Lure the villain! Crazy batch! Top stunner makes you crazy

She was a little surprised and walked out of the lounge wearing slippers and saw Zong Yuan.

All the instruments in the experimental space are arranged in an orderly manner, and various bottles and jars are labeled. Some are machine-printed and some are handwritten. The fonts are flying and not neat, but elegant and elegant, which is very pleasing to the eye.

She could only see Zong Yuan's back. He put on a new white coat, wore acid-proof and alkali-proof gloves on his hands, and opened the slide box with his long index finger, playing with the slices of a certain marine animal.

"Zongyuan."

The man didn't look back or respond, and continued to concentrate on his research. He put down the slide box and went to control the equipment on the side with skillful and neat movements.

But Qi Yan knew that he heard her, he just didn't bother to pay attention to her.

She was used to it and said to herself: "Thank you."

The man made a move.

This time he looked back at her with a complicated expression: "Thank me?"

"Well, thank you for the slippers, and thank you for the quilt."

He looked at her as if she was a psycho: "Recognize the situation, you are the experimental subject."

"I understand." She walked over slowly: "I am now a wanted criminal in the base, where can I escape? My current situation is to listen to you, please you, and save myself from suffering."

"No need." Zong Yuan withdrew his gaze and continued to adjust the instrument.

A white mouse, even the one with the best conditions, cannot escape the fate of being experimented no matter how much you try to please it.

In the experimental space, neither of the two people spoke anymore. There was only the sound of the running instruments and the slight crisp sound of the occasional collision of glass.

Qi Yan brought a piece of equipment and lay down on the table beside her in boredom, resting her head on her arms and tilting her head to look at him.

So what does he want? What else does he want besides creating new species.

What does that piece of paper mean? The world's population has plummeted, so there is no point in conducting experiments on the population. Human beings are not like leeks. After cutting each crop, another crop will grow.

As she thought about it, she couldn't help but yawn. What Zong Yuan was doing was really boring, not to mention that she couldn't understand it. When he started to record on the paper in front of her, the paper instantly turned into After using the hypnotic charm, she felt sleepy looking at the neatly arranged data.

She shifted her attention and looked elsewhere.

One of the hanging whiteboards caught her eye.

Two circles were drawn on the whiteboard with a black marker, one on the left and one on the right, without interfering with each other. Under the double circles were staggered vertical and horizontal formula calculations.

Some of the formulas seemed familiar to her, as if she had seen them on the piece of paper he held before. Although she didn't recognize them, her memory for drawings was not bad.

"What are these?" She pointed to the whiteboard.

Zong Yuan glanced in the direction of her finger: "Calculation."

Qi Yan: "...I mean the content."

Zong Yuan turned back and continued taking notes, ignoring her question.

Qi Yan took a deep breath. If Zong Yuan hadn't mastered the protective shield technology, his "can't read back" attitude would have been shot to death long ago.

She asked patiently, "Is the calculation about the protective shield?"

Zong Yuan ignored her, and she simply walked over to him and asked again: "The calculation on the whiteboard is to prevent..."

"No."

"That's it." She lay down next to the instrument: "I have always been curious about how a protective cover that can block seawater and has oxygen permeability and oxygen production functions is made."

Zong Yuan frowned. He bent down and pulled out a bag of files from the cabinet below and threw it into her hand.

Qi Yan hurriedly caught it. She bypassed the cotton thread and opened the brown paper bag, which contained a thick stack of A4 paper.

Everything about the protective shield is drawn on the paper.

She simply took out all the papers inside and quickly flipped through them. The contents were very detailed, and the first page was even marked with a table of contents. It didn't look fake at all.

"You just took out such an important thing?" She was flattered.

"You can't get out." He glanced at her: "I can't understand either."

"..." sounds like a curse.

Even if she was unhappy, she couldn't deny that Zong Yuan was right. She couldn't understand the principles and content at all. If these papers were scrambled, she wouldn't even be able to restore the order.

Zong Yuan is busy with his affairs, how can he have the energy to make a fake, not to mention that this experimental space is already like a huge safe, with walls camouflaged on all sides, and it is impossible to see where the door is, so this protective shield production information It should all be true.

Having said that, she didn't even know where the experimental space was. The thing Yunwu Lian wanted most was right here, but she couldn't give it away.

Have to think of a way.

In the evening, Zong Yuan left the experimental space and returned to his residence to rest.

This time Qi Yan paid attention to the outside when he opened and closed the door. The corridor outside looked like the wall of the experimental area.

Unexpectedly, after going round and round, she actually came back again.

Qi Yan had no time to sigh. She looked around. Isn't there a computer that can read data in such a large experimental space?

Wearing a white coat, she scurried back and forth in the experimental space like a big white mouse.

After searching, Qi Yan couldn't find any electronic device with a camera function, but she did find a computer that could record data and information. Although it didn't have a camera function, the D77 could read the content if text was stored in it.

She took out the information and entered it.

Seeing Qi Yan transform into a typist, D77 was a little nervous: [Sir, do you need me to block all signals? There must be surveillance here. 】

Qi Yan refused directly: No! There are too many important things in the experimental space. If any equipment is connected to the protective shield, once it is disabled, we will all be drowned.

She quickly typed in some difficult and obscure symbols that were not available on the keyboard. She simply described them in words, as long as she could understand them.

There is no other way until you are discovered.

Fortunately, Zong Yuan is not in the habit of watching surveillance cameras, or he simply doesn't have time to watch surveillance cameras.

Zong Yuan's work still had to continue after he returned to his residence. He had to coordinate the research and development content of the experimental area and review the progress of various departments, so he had no time to see her.

He is busy and so is she.

Qi Yan's typing speed was so fast that her fingers left an afterimage on the keyboard.

After a sleepless night, the experimental space was as bright as day all night long.

Qi Yan was not sure if there would be another opportunity like this in the future, so she stayed up all night to enter all the information, and then copied it with D77. After it was completely stored in the system, she breathed a sigh of relief and deleted the entered information. The computer is restored to its original state.

No, I'm too sleepy.

Qi Yan dragged her tired body, put the technical information in its place, and walked to the rest room with her slippers on.

Before she even fell onto the couch, a red alarm sounded throughout the room. The sound was deafening and the space shook violently, like a ship rocking back and forth on the waves. She couldn't even stand still and held on to the wall nearby.

A switch was accidentally touched.

sizzle-

A familiar voice came from the playback port mounted on the wall, with a gentle and clear tone:

"Mr. Zong, is there any news?"

Qi Yan was surprised and happy: "Chi...Chi Yubai?"