Xie Ziming led Ye Wuqian around the research room, just like in a museum, constantly telling Ye Wuqian about the equipment or the significance.
Ye Wuqi pretended to be listening, but he didn't know about the technical terms. He didn't care about them at all. Instead, he was curious about Xie Ziming and others.
Finally, I arrived at Xie Ziming's office, which was full of various instruments, reflecting a lot of data, but ye Wuwu could not understand it at all.
When Xie Ziming sits in his seat, ye Wuqian is wandering in the room, looking east and West, but he can't make any trouble. Xie Ziming is drinking tea and waiting for ye Wumian to open his mouth.
Ye Wuxiang thinks that Xie Ziming will be the first to ask himself, which knows that this boy's temperament is much stronger than himself. He can still calm down even now. It seems that I underestimated him.
However, in order to find out what the purpose of Xie Ziming is, ye Wuqi has to admit defeat and take the lead in asking: "what purpose do you have?"
The simple and direct, without any foreshadowing greetings, ye Wuqian wants to know Xie Ziming's intention.
I don't know if there is a small number of pictures on the screen. I don't know if there is a missing image on the screen.
With a beep, Xie Ziming pressed some buttons on the screen, and then the whole room changed.
Like the starry sky, it is displayed in front of Ye Wuwei, many of which are human body patterns, with various text data explanations attached.
What we want to do is to explore the mysteries of cotyledons. The main thing we want to do is to explore the mysteries of cotyledons. Through our years of research, combined with the experience and conclusion of ancient and modern China and foreign countries, we have got a consistent idea
Ye Wuque didn't interrupt, and then Xie Ziming would naturally tell him, and would also say what they wanted from ye Wuque.
Satisfied with Ye Wuqi's calmness, Xie Ziming continued: "the consistent argument is that the potential of human development is less than one percent, or even one thousandth, has not been achieved."
"Hmmm!" There is no need for a leaf. You are a scientist. You has the final say. In fact, he thinks so. What is the relationship between these research results and his own? He does not want to be a great man who will benefit from future generations.
"Mr. Ye, you must be very curious about the reason why we came to cooperate with you, right?"
"That's right. When it comes to wealth, assets or power, maybe I can't compare with you. Why do I want to work for me after I parted ways with Lanjing? Is it just that I want more people to join in, which is just a lot of winners for you?"
In fact, there is no good or bad relationship with the real world.
There must be a deep reason why Xie Ziming can find the upper leaf without missing.
Pa pa
Xie Ziming suddenly clapped his hands and said approvingly, "well, Mr. Ye is really a quick talker. Then I will beat around the Bush and tell you directly. We hope that Mr. Ye can be the experimental body of research, so that we can get more reference materials."
Ye Wuque touched his chin and said, "so it is. You want me to be an experimental body so that you can study it. what! You bastards want to study Laozi
Originally listening to Xie Ziming's explanation, ye Wuqian, who was still confused, suddenly appeared in his mind that he was tied to the experimental platform by a group of scientists, showing a strange smile one by one,.
Whoa
A gust of cold wind suddenly passed by, and ye Wuqi was excited all over, inexplicably, a chill came up.
How can ye Wuqian allow a group of scientists to study himself? It's not a mouse. He doesn't want to die young. Although this human experiment can benefit human cause, it's not good to gamble with his own life.
Xie Ziming obviously guessed that ye Wuxiang would have this reaction for a long time. Instead of being excited, he calmly explained: "Mr. Ye, I don't know what kind of internal skill you are practicing or what kind of adventure you have. But the power developed in your body is much stronger than many people. We would like to know how to open the way to your internal strength."
"You all know that I have cultivated my internal skills. Of course, you also know that this is the reason why I have improved my cultivation. Then you can go to other practitioners to study. You don't have to come to me." Ye Wuwei said with a flinch.
The horrible picture of being a white mouse comes to Ye Wuqian's mind, as if it were a nightmare. Even if ye Wuque was killed, he would not do such a stupid thing.
At the beginning, ye Wuqian also wanted to use Xie Ziming to serve himself. Who knows the result will be like this, and he has to do the so-called Mouse himself.
Ye Wuqi didn't want to stay in this ghost place any more. He wanted to leave quickly towards the door with an angry expression on his face.
Xie Ziming can't leave without ye Wumian. If ye Wumian doesn't join in, the research project will be meaningless. He rushes to the door quickly and holds Ye Wuqian.Ye Wuqi's strength is not what these people can stop. As soon as they push, Xie Ziming falls to the ground.
"I warn you, want me to be your mouse, dream! No way Before ye Wuqian left, he turned back and scolded Xie Ziming.
Xie Ziming was pushed to the ground by Juli, and the impact on his body was far beyond the ordinary impact. At that time, his body was full of Qi and blood. He wanted to get up and chase ye Wuwu, but he found that he could not make a trace of strength.
At this stage, Xie Ziming is very unwilling. As long as ye Wuxiang can cooperate with their research, it will be an invisible victory for the whole research project. Is this the way to slip away the opportunity? All the research is going to the last step. If someone is willing to act as an experimental body, then we can come to the conclusion that shakes the whole world.
Only the last step, Xie Ziming hit the ground heavily.
At the time when ye Wuqian wants to leave, he suddenly walks out of an old man and blocks his way.
Because he met a hermit master like the old man in the detention center, ye Wuqian is still in fear of those old men who are hidden.
Seeing an old man standing in front of him, ye Wuxiang didn't dare to be presumptuous. Instead, he said politely, "old man, I want to leave here. Would you please step aside?"
The old man in front of Ye Wuqian was dressed in white, with thick glasses, and his eyes were deep. He glanced at ye Wuque faintly, and then got out of the way.
Eh! This old guy is still on the road, that's good, so I don't have to fight.
Ye Wuqi is very surprised that the old guy will be so good to talk, he is ready to force out the idea. Since the old guy did not dare to stop him, ye Wuque didn't have to be a villain.
Xie Ziming in the office was surprised to see that the old man did not stop Ye Wuqian. He was about to open his mouth and say, "young man, do you want to quickly improve your cultivation and become a strong one?"
It's a very common sentence, but it makes the meteor's leaves stop, and his body is frozen in place. His back tells people that he has fallen into deep thinking about the inquiry of the old man.
Xie Ziming never thought why Ye Wuqian would be moved by this sentence, improve his cultivation, and become a strong man of a generation?
Xie Ziming, who has been in the research room all his life, knows little about the so-called cultivation of Internal KungFu. The so-called Kung Fu in his eyes is nothing but gymnastics to strengthen the body.
Ye Wuqi did not immediately turn around, turned his back to the crowd, and asked in a low voice, "why do you say that after I become an experimental body of research projects, I will certainly be able to improve my cultivation and make me a strong generation?"
"Ha ha..." The old man didn't answer Ye Wuqian, but asked, "if I'm not sure, how can I tell you so? Am I not afraid that you can settle accounts after autumn and let me go to the coffin earlier?"
There is some truth in the old man's words. It is not easy to clean up a bad old man with the strength of Ye Wuwu and the power of the star gang. I think the old man dare not fight with his own life.