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Yu Mingda's face suddenly collapsed, and he remembered that the monster had two brains in the information he had seen before, one was in charge of action, and the other was in charge of perception.

Right now, this is just the brain responsible for perception, and there is another brain responsible for action waiting for them.

"Go, the engineering team has opened the window for you."

While Chen Shen dragged the flying snake's brain out, he helped Yu Mingda point out the direction of the secondary brain.

Yu Mingda led people to dig out the secondary brain, while Chen Shen and Zhang Jinghui dragged the brain out and started researching it on the spot.

As for the monster brain, Chen Shen has no high requirements, as long as it is not completely dead when it is taken out, it can be put into the activity maintenance device for experimentation.

Now with this first-level brain, he doesn't care whether the secondary brain can succeed.

On the contrary, Zhang Jinghui was the one who most hoped that the secondary brain would be successfully removed.

An active maintenance unit has been shipped to the site, which appears to be a collection of cables and tanks.

There are nutrient solutions and synaesthesia solutions in the jars, and the cables are used to monitor and transmit brain nerve signals.

Except for the nutrient solution to maintain the brain's survival, the other parts of the technology are related to the neuron connection technology used by the mecha.

Chen Shen and the others carefully put the monster brain into the jar to soak, then connected the cable, and soon saw the signal fluctuations from the monster brain on the computer.

Chen Shen is not a pioneer, and the system does not have the monster's nerve signal code, so he can't understand what information the monster's brain is expressing.

But the fact that the monster's brain survived is indisputable.

"Success, success! Yahu..."

Just as Zhang Jinghui wanted to scream strangely, he was stopped by Chen Shen, and he deeply experienced the smell of the mask he was wearing.

"Don't call, it will scare Doctor Yu and the others, even if it doesn't scare them, it's not good to scare the flying snake." Chen Shen said.

Zhang Jinghui retorted: "We have already dissected the flying snake, and the cause of death is the dissection."

After dealing with the affairs of the first-level brain, Chen Shen led the others to the direction of the second-level brain.

As soon as he walked there, he saw Yu Mingda walking out of the monster's body with a disappointed expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jinghui had an ominous premonition, and looked behind Yu Mingda, only seeing the flesh and blood of the monster and the blue blood that hadn't been cleaned up, "Could it be that the operation failed?"

Yu Mingda nodded and straightened his chemical protective suit.

"That's right, not long after we entered, the monster's brain underwent a deterioration visible to the naked eye."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people behind him pushed the secondary brain out.

The brain in the solution has been stained with many gray spots, forming a very obvious difference from the first-level brain.

This brain is dead.

Zhang Jinghui threw himself in front of it with a look of grief.

Chen Shen is only a little regretful about this result, "The successful one is enough. Our activity maintenance device has been preliminarily proven to be feasible. Next, as long as the first-level brain continues to develop, there is no need to remove the monster's brain."

"Then I hope it can continue to develop." Yu Mingda sincerely hoped that Chen Shen's experiment would be successful.

"Transport this brain back, I have to study it carefully." Zhang Jinghui said to Chen Shen.

Chen Shen frowned, and reiterated his principles: "Research is fine, but we can't create other monsters."

The other monsters refer to monsters other than space monsters.

Zhang Jinghui has been a little obsessed with the study of monsters recently, and Chen Shen has to cut off all his bold ideas.

"Don't worry, I haven't reached the point of dizziness yet. One monster corpse is enough for me to study."

After hearing his assurance, Chen Shen agreed to his request and had the dead secondary brain transported back to the laboratory.

In fact, even if Zhang Jinghui didn't make this request, Chen Shen would put this secondary brain on the experimental bench for research.

After all, this is the brain of a silicon-based creature.

The principle of keeping the bottom line of safety is to conduct research, and the advantages must outweigh the disadvantages.

After this operation, the laboratory was quiet for the next few days.

The still young No. 2 monster didn't know whether it was frightened after seeing the bloody scene, or because it was given too much anesthetic. After the operation, it became much better, and it seldom hit the monster cage again.

Chen Shen came up with a crooked trick, finding Qi Shan and asking her to be in charge of putting the monster sperm eggs into the artificial womb to cultivate, which immediately increased the number of young monsters that survived in the artificial womb.

Zhang Jinghui was studying the corpse and brain of the monster flying snake.

Chen Shen has a restriction that the larvae of non-space monsters are not allowed to be born. This is a rule that he cannot break through at all, so he changed the direction of his research.

Start research on the source of monsters—monster species.

The few aerospace planes transferred by Wang Yinian before were all assigned by Chen Shen to carry out his own experiments——

Observe the changes of monster species in space.

He cloned and cultivated the monster species of the previous two monsters, then sent them to space, and then observed the changes between them and the original samples.

The task of the Tibetan antelope remains the same.

But even if the situation is so calm, some people can still smell the unusual smell behind it.

Across from the Pacific Ocean.

Arthur has been idle for a long time.

Their intelligence team, which is responsible for tracking Chen Shen's activities, has not received any information about Chen Shen for a long time.

It keeps them idle and busy.

Very idle because then they have nothing to do, like a store with nothing to sell.

Busy because, well, they have to appear busy.

How else would you prove your worth?

Now they publish a report every three days on average. The report covers everything from dangerous mechas to the crisis of orbital bombing in space to the supremacy of light and sound.

They are more like a bomber than a Tibetan antelope.

Bombarding his boss with reports all the time.

But my family knows my own affairs.

"We haven't heard from Chen Shen at all recently, there must be something abnormal behind this." Arthur said to his colleague.

When Chen Shen stayed at the base before, the secret level was also very high, but although they could not receive accurate information at that time, they would not be unable to find any relevant information like today.

If Arthur hadn't been able to find Shen Shen's name in Baize Search, and the national cooperation projects of photoacoustic detection and breeding programs would often mention Shen Shen's name, then Arthur might think that he had a dream, There is no such person as Chen Shen in the world.

Susan next to him said: "According to the personality model we established, he must have started a new research project now, so he suddenly disappeared in front of us."

"The question is what kind of project will that be?" The colleagues in Arthur's office who were compiling the report were lost in thought.

"Maybe he really went to farm? Committed to solving the human food crisis." Someone joked.

"Impossible, haven't we already discussed this matter? And the food crisis is a distribution issue, not a production issue."

Although the breeding plan was named after God Chen, Arthur and the others ruled out the possibility of God Chen participating in the plan.

Unless God Chen's farming gene awakens and controls him, it is impossible for him to run to farm.

At this time, their boss Davis suddenly walked in:

"Urgent work, I want you to call up all the flight data of the Tibetan Antelope collected in the past few months."