I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan rubbed his head, a little confused. This was the first time that Dark xx had said so much.

The professor saw that Wen Yan didn't react much, but he seemed to have a headache after receiving too much at once.

Of course, this was not a headache in the literal sense.

The professor was very happy. He had to restrain himself all the time, which was not a very good experience.

He also wanted to say something without any worries and teach others something.

He was very satisfied to have someone to chat with casually.

Even according to his estimation, Wen Yan may have only understood a part of the superficial level of the many things he just said.

It's not a big problem. Understanding the superficial level is enough to deal with what he needs to do now.

Going deeper, going deep into things that are difficult for ordinary people to understand, Wen Yan doesn't need to understand so much.

He changed a language and taught in person. Wen Yan could understand the part he could understand by himself, and the extra part seemed to be ignored directly.

That's good.

Of course, others may not have this ability. The professor has only met Wen Yan, who has no reaction after listening to the whole thing.

Ordinary people are not qualified to be picky when they are taught. They want everything without any selection.

Some people with extremely high realms can withstand it, because they have made protection in their hearts and souls, blocking out the information that should not be received.

It is completely different from accepting everything like Wen Yan.

There is also a striking red exclamation mark in front of Wen Yan, which keeps warning.

Wen Yan glanced at the remains on the ground, and then looked outside. There was already some commotion there.

The professor seemed to know what Wen Yan was going to ask, and said directly.

"You are walking on the street, and the people passing by you are talking about something. If you don't listen deliberately, those voices are just background noise to you, and they won't leave any trace in your mind.

You passed by a university lecture hall, where a professor was talking about the theory of glass transition in polymer physics. You just passed by and heard the voice, but the information contained in the voice will only go in one ear and out the other.

Well, it's not quite accurate. It should slide over the hippocampus, and there is no such option.

When I talk to you, unless you listen intentionally, my voice is just part of the background noise for all the irrelevant things nearby.

Where we are is a classroom with the door closed.

We are just passers-by who passed by them.

After passing by, they don't even have our faces in their short-term memory, and they don't remember whether we are male or female, old or young. This is normal."

Wen Yan nodded, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to let the people of Lieyang Department deal with the things outside.

There are aliens eavesdropping with alien methods, and there are people eavesdropping with technology.

But no matter how they listen, the professor’s words just now, unless they hear them in person, otherwise, recording is useless.

It would be strange if they could hear something from that weird language that can’t be said.

A few minutes later, the people of the Lieyang tribe packed up their things, and then a thin-faced man appeared, carrying two boxes, took out various instruments and began to check the situation nearby.

Centered on the place where the professor just was, they first checked the things within a radius of five meters, and then found something different in a portable spectrometer.

There is a small gadget that does not require power supply, and the structure is very simple, so simple that it is difficult to detect it during normal inspection.

If you are not familiar with the structure of the instrument, you may not know the function of a small gadget that is integrated into it after disassembling it.

When activated, it will transmit a signal in a fixed direction. After this signal is received, the information exchange will be completed, allowing people to hear the sound of the scene.

The things were taken away, and Wen Yan just asked about the black box. The equipment was purchased and distributed by the Lieyang Department. Before they were received, they were sealed, and there was a testing procedure after opening. Each device was numbered and the records of handling were kept.

But even in this situation, someone still tampered with it.

In a few minutes, the black box said that other equipment in the same batch had been opened and tested, and there was no extra stuff.

In other words, this thing was added with small gadgets after it was distributed in the past few days.

Wen Yan didn't care about these bullshit things. He buried the two skeletons of the river god's wife that he personally confirmed.

One of the skeletons had become brittle and charred. I don't know what happened to the corresponding river god's wife, but what should be done must be done.

The professor said that one of the river god's wives had been revived and still had her own consciousness. It should have been just a short time since she was revived and had her own ideas. She belonged to the category of being able to be won over and saved.

Just now, Wen Yan was a little confused about which skeleton to pull to the seaside to fill the pile foundation. Now he didn't have to think about it, so he chose this one.

