God said, let there be light

Fan Luoyi's migraine became more and more serious, from dizziness to vomiting and fainting, which almost scared Peng Hao to death.

"Boss! How much wine did you drink yesterday?!"

Peng Hao carried Fan Luoyi into the recuperation cabin, gave him an analgesic, and let Fan Luoyi lift the dead body alone.

Fan Roy slept for seven hours, and when he woke up, his whole body seemed to be soaked and limp.He seems to have had a dream, in which he talked to Byrne about a bunch of messy topics about pheromones, probably due to the recent data analysis, he has a little nervous breakdown.He vaguely remembered that he mentioned pheromone differences in his dream...

Fan Luoyi was lying in the recuperation cabin without getting up in a hurry. He touched the mobile phone beside him and looked at it. Peng Hao helped him turn off the notification. There were a lot of unread messages and missed calls on the mobile phone, all of which were red notifications.

Van Roy flipped through it, starting with the news from the company secretary.

"President Fan, Tengyue has called several times, saying that he wants to make an appointment to discuss patent rights. I want to make an appointment with you tomorrow, Tuesday, at ten o'clock in the morning."

The secretary also added a message: "Mr. Gao from Tengyue personally invited you."

Gao Jin?The right to use patents is definitely an excuse. Gao Jin was looking for him at this juncture, only for the UNX project.As far as he knew, Tengyue failed the second round of review, but Gao Jin didn't seem to want to give up yet.

Fan Luoyi crawled out of the recuperation cabin, washed his face, and went straight to the laboratory to find Peng Hao.

Peng Hao and several researchers were sitting around eating snacks with their legs crossed. When they saw Fan Luoyi walking in, they jumped up in fright.

"Boss Fan!"

"Boss, are you awake? Are you feeling better?"

"I'm fine," Van Roy shook his head, "I want to see the data analysis."

The third round of audit of UNX is actually an exam question. They gave ten sets of sample data to the five companies that passed the second round of audit for analysis and comparison. They did not give a clear direction, that is to say, they did not tell them what to analyze at all. What comes out is a headache.

After getting the samples, Peng Hao and Fan Luoyi have been in the laboratory. They quickly confirmed that the ten groups of samples are all Alpha pheromone samples, but they have no way of knowing what the ten groups are comparing. Do sample comparisons and data analysis over and over again, hoping to find features.

"Row."

Van Loy said to the other researchers: "It's getting late, you all get off work early today."

"...Is it okay? Mr. Fan?" After working overtime for a week, everyone was almost forced to become a working machine, and suddenly they heard Fan Luoyi say that they could leave work early, and they were a little dazed.

"Well, go home early and rest, don't waste time, don't be late tomorrow morning. Before the third trial, we still have a lot of work to do."

"Yes!"

"understand!"

The researchers left work happily and quickly, running as fast as the wind, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only Peng Hao struggling to face the boss.

"Boss, I also want to leave work early."

"Lock the door, disconnect the Internet, turn off the camera and all communication devices."

Peng Hao was stunned for a moment, and did as Fan Luoyi said.Fan Luoyi took out his mobile phone and threw it into the signal shielding box, and Peng Hao also threw his own mobile phone into it.

"Boss, did you think of something?"

"data."

Peng Hao listed all ten sets of data on the big screen.

"Put the data I gave you last time also on it."

Peng Hao took out another microcomputer that was not connected to the Internet from the safe, and projected the [-] sets of genetic data stored in it to the display screen on the other side.

"Screen out the Beta data, only the Alpha pheromone data."

Peng Hao did as he did, and there were 370 nine sets of data left over from the thousand sets of data.

Van Roy looked at both sides and said, "Coincidence and matching."

Peng Hao was stunned for a moment, and after a simple operation, he matched the ten sets given by UNX among the nine sets of 370 data, and the results came out in less than half a second, and all of them were found.

"Fuck..." Peng Hao looked at Fan Luoyi in shock, "What... do you mean?"

Fan Luoyi looked at the screen and shook his head in a daze: "I don't know."

"No, boss, you don't know how to ask me to do the matching? What does this data mean?"

"I also want to know……"

Four months ago, before Giselle's accident, Lan sent him a set of mech models as a birthday present, and hid a memory chip in the base until Lan disappeared and Van Roy was attacked. He just found out the memory chip, but he still didn't understand what the data in it meant.

Since Lan sent him the data secretly, it meant that he could understand it, but not giving any hints really drove him crazy.

Yesterday when Fan Roy was drunk and talked about pheromones with Byrne, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.In the genetic data given by Lang, Beta has Alpha, and Fan Roy never thought of screening only pheromone data, because Beta has no pheromone.

Van Roy initially decided to bid for the UNX project because he hoped that he could gain access to military secrets through this project to find out what happened to the data given by Lan.

