Chapter 189: farewell (1/2)
Liu Mingyu was numbed by this reward show. He knew the power of the genetic evolution potion, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
Any artificial intelligence is not as important as the formula of this genetic evolution potion. Artificial intelligence is an external factor. Treating various untreatable diseases is the most real thing.
Liu Mingyu forced himself to calm down, but he couldn't help it. Suddenly, he was so excited to receive such a powerful reward.
After he calmed down and read the information carefully, he realized that he was thinking too much for granted. Although the genetic evolution potion data contained solutions to these diseases, the most important raw material was missing: energy spar.
Yes, they are the energy spars that Liu Mingyu saw in the last days, the energy spars that were circulated by humans in the last days.
This reminded him of Li Haifeng, this crazy scientist, who used humans to do experiments, he once mentioned the use of energy spar to complete evolution.
Unexpectedly, Li Haifeng chose the right path by mistake, but it is right to think about it. Since humans are infected with the virus, they will become zombies and form energy crystals in the back of their heads, indicating that zombies are indeed changing, and some have ideas. People also have ideas about this.
I just don't know who other than Li Haifeng is doing similar experiments in the last days.
Liu Mingyu carefully checked the information and found that the energy spar needed to make the potion is not particularly large, but if it is for all mankind, unless you kill more than half of the zombies in the last days, you can afford it, and even in the later stage, kill Even all zombies may not be able to afford it.
If there is no energy spar, is it that the terminal illnesses of cancer cannot be cured?
Yes, but it can be controlled. For example, a person originally suffered from advanced liver cancer, and only three months are left. Through gene therapy, his life span can be extended to three years.
And if science develops in these three years, maybe this person won't have to die.
It is no wonder that the biology of the end times has not made much progress because of the lack of some key factors.
Of course, there are still a large number of zombies in the apocalyptic world. If you really want to open a pharmaceutical company, you can still afford it.
Except for the energy spar, the rest of the materials can be found in the real world, which gave him the hope of opening a pharmaceutical company in the real world.
Not only to make money, but also to alleviate the suffering of patients.
Liu Mingyu's grandfather had gone with liver cancer. Grandpa was only 70 years old when he left. He still remembered how his grandfather was tortured by illness in his later period when he was in junior high school. In the last period of time, even Du Lengding could not relieve the pain.
Now that he has this opportunity, Liu Mingyu feels that he should do something.
But he is not a reckless person. Although he has such a piece of information, he is still far from the market.
What's more, if such a peculiar magic drug is a fake drug, there is nothing, if it is a real drug, maybe how many people covet it in secret.
Phew, it seems that there are more and more companies that I have to build, and no one can do so many things on his own.
From artificial intelligence, smartphones, functional drinks to pharmaceuticals, the more you look at, the more ideas you have. However, Liu Mingyu suddenly found that as of now, he seems to have made a little money by reselling gold, and other things have even a little shadow. No.
But he can't be blamed. As long as he obtains the end-time system, it has actually been about a month. These things need time to make up, and they are not things that happen overnight.
Yep!
After I go back, I need to develop related things. If I don't have money, it's useless to say anything.
It is better to sell gold to make money, but this kind of thing can be done occasionally. Doing too much will attract attention.
Putting away the formula information of the genetic evolution potion, there was a knock on the door.
Take a look at the time, eight twenty.
It should be Li Wenxuan who came, opened the door, and it was Li Wenxuan, with a bag in his hand. Inside the bag was a hot meat bun.
Li Wenxuan smiled and said, ”Brother Yu, yesterday you said that Aunt Lan's meat buns are delicious, and I asked Aunt Lan to make a cage again. I will give you this one.”
Liu Mingyu took the bun and couldn't help but squeezed her face, then smiled: ”Thank you.”