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"Let's go, I'll take you to see the simulator." Qi Kuo said.

"Are you training today?" Yan Lang threw the paper bag containing breakfast into the trash can.

Qi Kuo stood at the door and waited for Yan Lang to pass him out of the room, then closed the door with his backhand: "No, just go around."

The laboratory where the simulator is loaded is located three floors down from the current floor.

"Ding dong."

The rectangular screen above the elevator car shows that it has reached the 183rd floor underground, and the door moves to both sides, revealing Qi Kuo in a white coat with an indifferent face and Yan Lang who looks left and right with curiosity.

"This way." Qi Kuo tugged Yan Lang, tiptoe to the left, still a narrow and bright corridor, about 50 meters of silence, suddenly enlightened, a spacious room, busy researchers and students gathered together.

"Qi Gong, good morning."

"Teacher Qi."

"Morning." Qi Kuo nodded slightly to the people who greeted him, then turned his head and said to Yan Lang, "The ellipsoid in the center is the simulator."

Yan Lang stretched his neck and looked towards the center of the hall. The round silver-gray simulation cabin and the simple silver cocoon-shaped cabin were not full of mysterious patterns as he had imagined.At this time, Yan Lang, who had lost his memory and didn't know Qi Kuo, felt inexplicably that this was indeed Qi Kuo's aesthetic.

Wei Hao is the person in charge of the construction of the simulation cabin project. He stood in front of the engineering table and fiddled with the engineering drawings projected on the table. Noticing Qi Kuo's arrival, he said enthusiastically, "Morning Qi, Officer Yan."

"Morning." Yan Lang said, "Excuse me, are you...?"

Wei Hao said: "My surname is Wei, Wei Hao, a mechanical engineer, and the simulation cabin is my project."

"How long does it take to build a simulation cabin?" Yan Lang asked.

"This is the No. [-] machine, and the test time is six months." Wei Hao said, "Only three of this thing will be produced, for use by Anchor Points [-], [-], and [-]."

"Three? What about the other anchor points?" Yan Lang asked.

"These three anchor points are key anchor points, and the other anchor points are used as a material library for memory cleaning, providing modeling materials, and enriching the details of June 6." Wei Hao said.

"Would you like to take a look inside the simulation cabin?" Qi Kuo said flatly, interrupting Yan Lang's endless questioning.

Wei Hao was surprised, he looked at Qi Kuo suspiciously, only seeing Qi Kuo's indifferent profile and calm brown eyes.Qi Kuo is usually a quiet person, he rarely cares about other people's thoughts, let alone take the initiative to take on the job of a tour guide.Just kidding, a 30-year-old senior researcher in physics, Qi Kuo published SCI top journals as easily as eating and drinking before humans entered the dungeon.The crowd looked at Qi Kuo, never thinking about walking shoulder to shoulder, only Wang Yang sighed and applauded Qi Kuo.

Yan Lang looked at the giant silver cocoon and said, "Look." He has always been honest and frank, so he stepped up to the front of the simulation cabin, touched the metal shell, tapped it twice, and asked, "Is this stainless steel?"

"Yes." Wei Hao said, "There is a door on the far left to enter."

Yan Lang carefully observed the surface of the simulation cabin, took a few steps to the left, and moved to one end of the simulation cabin.Qi Kuo pressed the button to open the hatch, and a secret door slowly opened upwards, revealing the passage leading to the interior of the simulation cabin.

The simulation cabin is about 1.5 meters high, and the bottom is lifted up to two meters by the bracket.Yan Lang probed into the cabin, and there was a flat bed and a helmet inside.

"The cabin is a hyperbaric oxygen environment, and the oxygen concentration is maintained at 30% to 35%. Data transmission and high-precision simulation to the human brain is a very exhausting task for the brain. It must be assisted by a high concentration of oxygen in order for the brain to function normally. Wei Hao said, "Once the simulation cabin is turned on, it needs a huge amount of power to maintain its operation, so..." His eager eyes fell on Qi Kuo, "Qi Gong, that nuclear reactor..."

"Under construction." Qi Kuo said, "The preliminary estimate will take half a month. At present, our energy storage should be able to simulate once."

"Yes." Wei Hao said.

"Try it tomorrow." Qi Kuo said, "Two hours."

"Okay." Wei Hao responded, and after getting the resources, he continued to explain to Yan Lang without complaint, "The simulation cabin is equipped with complete testing equipment. Once hypoxia, high brain pressure, or blood clots occur, the simulation will be stopped immediately. Personnel pushed out of the cabin for rescue."

"It's amazing." Yan Lang, who was totally ignorant, praised.

