococcus was not completely inactivated.

They evolve.

The evolved bacteria multiplied and began to spread in the laboratory.

Incredibly fast.

In just one night, the increase was billions of times, reaching an extremely high infection concentration.

They rely on a small amount of droplets to survive and spread in the air, covering almost every corner of the experimental area.

And it infected colleagues in the area the next day.

Chapter 288 Three Restored Memories

The disease came very violently.

The infected person quickly became seriously ill, with difficulty breathing, rapid heartbeat, and confusion.

After emergency rescue, they survived, but left sequelae.

Forgetful, prone to hallucinations.

This incident has aroused the attention of the above, and dealt with the parties seriously.

The accident area was also repeatedly sterilized, and it was announced that the evolved bacteria had been completely eliminated.

However, some people say that this is just an official statement. The real bacteria have not been completely eliminated. Because the evolved bacteria are very special and have great research value, they were secretly taken away.

Of course, this is just a legend.

However, the sequencing work on human genes suddenly accelerated at this time.

And it's accelerated on a global scale.

The scientific community seems to be working together to advance the sequencing of the human genome, working overtime and around the clock.

As a third party, we also participated in this work, and I was responsible for the 0.03 part.

It may seem like a small amount, but compared to the huge gene pool, it is more than enough.

This is still an opportunity obtained under the premise of speeding up the sequencing.

Only when more people participate, the overall speed will be faster.

Everything seemed to be calm again.

Until one day, someone broke into my life.