The people sitting at the conference table didn't care about Shang Jianyao's self-talk, and discussed the relevant issues seriously.
Judging from what they meant, it seemed that they still had to ask Shang Jianyao about some details.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Shang Jianyao immediately ran to the brown door of the conference room.
With nothing else changing in the scene, he wanted to see if the door could be opened now.
Shang Jianyao stretched out his palm and held it, twisted it, and pulled it, and the brown conference room door moved backwards directly, without any more insistence.
He immediately clapped his hands and smiled:
"Sure enough, we have to solve the problems they discussed in order to go further in the dream."
He didn't leave the conference room in a hurry, he stood at the door, looking out with his head peeking out.
What came into his eyes was darkness, making it impossible to see what the corridor looked like, or rather, the corridor did not exist at all.
Shang Jianyao did not hesitate, swaggered out, and stepped out of the door.
A bright and soft light quickly lit up in front of him, illuminating the surrounding environment transparently.
This is still the conference room, with a long white table and the same chairs, occupying most of the space.
Immediately afterwards, the figures appeared again.
Shang Jianyao was stunned when he saw it, and said unabashedly in surprise:
"Do you have to explain it clearly to them, so that they can pass the test in the true sense and leave here and enter the next scene?"
Without giving him a chance to come forward to communicate, a man in the group walked to the curtain, projected it, and began to speak.
Unlike before, this time, those people used the Red River language to communicate, mixed with a large number of lengthy and complex proper nouns.
Shang Jianyao had a heavy face and muttered to himself:
"I used to understand every word, but I didn't know what it meant when they were connected, and now, I can't understand many words......
"It's terrible, it's terrible!"
He tried to step back, only to find that the brown door was closed and could no longer be opened.
Shang Jianyao thought for a few seconds and walked towards the shadow at the bottom of the conference room.
This time, he left as he wished and returned directly to the "Spiritual Corridor".
He passed through the door again with great interest and entered "205".
Sure enough, he saw the conference room, but all the voices he heard were in Red River dialect.
…………
"No matter what, at least the dream has changed enough." Jiang Baimian, who was leaning on the jeep door, comforted Shang Jianyao, "This shows that there is no problem with our direction."
She pondered and said:
"What you need to do next is the same as before, forcibly memorize the issues discussed by those people, and tell me little by little in the way of moving ants."
"But I don't understand many words!" Shang Jianyao was extremely sad.
"Remember the pronunciation." Jiang Baimian responded without hesitation, "As long as it is determined that they are still discussing biomedical issues, even if you misspell a few letters, I can correct the mistake according to the words before and after and restore the actual meaning."
"Okay." Shang Jianyao did not hide his embarrassment.
Then, with "pain" written on his face, he said:
"Could it be that the essence of that dream is a conference room with a conference room, with questions after problems, and each one is more difficult than the other?
"If there is no end to this, I will go crazy sooner or later!"
When did you have the illusion that you are not crazy? Jiang Baimian was amused for a while.
She was immediately relieved and began to see Yao:
"Don't be afraid, you are a legal patient with a doctor's certificate anyway."
"Yes." Shang Jianyao breathed a sigh of relief.
Du Heng watched from the side and did not speak.
…………
After several days of waiting, Shang Jianyao finally brought the problem of the "second" conference room to reality, and their jeep had arrived at the headquarters of the Eighth Research Institute.
Of course, they didn't dare to go deep for the time being, they just lingered on the edge, determining the situation in various ways.
"It doesn't feel like anyone is patrolling." Shang Jianyao sat in the passenger seat and looked outside with disappointment.
Du Heng in the back row smiled and said:
"Didn't I say it? Maybe after the Eighth Research Institute found that the location of the headquarters was exposed, it felt that it could not be covered up, and it didn't want to hold on, so it simply moved to the backup base."
"But isn't there something important hidden in the depths of their headquarters?" Honest business Jianyao pointed out the problem.
Du Heng laughed:
"Maybe that thing can be transferred."
"Makes sense." Shang Jianyao clapped his hands.
Jiang Baimian, who was in charge of driving, looked in the rearview mirror:
"Maybe the Eighth Research Institute relies on satellites in space to monitor the surrounding situation."
"I can't say yes or no." Du Heng said that he didn't know much about these.
