Gu Jun returned to the Eastern University campus and got out of the car. He watched the car drive away and walked for a while. He did not find anyone following him, so he immediately went to the Experimental Animal Research Center and went straight to the naked mouse room.
He had thought about it repeatedly. The brain stem tumor could not be hidden, so it was better to take the initiative to confess. Even if the tumor was in the advanced stage, it was not certain how long everyone could live. In his case, there were very few cases where he could live for another two or three years. Now that the country was in urgent need of manpower, and his condition was so stable, there was a high chance that the department would continue to hire him.
Moreover, his disease was not a hopeless situation for the mysterious world. In front of the Malformed Banyan Disease and mutants, was it not a hopeless situation?
Besides … doing such a dangerous job, even if there was no terminal illness, could the department guarantee that everyone could live for another two or three years in the future?
Gu Jun felt that it could not. If there was a labor contract, there must be a clause in the work-related death part of the contract regarding the Party B's willingness.
Therefore, the brain stem tumor did not need to be hidden, but the foreign medicine experiment could not be known for the time being. He could not explain it, and those naked mice could not be kept.
Gu Jun went to the buffer room of the naked mouse room. After ultraviolet sterilization, he put on a full-body protective suit and went to the rat cage rack in the back room to take a few cages of naked mice to the front room's experiment table. The tumor size of the nude mice with tumorous tumours remained unchanged, but the nude mice without the medicine were already dying.
He looked at all 15 naked mice and said to them silently, "Mouse friends, thank you for your contribution to medicine. Reincarnate as a human."
Catching the dying sick mouse, Gu Jun pressed its head with the thumb and index of his left hand, while his other hand grabbed the root of its tail and pulled it back. Crack!
The naked mouse's spinal cord and brain marrow were severed, and it died painlessly. This was the method of cervical spondylolisthesis.
Crack, one, crack, two, crack, three …
Crack, crack, crack. After a while, all 15 naked mice were executed. They were placed on the experiment table in disorder, without a trace of life.
"Thank you." Gu Jun put all of them into a yellow medical garbage bag, took the little foreign medicine powder stored here, and walked out of the naked mouse room with the bag and left the research center.
On the way back to the dormitory, Gu Jun called Senior Brother Zhang Lin. Senior Zhang Lin did not participate in this competition, but Professor Qin said that this would not be the only competition. Senior Zhang Lin would probably participate in it in the future and even join a department. The call connected. "Hello, Senior Brother."
"Ah Jun, what can I do for you?"
The two of them had not contacted each other for a while. Zhang Lin had been busy with his postgraduate experiments all day. Gu Jun had invited him out to dinner a few times, but he had not had the time.
"My experiment has come to an end." Gu Jun let out a long sigh. It was a deep sigh.
"Oh, what was the result?" Zhang Lin's tone was obviously pretending to be interested. Old Chinese Medicine, Old Military Doctor, Old Folk Prescription, Ancestral Secret Recipe, these were all equivalent to scamming money. "I've been too busy. I haven't had time to see how you're doing."
"I know." Gu Jun said, "They're all dead."
"So fast? It seems that your medicine is poisonous. " Zhang Lin wasn't surprised at all. He sighed and said, "Ah Jun, I'll just say one more thing. Traditional Chinese medicine has its advantages, but it's definitely not omnipotent and can cure all kinds of diseases. The reputation of Chinese Medicine has been tarnished by those so-called old Chinese Medicine doctors. Don't believe them next time. "
"Senior Brother, what you said makes sense. Chinese Medicine also needs to be modernized. I don't see Western Medicine still studying body fluids, right?"
The two of them talked about Chinese Medicine and did not mention the drug experiment again.
When Gu Jun returned to the dormitory, the call with Senior Brother Zhang Lin had already ended.
As soon as Gu Jun entered the door, he rushed to Cai Zixuan's rice cooker, filled the pot with water, and then poured a whole bag of 15 naked mice corpses into it. Then, he poured in all kinds of messy seasonings and cooked them all in one pot. Of course, this was not to make soup. It was to destroy their ingredients, or to destroy the corpses.
"Phew." Gu Jun wiped his forehead and moved on to the next task, Li Yuerui's mobile phone.
