Anchor

The two had dinner together, Qi Kuo was called away by Li Yan, and Yan Lang had nothing to do, so he went back to the dormitory to take a shower and prepare to rest.

The water was rushing, soaking Yan Lang's thick hair.Yan Lang picked up the shampoo bottle upside down and squeezed it in the palm of his hand, rubbed the lather on his head. He remembered what Qi Kuo said [Can I settle accounts on the bed], and his ears turned red.The lemon sea salt-flavored shampoo was cold to the touch, but it couldn't calm Yan Lang's anger. He shook his head in distress, trying to get this sentence out of his mind, and threw a wall of foam by the way.

In order to divert his attention, Yan Lang turned to draw orthographic characters on the wall. Before he knew it, he had been awake for 51 days.In the past 50 days, he has seen the memories of five people, seen the time machine in fairy tales, visited the surface comparable to Jurassic World, and touched a real fighter jet.

Fighter hey!Yan Lang couldn't help laughing, when he went back to the past, he must tell the team members about his experience.

Fighter yeah.

Yan Lang cheered a little, and turned on the shower to wash off the foam.

Qi Kuo pushed open the door of Yan Lang's dormitory, just in time to hear Yan Lang imitating the cheers of the concert scene in the bathroom, wondering what the wolf dog was so happy about.Qi Kuo sat at the desk, fiddling with the wristband idly, swiping the information flow on the light screen, three approval emails, and two new policy launch notifications, all of which were trivial and scattered.

He stretched his body, spread out on the chair and waited for Yan Lang to finish taking a shower.Li Yan told him to mainly ask about the progress of the construction of the shuttle, and hinted that the pressure from the top was extremely high. If they could not prove the real significance of the shuttle, the project was at risk of dying.

"Give me another month." Qi Kuo said, "One month at most."

"Are you sure?" Li Yan asked, "The fundamental reason for the launch of this project is that the organization believes in your ability. You have been researching for more than a year without any results."

"In fact, I have been involved in the research of quantum teleportation for two years, and the proposition of quantum teleportation has been studied by human beings for more than 70 years." Research compressed into one year is a myth."

"I know, Qi Gong." Li Yan sighed wearily, "The time left for human beings is running out."

"Have the statistics of the latest census come out?" Qi Kuo asked.

"There are only 0.01 million people left in the country's [-] underground cities." Li Yan said, "This number is shrinking by [-]% every day."

"If we are like this, what about other countries?" Qi Kuo asked.

Li Yan shook his head: "One is worse than the other."

"If we can't make it through, no one can make it through." Qi Kuo said firmly, "Director Li, you have to trust me."

Li Yan gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give you another month."

"Click." Yan Lang opened the bathroom door, raised his hand to grab a dry towel to wipe off his wet hair, saw Qi Kuo sitting on the swivel chair, and raised his eyebrows: "It's so fast, I thought you were going to stay and work overtime."

"I have to work overtime." Qi Kuo said, "I'll go to the office later."

"Oh." Yan Lang put down the towel, walked to Qi Kuo's side, arched his semi-dry head against the researcher's neck, his eyes were black, and he asked confidently, "Did you miss me?"

"Yes." Qi Kuo hugged Yan Lang, plowed his fingers through his clean and fresh hair, buried his face in Yan Lang's shoulder, and complained softly, "Why do you still have to work in the last days?"

Yan Lang patted Qi Kuo on the back and asked, "After we reverse the end of the world, can we apply for retirement?"

"I'll find time to ask Director Li." Qi Kuo said.

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time. Qi Kuo said, "We are probably the most unwilling people in human history. Let's act like heroes."

"Being a hero doesn't mean retirement." Yan Lang said, "After all these things are done, let's go to the beach to play. I want to learn to surf."

"Anywhere is fine." Qi Kuo said, "But let's get married first."

Yan Lang nodded: "Okay, get married first."

"Qi Gong drew something here." Wei Hao turned the drawing three times, and Wang Xingshan leaned over to take a look: "It seems that a spiral staircase has been bitten twice."

"Do you dare to imagine that we are building a time machine." Wei Hao said, "Time machine, tsk tsk, we are simply the logistics team of the protagonist in the movie, and Qigong is the protagonist."

"The first cannon fodder team." Wang Xingshan said.

