Chapter 79: Clone Printing
This is by no means a practical device, but it may not have been built for practicality in the first place.
It's more like a...prison.
Imagine that the underground is a closed area with only gravity wells for access. When the gravity well is not open, how can anyone get in and out? Maybe there might be other passages here, but at least Zhang Cishun didn't capture them.
Even the opening of the gravity well is encrypted layer by layer.
After Zhang Cishun bent down to pick up the small object he had thrown in and put it away, the three of them began to move along the gravity well.
The nanorobots spreading in the air became Zhang Cishun's 'eyes', capturing everything in front of him and presenting it to his mind, and then transferred it to the three people's video screens.
Soon, they reached the middle of the gravity well.
A curved semicircular platform of about two meters extends outward from the left and right areas. Inside the platform is an equally dark entrance. There are five such entrances in the middle of the gravity well.
Zhang Cishun stopped here and put the nanorobots into the five entrances. As they explored, the internal 'map' began to be drawn in Zhang Cishun's mind.
The sensor light strip on the metal wall in the dark passage did not light up, but its dark vision did not affect the military nanorobots released by Zhang Cishun.
After passing the long road at the beginning, forks began to appear in the internal passage. There were signs hanging on the walls of each fork, which were marked with various numbers spelled out by letters and numbers. As the nano-robot went deeper, Zhang Cishun gradually saw clearly what was inside.
It is a variety of metal pipes.
Every few meters on the pipeline, there will be a transparent observation area, through which you can see what is flowing in the pipeline.
Some are milky white viscous liquids, some are colorless and water-like, and some are turbid, pink solutions with flocculent tissue.
These pipes will bifurcate at regular intervals, and the bifurcated paths will either turn into other forks or submerge directly underground.
Soon, the nanorobots explored all regional spaces.
Zhang Cishun began to take back the nanorobot group.
"What are these things?"
Because Zhang Cishun shared everything he saw, Jing Shuo and Zuo Yan also saw the previous scenes.
"I don't know, let's go."
Zhang Cishun said after all the released nanorobot groups were recovered.
...
The metal dome is high above, with several metal pipes extending from it, and then spreading to the top of a huge machine in the empty room.
There are several robotic arms working inside the machine, and the tracks of their work cannot be seen in the almost completely enclosed internal space. Only the finished product area has a palm-sized viewing window. It allows people to stand in front and look inward.
Dozens of researchers wearing pure white lab coats were performing their duties and making adjustments in front of other precision instruments in the room.
"The compilation of the primary body genome has been completed, and the brain transplantation has begun."
"Life support is in progress, and the fusion process is going well."
"..."
A series of progress reports were passed from the mouths of the researchers one after another.
On the image in front of them, the virtual body and brain are merging, with some areas appearing red and some areas appearing green.
There are more red areas at first, but as time goes on, the red is shifting towards green.
A researcher stood in front of the observation window and looked inside through the palm-sized observation window. The primary body printed from the right side is imprisoned on the stage, and the brain cultivated in the left brain training chamber is being placed into the primary body. The entire experimental body is immersed in a transparent solution.
The vortex formed by the movement of the nanorobot caused the calm water surface to ripple slightly. At the end of the robotic arm was a device invisible to the naked eye. It cooperates with the nanorobot to perform the final fusion surgery on the experimental body before leaving the factory.
The entire operation seemed extremely dangerous, but in fact it was not the first time for all the researchers present to perform this kind of operation, and their proficiency could not be described as familiar.
"Fusion completed, stabilizer injected."
"Place it in the observation room."
As the experimental subject was sent to the next procedure, the researcher in the room relaxed slightly.
A few people even left the computer, adjusted their seats backwards, squinted their eyes and asked, "What models will be in the next batch?" "As long as it's not
X, it's not a special supply, anything else will do. ." A researcher took a sip of water and said.
Model X experimental bodies are very troublesome to cultivate, and they are not one-time products. They need to select embryos and then carry out subsequent cultivation.
Special test subjects are provided on a case-by-case basis.
The batch that just ended is a special donation. Although the general process is no different from that of ordinary experimental subjects, the brains of special donors require special cultivation.
The brain of the original body is sliced and cultured, and one brain is grown into multiple copies to restore and retain the original brain state as much as possible. Then fuse the brain with the body.
Therefore, there is a probability of failure of special donors, but it is not high, about 0.3%.
The other researchers were chatting during their break, but the researcher in front of the stage was still standing silently in front of the instrument, leaning against the observation window and looking in.
In fact, the experimental body is no longer visible here, and only the previous link in the entire process is visible.
"Okay, okay, there are a lot of orders these two days, so hurry up and get some rest." A researcher sat up and returned his chair.
Another researcher looked at the new demand list that appeared on the image and was a little annoyed. He really wanted to get whatever he didn't want. But they couldn't shirk it, so they sighed at each other and could only start working.
"K, stop looking, the next batch of orders is for x, you have to come and help."
Someone shouted.
The researcher who was standing in front of the instrument silently withdrew his gaze, responded in a muffled voice, and returned to his seat.
K has no name. If you can see his ID, you will find that in the name column, there is a set of numbers starting with Kl.
...
Bang -
About less than two meters from the bottom floor, Zhang Cishun jumped up, then adjusted his body's posture in the air, and finally landed smoothly.
"...Where are we going?" Zuo Yan also jumped down, looked up at the lights that were gradually extinguishing, and then looked left and right at the five passages that also appeared in front of him.
Zhang Cishun frowned under his helmet. The nanorobot team released brought him a lot of information. For the first time, he knew that this was how the experimental subjects were created.
Print!
"This way."
Zhang Cishun raised his hand and pointed to a dark passage, then pulled it back and pressed the gun on the armor slot, but did not pull it out.
(End of chapter)