long night fire

"Okay." Bai Chen nodded slowly.

Long Yuehong glanced at the dark off-road trunk, and suggested:

"Team leader, why don't you also take the 'Chameleon' bionic smart armor? Old Ge is staying in the Black Marsh wilderness, so he probably won't need it."

"No need, a military exoskeleton device is enough." Jiang Baimian smiled, "Lao Ge will be in charge of contacting you in the future, and maybe rely on the stealth function of 'Chameleon' to meet you."

"Yes, yes." Shang Jianyao agreed.

Their equipment distribution plan is that Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao will take away the two newer military exoskeleton devices, the nuclear warhead and half of the high-performance batteries, and Gui Longyuehong, Bai Chen and Ge Na will be the rest. Watt team.

——That dark off-road vehicle burns oil.

As for ordinary weapons, whoever usually uses them can hold them.

Jiang Baimian looked back at Du Heng who was sitting in the jeep, and said to Bai Chen, Long Yuehong and Gnawa:

"There is no need to talk about the extra words, let's split up."

Bai Chen pursed her lips and nodded, Long Yuehong also felt quite heavy.

On the off-road, when Long Yuehong waved "goodbye" to Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao, he suddenly became emotional and added a loud sentence:

"We must see you again!"

Shang Jianyao responded with a bright smile and waved his hands vigorously:

"See you for sure!"

Jiang Baimian also smiled and waved his hand.

After watching the familiar jeep drive towards the northern ice field, Bai Chen wiped his eyes and started the vehicle.

……

In the jeep, Jiang Baimian glanced at the rearview mirror next to the co-driver, smiled and said to Du Heng:

"Teacher Du Heng, we met another man named Du Heng before."

"This name is very common." Du Heng, who was sitting in the back row, didn't care much.

Jiang Baimian stopped probing and found some topics to chat with Du Heng and Shang Jianyao.

On the ice sheet, many places were still covered with snow, and the places without snow were extremely muddy, which caused the jeep of the "Old Tune Team" to move forward very slowly, and did not drive very far until the evening.

Although Du Heng is there, Jiang Baimian is not too worried about other dangers, but the teacher himself is frightening, so she still insists that someone must be on duty at night, and Du Heng, as a guest, does not have to work hard. See Yao in turn.

In the early hours of the morning, Jiang Baimian began to be on duty at night. Shang Jian Yao was lying on the co-driver's seat, raised his hand and pinched his temples, and entered the "spiritual corridor".

This time, after arriving outside the room "205" which represents Zhisui's "dawn", they didn't squat around or quarrel anymore, they just stepped forward two steps, stretched out their right palms, and held the brass-colored handle.

The vermilion door of "205" slowly opened back.

Chapter 114 A Big Dream

Facing the dream-like mist behind the door, Shang Jianyao walked in without hesitation.

What caught his eyes was a small room.

This seems to be a meeting room, with a long light white table in the middle, surrounded by a dozen matching chairs, a white wall and a brown door on the left, and a row of windows on the right, but it's pitch black outside, and nothing can be seen .

As Shang Jianyao looked left and right, a figure appeared on each chair.

They have vague faces, male and female, with a laptop in front of them, or a notebook spread out, and a pen resting on it.

"A meeting..." Shang Jianyao happily walked over, trying to join.

At this moment, a man stood up, walked to the front of the conference table, and let the content on his computer be projected onto the screen.

In the next second, he said in gray earth language:

"We can see that these two chiral molecules have completely different biological activities..."

Shang Jian Yao froze, opened his mouth, unable to intervene.

In the following meeting, those figures took turns to speak and discuss heatedly, but Shang Jianyao, who has always been actively participating in similar activities, seemed to have turned into a human-shaped stake, standing stupidly beside the long white table.

After an unknown amount of time, he screamed and rushed to the door of the conference room.

But no matter whether he was pulling and kicking, or savagely rushing, the door didn't move at all, as if it was directly welded to the wall.

Unable to succeed, Shang Jian Yao retreated a distance, manifested a grenade gun, and pulled the trigger on the door.

Boom!

In the violent explosion, the door of the meeting room remained intact.

Seeing that Yaoyue was fighting more and more bravely, Shang tried various methods, but they all failed to break through the door.

During the whole process, the figures beside the conference table did not respond at all, they were still communicating and discussing academic issues.

Shang Jian Yao panted heavily, covered his ears, and exited the "205" room the same way.

……

The next morning, while preparing breakfast, Jiang Baimian asked Shang Jianyao:

"Did you explore room '205' last night?"

She didn't avoid Du Heng, what she wanted was to exchange her frank attitude for the wool, no, the opportunity to seek guidance.

"Explored." Shang saw Yao with pain and fear on his face, "It's terrible, it's terrible, this is the scariest room I've ever seen!"

"What happened to you?" Jiang Baimian saw that this guy was alive and kicking, and it didn't look like he had been too seriously negatively affected.

