I, the Three-Body Wallfacer, create the Containment Foundation

"Hello, Dr. Nils Yael!"

A young scientific researcher waited for a long time with a plate of rice in his hand before mustering up the courage to step forward.

He straightened his hair, a little uneasy, and came to greet him politely.

"I have listened to your lectures when I was in college. I admire your achievements in mathematics and physics. It is a great honor to work with you!"

But Nils Jael ignored him.

He just wolfed down the food in front of him with a spoon, never taking his eyes off his notebook.

"..."

Eric was a little embarrassed.

He tidied his hair, and at the same time, he found that Niels Yael's dinner plate was full of high-calorie foods, fried chicken, burgers and barbecue, and he couldn't find any vegetables.

Is it really healthy to eat like this?

Just thinking about it, Nils Jayer, who was eating, suddenly seemed to be choked, and his face flushed suddenly.

'Ahem, ahem, ahem! '

Choking, he opened his mouth and coughed up some of the food he had just eaten.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Nils Yael waited for a while in a daze, as if he hadn't realized what was going on. After a while, he picked up the water glass, but found that it was already empty.

"You can drink mine, I haven't used this cup yet!"

Seeing this, Eric hurriedly handed over his water.

Seeing the water glass, Nils Yael raised his head, staring at Eric with a pair of chaotic eyes.

Not a word.

Eric felt his scalp tingle from seeing him.

Just when he felt that he was a little abrupt.

Nils Yael suddenly spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, and he was not used to it.

"Thank you."

Niels Yael took out a jar of white sugar and poured half of it into the cup.

Then gulp it down.

'gu dong'

'gu dong'

'gu dong'

Nils Jael's stomach gradually grew.

This formed a very strong contrast with his thin body.

After drinking the water, Nils Yael sat down again and ate all the food.

Even the meat that was coughed up was cleaned up again.

Then return the dishes to the washing point, turn around and leave.

While doing all this, Nils Jayer never took his eyes off his notebook.

The above record is the hyperbolic non-Euclidean geometry of the '1512' structure, right?

Watching the leaving figure of Nils Yael, Eric smacked his mouth.

Such a profound mathematical problem, can only be said to be worthy of being a senior?Even when eating so seriously...

While thinking about it, Eric made another cup of coffee, and suddenly found that the senior's sugar bowl was not taken away.

Eric brought over the jar of sugar, scooped a spoonful into it, and stirred it twice.

However, as soon as Eric took a sip of coffee, his expression changed and he spit out the coffee!

'puff! ! '

"What is... what smell?"

Salt?

Wiping his mouth, Eric picked up the jar of white lens and tasted it, his face suddenly looked weird!

It really is salt!

Did Dr. Yale just pour out half a can?

How much sweat must this be?

Horrified, Eric sat down to eat again.

But he suddenly smelled an extremely strong stench.

After looking up, I realized that there was a puddle of light gray mucus on the seat where Niels Yael was sitting before. It looked wet and had a cloudy light under the light.

"Uh....."

"what is this?"

"Dr. Yale... so unkempt?"

Eric was holding the plate, and suddenly felt that he couldn't eat lunch at noon today...

.............

That's right there, when Eric gets really frustrated because his lunch was ruined.

Niels Yael on the other side also returned to his laboratory while staring at his notebook.

And just when he took out the key and planned to open the laboratory.

Several figures came in front of him, blocking his movement to open the door, each of them wearing a heavy military uniform.

Nils Yael raised his head and looked at the soldiers blocking him like a city wall with cloudy eyes.

His eyes were a little dull with thick dark circles, and he didn't speak.

And these American soldiers were a little uncomfortable under his gaze.

Several of the soldiers frowned, and found that Nils Jayer had an extremely strong stench, as if he hadn't bathed in several years, and there was even gray-brown mucus overflowing from his neck... .

That's disgusting, was Nils Jayer always this slovenly?

They pulled out their papers.

"Excuse me, are you Dr. Nils Hyer?"

"Please go to the base with us, we have something to ask you."

Niels Yael didn't respond, he was still a little sluggish, but he spoke, his tone was a little jerky and hoarse.

"Flash... get out of the way."

Several American soldiers frowned, and their tone became more serious: "Dr. Niels Yale!"

"Recently, more than a dozen scientific researchers in the base were injured. All of them suffered inexplicable mutations. After inspection, it was not caused by nuclear radiation."

"These dozens of scientific researchers have one thing in common. They have all worked in your laboratory within three days before the onset of the disease."

"And I want to ask, when was the camera in your room compromised? Why can't it connect, and can't continue to work?".

Chapter 34 Their Flesh Is Dissolving, Their Existence Is Disappearing

A series of questions.

The tone of several soldiers was obviously a little bad.

Because they already have enough evidence to prove that the dozen or so researchers who disappeared in the base definitely have a great relationship with this Nils Yale in front of them!

After a period of investigation, they easily came to this conclusion!

However, what they didn't understand was why Niels Yael would do these things?

You must know that even the soldiers with guns like them know the name of Dr. Yale. This is the assistant of Taylor, the number one wall-facer in the United States!

Nils Yael still had the blank expression. He was holding the key, and the key ring was already covered with slime on his hand.

"I'm going to keep forgetting..."

"The hyperbolic non-Euclidean geometry of the '1512' structure...."

"I've come to understand."

"I've gradually been able to untie it..."

He continued to walk forward, as if he was about to open the door.

Seeing this scene, several American soldiers looked at each other, and their eyes turned cold!

How is it possible to let him go?

Anyway!

Take them back first!

Suppressing the nausea and stench, they stretched out their hands and grabbed Nils Yael's thin body.

It was full of mucus, and almost caused the soldier in the lead to spit it out, but he still took a deep breath to suppress his nausea and opened his mouth.

"Dr. Nils Hyer!"

"We seriously suspect that you are related to the disappearance of sixteen scientific researchers at the nearest base!"

"Please come with us... Falk!! What is this!"

Just halfway through the conversation, the soldier who was holding Nils Jayer screamed!

As if he had been electrocuted, he frantically shook his hands!

'Clap! '

A piece was thrown out by him.