Chapter 43 No. 0348
The two asked some students and walked towards the Biological Research Institute of Oxford University. Linghu's real name is Luca, and she is also a well-known figure in Oxford University. First, she is a double doctor in biology and chemistry at Oxford University. There are almost no women who can occupy a foothold in this field; second, she is beautiful. Such a blonde girl is a beautiful sight wherever she goes and will be remembered by others.
The Oxford University Institute of Biology has many Nobel Prize winners and members of the Royal Society, as well as hundreds of postdoctoral fellows and doctoral students, which is one of the few in the world.
The institute is relatively open. Except for some important laboratories, entry is relatively free and not just restricted to Oxford students.
Linghu's laboratory was in a remote corner of the institute. Zhao Ziyang and Angel had been wandering around for a long time before they finally found it. But this was in line with Linghu's style. She liked to do her own research without being disturbed by others.
Her research topic is completely different from that of other people in the hospital. It is completely based on her own interests, including the fact that she obtained a double doctorate in biochemistry. If she didn't have such a free-spirited interest, I'm afraid this girl would never have joined the mercenary group.
The door of the laboratory was ajar, Zhao Ziyang took Angel and gently pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as they walked in, they saw mineral water bottles thrown on the ground and a few unfinished hamburgers. It was obvious that Linghu was very busy, so busy that he ate these things every day to fill his stomach.
"Linghu." Zhao Ziyang called Linghu to the empty hall.
There was no response, and the person seemed to be gone.
Zhao Ziyang picked up the mineral water bottle and the leftover hamburger on the ground, and walked into the house, heading straight for a closed door. Angel picked up the clothes, socks, shoes, hats and other things that were thrown randomly on the sofa, and made a place for herself to sit down.
"Beep, beep, beep..." Zhao Ziyang knocked on the door gently and called Linghu again: "Linghu, I'm a special forces soldier."
A chaotic noise was heard from inside the house, and then the door was heavily opened from the inside, and the fox spirit trotted out hurriedly.
"Ah! Special Forces!" Linghu shouted excitedly, hugged Zhao Ziyang tightly, and made a joyful sound: "I missed you so much, I thought about you every day. Fortunately, you finally came to me alive."
Zhao Ziyang's body stiffened when Linghu hugged her. The reason was that Linghu was only wearing a pair of panties and a bra. When he hugged her, he could clearly feel the softness and smooth skin of her chest.
It would be fine if no one saw it, but the key point is that Angel was still sitting on the sofa.
"I, I didn't come here alone." Zhao Ziyang said to Linghu awkwardly, turning his head to look at Angel.
"Wait!" Linghu let go of Zhao Ziyang's neck, ran into his laboratory in a hurry, and then ran out in a hurry.
The fox spirit that ran out was holding a syringe in his hand, and the expression on his face was the excitement that Zhao Ziyang was most familiar with.
"Borrow a tube of AB type blood first." Linghu pulled Zhao Ziyang's left arm over, inserted the needle into his vein deftly, and quickly drew a large tube of blood.
Zhao Ziyang had a bitter smile on his face. He wanted to draw blood as soon as they met. What kind of thing was this? Linghu thought that it was true that she wanted to draw her own blood.
The fox spirit who had drawn a tube of blood nodded in satisfaction, smiled happily at Zhao Ziyang and asked, "What did you just say? Didn't you come here alone?"
"Look." Zhao Ziyang pointed at Angel who was sitting on the sofa.
"Ah!" The fox spirit cried out in surprise and ran towards Angel in her panties and bra, saying excitedly of a long-lost reunion: "Angel, my baby, I miss you so much, hahaha..."
Linghu pounced on the sofa and hugged Angel, opened his mouth and kissed Angel's rosy lips hard, and touched Angel's whole body in a rogue manner.
"Thanks to the Virgin Mary, my baby Angel is unharmed."
"Go away!" Angel pushed the fox away, a blush appeared on her fair cheeks, and she said coldly to Angel: "I am disappointed to see you are still alive."
"Hehehe..." Linghu laughed triumphantly and hugged Angel even tighter.
"That..." Zhao Ziyang saw Linghu's actions, swallowed hard and wanted to explain his purpose to Linghu and invite her to return to the Lurker.
What Linghu is best at is irreplaceable by anyone, not even a huge army. Her research project is weapons of mass destruction, but these weapons of mass destruction are different from ordinary weapons. Linghu studies natural weapons.
As long as she is given enough conditions, she can create earthquakes and various climates to exert negative effects on the enemy.
Linghu once conducted an imperfect experiment in which 100,000 tons of TNT were detonated on a small island in the Pacific Ocean. Two days later, a magnitude 6.6 earthquake occurred on the east coast of Africa, more than 2,000 miles away.