He also asked Peng Hao to do the matching just now with the idea of ​​giving it a try, but he didn't expect that the data given by UNX really came from these thousand groups.From this point of view, the UNX project may be directly related to Lan's disappearance, and Fan Roy must win this project.

Peng Hao leaned against the edge of the table, with his hands propped back, feeling unsteady. Military secrets made his scalp tingle.

Peng Hao looked at Fan Luoyi and asked cautiously, "Boss, is there still time for me to apply for withdrawal?"

Fan Luoyi glanced at this coward, and smiled: "Do you want to try Bai Yue's torture method?"

Baiyue is a Protestant organization, the terrorist organization that attacked Giselle, and the bad guys who attacked Van Loy and the laboratory four months ago.

Peng Hao shuddered: "Boss, you have to protect me!"

"Isn't Kent here? What are you afraid of?" Fan Luoyi recently left Kent in the laboratory and focused on protecting Peng Hao. This guy's smart head and the laboratory are the most important now.

"...Boss, does Gray Vulture have any Omega?"

Fan Roy raised his forehead and glanced at him: "Why don't I protect you myself?"

"Hehe... No, no need, boss, I'm fine, and Kent is fine too."

"Can you stop talking nonsense? How is your data analysis done? Do you have any clue after the analysis?"

After scratching his ear, Peng Hao called up his analysis report and said, "Yesterday, I re-analyzed the ten groups of pheromone samples. The data is the same as that of UNX, but the data items given by our pheromone mapping system are detailed. I think even if our data UNX may not recognize or allow it to be used, at least we can have more reference items."

"and then?"

"Then, I discovered something strange." Peng Hao selected a set of data and enlarged it. The left screen displayed the data of UNX, and the right displayed the results of the laboratory map system. He continued, "The KAP classification system is based on information According to the characteristic molecular labels in the element to classify, look at this group, how do you think it should be divided?"

Fan Luoyi frowned and glanced at Peng Hao: "Is this a junior high school exam question?"

"You should take a look first."

"Isn't it obvious that the characteristic molecular plant is a licorice tone?"

"Tsk." Peng Hao shook his head, "Wait a minute."

Peng Hao transferred another data, squeezed in the middle, and asked again: "Look at this again."

Fan Luoyi looked at the display in confusion, and then at Peng Hao: "The plant is based on licorice."

Peng Hao shook his head: "Boss, look carefully, the one in the middle is my pheromone map, can you compare it?"

Peng Hao's pheromone is peppermint, which is very small and fresh. Occasionally, when he is angry, it is a little spicy, which is good for refreshing his mind.

Fan Luoyi frowned and carefully compared the two pheromone maps, vaguely feeling the strangeness Peng Hao said.

As Van Roy said to Byrne before, the higher the level of AO, the more complex the pheromone and the greater the difference.As an A-level Alpha, Peng Hao has very high pheromone complexity, as if a thread is woven from [-] extremely thin silks.In contrast, the set of pheromone data given by UNX is much thinner. If Fan Roy saw its complexity at first glance, he would think it was a set of C-level or even D-level pheromone data.But the pheromone data of UNX belongs to A-level Alpha, and the pheromones are very different.

The diversity here refers to the independence and correlation of various molecules contained in the monomeric pheromone.It is like the color difference of three thousand threads in one thread.Most of the [-] threads are warmer in color, so this thread is warmer in color. The greater the color difference of the [-] threads, the final color of this thread may not be what color it is.

"Complexity?" Fan Luoyi looked at Peng Hao, "Why is this happening?"

Peng Hao shook his head: "The other nine groups are similar. They are all A-level Alpha pheromones. The value of the difference is very high, but the complexity is very average."

Pheromones are unique, and pheromones will change with age, whether there is a partner, and other factors.

Some studies have pointed out that the complexity of newly differentiated AO pheromones is relatively low.So at the beginning, none of them thought that the pheromone complexity of these ten sets of data would be a problem.

"What does this mean?"

Fan Luoyi looked at Peng Hao, and asked a huge doubt that neither of them could answer.

Peng Hao shook his head.The laboratory fell into a strange silence, as if a bloody mouth had opened in the darkness, and they felt the uncomfortable atmosphere, but they were still walking in without knowing it.

Van Roy said suddenly: "Forget about the UNX data, and do genetic screening on the other 370 nine groups."

"Screening for what?"

Fan Roy gritted his teeth: "Mecha suitability."

"Ah?" What's the matter with turning off the mecha?

Pheromone is the expression of individual genes. If there is a problem with pheromone data, then find the reason from the gene.

Lan's research direction is mecha, but he sent Fan Roy the genetic data. If Lan thinks that Fan Roy can understand it, then he must understand it!