Because of the background of Li Yuerui and the other two, whether or not the national department was chasing after this mobile phone, Gu Jun planned to take the initiative to hand it over and confess about his deep dive in Longkan and the danger at the bottom of the sea. This could not be hidden.
The important thing was not this mobile phone, but the video that was taken at the end.
If the national department saw it and saw him muttering that sentence in a foreign language, would they lock him up? Would he be dragged to do a brain biopsy?
For his own safety, he had to deal with this mobile phone.
Gu Jun installed his old SD card on the mobile phone, turned it on, transferred the video and Li Yuerui's contact information to the SD card, and then removed the card. He deleted the video, formatted the mobile phone, and downloaded a bunch of movies that he would never watch to fill the memory. He formatted it again, downloaded it again, and formatted it again …
After doing this several times, it was very difficult to recover the data.
And … this was under the premise that the memory chip was not physically damaged.
Gu Jun took the mobile phone apart, took a hammer, and hammered at the motherboard inside. He had to hit it evenly and messily. Not only did he damage the memory chip, but he also had to smash other parts of the phone so that it would appear that it was damaged during the impact.
As he hammered, he thought about his own life. "No matter what kind of organization Lai Sheng Company is, and what role my parents play in it, the country will always have an attitude when they find out, and there are only a few kinds of attitude …"
His parents' camp was good, or they were actually bad, but outsiders mistakenly thought they were good, and the country continued to hire him.
His parents' camp was bad, or they were actually good, but outsiders mistakenly thought they were bad, and the country continued to hire him.
His parents' camp was bad, and the country thought he was not good, so they froze, abandoned, and even arrested him … For investigation, for blackmail, hostage?
Come to think of it, there was a two-thirds chance of being hired, so it seemed worth confessing? But if the worst situation happened … he could not afford it.
After Gu Jun hammered every part of the phone's motherboard, especially the memory chip, he reinstalled the phone and smashed it on the ground a few more times. The phone was a little deformed. He pressed the power button again, but there was no response.
"Ahhh." Gu Jun threw the broken phone away and sat down at the desk, holding the SD card in his hand. It's all here, I'll keep it well.
The rice cooker on the other side was crackling, and the smell of soup was overflowing. Although he knew the truth, he felt a little disgusted. "It smells so good."
A naked mouse cost 120 yuan, and this pot of soup was worth at least 1800 yuan.
Gu Jun resisted the urge to take a sniff and opened the system panel in his mind.
[Hands of Dexterity
Rarity: ★
Cultivation Level: Tier 3
Current Level: Tier 2 (1000/30000 Proficiency)]
"Completing a difficult mission only increased my proficiency by 1000, and it's only at the beginning of tier 2. The higher the level, the harder it is to increase. Based on this, I'll have to complete a hundred difficult missions before I can reach tier 3. I wonder how much the abyssal mission will increase … "
Gu Jun closed the ability list, opened the mission list, and clicked on "Receive Mission Reward." Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared in his mind again. It was as if some light was surging in. When the light gradually condensed, it was the light and shadow of the three pages of the medical diary floating above his mind.
He used his mind to open the leftmost page. It was made of parchment material, and it was filled with densely packed foreign characters. There were about 30 lines on each page. The middle and rightmost page were the same.
"What does this mean?" Gu Jun was a little anxious. He could not even tell if the three pages were continuous or scattered.
But he could still see something. "The handwriting is different." The handwriting on the three pages was the same, but it was different from the handwriting on the incomplete atlas. It did not appear to be rushed, but very neat. The ink depth in some places was different, so it should have been slowly written in a private environment that was not dangerous.
"Wait a minute … I can understand some of the words."
Gu Jun frowned. He now knew a little bit of the foreign language. There were a few concepts that he had deciphered from the incomplete atlas: bone, muscle, chest, and nerves.
There were also two sentences that were engraved in his mind because of the illusion, and he vaguely understood what they meant. "The fruit of darkness grows from the abyss of eternity, and the worms of death will live with heaven and earth for a long time." "They are better than us?"
Some of these foreign concepts appeared in the three pages of the diary. Gu Jun carefully compared them and soon found that they were most frequently used by the author in the last paragraph of the third page of the diary. He could intermittently understand half of the meaning.
Gu Jun murmured softly.
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