"What's wrong?" Noticing Jiang Baimian's abnormality, the honest Shang Jianyao asked.
The honest Gnava immediately interrupted him:
"Now is not a good time to discuss."
As he spoke, the red light radiating from his eyes swept across the face of Ulrich, the interim president of the Ark Management Committee.
Uh, Lao Ge, don't be so direct, be tactful, be tactful...... Long Yuehong's belly couldn't be stopped.
Fortunately, Ulrich's ability to observe words and expressions is definitely top-notch, otherwise he would not have been a butler next to the tyrant Dimarco, he asked in a steady tone:
"President Xue, do you need me to give feedback to Captain Tan?
"If not, I have to deal with the day-to-day affairs of the management committee."
Jiang Baimian pondered for a moment and said:
"Not yet."
When Ulrich left this floor, she showed the last page of the information in her hand to Shang Jianyao and the others.
"Suspected to be related to the Eighth Research Institute...... In other words, Lin Sui is unlikely to be one of the hosts of the 'Eternal Man' project." Bai Chen quickly interpreted the key meaning of this information.
Although she didn't know which research institute was in charge of the "Immortals" project, it was definitely not the Eighth Research Institute located in the north.
——The "Liuli Pure Land" of the Monk Order is located in the Monk Wasteland and does not belong to the Great North in a broad sense, and the "Liuli Pure Land" is suspected to be the headquarters of the research institute to which it belongs.
Shang Jianyao, who was both honest and refutative, shook his head:
"Not necessarily, what if Lin Sui is both a member of the Eighth Research Institute and participates in the 'Immortal' project?
"Who stipulates that talents cannot be shared between several major research institutes?"
Bai Chen couldn't deny it, but Long Yuehong stiffened his mouth twice:
"There is this probability, but it must be very low, from the perspective of confidentiality requirements, there should be information barriers between the nine research institutes, and Ole, as the chief scientist of the third research institute, has a very limited understanding of other research institutes."
"You are so serious." Shang Jianyao, who didn't know which personality he had switched to, glanced at Long Yuehong, and a playful smile appeared on his unmasked face.
Long Yuehong's face turned red and he defended:
"I'm discussing it seriously!"
Jiang Baimian cleared his throat and interrupted the conversation between the two:
"In the absence of information to the contrary, I choose to trust the judgment of the Salvation Army for the time being.
"So, which of the 'Vice Dean', 'Charlie', 'Professor Li' and 'Doctor' will Lin Sui be 'Vice Dean'? Or has she died when the old world was destroyed?"
"Vice Dean", "Charlie", "Professor Lee" and "Doctor" are the few remaining members of the Eighth Research Institute who have lived from the old world to the present, and they have all entered the "new world", sleeping all year round, and occasionally active.
This is the information obtained by the "Old Adjustment Team" from the Eighth Research Institute commissioner Kao, who privately calls them the Big Four of the Eighth Research Institute.
"First of all, exclude 'Professor Li', because Lin Sui's surname is Lin." Shang Jianyao was the first to express his opinion.
Long Yuehong immediately retorted:
"'Professor Li' is just a code name and does not mean that the real surname is Li."
After blurting out such a sentence, Long Yuehong felt the pleasure of revenge.
"Yes." Shang Jianyao actually agreed, "Just like Gu Zhiyong may not be surnamed Gu, but may also be surnamed Long, hey, genetic modification has been done, uh, genetic modification is only 1.75 meters, he is not handsome, and his grades are average......"
Long Yuehong's face was flushed and white, but he didn't expect Shang Jianyao to change his lines.
Yes, after doing three genetic modifications this time: "enhanced repair ability", "improved immunity" and "faster reaction speed", his height still did not increase.
And now, Long Yuehong sadly discovered that "faster reaction speed" does not seem to include thinking.
He didn't know how to choke Shang Jianyao for a while.
"All four of them may be Lin Sui, and they are obviously trying to cover up something by using code names instead of their real names." Bai Chen brought the topic back on track.
Jiang Baimian nodded:
"This is also a future investigation direction."
…………
A few days later, Shang Jianyao's mental damage was completely recovered.
The night before the departure of the "Old Tune Group", it happened to meet the three major sects under the command of "Yougu" to hold a general education meeting.
Jiang Baimian, who was full of interest in similar things, suggested that everyone be vigilant about the church and help maintain order by the way.
Shang Jianyao raised his hands and feet in approval.
He jumped up and raised his hands and feet.
Seeing this, the honest Gnava specifically reminded him:
"Hey, your condition is getting worse and worse, pay attention."
