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CHAPTER 8 ABOUT THE THINGS TO DO WHEN YOU WAKE(1/2)

Ye Gengyi is very serious about his work.

This body and original habits made him quickly devote himself to studying the encryption algorithm of radio waves.

Click, click, click...

The sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard and mouse is quite rhythmic.

It sounds very pleasant.

Not long after, Dr. Ali snored slightly.

Early the next morning.

seven o'clock.

When Dr. Ali opened his eyes in confusion, he saw Ye Gengyi still sitting in front of the computer, as if his sitting posture had not changed.

He was startled, he must have been awake all night...

"One more thing..."

Dr. A Li scratched his cheek and went to bed by himself to let a customer stay up late to do research. It seemed a little unreasonable.

Ye Gengyi looked away from the dense numbers on the screen, turned back to confirm that Dr. Ali was not talking in his sleep, and stood up to say hello.

"Doctor, wake up. Breakfast is in the incubator. I'll get it for you."

(⊙o⊙*)...

I even made breakfast.

Soy milk, steamed eggs, grilled sausages, and a plate of fruit salad.

After getting up, the happiest thing, besides not having to work, is having someone bring breakfast to your mouth.

Dr. A Li was very moved.

This waist is not twisted in vain.

"Doctor, does your waist still hurt?" Ye Gengyi was concerned.

"It's nothing serious." Dr. Ali continued to be moved.

Professor Ye is such a good person...

"That's good..."

His physical fitness is indeed very strong.

Ye Gengyi thought, if there is an opportunity, he should study whether these guys who perform acrobatics on roller coasters, smash cement with bare hands, and explode with physical force are actually made of meat.

But since it doesn't hurt anymore...

"Doctor, please calculate these numbers after eating."

Ye Gengyi placed a thick stack of printing materials next to breakfast.

"Ahem..." Dr. Ali, who was eating steamed eggs, almost choked on the egg yolk.

Looking at the calculation manuscript, there are about twenty pages.

The grilled sausage on the plate suddenly lost its aroma.

Give him back his touch, you bastard!

Number calculation is boring, but it is undoubtedly a way to kill time.

The two of them cooperated tacitly, and Ye Gengyi could really see the genius side of this doctor.

"If we absorb him into the organization, it will be a big help in studying the science and technology tree of the world of Kexue."

As Ye Geng thought about it, his position went a little awry.

...

As a new-age soul, apart from being unable to overcome the problem of staying up late, I am still very self-disciplined when it comes to filling my stomach.

With Ye Gengyi around, the two of them didn't miss a single meal.

I don't know how long it took.

Finally, after another digital model was brought into the formula, Dr. Ali smiled happily when looking at the answer.

It worked.

I actually asked them to figure it out.

"Doctor, do you need me to help you to the research room? It's time to practice."

Ye Gengyi's indifferent voice directly brought Dr. A Li back to reality.

Dr. A Li: "..."

(??????) Does this child have some problems...

I can walk by myself without your help!

Dr. Ali opened the bedroom door angrily.

Seeing Dr. A Li walking like flying, Ye Gengyi said that the research on the body's ability to withstand explosions must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

Come to the basement.

Ye Geng was immediately attracted by a piece of equipment.

Lithography machine...

It seems that he still has some misunderstandings about Dr. Ali's financial resources. He is not a local tycoon, but a tycoon...

"Doctor, this..."

Ye Gengyi felt that he needed to know more about it.

If conditions permit, he wouldn't mind joining the FBI's Witness Protection Program.

If you have nothing to do, wouldn't it be nice to have him in the research room on weekdays?

Dr. A Li looked over and said, "Photolithography machine? Oh, it was given by a friend abroad because I helped him last time."

"The furnace for smelting metal is also..."

Ye Geng had a good look. As the incandescent lamps lit up in rows, he noticed the furnace at the deepest point marked with 5000 degrees.

Dr. A Li continued to explain, "Well, the last time I went abroad, he was also my friend..."

"Dr. Ali."

Ye Gengyi looked serious: "Do they still lack friends?"

Dr. A Li: "..."

This guy has quite a sense of humor.

The gossip comes to an end.

Dr. A Li showed off his house-owner style and took Ye Gengda for a general tour of the research room.

After going around, Ye Gengyi was deeply touched.

To put it simply, using these devices to make detective armbands is very "incompetent".

"The equipment is so complete. In order to prevent unnecessary mistakes, it seems that I should go to sleep first and recuperate before talking."

After selecting the metal, Ye Gengyi rubbed his temples.

Speaking of which, it seems that he hasn't had a real sleep since time travel to now.

This kind of madness coming from genes also allowed him to determine that the cause of the death of the original consciousness was probably sudden death.

"That's right, one more thing. You'd better go and rest quickly. I just have to help my friend make a small prop, and leave the metal smelting to me." With the support of a large amount of data, Dr. A Li suddenly came up with an idea, and Kudo

Shinichi has been turned into a child. Since he wants to track down the black organization, he needs to provide some help.

Ye Geng nodded. His physical condition was indeed very poor, and he also needed to receive the reward for the event card "Incomplete Memory" as soon as possible.

"Then please leave it to the doctor."

Leave the basement.

Lying on the bed, Ye Gengyi called out the event card on his retina.

Behind the 100% progress bar, there is indeed a "Receive" sign.

The moment consciousness flashed across, the event cards glowed fluorescently.

At the same time, Ye Gengyi felt that there seemed to be something new in his mind.

White coats, incandescent lights, snow-white walls and floors.

There are rows of computers and various instruments and equipment that are no less than those in Dr. Ari’s basement.

Various accents and languages ​​surrounded his ears.

In a trance.
To be continued...
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