For the other skeleton that looked relatively new, he tried another method.

He called a driver from the Lieyang tribe and drove south by land.

He was worried that if he added something else to the concrete, it would affect the overall strength.

But Black Box listed a bunch of papers for him, all of which were answers to this question.

Except for those guys who wrote water papers, there were twenty or thirty papers that were very informative and even had special experimental records.

In one of the articles, twenty years have passed since the experiment, and the data is still updated every year.

I looked at the corresponding author and said, oh, professor, that’s okay.

Twenty years ago, the professor took advantage of the research on the cross-sea bridge to contribute. While responsible for part of the project, he merged a research project affiliated with the Lieyang Department into one.

This is the problem of foreign matter mixed in the pile foundation.

The bridge piles are still standing there. It is nominally an experimental project, but it is rumored that it is an unfinished project.

For twenty years, the data has been tested several times a year.

This theoretical basis is quite solid. If the skeleton is thrown in, how to handle it, how deep it should be, and how to adjust it, all have a standard theoretical basis. It just needs to be recalculated and adjusted based on the actual operation when actual operation is needed.

Wen Yan couldn't understand those formulas or theoretical explanations. He just needed to know how to operate them.

He was really worried before about what to do if it affected safety. This was not an ordinary road.

When Wen Yan was driving all the way south, in the lower half of the middle section of the Yellow River, deep in the river, a resurrected wife of the river god, her body covered in charred black, was floating there quietly.

His soul body was riddled with holes, leaving only a little bit of his body, and his consciousness had been annihilated before.

This little bit of residual body was not completely dissipated because it was forcibly restrained by external forces.

Wen Yan felt dizzy after listening to it and couldn't tell whether it was early morning or evening. This was something that a guy who was essentially a Piao could listen to.

Under the broken body, a white jade stone platform continued to gush out some strength, supporting the broken body from being annihilated. Now it is temporarily stable.

Outside the stone platform, a giant snake as thick as a human waist was coiled into a snake formation, watching this scene coldly.

"What a stupid guy. After recovering, he studied for a long time and didn't have any brain.

I've been specifically told not to get close to that person, but I still don't listen.

He was so self-righteous that it would be fine if he died, and he almost ruined something big.

If that person were an ordinary person, how could he live in peace until now? "

The giant snake gnashed its teeth and became more and more angry as it spoke. There were several water ghosts lying next to them. When the giant snake glared at them, they stiffened instantly, collapsed silently, turned into some mist, and sank into the jade platform.

"Sir, what should we do now?" A little demon next to him asked in a trembling voice, shivering.

"What else can we do? Don't take the risk. Let the guys who are not stained with blood go and find the other skeletons in the river. How many can be moved away.

This bunch of rubbish, rubbish, rubbish.

If I hadn't been delayed, I would have turned into a dragon in three months.

After being delayed for so long, and being delayed again, these people are cowards..."

The giant snake became more and more angry as he talked, cursing, and twitching its tail. When a little demon was accidentally hit, it immediately flew backwards, at least with a broken bone.

A little demon in the distance originally wanted to say something more, but now he didn't dare to say anything and retreated in unison.

The next morning, Wen Yan's car had already crossed the two counties. He felt sleepy at dawn and lay down in the car to rest.

The head of the headquarters did not go to the morning meeting. He took a bag of tea and left the headquarters of the Lieyang Department and came to an old alley.

Please...you...collect 6...books...!

When he arrived at a house deep in the alley, he knocked on the door and saw an old man wearing a hat inside, eating breakfast and peeling eggs in his hand.

"You are so old and you still eat fried dough sticks. Isn't there sugar added to your soy milk?"

"Then it must be added. Without sugar, there is no soul." The old man replied cheerfully.

"It's both oil and sugar. You're really not afraid of farting in advance." The headmaster sat opposite the old man and muttered to the nanny next to him: "Sister Liu, let's have a bowl of soy milk without sugar. Are there any steamed buns with chives? Come on? both."

The general manager was not polite and started eating alone.

