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"Oh oh oh." Shang Jianyao nodded frequently with an expression of "I completely understand".

Jiang Baimian hadn't talked about professional issues for a long time, and he had a lot of fun talking, and talked a lot.

Finally, she concluded:

"The company actually has research on this problem, and it has already been solved. Although there is still a long way to go before the successful development of that drug, this small problem has indeed been solved."

She immediately took out a pen and started writing several pages on the paper in her hand.

Then, she looked at Shang Jianyao and said:

"Recite it and tell those people in the dream."

"Ah?" Shang Jian Yao rarely showed a embarrassed expression.

After cramming education, relying on the achievements of genetic improvement and the joint efforts of ten people, they confidently entered the "spiritual corridor" and opened the door of "205" room.

Afraid of forgetting the answer, as soon as he entered the meeting room and saw the figures emerging, he directly began to recite.

When he finished reciting, the meeting room fell into a weird silence.

Those people took their own actions, or opened the software, or used paper and pen, busy with their own affairs, and did not communicate as frequently as so many times before.

I don't know how long it took, they all turned sideways and looked at this guy who had never paid attention to Shang Jianyao.

"This idea seems to be really feasible..." More than one person said so.

Shang was overjoyed when he saw Yao:

"There is a reaction, there is a reaction!"

He immediately praised Jiang Baimian:

"Knowledge is indeed equal to power!"

Chapter 115 Destination

Those people sitting at the conference table ignored Shang Jianyao's muttering to himself, and seriously discussed related issues.

Judging from what they mean, it seems that they still need to ask Shang Jianyao for some details.

Shang Jianyao didn't understand this, and seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately ran to the brown door of the meeting room.

With no other changes to the scene there, he wanted to see if the door would now open.

Shangjian Yao stretched out his palm, twisted it, and pulled it, and the brown meeting room door moved back directly, without any further insistence.

He clapped his hands and smiled immediately:

"Sure enough, we have to solve the problems they discussed in order to go further in the dream."

He didn't leave the meeting room in a hurry, so he stood at the door and looked out.

What caught his eyes was darkness, making it difficult to see what the corridor looked like, or there was no corridor at all.

Shang Jianyao didn't hesitate, walked out the door with his head held high.

A bright and soft light quickly lit up in front of him, completely illuminating the surrounding environment.

This is still the conference room, with a long pale white table and chairs of the same style, occupying most of the space.

Immediately afterwards, the figures appeared again.

Shang Jianyao was dumbfounded, and said without hiding his surprise:

"Don't you have to explain it clearly to them, so that you can pass the level in the true sense, and you can leave here and enter the next scene?"

Without giving him a chance to communicate, a man among the group walked to the side of the screen and began to speak through the projection.

Unlike before, this time, those people communicated in Honghe language, mixed with a lot of lengthy and complicated proper nouns.

Seeing Yao with a heavy face, Shang muttered to himself:

"Originally, I could understand every word, but I didn't know what it meant when they were connected together. Now, I can't understand many words...

"It's terrifying, it's terrifying!"

He tried to back away, only to find that the brown door was closed and could not be opened.

Shang Jianyao thought for a few seconds, then walked towards the shadow at the bottom of the meeting room.

This time, he left as he wished, and returned directly to the "spiritual corridor".

He passed the door again with great interest and entered "205".

Sure enough, what he saw was still the meeting room, but all the voices he heard were in Honghe language.

……

"Anyway, at least the dream has changed enough." Jiang Baimian, who was leaning against the door of the jeep, comforted Shang Jianyao, "This shows that there is no problem with our direction."

She pondered for a while and said:

"What you need to do next is the same as before. Forcibly memorize the issues discussed by those people, and tell me bit by bit in the way of ants moving house."

"But I don't understand many words!" Shang Jianyao was very sad.

"Remember the pronunciation." Jiang Baimian responded without hesitation, "As long as it is confirmed that they are discussing biomedical issues, even if you misspelled a few letters, I can correct the mistakes according to the words before and after, and restore the actual meaning. .”

"Okay." Shang Jianyao didn't hide his embarrassment.

Then, with "pain" written all over his face, he said:

"Could it be that the essence of that dream is a conference room within a conference room, with problems after problems, and one 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 weren't crazy?Jiang Baimian laughed for a while.

She immediately comforted Shang Jianyao:

"Don't be afraid, anyway, you are a legal patient with a doctor's certificate."

"That's right." Shang Jian Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Du Heng watched from the side without saying a word.

