The ink used on the insulation is a acrylic pigment, which is commonly used in organic dyeing, painting and modeling.
White ink has found another unique component.
The content of this component is very small. If it is not supported by the huge database of Baina, it may not be detected even with the most advanced detection technology.
"Master, this is an organic phosphorous sulfide. Commonly used for special drugs
"Well? Special drugs? "
"Yes, this organic phosphorus sulfide compound can combine with cells... After hydrolysis and dephosphorylation by alkaline phosphatase, it becomes a kind of active metabolite and has the function of scavenging free radicals in tissues, so it can reduce certain nematic toxicity..."
Fang Tang''s ontological consciousness actually understood, And a complex chemical structure immediately appeared.
This is not the data transmitted by Bai, but his consciousness is called from Bai''s database.
Fang Tang kept silent and exchanged his consciousness: "what you are talking about seems to be a kind of medicine called anfutin, a white solid chemical. The chemical name is triaminopropylamine... With a molecular weight of 325.4242, it is often used as a normal cell protective agent, and it is mainly used for adjuvant treatment of various cancers in clinic. "
"Yes, master, it is mainly used for the protection of patients with radiotherapy and chemotherapy, to avoid healthy cells being killed by radiation!"
"This kind of composition appears in the ink, what do you think is the matter?"
"The most likely thing is that the artist accidentally mixed the ink when he dyed the model. The chemical of this composition is on him!"
"An artist can''t be a cancer patient, and he doesn''t need radiation therapy!"
"Master, you can change your mind."
The bus stopped and Fang Tang got off.
In his self-consciousness, countless possibilities are emerging, as if endless clues and answers are in front of you, just need you to reach out and grasp one!
He''s got it!
Fang Tang gently breathed out: "artists need to protect their cells from the radiation of micron particles!"
"Yes, master, you are becoming more and more intelligent."
"Bai, let''s start from the beginning."
"Start with the micron particles controlled by artists!"
First of all, the structure of micro particles is unlikely to be a complete mechanical body. Micro scale mechanical insects need to be constantly supplemented. If they are all mechanical bodies, the electronic components in them must be at least nano scale, which involves the component manufacturing process
"Artists are free to replenish lost particles, And the world is full of radiation, magnetic fields, signals... The biggest problem of mechanical structure is interference. Maybe a telephone signal will make the micro mechanical structure out of control. "
"So master, microparticles are bionic structures."
Fang Tang took a breath: "those micro particles and the artist itself are fused together, so he can keep recycling production, and control as he wishes."
"With just one thought, those particles can act, but that creates another problem! That''s the radiation damage caused by endless micro particles. "
In theory, all objects in nature, as long as they are above absolute zero, will continuously transmit energy to the outside world in the form of electromagnetic waves or particles. In other words, everything in the world has radiation, including human beings themselves.
Most of the energy radiation is too small to do any harm.
But when countless micron particles gather together and combine with the body, it''s not small radiation.
"Artists are forced to use antiphosphine to protect their cells!" Fang Tang''s consciousness smiles.
At this time, keep a distance from him, watching his micro particles are constantly passing information.
Feng Bei sees Fang Tang''s strange smile, but he can''t see his heart.
The particles continue to watch.
"Master, what are we doing now?" Bai asked carefully.
"I need a high performance full HD digital microscope!" Fang Tang consciously said: "in the secret room of the female corpse scene in Puzhen, I devoured two models, including the scene model of Babao corpse case."
"Does the owner want to take a picture of the scene of the model with a high-definition digital microscope?"
"Yes, it''s hard to see subtle details just with your eyes. And the artist keeps all the details in the model, so I want to enlarge the scene of the model and look for clues to the case. ""All right, master, I''ll search for a place nearby where I have this kind of instrument."
It''s hard to find such a high-precision instrument in barren land and forbidden area, whether it''s Babao Street or Puzhen.
Bai hasn''t found it on the model map, but Fang Tang sees a two-story building not far away.
He saw the company sign hanging in front of the small building and couldn''t help rejoicing: "don''t look for it, just here."
Haiyu technology customer service center!
Just in front of the street, there is a newly washed van outside the gray building. The door is clean, completely different from the messy shops around.
Fang Tang is too familiar with this service center.
Haizhou company under Haiyu technology is where he worked.
"Bai, although Haizhou can only produce Shanzhai toys... Haiyu technology, the head office of Haizhou, is different. It used to manufacture high precision electronic products... I have forgotten that in the past when the company was brilliant, there were such customer service centers everywhere."
"Electron microscope, precision measuring instruments for lithium batteries, and large-area high-precision measuring devices are all products of the head office. Service center is to do maintenance and instrument maintenance
Fang Tang had a rare feeling of intimacy in his heart.
After all, it''s the company that I stayed in and supported my hometown.
He went straight into the quiet building.
The first floor was full of cartons, but no one was there.
On the second floor, I saw a young man lying on the big workbench.
Young people wearing strange electronic glasses on their heads, holding a long needle that they can''t see, are dismantling a chip.
Fang Tang coughed.
The young man turned his head and took off his electronic glasses
Fang Tang felt the instruments neatly placed on one side: "do we have EBO digital microscope here?"
The young man laughed and patted the dust on his white shirt: "you are wrong. We are the service center, responsible for maintenance."
"I know..." Fang Tang was still bowing and said with a sharp southern accent, "if you have a repaired microscope, I''ll take a few photos. It''s no problem how much it costs."
The young man continued to laugh.
Fang Tang turned his mouth and said, "how much do you pay for a month here? It''s less than 6000 yuan. The consumption of Mordor is enough to eat and drink. I can give you 10000 yuan! "
The young man looked at him with a more obvious smile: "no way!"
Fang Tang ha a, go ahead a step, prepare to start directly.
He had seen the electron microscope on the workbench.
The young man also turned his head and looked at it: "this one is very old. It can only shoot 1080p high-definition images, up to 60fps images..."
Fang Tang raised his hand.
The young man turned his back and said, "Oh, your mouth is still crooked when you smile. I haven''t seen you for so many years. How can you start the line of microscopic photography?"
Fang Tang''s hand froze.
Who can recognize himself the first time?
And listen to his tone, I haven''t seen him for many years.
Unless it''s someone you can''t be familiar with anymore.
He looked at the young man''s back, his memory suddenly trembled.
After a long time, Fang Tang rushed over excitedly: "small nine, is it you?"
If there is any confidant and good friend besides Xu Ya in secret love in the whole high school, it is him.
Chu Jiuge!
He, how can he work in Haizhou?