After he finished eating, the old man took out a cigarette pot and ordered it before asking the headquarter manager.

"You have a lot of things to do every day, why are you willing to come to me for breakfast today?"

"I have something to ask you. I'll come in person to show you some mercy."

"Hey, tell me." The old man said casually, but his face became serious. When he saw the headquarters commander appearing alone, he knew something big was going on. Now that he heard the headquarters commander say this, he knew it was very serious. big.

"Lao Jin, I won't beat around the bush with you, I'll tell you directly.

There were remnants of the previous dynasty who took evil paths and established a small court.

I want to use the sword of the previous dynasty to kill people in front of the disciples of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains in the station of my Lieyang Department.

I've taken over this matter, and I'll ask you first, because I don't want to expand the impact too much. "

Before the headmaster finished speaking, Lao Jin jumped three feet high as if he had been stung by a scorpion. After jumping up, he took three or four steps back with a look of shock on his face.

"Fuck him, this guy who gave birth to a son with a closed anus did these stupid things.

How easy is it for me to live to this day? My father went to fight for the revolution and died. I didn’t fight the whole game, but I fought half the game.

Only after crawling out of the pile of dead people can we live a peaceful life for a few days.

Damn it, I don’t want to be with these bullies, so I don’t have any choice. "

Lao Jin cursed loudly, his whole face turned red and purple, and his eyes were on fire.

"I will personally lead the team. I want to see which Sangmen star is causing trouble here."

"Sit down and say, don't get angry, you can live for a few more years." The head of the department quickly pulled Lao Jin to sit down.

"No matter what kind of life I live, I don't even care about taboos, I just want to have fun and live a few years less. Can I tolerate this?

My grandson is a very upright person. If he writes any time-travel novel, he is at the level of rebellion.

Now that I am being implicated for no apparent reason, I am still alive.

They all died for me. "

The more Lao Jin talked, the more angry he became. The blood in his body was boiling, and his face looked a little younger.

The headquarter commander stretched out his hand and patted him on the back. Only then did Lao Jin's red face return to normal.

“Let me tell you, I just don’t want to involve too much, because there are too many innocent people involved.

If you are willing to do it, then go first.

Let me tell you this first, it is already somewhat against the rules.

I pressed it for three days, which was the limit.

Now that I’ve told you everything, let me reveal it a little more.

It was done in front of Wen Yan.

Moreover, the nine Wenyan clans will also be executed. "

Lao Jin, who was furious just now, slowly calmed down and became more silent.

After being silent for a long time, Lao Jin stood up and saluted the general manager.

"Thank you very much."

“After all, we are comrades who have fought together and can give each other’s backs.

What bad things your ancestors did in the eighteenth generation has nothing to do with you.

All I know is that seven members of your family have died for the country. "

The chief patted Lao Jin on the shoulder, stood up and left.

After the general manager left, Lao Jin changed his clothes and took the car all the way north.

The driver drove for a day and sent him thousands of miles away.

After entering a village, Lao Jin went directly to the ancestral hall. He took out a sack, pulled down all the tablets in the ancestral hall, stuffed them all in, and threw them into the middle of the ancestral hall.

After waiting for a while, someone rushed in from outside. Seeing Lao Jin's actions, everyone was stunned.

"Master Jin, what are you...what are you doing? Ouch, what are you doing..."

Lao Jin ignored the other party. He took out a kerosene lighter, lit it, and looked at the sack on the ground with a serious look on his face.

"If it has nothing to do with you, just make a statement and clear the relationship.

If it has anything to do with it...then the ancestors of our lineage, I'm sorry, I went to dig your graves, burn your bones, and spread your ashes, which can be regarded as saving your face.

At least it's better than being blown up by a cannon, right? "

After saying that, he threw the lighter out, lit the sack, and the tablet inside burned brightly in the flames.

Lao Jin stared at one of the most intensely burned tablets and murmured to himself.

"Dad, it's really quick for you to end the relationship. What? I haven't said anything yet, so why did you burn your own tablet first? Do you know something?"