Chapter 16: The seven-foot-tall body has been promised to the country, no matter how difficult it is to give it to the Qing Dynasty!
Don’t talk about space carrier.
China cannot even build a heavenly weapon mecha that can go up to the sky and into the earth.
"It was indeed not possible before."
Yang Mo nodded, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "But now... everything is possible!"
Wang Yue and others looked at each other.
The confusion in his expression became even more intense.
"The trial of civilization is a disaster, but it is also an opportunity!"
Yang Mo did not sell out, and said in a deep voice: "Monsters have supernatural powers. As long as the sources of these powers are analyzed, they can Corresponding technology can be obtained!”
“Our hospital has launched a comprehensive study on Undead No. 001.”
"We have achieved breakthrough results in brainwave technology, and the utilization and development of biological brainwaves has reached a new level!"
said.
He dumped another top-secret SSS-level information.
Hand it to everyone.
What is recorded in it is the most advanced technological achievements in the field of brain waves today.
"Brain wave field?"
An old man from the Ministry of Science and Technology heard this and quickly opened the information.
Looked carefully.
After a while.
The pupils shrank sharply.
Gasped.
Staring at Yang Mo with trembling eyes, he was extremely excited: "This...this...this technological achievement can actually remotely control the life and death of living things through brain waves, causing their brains to die directly?!"< br>
“What?!”
When the other old men heard this, they all looked horrified.
Remotely control brain waves.
Causes a creature to die.
What is the difference between this ability and the methods of gods in myths and legends?
That’s it.
They then took a serious look at the science fiction heaven plan proposed by Yang Mo just now.
It seems...
Isn’t this incredible plan impossible to realize?
Wang Yue and others fell into deep thought.
After a while.
An old man coughed lightly and said: "Let's vote. Those who agree with the science fiction heaven plan proposed by Academician Yang, raise your hands."
"I agree!"
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"Agreed!"
"I have no objection!"
Finally.
Passed unanimously.
The old man headed by him stood up slowly and looked at Yang Mo solemnly.
He solemnly said: "I now announce that from now on, the Science Fiction Heaven Project will be officially launched!"
"The general person in charge will be Yang Mo, the director of the Monster Research Institute!"
"Comprehensive implementation of the Science Fiction Heaven Project" Plan!"
"The priority is..."
"The power of the whole country!"
Immediately afterwards.
The old man bowed slightly towards Yang Mo, cupped his hands and said, "The future of China is entrusted to Dean Yang!"
Yang Mo's heart trembled.
Suppressing the excitement.
Stand up straight.
A solemn promise.
"China will shine for eternity and last forever!"
This sentence.
This is the sentence that has been said the most by people in the land of China in previous lives.
On TV and on the radio.
I hear this repeated almost every day.
……
Monster Research Institute.
After returning from the cabinet.
Yang Mo returned to the office immediately.
"The first step is to solve the personnel problem."
He took a deep breath and picked up the white paper in front of him.
Swish, brush, brush!
Write down one name after another.
These names.
They were all colleagues who had fought alongside him in his previous life.
They once stuck to their respective jobs.
For the continuation of China.
Crazy search for life.
Even at the last moment...
Never gave up either.
But it’s a pity.
Ultimately everyone.
Without exception.
They were all buried in the twelfth round of civilization trials.
This is a group of people...
People who can give up their lives for China at any time!
And now.
What he lacks most is this kind of person.
Science fiction heaven plan.
It is related to China's national foundation and is the highest core secret.
It must be carried out by someone trustworthy.
And these people...
No matter when, no matter where.
He can trust them with his back.
On white paper.
As Yang Mo kept writing, names jumped out one by one.
Song Gaoyun.
Cui Tianhao.
Zhu Jie.
Zhang Tian.
…
After listing the names of these people.
Yang Mo opened the document again and wrote a recruitment letter.
Later. I found my assistant Zhao Ziyan and asked her to be responsible for contacting these people on the list.
He believed it.
As long as China is in trouble, no matter where they are...
They will travel thousands of miles to come!
That is the throbbing flowing in the blood, the most primitive choice in the heart!
……
Liangcheng.
A university.
Microscopic Quantum Research Laboratory.
Song Gaoyun paused his busy academic research and was looking at the computer screen intently.
He is reading an email.
An official email from the Monster Research Institute.
The email is called "Recruitment Letter".
After clicking on it.
What comes into view are six big characters.
The country is in trouble, please come quickly!
“The monster crisis...isn’t over yet?”
After reading the email.
His expression became solemn.
On the mail.
In the name of the Monster Research Institute, he was told that the monster crisis was not over.
Chinese civilization...
is facing a critical moment of life and death.
And.
He was recruited to get up immediately and go to Yanjing to participate in a scientific research project.
While participating in the program.
He cannot have any contact with other people and must keep all information strictly confidential.
His name...
will completely disappear from the world.
All traces were erased.
Only exists for...
The continuation of Chinese civilization!
If it were before.
He will definitely participate in this plan without hesitation.
But...
tomorrow.
It was his wedding to his fiancée.
These days.
He has invited relatives and friends and received blessings from everyone.
And now.
To join the institute...
I am destined not to attend this wedding, and will never return.
I don’t know when I can come back.
For him.
This is an extremely difficult decision.
On one side is the national call.
On one side is the fiancée who has been together for seven years.
That’s it.
He sat in the laboratory and thought all afternoon.
Inside.
Countless thoughts flashed through.
Struggled and tangled.
Eventually.
A thousand words are said.
It turned into a sigh.
He picked up his cell phone and found his fiancée's cell phone number.
Edited a text message.
Send is silently selected.
"Qing'er, forgive me."
Due to confidentiality regulations.
He could not reveal any details about the plans.
Even...
I can’t even give my fiancée a decent reason.
I can only leave such a simple sentence.
Quietly.
A tear fell from the corner of his eye.
Later.
He stood up resolutely.
Return home.
Pack your bags.
All contact information has been deleted.
Embarked on the journey to Yanjing.
The seven-foot body has been promised to the country.
No matter how difficult it is for Xu Qing!
……
Zizhou.
The top brainwave research center in China.
“It’s finally time to get off work.”
After six o’clock.
Cui Tianhao hurriedly ran out of the research center.
As a research maniac, it was rare for him not to work overtime today.
Leave right after get off work.
Just because...
His wife is due today.
He promised.
I refused to work overtime today. I asked my brother-in-law to pick me up as soon as I got off work and went straight to the hospital.
Welcome the arrival of his new life, which is unknown whether it is a son or a daughter.
But...
I just got into my brother-in-law’s car.
A text message alert rang on his cell phone.
(End of this chapter)