"I like meetings......" Shang Jianyao's expression was slightly distorted, as if he remembered some bad memories.
Du Heng looked at the soles of his feet again.
In that room, the novelty and curiosity of Shang Jianyao were playing games with Xiao Chong.
The corresponding gate was already dark, as if the long night had come.
Du Heng pointed again:
"'Siming', your big boss, the administrative director of the Eighth Courtyard, Zhao Danlin.
"She has three degrees in two countries, is proficient in multiple languages, is strong and shrewd, does things efficiently, and manages the entire Eighth Hospital in an orderly manner, allowing me to be a shopkeeper and focus on scientific research progress.
"She was originally a very caring person, loved to read books and movies, had temperament and connotation, but after becoming a deacon, she gradually became what she is now, which is really unpredictable.
"Her price is lethargy, and she is sleepy most of the time, and she is awake for no more than a month a year."
Although there are essentially only two languages in the gray soil, one is the gray soil and the other is the Red River language, they have various dialects and variants, thus forming the so-called multilingual.
"It turns out that the big boss usually sleeps, no wonder he ignores believers and doesn't care much about the company." Shang Jianyao suddenly realized.
He listened with relish.
Du Heng turned his body slightly and looked to the other side.
In the corresponding room, the honest Shang Jianyao was asking the autistic teenager Du Shaochong if he had a secret crush on any girl, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.
The gates there twisted, letting in rays of sunlight.
"'Double Day', safety director Brian Walker Stanley." Du Heng recalled, "He didn't know much about gray soil culture, but he was very interested, and was deceived by Lin Sui and Da Fitir to teach him radio gymnastics and eye exercises.
"His flaw is forgetfulness, which can be used, if something diverts his attention, he will probably forget what he is here for, well, provided that 'Siming' they don't have a chance to remind him."
As "Zhuang Sheng", Du Heng has controlled the "New World" for many years, and can look through the operation logs of other years, read other people's thoughts, and slowly master the cost of all the years.
"A very interesting person." Shang Jianyao said.
Du Heng nodded:
"He is also a person who values his freedom very much."
He looked elsewhere again, wanting to take this opportunity to "introduce" the hostile Zhi Sui to Shang Jianyao, so that he could fully understand what kind of person the other party was and what kind of price it would cost, so that he could take targeted action later.
The door of the corresponding room was already half open, and it was dark behind the door, and there was a faint female figure.
Du Heng smiled and said:
"'Aunt You', financial officer, Yu Huatong.
"At the beginning, she was a girl with a particularly cute personality, and she was very vigilant in her work, and everyone who came to the finance room seemed to report false accounts.
"Her problem is that she is emotionally overly sensitive and easily becomes frustrated, sad, angry and resentful."
"She helped us a lot." Shang Jianyao said honestly.
Du Heng turned around again, pointed to another room and said:
"'Golden Balance', Richard, one of the main researchers of the project, also has some achievements in genes.
"He is the kind of guy with high IQ and low emotional intelligence, he doesn't have a girlfriend at a young age, I once suspected that he had a crush on Daphhitir, but it has never been confirmed.
"His price is symmetrical obsessive-compulsive disorder, if you want to take advantage of it, you must pay attention, this is a double-edged sword, the slightest carelessness will make him completely lose his mind and attack like crazy."
Shang Jianyao looked at the door that had become golden and symmetrical, and asked in confusion:
"Why are their features so similar to their titles on the door?"
"The essence here is a high-latitude consciousness space, claiming to have been talked about by believers for a long time, and unconsciously accepting a few points, it naturally manifests itself." Du Heng explained casually.
He pointed to a room and said:
"'Mandala', Sylvie, the assistant researcher on the project, mainly gave us a try.
"She is a very motivated person who works very hard and hopes to get our approval and become a full-fledged researcher as soon as possible.
"Her price is an extreme desire for compliments and worship, and for this she is willing to bless those rotten guys, and you will behave well later."
"Oh, oh." Shang Jianyao had an expression of "I'm using my brain".
Du Heng turned around:
"'Truth', uh, what is he called?
"He had just entered the graduate school at the time, and I didn't recruit him, I never knew what his surname was, and later replaced it with a title, so there is no need to know.
"I remember that his family background seems to be very good, he is quite proud and more romantic.
"His price is the lack of self-discipline, the kind that he will inevitably answer or refute if you ask questions."
