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Chapter 827
chapter 0346 part 1
Chapter 344: Experimental Interlude
Inside the pure white Tunnel, a dozen Fully Armed Iron Soldiers patrolled back and forth with heavy steps. Through the multi-layered One-Way Mirror in the Tunnel, one could see the Sterile Laboratories partitioned within.
Inside the Laboratories, young Researchers wearing White Coats and holding Special Alloy Scalpels were busy in front of Operating Tables.
Most of the Dissection Subjects bound to the Operating Tables were Humanoid Organisms, but there were also some unique Extraterrestrial Life Forms from Alien Races.
Of course, as a Biological Laboratory, the Research here wasn't limited to biological transplantation, dissection, and Cloning. They also studied Genetic Grafting of Flora and Fauna.
They researched the Influence of Oxygen Rich Content on the Human Body, as well as the genetic mutation effects of Alien Environment on the Human Body.
In a Laboratory marked Level C+, several Graduate Students in White Coats were conducting a detailed examination of a Japanese person on the Experiment Table.
Blood Analysis and DNA testing were being done to compare the differences between Miners who had lived in the Underworld for several years and Normal Humans.
"I heard we're moving out of here!"
A curly-haired Researcher dripped Blood onto a Microscope Slide and placed it under a High-Power Microscope. The Intelligent Program on the nearby Computer automatically compared and detected abnormalities in the Blood.
When Tang Group recruited workers in Japan, they specifically kept Samples of those Japanese Miners for later comparison.
Although the Survival Environment of the Underworld had been modified by an Artificial Sun to be suitable for Humanity, it was still not Earth.
The first batch of Japanese Miners were sent there as Experiment Subjects, treated as Consumables. As for their Life and Death, well, no one cared!
Even the Family Members of those Miners only cared if their monthly Salary could be deposited into their Bank Accounts on time. Even more so, some Japanese Women even hoped that their husbands working overseas could bring back a Compensation payment, because after a man died, according to Japanese Government regulations, his Widow would not only be exempt from repaying the house's bank loan but could also receive a monthly Compensation.
"Moving out of here? No way! How long has this Laboratory been built?" The black-haired Asian Experimenter roughly inserted a Stomach Tube into the Experiment Subject's Throat. He turned back, looking surprised at the curly-haired person who spoke.
"I heard it from Supervisor Bob. He said the High-level Staff plan to move several A-Class Projects to other locations! Experiment Projects below A-Level will still be conducted here!"
"I knew it! This Experimental Base of ours cost billions of US Dollars just to build, and that's not even counting the irreplaceable High-Tech Equipment inside! How could the High-level Staff bear to abandon it!?"
"It's true that more and more Experiment Projects have been started recently. To start an Experiment Project, you actually have to apply for a Laboratory in advance and wait in line!"
"That's because the Projects we're involved in aren't high-spec enough. Look at those A-Class Projects, do they need to apply for Approval to use a Laboratory? I heard that the Experiment Equipment used for A-Class Projects is procured from Alien Planets!"
The curly-haired person operated the Computer, uploaded the Blood Analysis Data, and then turned his head to speak mysteriously to the others in the Laboratory.
The other people in the Laboratory didn't show much surprise at the curly-haired person's words.
After all, the shortest time anyone working in this Laboratory had been here was two or three months in the Hive Laboratory. Unless they were a Fool, they could see the differences within the Hive Laboratory.
Especially some Experimenters who were fortunate enough to participate in C-Level and above Experiment Projects. The Alien Equipment and Experiment Subjects that were clearly not inferior to Earth Technology made them once suspect whether the High-level Staff of the Company they worked for were Aliens.
However, soon, the annual Salary of over a million US Dollars, coupled with Project Commission far exceeding the Salary, dispelled this concern. As long as the Money was sufficient, whether the High-level Staff of Tang Group were Aliens was clearly not important.
Not to mention the Company's internal reward system, those good Things that could be exchanged with Contribution Points made these Experimenters wish they could treat the Laboratory as their home and just sleep here.
Could you believe that 0.5 Contribution Points could be exchanged for a Fully Simulated Custom Girlfriend? That wasn't the Silicone Product found on the market, but a real Simulated Maid.
The kind that could take care of your daily life.
A Dark Elf with a prominent chest and buttocks, previously only existing in Games, only cost one Contribution Point! As for the Divine Serum that was being speculated to be worth tens of millions of US Dollars Outside, the Internal Price here was also only one Contribution Point.
