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Chapter 174 New Plane 01 Monitoring Room

Traveling to a new world again, Bai Luo opened his eyes only to realize that he was sitting in a very narrow monitoring room.

How big is this monitoring room?

Three to five flat.There is a big table tightly placed, on the table is a monitor with snowflakes from time to time, and a small control device.

There are also two chairs.

One of the chairs sat under his buttocks.There is no one sitting on the other chair, but there are still two round pits on the leather surface of the chair.The dent hasn't bounced back yet, so it's estimated that the owner of this chair has just left.

The two chairs are facing a glass window, and outside the window is a fully enclosed spacious space.Countless white experimental lights illuminate every corner of it as bright as day.

In the depths of the space is a small test bench, on which there is a small vague and suspicious black thing.

Bai Luo felt that this place was a bit eerie for some reason, and a chill ran down his spine.

Comrade System left a message for Bai Luo.

"Dear host, welcome to world 1111. Your task here: to cultivate improved radiation species in this world. The earlier you cultivate, the higher the system's score will be for you. I wish you The mission is going well, and I will become a fairy soon!"

Bai Luo listened to him absent-mindedly, thinking slowly in his heart:

Breeding improved irradiated species?It seems that this should be a science fiction world...

After 250 finished speaking, Bai Luo yawned, and slowly received the memories of the original owner that flooded into his mind.

It is now AD 2030.

The original owner's name is Yang Xiaofeng, he is 25 years old this year, he is a boy, and he used to be a Ph.D. student who had studied in the United States for ten years.It's just that the degree this guy got has basically nothing to do with the job he's doing now.

This Yang Xiaofeng used to study music.And now he is a serious scientific researcher.

At the age of 15, Yang Xiaofeng was sent by his impoverished small country to the United States to study musicology at public expense.He played piano and sang in the United States, and studied various music theory systems for 10 years.

In the past 10 years, he went from a small preparatory class student to a doctoral student.He had just passed the exam two days ago, and he hadn't memorized his tutor's face yet, but at this moment, the country suddenly wanted to call him back.

It turned out that Yang Xiaofeng's homeland, the Jilong Republic, was getting poorer and poorer due to years of wars and natural and man-made disasters. Recently, he couldn't afford to support these overseas students who were raised outside, so he began to call back those who could be called back. .

Yang Xiaofeng studied in the United States for a full 10 years, and when he was about to win the highest laurel crown, he was suddenly called back, and no one was happy about it.But the country has such a policy, Yang Xiaofeng had no choice but to board the plane back to China honestly.

I went back to China with other international students.

When the group of foreign students got off the plane, the National Education Bureau conducted a basic survey on them.

"Yang Xiaofeng, I heard that you were admitted to a doctorate in the United States? Is this true or not? You are the first doctor in our country to graduate from the United States in so many years."

Yang Xiaofeng scratched his scalp, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I'm a doctor, but, but I haven't graduated yet."

The director of the education bureau who was in charge of investigating them brightened his eyes: "Good doctor! You don't care if he graduated or not. If you haven't graduated, you are better than others! Young man, what major do you study?"

Yang Xiaofeng was even more embarrassed now.

"Music. Undergraduate is electronic music production, master is composition, doctor is music history..."

When the few people in the Education Bureau heard this, their faces became ugly.Learning music is very expensive, not to mention that learning it is just some romantic stuff, which is basically useless in the current messy situation.Who would have thought that the first Ph.D. paid by the country in the United States turned out to be a music student!
Many people feel a little sorry for this doctor.

Regrets come, regrets go.The country began to assign jobs to this group of international students.

Among them, Yang Xiaofeng is the most difficult to assign work.He has the highest academic qualifications, but what he has learned is the most useless.This makes it very difficult for the people in the Education Bureau to handle it.

One of them asked again: "Yang Xiaofeng, have you obtained degrees in other fields during these years in the United States, or do you have any specialties in other fields? Especially in engineering..."

Yang Xiaofeng is a bit naive.He patted his brain and thought about it, and finally said honestly: "I don't have a degree. But my undergraduate major is in electronic music production, and I need to use a computer, so I still know a little bit about computer programming. .——Well, I don’t dare to say that I can program. At most, I can write a little bit of code. But operating a computer or repairing a computer, I can do it without any problem.”

The people above thought about it, and felt that although this guy couldn't be said to be a professional, after all, he had used computers for so many years, so he must be better than others anyway.But the country is currently short of such talents who can use computers, so they simply deployed across majors, and directly transferred Yang Xiaofeng to a laboratory that needed to be controlled by computers.

Comrade Yang Xiaofeng studied music in the United States for a full ten years, who knew he would become a scientist when he returned to China.Anyone who puts this matter on anyone can be confused.