If Qi Kuo wasn't around, Wei Hao could accept the compliment without blushing, but Qi Kuo stood beside Yan Lang, although he didn't show any disdainful expression, Wei Hao just didn't dare to buckle the word "excellent" with peace of mind. On his own head, he said: "Where is it, it is not as good as Qi Gong's shuttle machine, that is the legendary machine."

"There is no comparison." Qi Kuo said, and he realized something was wrong as soon as the words came out, so he added, "The two machines are not in the same dimension."

Wei Hao: "..." I was not comforted at all.

Yan Lang looked cheerfully at Wei Hao, then at Qi Kuo, and said, "I've never seen a shuttle, and the simulator looks pretty cool."

Qi Kuo said: "The shuttle is still under development." His tense face seemed a little unhappy.

"Shuttle machine sounds cooler, travel through time." It is Yan Lang's innate skill to appease Qi Kuo, Yan Lang's dark eyes are clear and bright, like two stones immersed in warm water, "You are making Doraemon's drawer. "

Qi Kuo pursed his lips and flattened the corners of his upturned lips with force. He unconsciously turned his face aside and did not look into Yan Lang's eyes: "How's the modeling of the simulator going?"

"The process is 60%, and Wang Gong's team has been working day and night without sleep and food." Wei Hao said, "Wang Gong just went to take a shower."

"The work must be handed over tomorrow." Qi Kuo said, "I'll take Yan Lang around, and contact me directly if you need anything."

"Okay." Wei Hao said.

Yan Lang rubbed his nose and felt that Qi Kuo had given too much priority to walking with him. In fact, without Qi Kuo leading him, it would be fine to find a student to take him for a walk. Qi Kuo could obviously do more important things.

"What are you thinking?" Qi Kuo stared at Yan Lang inquiringly.

"You said you were the person in charge of the whole bandha project, so... shouldn't you be very busy?" Yan Lang asked.

"Today is not too busy." Qi Kuo said, in fact, he has three meetings and two reports piled on his desk, as well as building a reactor.

"Really?" Yan Lang just lost his memory, not really stupid, "Wei Gong seems to be overwhelmed."

"Because he is inefficient in doing things." Qi Kuo used the privilege of a genius to despise the efforts of ordinary people.

Yan Lang: "...?" The former armed policeman was fooled by the researcher's superb technique, or he didn't want to pursue the loopholes in Qi Kuo's words, so he chose to shut his mouth and walk on the left side of Qi Kuo, his fluffy head dangling , to observe novelty devices that have never been seen before.

Qi Kuo has long been irritated by Yan Lang's half-length hair. He misses the soft touch of Yan Lang's hair very much. In the past, Yan Lang would hug him and bury him in his shoulder, rubbing against him like a dissatisfied giant dog. , Heiliang's eyes are clear and clear, time rushes by like water, Qi Kuo washes away everything about Yan Lang's past with his own hands.

Spotting the spot welder on the table, Yan Lang leaned over to watch the students carefully solder the wires and the motherboard, his head sank, and Qi Kuo's fingers covered his neck, kneading the muscles on the side of his shoulders.However, Qi Kuo's expression is very frank, and Yan Lang looks at each other without avoiding, what's wrong with rubbing his dog, is there something wrong?

Compared with Qi Kuo's calm face, what Yan Lang was thinking over and over again was his fluctuating vigilance, how could it be damned useless when facing Qi Kuo.Once it can be attributed to not paying attention, twice because of carelessness, and the second time is because people walked behind and bullied him to the head, but he couldn’t raise his vigilance. Qi Kuo impulsively stabbed him to death one day. Intentional second force.

Qi Kuo is also really good-looking, no loss.

"Can you weld?" Yan Lang asked.

Qi Kuo's hand was still in Yan Lang's thick hair, and if Yan Lang didn't chase him away, he continued to take advantage of it with peace of mind, Qi Kuo said: "I can do it at the age of 12." When he was a child, he welded an iron plane for Yan Lang, Yan Lang The little boy who smashed the whole street with it burst into tears when he saw Yan Lang.

Qi Kuo couldn't understand Yan Lang squatting next to the students and seriously watching the childish spot welding skills. He squeezed Yan Lang's neck and pulled him up, saying, "I'll take you to see the nuclear reactor, which I built myself."

Yan Lang was amused by Qi Kuo's words "I made it myself", and said smoothly: "Okay, let's go and see." He seemed to give up the responsibility for his vigilance, and let Qi Kuo's hand stick to the back of his neck.

Qi Kuo obviously realized that what he just said was inappropriate, but he was not going to change it, and Yan Lang liked his tricks the most.