Moreover, the Acquisition Threshold for Contribution Points wasn't high. Ordinary Researchers only needed to participate in five Level C+ Experiment Projects to get 0.1 Contribution Points! "I wonder when we'll get to use that Alien Equipment!"
A blonde girl with a ponytail, a delicate appearance, and a few freckles on her face was organizing the Experiment Equipment, her tone full of longing.
"Oh right, are you guys participating in next month's Rating Assessment!?"
"Malun should go, right? I'll pass, I have to rush my Graduation Thesis next month!" The Fatty with a Small Belly said with a bitter face, sighing.
"Will! Your thesis hasn't passed yet?" The ponytail girl put the Experiment Equipment one by one into the Sterilization Equipment, turned on the Sterilization Switch, and looked at the Fatty with some surprise.
The Fatty shook his Head and said, "My thesis has been submitted twice, and Professor Connors sent it back both times, saying the Plagiarism Rate was too high!"
The ponytail girl shrugged helplessly: "Then work hard. It's your fault for choosing Professor Connors as your Mentor. He's very strict in Academic Aspects!"
The Fatty sighed: "There's nothing I can do. With my Conditions, if I want to join the Hive Laboratory, I can only Assist my Mentor. I didn't expect Professor Connors to be the Laboratory Head. I don't even have the qualification to Assist in the Projects he's involved in."
"It's hard to say whether you're lucky or unlucky. Every year, at least a thousand people from various universities' Biology departments want to pursue a Doctorate under Professor Connors. How did you stand out!?"
The curly-haired person finished his Work, sealed the Computer, and looked at this inconspicuous Fatty who had been at the Laboratory for less than two or three months.
"Maybe it's because my cousin used to do Research with Professor Connors?" The Fatty said hesitantly.
"Your cousin? Is he also at this Experimental Base?" The curly-haired person was a little curious.
"You know my cousin? You just mentioned him!"
The Fatty pressed the button in front of the Experiment Table. The Wall next to the Experiment Table slid open to the sides, and the experiment bed, along with the Experiment Subject on it, slid to the Processing Room on the other side via a slide rail.
The Method for handling this Japanese Experiment Subject who had previously caused a Strike in the Underworld was not something they, as junior Experimenters, could know.
"When did I mention your cousin? You mean Supervisor Bob? He's your cousin?"
Chapter 344: Experimental Interlude
Inside the pure white Tunnel, a dozen Fully Armed Iron Soldiers patrolled back and forth with heavy steps. Through the multi-layered One-Way Mirror in the Tunnel, one could see the Sterile Laboratories partitioned within.
Inside the Laboratories, young Researchers wearing White Coats and holding Special Alloy Scalpels were busy in front of Operating Tables.
Most of the Dissection Subjects bound to the Operating Tables were Humanoid Organisms, but there were also some unique Extraterrestrial Life Forms from Alien Races.
Of course, as a Biological Laboratory, the Research here wasn't limited to biological transplantation, dissection, and Cloning. They also studied Genetic Grafting of Flora and Fauna.
They researched the Influence of Oxygen Rich Content on the Human Body, as well as the genetic mutation effects of Alien Environment on the Human Body.
In a Laboratory marked Level C+, several Graduate Students in White Coats were conducting a detailed examination of a Japanese person on the Experiment Table.
Blood Analysis and DNA testing were being done to compare the differences between Miners who had lived in the Underworld for several years and Normal Humans.
"I heard we're moving out of here!"
A curly-haired Researcher dripped Blood onto a Microscope Slide and placed it under a High-Power Microscope. The Intelligent Program on the nearby Computer automatically compared and detected abnormalities in the Blood.
When Tang Group recruited workers in Japan, they specifically kept Samples of those Japanese Miners for later comparison.
Although the Survival Environment of the Underworld had been modified by an Artificial Sun to be suitable for Humanity, it was still not Earth.
The first batch of Japanese Miners were sent there as Experiment Subjects, treated as Consumables. As for their Life and Death, well, no one cared!
Even the Family Members of those Miners only cared if their monthly Salary could be deposited into their Bank Accounts on time. Even more so, some Japanese Women even hoped that their husbands working overseas could bring back a Compensation payment, because after a man died, according to Japanese Government regulations, his Widow would not only be exempt from repaying the house's bank loan but could also receive a monthly Compensation.
"Moving out of here? No way! How long has this Laboratory been built?" The black-haired Asian Experimenter roughly inserted a Stomach Tube into the Experiment Subject's Throat. He turned back, looking surprised at the curly-haired person who spoke.