He looked sideways out the window, as if talking about what to eat at noon:
"Come close to that mountain and take a look."
The headquarters of the Eighth Research Institute is located in a mountain range that divides the north and south in the ice field, and half of the mountain was hollowed out.
This is somewhat similar to "Pangea", except that the building of the Eighth Research Institute does not extend underground.
"Okay!" Shang Jianyao responded excitedly.
Jiang Baimian glanced at him:
"Have you memorized the solution I gave you?"
"I memorized it." Shang Jianyao had an expression that could not look back on the past.
This refers to the solution to the problem discussed in the dream "205".
In Jiang Baimian's words, the problems in the "Dawn" dream are too old, and some of them were solved before the destruction of the old world.
This seems to confirm that the incarnation of "Dawn" is a scholar of biomedicine in the old world.
"If you have time to enter the 'Spiritual Corridor', try to solve this problem, and what kind of changes will the dream world change after passing through that conference room."
"Okay." Shang Jianyao promised quickly, but did not do it immediately.
Because the jeep was approaching the mountain where the headquarters of the Eighth Research Institute was located, he had to concentrate on his surroundings, observe the front, and guard against accidents.
Perhaps summer is coming, and the snow on the mountain is almost gone, only the peaks and high places are still white, reflecting the blue sky, which is extremely pure.
"Is there really no one......" Seeing that the entrance to the Eighth Research Institute was getting closer and closer, Jiang Baimian couldn't help but whisper.
Du Heng touched the beard on his mouth and said with a smile:
"Most of them ran away, and I sensed that there was no one inside."
Can you sense it from such a distance? Jiang Baimian moved his eyebrows.
The jeep was still two or three kilometers away from the entrance of the Eighth Research Institute on a cliff somewhere, and no one knew how deep it could go after entering.
Under such circumstances, Du Heng actually dared to say in a very firm tone that there was no one inside.
In this regard, Jiang Baimian is actually not surprised at all.
She even felt that this was not in line with Teacher Du Heng's "identity".
"Then let's go straight in." Shang Jianyao said impatiently.
At this point, Jiang Baimian will naturally not stop:
"Okay."
She drove the car straight to her destination.
Shang Jianyao still dutifully served as a manual navigator.
It didn't take long for the hidden entrance of the Eighth Research Institute to appear in front of their eyes.
The heavy, folio, protective door was quietly open.
"They really ran away!" Shang Jianyao was full of regret.
Jiang Baimian said "hmm":
"It may have been transferred to the military base where they launched the missile."
As he spoke, the jeep passed through the gate and entered the mountainside.
Similar to the layout of the underground building of "Pangu Bio", they were greeted by a large parking lot.
But here are only a few cars left that look badly damaged and awaiting repair.
"Hey......" Shang Jianyao sighed again at the fact that the Eighth Research Institute had been transferred.
After passing through the parking lot, there are corridors that lead everywhere, some are connected to the rooms on the floor, and some are connected to multiple elevators and safety passages.
"Where to go?" Seeing that the jeep stopped, Du Heng asked.
Shang Jianyao was surprised and asked:
"Didn't you say go deep to find that important thing?"
Du Heng laughed and said:
"I said so, but the problem is, I don't know where the depths are."
Shang Jianyao suddenly realized:
"I know this.
"Take the elevator to the fifth floor, where there is a tunnel that leads deep into the mountainside.
"The place where the Eighth Research Institute's 'Joint Professors' held meetings, the room where several 'New World' powerhouses slept, and the original dean's office were all outside the entrance of that tunnel, as if they were guarding there."
"Why are you so clear?" Du Heng was a little strange.
Shang Jianyao straightened his back and replied triumphantly:
"Because we are the ones who found the headquarters of the Eighth Research Institute, and we are the ones who spread the news."
We didn't spread the news, we just reported it to the company...... Jiang Baimian corrected Shang Jianyao's statement in his heart.
Du Heng nodded and praised with a smile:
"You are very good, it's not in vain for me to guide you again and again."
"Yes, yes." Shang Jianyao accepted it calmly.
This made Jiang Baimian, who wanted to be modest, unable to answer.
She parked the car and put on a military exoskeleton device with Shang Jianyao.
Then, they walked with Du Heng to the corridor connecting the elevator area.
(End of this chapter)