In addition to using explosives to create earthquake weapons, she also successfully used silver iodide cloth to make the rainy season in a grassland in Africa start earlier, resulting in the dry season being extended by two months. She can also create high-density drizzle at will, making it much more difficult for local radars and soldiers to search for targets.
There are also ecological weapons, including oxygen-absorbing weapons, ozone weapons, chemical rain weapons, etc.
This is a physical weapon that is better than a nuclear bomb. It can cause landslides, strong winds and huge waves at any time. Its earth-shaking destructive power and terrifying deterrent effect are enough to devour an army in a very short period of time, destroy countless cities and towns, and even raze a small country to the ground in an instant.
The most important thing is the concealment of natural weapons, which makes it difficult for opponents to defend themselves, and after being hit, they don’t know who to declare war on.
But now Linghu's mind is completely focused on Zhao Ziyang. She has found a new research topic: genetic mutation.
"Oh, I'm hungry!" The fox suddenly touched her stomach in surprise, smacked her pink lips twice, blinked her eyes, and said to Zhao Ziyang naturally, "I'm out of money, buy me a meal!"
The richest of the Lurkers is Linghu, and the poorest is also Linghu. Her research project is basically a bottomless pit, no matter how much money is invested, there will be no response. A rough estimate is that the money she spent on research in one year is enough to compare to the GDP of some small countries in ten or even twenty years.
"Okay, I'll treat you to a meal. Let's go eat Chinese food." Zhao Ziyang agreed immediately. He was the only man here, so naturally he had to treat everyone to a meal, even though his money was still being withheld by Angel.
"Wait! Wait!" Linghu let go of Angel and said loudly to Zhao Ziyang, "Special Forces, I have developed a little white mouse just like you!"
With a "pop", Angel threw the clothes on Linghu and signaled her with her eyes to put her clothes on first.
"Hehe..." Linghu stuck out his tongue mischievously, put on his denim shorts, casually put on a T-shirt, and hurriedly pulled Angel and Zhao Ziyang into his laboratory.
Rats, rats, rats everywhere!
In Angel's laboratory, there are only instruments and mice. All mice have a small tag with a number on it hanging around their necks. Each mouse has a cage. This laboratory is the world of mice.
"Look, look at the mutant No. 0348." Angel pointed at a little white mouse excitedly and said with shining eyes: "No. 0348 is almost the same as you. I extracted substances from your blood and then injected it into No. 0348. Guess what? Oh my God, it's incredible. The mutant No. 0348 also has the ability to grow rapidly by cell fission!"
Zhao Ziyang's face was filled with black lines. Variant 0348 is just a variant, so why do you say it's the same as you?
Linghu swiftly put on sterile gloves, reached out to take 0348 out of the cage, placed it on a special laboratory table, tied up the mouse tightly, and then handed Zhao Ziyang a scalpel.
"Special forces, give it a blow." The fox spirit was full of excitement.
"How to give?"
"Cut its fur, a little deeper. Don't kill it. This is the only mutant cultivated among thousands of them." The fox spirit instructed Zhao Ziyang, staring at him with wide eyes as he cut with the knife.
"Squeak..." The little white mouse cried out in pain and a trickle of red blood flowed down its hind legs.
"Angel, Angel, look!" Linghu moved the microscope towards the mouse's wound and used tweezers to slightly open the wound.
Angel leaned over the microscope and observed the changes in the mouse's wound through it.
After a long while, Angel raised her head in shock, looked at Zhao Ziyang, then looked at Angel, and nodded in approval.
“Haha…” Linghu threw the little white mouse into the cage and said proudly, “As long as I can figure out what is catalyzing cell fission, I can develop a drug specifically for muscle lacerations. Then I will have opened up a new field, and the Nobel Prize will definitely be mine. I will be the youngest Nobel Prize winner, hehe!”
Angel nodded approvingly. She also hoped that the Spirit Fox could be successfully developed.
"You have great ambition!" Zhao Ziyang gave Linghu a thumbs up and praised her.
"Hehe..." The fox spirit smiled slyly, pulled Zhao Ziyang's arm, pouted and said pitifully: "Special forces soldier, I only train this one mother..."
"So what do you mean?" Zhao Ziyang had a bad feeling.
"That's right, just give me some more blood. Then I can get half of the Nobel Prize and you can get half. What do you think?"
When Zhao Ziyang heard this, he suddenly remembered a song called "The Full Moon". There is a line in the song: The military medal is half yours and half mine...
"Are you still hungry?" Zhao Ziyang asked Linghu with a smile.
"Oh, eat, eat! I'm starving to death. I've been eating hamburgers for three days!"
After Zhao Ziyang's reminder, Linghu immediately threw the Nobel Prize aside. Those who can win the Nobel Prize are all raised by eating, hehe, the most important thing is that the blood bank came to the door, haha...