"It doesn't matter, this is a time machine." Wei Hao slapped the metal parts vigorously, "When I have a child, I will tell my child that Dad is the one who built the time machine."

Wang Xingshan rolled his eyes, and constructed the details on the computer according to the drawings drawn by Qi Kuo.

At the same time, Yan Lang bent one leg and sat on the bed, took out his notebook, opened the first page, and re-read the previous record word by word.With a gel pen in his mouth, he would make notes next to the text when he thought of it.

【clue】

Carlos' tattoo: It may be meaningless, it is a pattern he likes.

The foam box containing the virus: there is a problem, and we need to continue to observe it.

Laser red dot: Guess ① the sniper of the premeditator, guess ② the sniper of the National Security Agency.

Carlos probably recognized Anchor Point Five as the connector.

The NSA's S-level arrest mission may have something to do with this accident.

The strange man who rescued Anchor Point [-] is related to Yan Lang's past, possibly Qi Kuo.

Anchor Three has a connection with Two's ex-husband.

Anchor Point [-] has not found any abnormality yet.

Yan Lang put down his pen and lay flat on his back on the bed. He had an idea, a risky idea that had the best of both worlds.

Yang Yi carefully placed the slice on the glass slide, and there was a knock on the door.

Yang Yi stared at the microscope and said, "Come in."

"Teacher Yang." Yan Lang stepped into the room.

"Officer Yan, it's so late, what can I do for you?" Yang Yi asked.

"A small question, where did you work before?" Yan Lang asked.

"The First Central Hospital." Yang Yi said, "I'm from the Department of Infectious Diseases."

"Oh ok, thank you." Yan Lang said.

"What?" Yang Yi asked.

"I have a little idea, I need you from the past to cooperate with me." Yan Lang said.

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows: "I'm starting to be interested."

Yan Lang shrugged: "I won't tell you now."

"You are not authentic." Yang Yi said with a smile, "Stir my appetite and then not tell me?"

"Good night, Teacher Yang." Yan Lang waved his hand and walked out of Yang Yi's office.

"Put it a little over there." Wei Hao said, "to the left, and then to the left."

Wang Xingshan was irritated by his command, and said, "You do what you want."

"I'll do it if I come." Wei Hao got into the spherical cabin of the shuttle, and took the parts and the spot welder from Wang Xingshan's hand, "It's that simple, just get stuck here, you just grind it out for a while." How about laying eggs in it for an hour?"

Wang Xingshan made a gesture to hit him, Wei Hao shrank his neck: "Don't say it, don't say it, you did the right thing."

Qi Kuo walked into the room where the shuttle was placed, saw two men bickering in the spherical cabin, and asked, "Are there any problems?"

"Everything is going well, Boss Qi." Wei Hao said loudly.

"After these two days are loaded, we will start the first phase of the experiment." Qi Kuo put a stack of A4 papers on the long table, "According to this rhythm, we will be able to send Yan Lang back to the hospital in less than a month." The Dragon Boat Festival a year ago."

"The first phase of the experiment? Qigong, do you have enough astatine?" Wei Hao asked.

"After the first experiment, I can estimate the consumption of astatine." Qi Kuo said.

"Tell me carefully what the experiment is, boss." Wang Xingshan said.

"Send the mouse." Qi Kuo said, "Put the mouse in a glass box. The bottom of the glass box is a maze, and the mouse randomly chooses a fork in the road."

"We put the mouse and the glass box maze into the shuttle, and set the time to send it back to 5 minutes ago," Qi Kuo said. "The position of the mouse in the glass box is the same or different from the fork selected before."

Wei Hao and Wang Xingshan were silent at the same time. After a long while, Wei Hao asked: "If the location is the same, how do we know that the mouse didn't open a new timeline?"

"That depends on the consumption of astatine." Qi Kuo said, "If the mouse is sent to 5 minutes ago, this condition needs to consume 0.1 gram of astatine, and we will send it ten times. If the ten times are the same..."

"It means that the humans in our timeline are finished." Wei Hao said.

Wang Xingshan raised his hand and patted Wei Hao's shoulder: "Be optimistic."

Yu Yan.

"I hope God will take care of mankind." Qi Kuo said.

Wei Hao said mockingly: "I never thought that scientists would ask ghosts and gods one day."