"I heard it from Supervisor Bob. He said the High-level Staff plan to move several A-Class Projects to other locations! Experiment Projects below A-Level will still be conducted here!"
"I knew it! This Experimental Base of ours cost billions of US Dollars just to build, and that's not even counting the irreplaceable High-Tech Equipment inside! How could the High-level Staff bear to abandon it!?"
"It's true that more and more Experiment Projects have been started recently. To start an Experiment Project, you actually have to apply for a Laboratory in advance and wait in line!"
"That's because the Projects we're involved in aren't high-spec enough. Look at those A-Class Projects, do they need to apply for Approval to use a Laboratory? I heard that the Experiment Equipment used for A-Class Projects is procured from Alien Planets!"
The curly-haired person operated the Computer, uploaded the Blood Analysis Data, and then turned his head to speak mysteriously to the others in the Laboratory.
The other people in the Laboratory didn't show much surprise at the curly-haired person's words.
After all, the shortest time anyone working in this Laboratory had been here was two or three months in the Hive Laboratory. Unless they were a Fool, they could see the differences within the Hive Laboratory.
Especially some Experimenters who were fortunate enough to participate in C-Level and above Experiment Projects. The Alien Equipment and Experiment Subjects that were clearly not inferior to Earth Technology made them once suspect whether the High-level Staff of the Company they worked for were Aliens.
However, soon, the annual Salary of over a million US Dollars, coupled with Project Commission far exceeding the Salary, dispelled this concern. As long as the Money was sufficient, whether the High-level Staff of Tang Group were Aliens was clearly not important.
Not to mention the Company's internal reward system, those good Things that could be exchanged with Contribution Points made these Experimenters wish they could treat the Laboratory as their home and just sleep here.
Could you believe that 0.5 Contribution Points could be exchanged for a Fully Simulated Custom Girlfriend? That wasn't the Silicone Product found on the market, but a real Simulated Maid.
The kind that could take care of your daily life.
A Dark Elf with a prominent chest and buttocks, previously only existing in Games, only cost one Contribution Point! As for the Divine Serum that was being speculated to be worth tens of millions of US Dollars Outside, the Internal Price here was also only one Contribution Point.
Moreover, the Acquisition Threshold for Contribution Points wasn't high. Ordinary Researchers only needed to participate in five Level C+ Experiment Projects to get 0.1 Contribution Points! "I wonder when we'll get to use that Alien Equipment!"
A blonde girl with a ponytail, a delicate appearance, and a few freckles on her face was organizing the Experiment Equipment, her tone full of longing.
"Oh right, are you guys participating in next month's Rating Assessment!?"
"Malun should go, right? I'll pass, I have to rush my Graduation Thesis next month!" The Fatty with a Small Belly said with a bitter face, sighing.
"Will! Your thesis hasn't passed yet?" The ponytail girl put the Experiment Equipment one by one into the Sterilization Equipment, turned on the Sterilization Switch, and looked at the Fatty with some surprise.
The Fatty shook his Head and said, "My thesis has been submitted twice, and Professor Connors sent it back both times, saying the Plagiarism Rate was too high!"
The ponytail girl shrugged helplessly: "Then work hard. It's your fault for choosing Professor Connors as your Mentor. He's very strict in Academic Aspects!"
The Fatty sighed: "There's nothing I can do. With my Conditions, if I want to join the Hive Laboratory, I can only Assist my Mentor. I didn't expect Professor Connors to be the Laboratory Head. I don't even have the qualification to Assist in the Projects he's involved in."
"It's hard to say whether you're lucky or unlucky. Every year, at least a thousand people from various universities' Biology departments want to pursue a Doctorate under Professor Connors. How did you stand out!?"
The curly-haired person finished his Work, sealed the Computer, and looked at this inconspicuous Fatty who had been at the Laboratory for less than two or three months.
"Maybe it's because my cousin used to do Research with Professor Connors?" The Fatty said hesitantly.
"Your cousin? Is he also at this Experimental Base?" The curly-haired person was a little curious.
"You know my cousin? You just mentioned him!"
The Fatty pressed the button in front of the Experiment Table. The Wall next to the Experiment Table slid open to the sides, and the experiment bed, along with the Experiment Subject on it, slid to the Processing Room on the other side via a slide rail.
The Method for handling this Japanese Experiment Subject who had previously caused a Strike in the Underworld was not something they, as junior Experimenters, could know.
"When did I mention your cousin? You mean Supervisor Bob? He's your cousin?"
