I studied abroad in modern times

"Director Yang, you've been looking at it over and over again for two days, is it necessary?"

The young man driving the car saw her puzzled face and asked.

The woman surnamed Yang put down the information in her hand and sighed: "You don't understand."

"I don't understand, it's just a strange nursing home, and you have to come in person." The driver muttered, "Your work abroad has stopped..."

"Look around."

Director Yang pointed out the car window.

Under the sunset, the grass and trees in the mountains were green and black.

"Just say that in Beijing, at this time of year, have you seen this kind of situation?"

"Didn't the experts say that this year's climate is abnormal... Plants sprout early... The live broadcast room also added special effects, which is even more..."

"I found that expert." Director Yang curled his lips, "Otherwise, it might cause a big storm."

The young driver looked at the bizarre scenery outside the mountain, and the confusion on his face became even stronger.

"Then what is the situation of this nursing home?"

"Let me tell you this, I have consulted some teachers." Director Yang explained, "The current technical means...cannot achieve such an effect."

"Then...what is the origin of this nursing home?"

"How would I know? A mysterious sect pretends to be a ghost, or has obtained some alien technology and is preparing to become a modern God...I can't say for sure."

"..."

The driver was also very upset after hearing this, knowing that this matter is very sensitive - mainly, this nursing home seems to have something real!

"Then what are you going to do, Director Yang?"

"Do you think I have done nothing these two days?"

"Huh?"

"Several plans have been made above. They are aliens, they are immortals, they are pretending to be ghosts..." Director Yang explained, "I am here to explore the way."

"Explore the way, what way to explore?"

The driver was stunned and asked involuntarily.

Director Yang glanced at him and said nothing.

The driver seemed to have thought of something and looked surprised.

"If it weren't for their sensitive identities, and we didn't know whether these people were friends or enemies, and what their purpose was... I'm afraid they would come in person."

After hearing this, the driver pursed his lips, and seemed not to dare to ask more questions: "No wonder you, Director Yang, came..."

Director Yang shook his head, and seemed to feel that it was not easy to say more, and just took out the information of several people and said:

"The five people in this nursing home have their own origins, and they are not simple characters. But two of them came later, and the core at the beginning should be these three people..." Director Yang pointed to the files of Zheng Fa, Tang Lingwu and Old Man Bai.

"Among them, this little girl is nothing special except that she is very pretty. Her family is a little rich, but that's nothing."

"The weird thing is the other two."

"This young Zheng Fa, an orphan, has the worst family background among these people. He has also undergone the biggest change after his parents' death. He has the least information and is very mysterious..."

"So he is an alien?"

"..." Director Yang hesitated for a while and shook his head, "I doubt this Professor Bai."

"Huh?"

"First, he has enough social status. It is a bit difficult for Zheng Fa to gather such a group of highly educated people. Difficult. From the perspective of interpersonal relationships, except for Zheng Fa, all of them are related to this person. Professor Tian is his old friend, and now they are even husband and wife. Tang Mudao and he also knew each other in his early years, and Tang Lingwu is related to him..."

"Second, this person learned Qigong from someone in his early years..."

"Third, in a live broadcast some time ago, he showed unusual physical fitness, with the meaning of rejuvenation..."

"This person is probably the initiator of all this, and Zheng Fa, probably because he is an orphan, was put in the open by him..."

Hearing her analysis, the driver couldn't help but nod.

...

As they talked, the car drove to the door of the nursing home.

The door of the nursing home slowly opened, as if they had known that the two were coming.

Director Yang glanced at the driver, who pressed his waist and nodded to her.

Both of them took a deep breath and drove to the courtyard.

When they arrived at the main building of the nursing home, a slightly fat man came out. They knew this man - it was Tang Mudao.

"This person is not simple. Not only does he have some status in the foreign academic community, but he has also made the Taoist Association flourish."

Tang Mudao walked forward quickly and showed great enthusiasm: "Ms. Yang, Mr. Chen, welcome!"

Director Yang and the other person looked at each other, and suddenly became more alert. They both felt that the people in this nursing home were really powerful, and more importantly, they seemed to be trying to show off their power.

Seeing their expressions, Tang Mudao seemed to understand what they were thinking, and smiled: "Don't think too much, I called you like this just to tell you that we know who you are... This is our style."

"Style? What style?"

"Knowing is knowing, and being able to speak is being able to speak." Tang Mudao smiled and glanced at them and said, "Seek truth from facts, don't be mysterious."

Director Yang was stunned and stopped for a moment.

Obviously, this statement was not quite what she had thought earlier.

But she didn't ask much.

The three of them passed through the main building of the nursing home and came to the small building where Zheng Fa and the others lived.

