One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty Seven Hope Everything Is Fine

Lying naked in the coffin-like culture tank, two staff members came over immediately, first fixed Ye Han's limbs with belts, and then inserted several tubes into his blood vessels. Ye Han suddenly felt a little regretful...

Why did he get so obsessed? As the head of a division, why did he get involved in this mess?

But at this point, it was too late to regret.

The transparent hatch slowly closed, isolating Ye Han from the outside world. The light from the ceiling shone through the hatch, making Ye Han unable to open his eyes.

Turning his head to look to the side, nine culture tanks were lined up.

This is the Nanyuezhou Experimental Center. Professor Qin's laboratory was moved here from Beiyuezhou not long ago. The only ten culture tanks in the laboratory are all here.

The culture tank is the nickname given by the soldiers to the biochemical fusion equipment, not the official name of this equipment. This thing is a true all-rounder. Although it is the same thing, it has different names for different uses.

For example, the one for the wounded is called a medical cabin; the one for the corpse is called a specimen cabin; in Ye Han's current situation, it is called a fusion cabin.

No matter which name is used, the acceptance rate is not high. Only the name of the culture tank, which comes from science fiction animation and is somewhat teasing, is popular for a while.

Professor Qin appeared outside Ye Han's culture tank. He patted the hatch cover: "Are you ready?" Because of the curvature of the hatch cover, the professor's appearance was greatly deformed, and his old voice became very dull.

Ye Han took a deep breath: "Okay!" Although he said so, he was actually very nervous and his heart was beating very hard.

Professor Qin smiled at Ye Han, and Ye Han responded with a smile. Professor Qin turned and left: "Inject the base fluid."

Ye Han was a little confused. What is the base fluid?

At this time, he heard another voice: "The valve is open, and the base fluid is being injected!"

Ye Han suddenly heard the sound of water flowing under his feet. He tried to look down, but he could not see anything.

But soon there was no need to look anymore. The skin on his back could feel the water, and the water level was rising higher and higher. If it continued like this, it would soon submerge his mouth and nose.

Ye Han instinctively stretched his neck to keep his head away from the base liquid.

He really began to regret it.

Someone shouted loudly: "Where's the mask, where's the mask!"

Professor Qin's voice sounded again: "Don't worry, didn't I mention it to you? The base liquid can be breathed directly, don't worry about choking."

Professor Qin did mention this, but he said it casually, and no one paid much attention to it.

Ye Han believed that Professor Qin would not harm him, but knowing it was one thing, asking him to take the initiative to soak his head in water and take a deep breath... That was impossible!

Not only Ye Han, but the others were the same. Everyone tried their best to escape from the water, but their hands and feet were tied, and only their necks could move.

In a blink of an eye, the base liquid filled the culture tank. At the moment when the mouth and nose were about to be submerged in the liquid, everyone took a deep breath and held it in their lungs, just like the last struggle of a drowning person.

Professor Qin was both angry and amused: "What are you doing? There's no need to do this!"

That's what they said, but no one, including Ye Han, spit out the air in their lungs. After a while, everyone was so choked up that their faces turned red and their necks thick, but they were all trying to hold on, and no one gave up.

How could an innate instinct be overcome so easily?

Professor Qin simply stopped trying to persuade them, and took a stopwatch to time them with interest.

At one minute and four seconds, the soldier in cabin No. 7 could no longer hold on, and suddenly spit out a big bubble, and the base fluid immediately poured into his mouth and nose.

The fear of death made him struggle desperately and drink the base fluid in big gulps.

But everything was in vain, the base fluid soon poured into the lungs through the nasal cavity, and the soldier's breathing immediately became smooth, and a slightly sticky liquid went in and out of his nasal cavity, giving him an indescribable wonderful feeling.

Giving up seemed to be contagious, and the two soldiers next to cabin No. 7 could no longer hold on, and were defeated immediately.

Just like that, after a minute and a half, only No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 were still holding on.

At one minute and forty-eight seconds, Luo Qi in slot three could no longer hold on and gave up. At one minute and fifty-four seconds, Ouyang Ping in slot two also stopped holding on. Ye Han was the only one holding his breath among the ten people.

But Ye Han had also reached his limit, and his lungs felt like they were on fire.

Two minutes and ten seconds... two minutes and twenty seconds... two minutes and thirty seconds, and he was still holding on?

Professor Qin looked at Ye Han in surprise. This kid has a good lung capacity!

At two minutes and thirty-eight seconds, Ye Han could no longer hold on, and finally sprayed out the turbid air accumulated in his lungs. He took another sharp breath, and the cool base fluid immediately filled the space in his lungs, instantly extinguishing the heat in his lungs.

He felt like he was choking on water, and he wanted to cough but couldn't, but this feeling soon disappeared, and his breathing returned to normal.

From beginning to end, Ye Han didn't open his mouth. It wasn't that he had any ideas, but he just didn't want to drink the bath water.

Carefully experience the feeling of inhaling the base liquid, it is a little thick, and it is more comfortable than breathing directly in the air.

Thinking about it again at this time, the persistence just now is really a bit funny.

Professor Qin shook his head helplessly: "Are you all right? Xiaohan, how do you feel?"

Ye Han instinctively wanted to speak, but the liquid flowed through his vocal cords, and he couldn't make any sound. Instead, it scratched his vocal cords and hurt. He could only give a thumbs up.

Professor Qin smiled: "Okay, let's start. First, take some anesthetics. Don't worry, this medicine has no side effects."

Nodding to the assistant, the assistant turned on a switch, the anesthetic was dispersed into the base liquid, and then entered the lungs with breathing, and then slowly absorbed through the lungs.

Ye Han's consciousness became more and more blurred. He tried to stay awake, but there was no effect. Even the biochip stopped working.

A few minutes later, everyone fell into a deep sleep, and the assistant reported in time: "Professor, it's OK."

Professor Qin slowly exhaled: "Let's start."

The assistants immediately got busy, and various drugs were dispersed into the base liquid in turn.

Professor Qin walked to the No. 1 culture tank and carefully observed Ye Han's reaction.

At this moment, Professor Qin didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse to let Ye Han join the transformation plan.

He was not worried about technical problems-this technology is indeed very mature, and experiments on human body transformation have been done countless times, and good experimental results have been achieved, otherwise Professor Qin would not dare to let Ye Han join.

But human body transformation involves more than just technical issues, and not everyone can accept genetic transformation-if the genes change, are people still the same people? How can the social relationship of the transformed people survive? How should blood relationships be calculated?

However, no matter how good the technology is, it cannot withstand the consequences of abuse, so after much deliberation, the decision was finally made to conduct a small-scale pilot to see the results.

I hope everything goes well!

Professor Qin thought.