……

It took several days for Shang Jianyao to finally bring the problem of the "Second Place" 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 hovered on the edge, using various methods to determine the situation.

"It feels like no one is patrolling." Shang Jianyao sat in the co-pilot seat and looked outside in disappointment.

Du Heng in the back row smiled and said:

"Didn't I say that? Maybe after the Eighth Research Institute found out that the location of the headquarters was exposed, they felt that it couldn't be covered up, and they didn't want to force it, so they simply moved to the backup base."

"But isn't there something important hidden in the depths of their headquarters?" The honest Shang Jianyao pointed out the problem.

Du Heng laughed:

"Maybe that thing is transferable."

"It makes sense." Shang Jian Yao 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 whether it's true or not." Du Heng said that he didn't know much about these things.

He looked sideways out of the window, as if talking about what to eat for lunch:

"Look closer to that mountain."

The headquarters of the Eighth Research Institute is located in a mountain range that separates the north from the south in the ice field, and was built by hollowing out half of the mountain.

This is somewhat similar to "Pangaea", except that the building of the Eighth Research Institute does not extend underground.

"Okay!" Shang Jianyao responded excitedly.

Jiang Baimian glanced at him:

"Did the solution I gave memorize?"

"I've memorized it." Shang Jianyao had an expression on his face that he couldn't bear to look back on the past.

This refers to the solution to the problem discussed in the "205" dream.

In Jiang Baimian's words, those problems in the "Dawn" dream were too old, and some of them were solved before the destruction of the old world. Why is it so difficult to get "Pangaea" researchers who specialize in biomedicine?

This seems to further confirm that the incarnation of "Dawn" is a scholar of biomedicine in the old world.

"Go into the 'spiritual corridor' when you have time, and try to solve this problem. After passing through that meeting room, what kind of changes will the dreamland have?"

"Okay." Shang Jianyao quickly agreed, but didn't do it right away.

Because Jeep was approaching the mountain where the headquarters of the Eighth Research Institute was located, he had to concentrate on sensing the surroundings, observing the front, and preventing accidents.

Maybe it's because summer is coming, the snow on the mountain has almost melted, only the peaks and high places are still white, reflecting the blue sky, which is extraordinarily pure.

"There's really no one..." Jiang Baimian couldn't help whispering as he saw the entrance of the Eighth Research Institute getting closer.

Du Heng touched the beard around his mouth, hehe laughed and said:

"Most of them ran away, and I sensed that there was no one inside."

Can it be sensed so far away?Jiang Baimian raised his eyebrows.

The jeep is still two or three kilometers away from the entrance of the Eighth Research Institute on a certain cliff, and after entering, no one knows how far the deepest can go.

Under such circumstances, Du Heng actually dared to say that there was no one inside in a quite firm tone.

In fact, Jiang Baimian was not surprised at all.

She even felt that this was not in line with Teacher Du Heng's "identity".

"Then let's go in directly." Shang Jianyao said impatiently.

At this point, Jiang Baimian will naturally not stop:

"it is good."

She drove the car and went straight to her destination.

Shang Jianyao is still responsible for the manual navigation.

Not long after, the concealed entrance of the Eighth Research Institute appeared in front of their eyes.

The heavy, paired, protective-painted door stood silently open.

"They really ran away!" Seeing Yao, Shang felt regretful.

Jiang Baimian let out a "hmm":

"Maybe it was transferred to the same military base where they fired the missiles."

While speaking, Jeep passed the gate and entered the mountainside.

Similar to the pattern of the underground building of "Pangaea", what greeted them was a wide parking lot.

But there are only a few cars left that look badly damaged and await repairs.

"Hey..." Shang Jianyao once again sighed at the fact that the Eighth Research Institute had been transferred.

After passing through the parking lot, a series of corridors appeared. They lead to various places, some of which are connected to various rooms on this floor, and some are connected to multiple elevators and safety passages.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that Jeep stopped, Du Heng asked.

Seeing Yao surprised, Shang asked back:

"Didn't it mean to go to the depths to find that important thing?"

Du Heng laughed and said:

"I said so, but the problem is, I don't know where the depth is."

Shang Jianyao suddenly realized:

"I know that.

"Take the elevator to the fifth floor, where there is a tunnel leading deep into the mountainside.

"The meeting place of the Eighth Academy's 'Professors' Association', the room where several 'New World' powerhouses sleep, and the original dean's office are all outside the entrance of that tunnel, as if guarding there."