Introduced here, Du Heng closed his eyes and said to himself:
"At the beginning, we all got along very well, we were serious at work, lively in private, very united, and worked hard for the same goal......"
Shang Jianyao saw that when Teacher Du Heng opened his eyes, there seemed to be a glimmer of light flickering in his eyes.
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Inside the whirlpool building.
Jiang Baimian spent "a little" time and finally returned to the core research area.
At this time, those lights flashed to give people the feeling that the machine here was about to explode.
Step by step to the side of the experimental capsules, Jiang Baimian didn't care about inspecting the corpse of "Bodhi", put down the crate containing the nuclear warhead, and opened the transparent cover of the other one.
She immediately put Shang Jianyao's body in and closed the hatch.
Then, she looked at the operation button on the instrument.
There are several modes for this, one of which is labeled "Divine Restricted Area".
Teacher Du Heng is worthy of being a former game boy and a rebellious high school student, and his names are so personal...... Jiang Baimian scolded while checking the machine.
She believed that this was most likely named by Du Heng.
The researchers involved in the corresponding projects also estimate that after the development of the human brain to the extreme, humans will gain the power of gods, and the emergence of phased experimental results has deepened their confidence in this regard.
Jiang Baimian looked up at the silver-black "host" that occupied a large area of the ground and the surrounding cabinets with biological chips, and then looked down at Shang Jianyao in the experimental cabin, his right hand was hanging on the button, as if it was frozen there.
After a few seconds, she muttered:
"To destroy the 'new world', you don't have to blow up the machine, just pull out the wires?
"There is no 'new world' to provide shelter, and the biological chip has stopped functioning, those who do not have a body will definitely die on the spot, and their consciousness will dissipate, while those with bodies can take the opportunity to return to the ashes......"
Jiang Baimian thought that she had to give it a try, so she carefully left the experimental module and came to the nearest cable.
She observed the lower lines and judged that these were not the most important cables, just for experiments, so as not to trigger a fierce counterattack from the elders.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Baimian pulled back a distance, resolutely raised his right hand, and fired a grenade at the cable.
Boom!
When the explosion sounded, the cable seemed to have an invisible barrier, blocking all shrapnel and shock waves.
This scene reminded Jiang Baimian of the shooting of the fishman god envoy, and now the invisible barrier is unshakable.
Relying on the military exoskeleton device, she avoided the aftermath in time.
After getting up again, Jiang Baimian thought for a while and opened his palm to that place.
A red laser jumped out and landed on the invisible barrier, burning with a sizzling sound, but not in the slightest.
After trying electromagnetic weapons to no avail, Jiang Baimian turned to the "host".
She wanted to see if the buttons there could be touched.
To her surprise, she encountered an invisible barrier before she was fully close to the "host".
"Huh, it seems that the only thing I can encounter is the experimental module...... Maybe this is what Teacher Du Heng spent a lot of effort to 'fight' for." Jiang Baimian's expression after the mask was gloomy for a while.
She returned to the experimental capsule where Shang Jianyao was lying.
Looking at Shang Jianyao who was in the midst of a good dream, Jiang Baimian was hesitant to make up his mind.
But she also knew that if she dragged it on, it would only be bad.
Jiang Baimian closed his eyes and opened them after more than ten seconds.
She let out a long sigh, stretched out her right hand, and pressed the "Divine Forbidden Area" button resolutely and decisively.
Countless patches and needles stretched out from different places in the experimental cabin, surrounding Shang Jianyao's head inside, and some other instruments monitored his physical condition.
Jiang Baimian knew that this was already the latest type of experimental machine, and when the Eighth Academy was first established, it had to rely on the head to "drill" in order to do further experiments.
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"Pangu Creature", underground building.
The elevator was going down rapidly, pausing continuously, and from time to time people came in and people went out.
Finally, only Long Yuehong and Bai Chen were left here, and the 6th floor where their destination broadcasting station was located was about to arrive.
The two were silent until the elevator door opened.
Long Yuehong walked out, couldn't help but glance sideways at Bai Chen, and asked in a low voice:
"Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid." Bai Chen shook his head, "I have experienced more desperate situations than this."
Long Yuehong said "hmm" and didn't say anything more, but a thought came to her heart:
"I hope that Xiaobai's children and I will not encounter similar things again in the future, and we can live happily and peacefully for the rest of our lives."
As their thoughts turned, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen walked out of the stairwell and walked towards the radio station.
(End of this chapter)