Analyzing and determining a correct antibody required more than five people to work at the same time, and it would take at least three hours. How long had it been since Silin entered the room?
Less than thirty minutes!
This guy had used less than thirty minutes, and it was more than seven times more than the fifty people in the analysis room combined for more than half a day.
What kind of concept was this?
How many things could a person's brain process at the same time? What was the limit?
The researchers did not know, because all the answers they knew were rejected by the young man in front of them. Just the images on the screen that changed so quickly was enough to make them dizzy.
One man, one pair of hands, controlling more than thirty instruments in the analysis room, analyzing and verifying data at the same time. Through multiple parameter calculations and probability analysis, he had obtained a hundred antibodies in less than thirty minutes!
Silin ignored the stupefied researchers. He transferred the conclusion he obtained to the synthesizer and inputted the parameters. He separated the antibodies obtained from the synthesizer and labeled the type and dosage.
The researchers who ran out earlier and the soldiers who were called over stood quietly at the door and watched Silin busy himself in front of the synthesizer.
Silin turned his head and glanced at them, "What are you still standing there for?! Take these synthesized antibodies and use them first. If one doesn't work, try another one. Try them one by one. There's bound to be something that works. The antibodies can be stacked. "
The soldiers who came over reacted a little faster. After all, the injured and needy person was their comrade. He placed the synthesized antibodies into boxes according to their labels, saluted Cillin, and then quickly left the place.
Silin let out a long sigh when the antibodies were all synthesized. He had spent a lot of energy in this one hour. Not only did he have to process the data from more than thirty instruments at the same time, he also had to add in some of the parameters he obtained from the underground cave. There was no doubt that the computational load had increased. To be on the safe side, Cillin added a couple of antibodies that were related to the big black mouse's poison. At the same time, he also modified a dozen or so antibodies so that their side effects would be even smaller.
Huo Neil, who was commanding the battle against the black mice on the outside listened to the report from the communicator and smiled. He shouted at Knight who was firing two guns not far away, "That friend of yours is a fucking genius! He finished the work of fifty researchers alone! He synthesized more than a hundred antibodies! "
"Of course, don't you know whose friend he is?"
Both of them felt much more at ease. An hour ago, Pride was clawed and sent to the intensive care unit. Originally, he was worried about whether he had the corresponding antibodies, but now, there were more than a hundred antibodies.
Walking out of the analysis room, Silin returned to the ward, and the medical staff treated his wounds again.
"Have a good sleep. You'll recover faster that way."
"Yes, I'll sleep." Silin smiled, but the medical staff did not notice the meaningful look in Silin's eyes.
The medics had just left when Silin's communicator rang. It was something Huo Neil had specially prepared for Silin on the spaceplane when he was' injured '. After the call connected, Nite's face appeared on the screen.
"Yo, your complexion looks good. You don't look like a heavily injured person."
"He wasn't seriously injured in the first place. He just looked scary," Silin said. It was still very noisy on Nite's side. The sound of gunfire was incessant.
"Hehe, Silin, I'm telling you, that big black mouse has been eliminated! You definitely won't be able to imagine how he was eliminated. "Nite's face was wrinkled with joy. After hearing that the rat poison in Pride's body had been removed, Nite's heart was very relaxed right now. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken this opportunity to share the embarrassing news of the battlefield with Silin. He had wanted to call Pride's communicator as well, but that kid had fallen asleep after injecting himself with the medicine.
"Oh? Tell me. "Silin also wanted to know how useless that big black mouse was.
"I don't know what went wrong with that big guy. It didn't even look at the road and just charged around. In the end, it crashed into a two hundred square meter liquid nitrogen warehouse in the base, haha …"
Silin could imagine the situation at the time without Nite's explanation. The cold lethality caused by a two hundred square meter liquid nitrogen warehouse was absolutely shocking. Coupled with the big black mouse's rampaging speed, the power of the cold explosion was not something the big black mouse could withstand in its current state.
If it had been the big black mouse with the white ball in its body before, the liquid nitrogen would not have caused much harm to it. It was injured one moment, but it would recover in the next. This further proved that the white ball was special. Silin rubbed the green pattern on his finger. No one could tell what he was thinking.
The big black mouse was suffering from the cold damage caused by the liquid nitrogen warehouse, and then it was attacked by the operation team's firepower. One could imagine its ending.
Nite described the situation vividly. After all, almost everyone on the battlefield was cleaning up the last loose ends, so there wasn't much to do.
"I even took the opportunity to snatch some souvenirs — the big black mouse's claws and front teeth. Hehe, I didn't get them if I was slow." Nite was very smug.
"You can be smug all you want. Right, don't hang up yet. Let me show you the beautiful nurse," Silin said after looking at the monitor next to him.
The monitor was showing the scene outside the door. A beautiful nurse with a graceful appearance was standing at the door with a medicine tray and pressing the doorbell. When Silin answered the call just now, he had set the door to anti-disturbance mode, so he had to press the doorbell to let the person inside open it if he wanted to come in.
Silin placed the communicator at the corner of the bedside table. It looked like he had cut off the connection, but in reality, it was just that he could not hear or see the other side, but the person on the other side could hear and see the scene on this side. He also covered it with a book as a cover, so it would not be discovered.
Nite looked at the image of the beautiful nurse coming in with the medicine tray on the communicator, and his smile was especially sinister and wretched. Her figure was really good. With such a beautiful nurse taking care of him, that guy Silin was in luck.
The nurse smiled warmly and said softly, "It's time to change the bandages."
"Thank you."
The nurse simply pursed her lips and smiled at Cillin's gaze that was lingering on her voluptuous chest. She skillfully replaced the infusion bag with a new one before reaching out a fair and smooth finger to poke Cillin's forehead, "Little pervert."
Silin was not embarrassed at all. He giggled and said, "That's because I'm facing a beautiful woman."
After the beautiful nurse had left, Silin turned on the communicator.
"How is it? Not bad, right? "
"Stunner, appraisal complete." Nite said with a wink.
"Why don't you mutilate yourself a bit and enjoy the service of a beautiful woman?"
"Tsk, go enjoy it yourself. I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm going to clean up the battlefield. After I'm done with the last few black mice, I'll tell you guys about today's' great showdown 'when we get back. I heard that you thoroughly despised those arrogant researchers today, kid. Well done. "
"Forget it. Hurry up and clean up the mess and get yourself a few more rat claws. We can sell them for a high price when we get back to Seven Lights."
"Makes sense. I'm going to grab a big bag first."
After ending the communication, Silin's smile faded away. His eyes were cold as he stared at the infusion bag he had just changed.
A killer could not hide the cold stench of blood even if they had changed their skin. However, he did not need to do it himself this time. Someone would naturally investigate this.
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