"Don't worry, we have a mature consultation and substitution mechanism." Shang Jianyao replied.
The "Old Tune Team" and a group of five people took the elevator directly to the lobby of the Vigilant Church.
There are already hundreds of people crowded here, divided into three piles.
Of course, this is only on the surface, and there are many church guards and redstone market townspeople who are interested in debating hidden in the hidden places inside the ventilation ducts and outside the windows.
According to Shang Jianyao's "calculations", their number is three or four times that of the people who appear.
"Vier, I see you!" Shang Jianyao suddenly shouted.
No one answered him.
Shang Jianyao sighed, regretting that he did not cheat Vierre.
Just when he and Jiang Baimian and others found an open space in the church with dim wall lamps and sat down, a sneer came from somewhere.
This sneer has a distinct male duck voice, as if it comes from a boy in a period of voice change.
Shang Jianyao ignored it, took off his tactical backpack, grabbed a handful of things, and took it out.
He immediately asked Jiang Baimian and others:
"Do you want it?
"How can there be no melon seeds at this time?"
"Melon seeds?" Long Yuehong's eyes widened, looking at Shang Jianyao's hand, and sure enough, he saw a handful of sunflower seeds full of grains.
"You, how could you have it?" He asked in surprise.
Shang Jianyao replied triumphantly:
"It's not that you don't know, I will save the candy and melon seeds and save them until the right time to eat.
"Hey, all the candy is for those children."
This refers to the mountain monster child.
Hearing such words, Long Yuehong inexplicably felt that she had traveled back in time, only when she was seven or eight years old.
"Give me some." Jiang Baimian unceremoniously spread his palms.
"You will be beaten like this." Shang Jianyao gently patted Jiang Baimian's palm with his other hand, and then put a small handful of melon seeds on it.
"Your childhood games?" Jiang Baimian folded his five fingers and asked with a smile.
"It's his prank." Long Yuehong began to complain, "He often lied to me, Yang Zhenyuan, and a few others, saying that there were snacks for us, but as soon as we stretched out our hands, he slapped our palms."
"You lie well." Jiang Baimian held back his smile.
Long Yuehong began to regret that she was quick-mouthed.
Seeing this, Jiang Baimian added as if nothing had happened:
"This shows that you have a pure temperament and will be good to others wholeheartedly."
"How did you reason about the last half of the sentence?" The honest Gnava asked.
"Yes, yes." The honest Shang Jianyao also asked this question.
"It's almost starting! Why are there so many words?" Jiang Baimian raised his finger and pointed at the upcoming general education meeting.
As the bishop of the vigilant church, Antoniola, a strong clergyman with a bald head, although his rank and strength were not as good as those of several present, he still walked to the vigilant emblem as the host.
He glanced at St. Sigmund, the fearful bishop of the Church, who had come all the way, and said loudly:
"The topics of this general education conference are:
"Be vigilant and fearful of who is the 'first nature' of the year."
Zug, whose mission is to maintain order, wanted to raise his hand and say, please add "friendly", but after thinking about it, he decided not to wade through this muddy water.
Friendship first, friendship first!
After Antoniola finished announcing the topic, the tall and thin and fearful Bishop Sigmund wearing a demon mask stood up:
"Of course it's vigilant.
"Why do we feel fear in the face of danger? It's because we have an innate vigilance against it.
"Why do we feel fear in the face of the unknown? It is because we are vigilant against the dangers it contains, and we are wary of the loss of our precious lives......
"Before we were babies and knew that we had fear, we would still instinctively show vigilance in the face of many things!"
Someone from the Fear Order immediately stood up and retorted tremblingly:
"No, we already had fear when we were babies.
"Our ancestors 'wrote' it in their genes and passed it down from generation to generation.
"To put it simply, babies who do not know how to fear certain things cannot survive in ancient times, and their genes naturally cannot be inherited......"
This time, the theoretical level is a little higher...... Jiang Baimian listened with relish, and there was a clicking sound next to her from time to time.
Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen were all quietly eating melon seeds.
Jiang Baimian's facial muscles moved, and he also picked up a few melon seeds in his abdomen.
As the debate deepened, she listened more and more attentively, and later, she forgot that she still had melon seeds in her hand, and was quietly and quietly taken away by Shang Jianyao.
Listening and listening, Jiang Baimian suddenly felt that the vigilance hall had become a little darker.
Her heart moved, and she subconsciously looked up at the huge holy emblem in front of her.
Behind the half-closed white door, in the deep darkness, the looming female figure seemed to be a little clearer, staring at everyone.
(End of this chapter)