Chapter 92 Decay Algorithm
Night City can be without the Gangster GTS sports car, but it cannot be without Will Fuller’s Columbus Cargo V340.
No one can replace the extremely high cost-effectiveness of this car in the transportation business - Lille’s knowledge of vehicles is even greater.
Lille: 2 points, V: 0 points.
V340, it is so practical.
What got off the car was a young man with a well-proportioned body and a ponytail - he looked very young.
Seeing the three people from Lille standing at the door of the clinic, he was startled for a moment, and then asked suspiciously:
“Three of you, if I remember correctly, the Sixth Street Gang has already taken over the clinic. The right to use it has been resold to me. What are you doing?”
“We are here to see a doctor. The patient is inside.” To Murphy lying inside.
Obviously, this black man's prosthetic eyes are also good. At a glance, he can see the flaws under Murphy's inferiorly patched skin, as well as the unnatural weak fluorescence.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief - fortunately, he didn't encounter any trouble.
I heard that company employees were often killed on the streets of Night City, so I deliberately chose a local gang as a protective umbrella.
It would be really unlucky to be killed on the first night here.
“Okay. I didn’t expect the demand for doctors here to be so high. Is it like this every day here?”
"I don't know about that. I'm not a local - move the equipment in quickly."
Liel gave Jack a wink, and the big man walked towards the V340 behind him without hesitation. Then each shoulder carried hundreds of kilograms of equipment and walked into the clinic as if nothing happened.
The people who looked at the respectable logistics and this little brother were stunned for a while.
The little brother’s name is Martin. As soon as he got started, he knew that this was a level higher than that of Dr. Ripper, an unlicensed black doctor.
First is the equipment.
An external neural signal amplifier was installed on the right side of Martin's skull to synchronize with precision medical detection equipment and track the patient's neural signals in real time.
Secondly, his prosthetic eye also has a matching expansion eyepiece - this thing looks exactly like a tactical eyepiece, and the data obtained is dozens of times that of a conventional prosthetic eye.
In addition to conventional scanning projects, it is also a portable CT machine, even with a 200x optical microscope function.
The surgical auxiliary prosthesis he uses is also very formal. It is the same style as the external gloves used by Lao Wei - Lille's is also of this style.
Unlike the Ripper, who completely chopped off his own arm and chose to use a high degree of prosthesis to improve his surgical capabilities.
In addition, Martin also carries a lot of equipment that the disemboweling doctor would not buy - such as a DNA scanner.
"This man. Did he participate in any human experiments?"
Martin could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Murphy.
Liel nodded: "The water in biotechnology experiments is very deep. If you want to continue asking, you have to pay more."
Martin looked at it with deep meaning after hearing this. Xiang Lier: "I worked in the R&D laboratory of Moore Technology for 10 years - I guess this resume is one of the reasons why you are waiting for me here.
But I don't want to know the details, thank you. "
"It doesn't matter, I just mentioned it - so can it be cured? "
"This is very complicated. His DNA has been tampered with, but I guess the experimenter definitely doesn't want to see this result.
Although the inserted DNA is decaying, there are no rules in the decay rate and the information encoding of the decay.
If you insist on saving him, my suggestion is to buy a DNA care device and match it with a suitable course of treatment.
In this case, he will be completely normal in about 30 years - it will just cost a little money. "
"That's it. Leal poked Murphy on the operating table, "Did you hear that?" You can start waiting to die. "
Martin didn't say the price, but he knew with his own feet that the medical expenses for this plan could easily cost millions.
Murphy was dumbfounded: "I'll go. Is it cheaper? Point plan? Or, I can sell this news to Moore Technology! You must still have channels! Martin shook his head: "Moore Technology is indeed interested in biotechnology projects, but it is not interested in this kind of obviously shoddy failed product. It may cause trouble when the time comes."
A cheaper treatment plan is to give you nerve blockers and then use some special medical auxiliary prostheses to control the symptoms on the face.
In this case, the money you have to pay is the cost of customizing the special medical prosthesis. ”
Martin said it lightly.
But Murphy has also been working in biotechnology for several years.
Customized special medical prostheses - cheap ones too The bigger ones cost tens of thousands, but the more expensive ones still cost hundreds of thousands!
"Don't you still want me to wait for death?"
"There's no way - if the limb is infected, you can still have it amputated, but if you are infected from the face, it is impossible to kill your head. "Cut it off?"
Lil was thoughtful on the side - he heard a key word, DNA decay.
Lille thought for a while and said: "The DNA decay algorithm is your internal information?"
Martin suspected that he heard wrongly, and he looked at Lille in surprise: " Do you know this algorithm? ”
"I've heard of some - you know, I'm investigating biotechnology."
Martin thought for a moment and shook his head: "No way, you must have just heard of this name."
< br>Liel smiled mysteriously, picked up the chalk from the ground, and began to excerpt one of the models given to him by Dr. Connors.
Martin was stunned——
If it were just a name, or even some applications of this algorithm, it would be nothing.
But Lille directly took out the built model!
This means that Lille not only knows this algorithm, but can also apply it!
This is a bit scary.
Martin tensed up: "So which company are you from? Biotechnology? Moore Technology? I will not go back to Moore Technology."
"Relax, I really only understand a little bit. A little bit – citizen scientists, you know.”
"Know something? Citizen scientist?" Martin's mouth twitched.
You are a citizen scientist, what am I? What is the R&D department of Moore Technology?
“.If you don’t want to say it, forget it, but since you know this algorithm, you should understand what happened to him.
This is an undesirable decay state, it is impossible Some developers expect such a result, unless they are here to commit massacre.
In that case, a large number of people in Night City may have died by now.”
Lear touched his chin: "Maybe I can cure it - can you recommend some DNA experimental equipment from Moore Technology?"
"It's not cheap. Any DNA operation equipment is strictly controlled. What can you do on the market? The ones I bought were super castrated versions, and they were ridiculously expensive.”
Liel thought for a while and said, “Can the ones used for pets be used on people?”
“. "Martin looked a little strange, but after hesitating, he said, "Actually, it is possible in theory.
Skilled people can overwrite the software of pet devices and implement it. Functional jailbreak.
Don't look at me like that, I can do it, but I won't do it - but if you still want to try it, I can help you find a channel and find some second-hand equipment for you to tinker with.
But maybe you don’t need my help? "
Liel said slowly: "It is still needed. I am just a civilian scientist, sincerely. "
"Then it's 700,000, a fixed price. ”
Five minutes later, on the edge of the mission beach, Lille bowed sincerely:
"V, I have never asked anyone in my life——"
"Can you lend me another 700,000? Please."
(End of this chapter)