Yang Xiaofeng was also honestly dumbfounded.

So much so that he didn't dare to tell others until he entered the laboratory. In fact, he basically never passed mathematics and physics since he was a child...

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Bai Luo rested his chin with his right hand, boredly recalling every bit of Yang Xiaofeng's memory.

The door of the monitoring room suddenly creaked open.

A tall young man walked in from the door, wearing a white coat and a blue overalls, with broad shoulders and a round waist, but he didn't look fat, he seemed a bit like a boxer.

The young man was probably in his 20s, and because of his size, he took up a lot of space in this small material.He sat next to Bai Luo, and Bai Luo felt panicked all of a sudden.It was really crowded.

This young man should be Qiao Jingdong, the observer working with Bai Luo.

Qiao Jingdong lowered his head and said hello to Bai Luo.

"Dr. Yang!"

"Dr. Yang" is the nickname of the original owner Yang Xiaofeng, because Yang Xiaofeng was really a doctoral student.But this nickname is more of a joke than a respect, because after all, Yang Xiaofeng is a tasteless doctor of art, and has nothing to do with the work of their laboratory.

Bai Luo nodded and smiled at Qiao Jingdong as a greeting.

Qiao Jingdong patted Bai Luo's shoulder.

Bai Luo found that this Qiao Jingdong had a pair of small eyes, a big mouth, a high nose bridge, and the white coat on his body, he really looked like a polar bear.

His temperament is also different from that of scientists in the general impression.He is more fierce, and his eyes are more lively.When walking, the pace swings a lot, when talking, the volume is relatively loud, and the middle breath is relatively full.It can even be said that he has a somewhat vulgar feeling about him.

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Bai Luo began to search for the impression of this big brother polar bear in his mind.

"He seemed to be an international student before... but I was paid by the public, and he was paid by himself. His family conditions seemed to be good before, but after his father passed away, the family situation plummeted.

His family couldn't afford his tuition, and he didn't return to China.

He couldn't afford the accommodation fee and had no place to live, so he moved out and lived in a tent next to the school.He couldn't afford the tuition fees, so he worked three jobs a day—delivering newspapers in the morning, helping out in a restaurant at noon, and working as a resident singer and boxer in a bar at night.

He developed a fluent rap accent when he sang in the bar, and he developed such a tendon by participating in one paid boxing match after another.His nose is slightly crooked, and it is said that it was crooked when he was punched.

But no matter what, he was able to finish college in that situation and practice so many black skills, which is quite a person. "

Bai Luo stretched out his hand to pick up his cup.While thinking about something while holding it, his hand trembled for no reason, and some water in the cup spilled onto Qiao Jingdong's pants.

Qiao Jingdong cursed subconsciously: "I'm stupid!"

Bai Luo quickly apologized.

"Sorry, sorry...Brother, are you okay?"

Qiao Jingdong said: "Hey, it's okay. I just used to swear, and didn't say what you meant. It's really okay."

Bai Luo nodded, suddenly felt that his words were unexpectedly gentle, and had a little coaxing meaning.

"He probably knew that Yang Xiaofeng was a little afraid of him, so he used this tone?"

Bai Luo searched in his memory.In my impression, Qiao Jingdong is indeed a bit vulgar, but although he has a good temper, he never lashes out at the people around him.He is also good to Yang Xiaofeng, who is also an observer.Yang Xiaofeng was a music student, so he was a little looked down upon in the laboratory before, and Qiao Jingdong helped him out twice.All in all, a pretty nice guy.

Bai Luohahahaha.I thought silently in my heart, Comrade Qiao Jingdong, you are such a good bear.

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The work of two people in this monitoring room is actually very boring and monotonous.

Every 15 minutes, it is necessary to control the robotic arm and the camera tied to the robotic arm to make a careful observation of the things being monitored in front.

After another 45 minutes, the robotic arm will be used to carefully inject a nutrient solution into the thing.The job of injecting nutrient solution is very particular. It must be injected into the crevice of the fold of this piece of meat, otherwise it will not work.

Bai Luo raised his eyes to meet that meaty brother face to face.I saw that it was a piece of black meat, just like that paralyzed in the glass-sealed unmanned laboratory in front, lifeless and motionless.

No one can be within three meters of that thing, because it emits strong radiation, and walking over it can kill you.

Therefore, Yang Xiaofeng and Qiao Jingdong could only observe the thing through glass windows and cameras in a fully enclosed monitoring room four or five meters away from the thing.

In the memory of the original owner, Yang Xiaofeng, he didn't seem to know what the thing to observe was, but it was a living thing, but it never revealed the slightest breath of life.

(End of this chapter)