This was an additional harvest from her previous search for cases of cardiac death.
Long Yuehong couldn’t help but join in the discussion. “That’s right. Big Boss can’t be rearing us because ‘She’ wants to harvest our souls when we die after feeding us well, right?”
He was still inclined to believe that Big Boss was protecting Pangu Biology out of interest or price.
Jiang Baimian tersely grunted. “I’ve been thinking about it for a long time and have a guess. What do you think is the most valuable thing in the company?”
“The underground building?” Long Yuchong postulated an answer.
“The many employees!” Shang Jianyao had a look of confidence.
“A relatively well-preserved human civilization and sufficiently powerful strength?” Bai Chen deliberated for a few seconds.
“All kinds of biological-related technology, including but not limited to genetic enhancement, genetic modification, biological prosthetic limb, and bionic artificial intelligence armor…” Genava spoke using models and data.
Jiang Baimian nodded. “Yes, since it’s called Pangu Biology, the most valuable thing is undoubtedly biological.”
“Maybe it’s Pangu,” Shang Jianyao retorted softly.
Jiang Baimian ignored him. “Coupled with the fact that Master Zhuang’s descent also requires a body, the Kalendarium might have to satisfy this premise if they want to walk the Ashlands. They might even have to get a sufficiently compatible body and mind. Without a perfect body, Big Boss might want
to create one through biological technology.”
That’d be good… Long Yuehong could completely accept that Big Boss’s goal of keeping them as employees was for the company’s biological research results.
In any case, this was ‘Her’ company. The research results theoretically belonged to ‘Her:
Yes, as long as ‘She’ didn’t turn hostile after obtaining what ‘She’ wanted, it didn’t matter even if ‘She’ no longer provided protection.
Clap! Clap! Clap! Shang Jianyao clapped—
Genava moved his metal neck up and down. “I originally wanted to say that the only abnormality with Pangu Biology is that the New Calendar is almost 50 years old. The situation in the Ashlands has stabilized, so why haven’t they moved the company’s main body back to the surface? Now, I feel that it’s
to protect the latest biological research and prevent other Kalendarium from obtaining it.”
“There are also many abnormalities. For example, not telling us that Swamp Ruin 1 is Dajiang City,” Shang Jianyao argued, taking it to heart.
“That might involve the Kalendarium’s struggles.” Genava voiced his opinion.
Bai Chen pursed her lips and said, “These are only guesses. If we don’t verify them, we will always be on edge. We don’t know when the guillotine above our heads will fall.”
Jiang Baimian nodded slightly. “Yes, this is also something I’ve been considering recently, but I’m still at a loss. The only people who know Big Boss’s true goal are probably the directors and a few sleeping New World powerhouses. It’s impossible to directly kidnap them, right? Ignoring the question of
whether we can defeat them, they will definitely be under Big Boss’s watch.
“Old Ge, what do you have in mind?”
Genava gathered all the relevant data, injected them into a model, and quickly did some calculations. After a while, he said, “I screened some information based on what you’ve told me.”
“What information?” Long Yuehong blurted out a question.
The red glow in Genava’s eyes flickered twice. “You said that Pangu Biology is related to many Subhuman communities and human settlements. It uses the conditions of providing blessings and hope for recovery to make them volunteers and participate in certain experiments. Can we start from these
experiments conducted on the surface, search for clues, and guess Big Boss’s goal?”
Jiang Baimian was stunned for a moment before she revealed a reminiscing expression. “I remember Teacher Du Heng mentioning that he encountered the company’s project team in Icefield doing experiments on human bodies and minds in cold environments… It’s on the way; we can take a look.”
“How many years has it been?” Shang Jianyao said sincerely. “That experiment must’ve ended years ago.”
Jiang Baimian didn’t mind. “I’m just saying. In short, Old Ge’s suggestion is very good. What a faction says isn’t important; what’s important is what it has done. We might indeed discover something by looking into the surface experiments carried out by the company.”
With a direction in mind, Jiang Baimian exhaled in relief and said to Shang Jianyao, “You guys have the next few days off. Apart from visiting your friends, there’s nothing else. You can try to see if you can capture the dream of the person in Room 506 during afternoon naps.”