Three hundred and sixty-three, data.

It was a rare day off, and Professor Shen was playing chess with an old friend when the phone in the house began to ring.

"I'm going to take a call," Professor Shen stood up and said to his old friend. Although he was very reluctant to answer the phone, he was a doctor, and if the call was from the hospital and was important, it wouldn't be good to ignore it.

He walked into the house, picked up the phone, "This is Shen Qinglong."

"Professor! It's me, I have something to tell you," Liu Yufei's voice came through on the other end of the call.

"Spit it out quickly, don't dawdle, Old Man Wang is still waiting for me to play chess," Shen Qinglong urged.

"It's like this." Liu Yufei recounted the incident of acquiring the Mutant Werewolves and the related data to Shen Qinglong.

"Great! I'll come over to have a look," Shen Qinglong said excitedly. If they could research it, it would definitely be another huge benefit for the nation and its people.