"It's not that we are deliberately neglecting it, it's just that everyone is very busy except me, and we are really racing against time."

Tang Mudao said apologetically.

Director Yang was stunned again, thought about it, and asked: "You...didn't you deliberately attract us here?"

"Yes!" Tang Mudao nodded neatly, "But our main business is still research - trying to attract you is also for further research..."

Director Yang and the driver looked at each other, and they were even more confused.

After walking two steps further, they knew why Tang Mudao said that-

In the agricultural laboratory, Teacher Tian was wearing a white coat, busy observing the various crops that had just been harvested in the field.

It was just that in the cold winter, the extremely lush crops in the field made the two of them look twice.

Tang Lingwu sat in front of the computer, her fingers dancing on the keyboard.

If you ignore that Tang Lingwu was floating in the air with her legs crossed...this scene looks normal.

The old white man, the big boss in their hearts, was holding a pencil in his hand, writing and drawing on paper, scratching his gray hair while writing, as if he was very distressed.

He didn't even know they were here.

Looking at the two wires on the old man's body, the corners of their eyes twitched a little.

As for Zheng Fa...

There was a large monitor in front of him, and the monitor was probably an e-book.

The man was still holding a remote control, flipping pages quickly, and his eyes fell on the monitor, as if he was reciting something.

Sure enough, Zheng Fa was the only normal person in this yard!

...

Zheng Fa actually knew that the two were coming. He was not putting on airs, but he was really busy - he found many books and materials related to coding, computer structure, and instruction sets, and prepared to memorize them all and bring them back for Sister Zhang to refer to.

He didn't know much about this direction.

On the other hand, maybe a book could give Sister Zhang some inspiration?

So he had made up his mind long ago, not wasting every minute, and remembering as much as he could - treating himself as a mobile hard drive.

After the two walked into the yard, Zheng Fa said to them: "Welcome."

He took them to the living room on the first floor of the small building, and Tang Mudao left quietly.

At this time, Director Yang was surprised and realized that this was the person in charge of this nursing home.

She seemed to understand Zheng Fa's character a little bit, and said directly: "Mr. Zheng, what do you want to do with us?"

"I know your position, but I don't know much about your job authority. Now please tell me, can you do these two things?"

Zheng Fa really didn't intend to play tricks, just handed two experimental project books to this person.

"Study on special electromagnetic signals during the 24 solar terms?"

"A circuit structure of artificial intelligence?"

Director Yang raised his head, his face was even more puzzled, but he closed his mouth and looked down at the project book.

"This... I need to ask someone, and..." Director Yang smiled meaningfully, "What I can do depends on who you are, Mr. Zheng, and what your purpose is."

Zheng Fa sighed softly in his heart.

He was a little annoyed by this kind of mystery, so he hoped to speak frankly.

"You've seen us doing research."

"What are we researching?"

"Researching cultivation."

"I never thought that these two words could be used in this way..." Although Director Yang had expected this, Zheng Fa's words still made her sigh. She paused for a moment and said, "But Mr. Zheng... this statement can't convince anyone."

Zheng Fa smiled lightly, and suddenly, the whole person disappeared in front of the two.

Director Yang's eyelids jumped, but his face remained calm: "Mr. Zheng, this kind of invisible method... some technology can also do it."

"I just don't want others to see us."

"We?"

Director Yang was stunned, lowered his head, and found that he seemed to have disappeared into the air.

Looking again, the driver beside him also disappeared.

"Miss Yang, are you a local in Beijing?"

"Yes."

Director Yang responded a little dazedly.

"Then please take me around Beijing."

"Ah?"

The next moment, Director Yang and the others felt that they were wrapped by a force and flew rapidly towards Beijing.

It took them nearly three hours to get here from Beijing.

But in less than 20 minutes, they were back to where they started.

Zheng Fa seemed to be very interested in Beijing and visited several places - but they were all in the air, and no one noticed them along the way.

…

When the two came out of the nursing home, Director Yang was still a little absent-minded.

She tightly grasped the project book in her hand, but her neck was a little stiff, as if she didn't dare to look back.

"Director Yang?"

The car drove to the foot of the mountain, and the driver said: "We... just go back like this?"

"What else?"

Director Yang's tone was a little self-deprecating.

"Then... we just listen to them?"

"Didn't Tang Mudao say that their goal is to cooperate? We just need to show our abilities first."

"... we just believe whatever he says?"

"Do you think Zheng Fa really took us around?" Director Yang sighed, "With his abilities... who can stop him from doing anything?"

"..."

The driver was shocked, and then he heard Director Yang say:

"You can only pray that this group of people really want to cooperate with us."

"And..." Director Yang took out a glass bottle with a few peas in it, "Didn't they give their own price?"