Shang Jianyao replied with a hellish expression:

"Those people in the dream are holding an academic seminar!"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Jiang Baimian asked suspiciously.

Could it involve some horrible, bloody, cruel experiments?

Shang Jian Yao's face was filled with grief:

"It's scary, I can't understand it at all!

"They speak Gray Earth, and it's a relatively common language, but I can't understand it at all, so I can't participate!"

This is horrible, horrible!

The corner of Jiang Baimian's mouth twitched invisibly:

"Can you paraphrase what they were saying? Pick up what you remember."

"I can't even understand, how can I remember the content?" Shang Jian Yao looked puzzled, "I only remember chiral molecules, left-handed, right-handed, polarized light, biological activity, drugs..."

By the way, he described the general scene of the meeting room.

Jiang Baimian nodded thoughtfully:

"This is the content of biomedicine. It's normal for you, an electronics student, to not understand."

Before she could continue, Shang Jianyao looked at Du Heng who was sitting on a rock waiting for breakfast:

"Teacher Du Heng, how do you break through such a dream or how to explore the depths?"

Du Heng smiled and said:

"How can you be sure it's a dream and not a psychological shadow?"

Because it is Zhi Sui's room... Jiang Baimian muttered in his heart.

Shang Jian Yao didn't bother to explain at all, and said directly:

"Just treat it as a dream."

Du Heng's question just now seemed to be casual, and he didn't care about the answer at all. He smiled and said:

"According to the scenario you described, if you want to break through or move on, there are only two ways of thinking, either find a way to open the door, or join the discussion, point out the mistakes in those people's academic exchanges, or solve their embarrassing problems."

"I tried, but the door can't be opened at all!" Shang Jianyao showed a scared expression, "And what they are discussing, I can't understand at all!"

Since they can't understand, then there must be no way to find out the mistake or help solve the problem. For Shang Jianyao, this is like asking blindly.

"It's not something I can solve. I can only understand the words you mentioned just now." Du Heng said in relief, "At worst, just change the room. There aren't many other things in the 'Mind Corridor', and the rooms are everywhere. "

"No." Shang Jianyao shook his head firmly, "That room is very important."

Jiang Baimian thought for a while and said:

"I still have some research on biomedicine, how about this, you go in and listen in every day, write down the corresponding content, and forward it to me, and I will see what they are discussing."

"What if the content of their communication is different every time?" Shang Jianyao asked.

Jiang Baimian frowned:

"A biomedical question every time? Is the owner of the '205' room [-] why?"

Moreover, why did "Dawn" dream of such a scene in February?

Before the old world was destroyed, his incarnation was an expert in biomedicine?

——With Du Heng by his side, Jiang Baimian didn't directly say that it was the room of "Dawn".

At this time, Du Heng smiled and said:

"My experience is that the dreams corresponding to the 'mind room' are different every time, because everyone encounters differently every day.

"However, if it is a dream that exists for a long time, its content will show characteristics such as repetition and circulation.

"Don't worry if you hear a different academic discussion next time when you go in, you will return to the original one after a few times."

Those who have entered the "new world" and are in a state of slumber in reality will have dreams that last for a long time.

Shang Jian Yao said sadly:

"What if I can't tell if there's a repetition?

"I don't even understand!

"Besides, I can't remember so much content at once."

This is the tragedy of "illiteracy".

Jiang Baimian exhaled and said:

"Ants move."

"Well, take your time, don't rush." ​​Du Heng also suggested the same.

After breakfast, Jiang Baimian asked Du Heng:

"Teacher Du Heng, can you drive?"

"Yes." Du Heng replied, "It's just that sometimes, walking is more convenient than driving."

Jiang Baimian laughed:

"Then I will trouble Teacher Du Heng to drive, and I will show you the way so that he can catch up on sleep."

He was referring to Shang Jianyao, who was on duty for a few hours before dawn.

"Are you showing the way?" Shang saw Yao's terrified expression.

Jiang Baimian gritted his teeth secretly:

"I just told Mr. Du Heng the location of the target and the corresponding coordinates. The specific way to open it is up to Mr. Du Heng."

"No problem." Du Heng smiled and ended the "quarrel".

For the next week, the Jeep drove very slowly, with a limited range of progress each day.

And Shang Jianyao entered into the dream of Zhisui's "dawn" again and again, and "made" the content of the discussion into reality by rote.

——He was lucky, that dream was always discussing the same academic problem.

Seeing that the headquarters of the Eighth Research Institute is not too far away, Shang Jianyao finally completed the task.

During the break, Jiang Baimian, who completed the last piece of the puzzle, took the stack of papers, nodded slightly and said:

"I already know what they're talking about.

"They're having trouble developing a drug that penetrates the blood-brain barrier and is suspected of treating certain chronic neurodegenerative diseases.

"The point involved is..."