Black technology system: turn in technology at the beginning, the rise of technology superstars

After finishing writing, Wang Zhe thought over and over again, and felt that he still needed to express something to the president.

Wang Zhe thinks that fans often write private letters to him, and thinks it can be adopted.

However, after Wang Zhe picked up the pen, he didn't know where to start. His gratitude to the President was beyond words, but it was a bit difficult to actually pick up the pen.

Wang Zhe has torn up a lot of letter papers with only a few sentences written on them. The writing is too official and it seems too impersonal, and it is too intimate and feels that it has crossed the line.

Why don't you look at the private messages sent by fans.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhe took out his mobile phone and read what the fans said to him one by one.

He didn't expect that he would have such a great influence on fans. He has seen fans target him more than once, entering the country's highest university, entering a scientific research room, a laboratory, or becoming an educator.

Everyone believed that their achievements were due to Wang Zhe's unyielding spirit.

Wang Zhe's eyes were moist. He didn't know how to thank these fans for their encouragement.

As time passed by, Wang Zhe was reluctant to put down his phone for a long time until his vision was slightly blurred.

Only then did he realize that it was getting late outside, and the only light source in the room was the mobile phone.

Wang Zhe turned on the desk lamp, picked up a pen to write down his thanks to the president, and also his thoughts on this scientific research journey.

The next day, he saw the secretary bring those assistants to the scientific research institute, handed his carefully folded envelope to the secretary, and entrusted him to bring it to the president.

Wang Zhe began to arrange work and prepare to devote himself to scientific research.

After receiving the letter, the president on the other side looked at it carefully and smiled gratifiedly.

In the following days, Wang Zhe perfected the machine day and night, so that no mistakes could be made.

Fortunately, the president sent someone here, not only to help Wang Zhe solve the problems in scientific research, but also to help him promote it with all his heart.

He doesn't have to worry about all the follow-up work, which really makes him a lot easier.

"Now our work has entered the most critical moment. There are already a few patients who are willing to participate in the experiment. You can take a look."

Wang Zhe took the list from his assistant. Although it was not many, it had exceeded his imagination. Originally, he was worried that there would be no one.

"That's it. He's just gotten into drugs. It's better for us to take it step by step."

Wang Zhe chose the first person to sign up, who was also the one who had the shortest time to be addicted to drugs.

After the assistant left, he looked at the list again, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, everyone was willing to believe in him.

"The person you selected is very good. I heard that family members signed up voluntarily. This is undoubtedly a support for us."

Another companion came in, feeling a little excited.

"Yes, then we must be more rigorous, we must not make mistakes, and we must not disappoint everyone's trust in us."

Wang Zhe patted him on the shoulder, took a deep breath and continued to work.

The two didn't say anything more, turned around and started monitoring the data again, the day of the experiment was getting closer and closer.

In order to welcome the first experiment, everyone is ready to make any mistakes.

Wang Zhe has not been home for several days. At night, he looked at the model he developed step by step, and he felt less nervous.

The next day, the patient who participated in the experiment came to the laboratory. He looked at the machines around him vigilantly and trembled unconsciously.

Just as Wang Zhe was about to speak, the subject suddenly went berserk and completely lost control.

"Quick! Catch him quickly."

Following the sound of the subject coming along, he quickly reached out to grab him, but he was too frantic to be frightened.

It was almost the first time for the people around him to see such a situation, only a few who reacted quickly stepped forward and grabbed him, while the rest were stunned.

"This...why is it so serious?"

The assistant asked Wang Zhe in a low voice, worried that today's experiment would be cancelled.

Wang Zhe patted him on the shoulder and said softly: "This is normal, because he was forced to take drugs. His reaction is not only because of drugs, but also because of fear."

Before conducting the experiment, Wang Zhe specially asked someone to retrieve the materials of the experimental subjects, from small living habits to large drug experience, he carefully read and read them.

"Ah, so it is."

Only then did the assistant relax, feeling pity in his heart.

Perhaps it was because of the wreckage of the drug. The subject was very thin, with big eyes, but he was very dull. I don't know what he went through.

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, these people are here to help you get rid of the pain."

After a doctor sedated the subject, he finally calmed down, but he still huddled in a corner and watched everyone vigilantly.

"In this way, you go to prepare first, I will take him there later, don't worry."

The doctor knows very well how important Wang Zhe's experiment is. If it succeeds, many innocent people will go to hell.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, we will pack up and let you know."

Wang Zhe saw that the subject's condition really needed to be relieved, so he went to the laboratory first according to the doctor's advice.

After a while, the subject entered the lab, and not only did the sedatives work, but he regained his sanity briefly, and seemed less insane.

"Just sit down, this process won't feel too much, don't be nervous."

Wang Zhe still didn't hold back to remind the experiment subject, and helped him up intimately.

"Okay, everything is ready, and the experiment begins."

As soon as the voice fell, the electronic model began to operate.

The subject slowly closed his eyes, and the expression on his face seemed not so painful, but rather enjoyable.

Soon, the experiment ended, and everyone looked at the subject with bated breath.

"I... don't seem to be feeling bad anymore."

Everyone covered their mouths excitedly, and Wang Zhe also showed a long-lost smile.

The recorder on the side quickly recorded all this.

"Now as long as the observation period passes, it will prove that the experiment is successful."

Everyone stood nervously outside the door, looking at the window from time to time, first to see the state of the experimental subjects.

"Get out! Don't touch me!"

Just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the sound of the subject's collapse suddenly broke out in the observation room.

Experiment failed.

"Everyone has worked hard during this period, let's go back to rest earlier today, we still have a tough battle to fight."

After Wang Zhe sent the rest away, he stayed alone in the research institute.

Suddenly, he burst into laughter.

【What’s wrong with you?Is it so exciting? 】

Startled by the sudden laughter, the system carefully moved to his side.

"It's okay, I just don't think the failure of this experiment seems to be a bad thing."

【Um? 】

The system is a little confused.

"Actually, I expected failure before this experiment started, because this is the first real-life experiment, and I don't know how many times I failed before I succeeded."

"If it succeeds the first time, it won't make me happy. It will only make me nervous. Is there something wrong? Will there be sequelae? Moreover, it was successful for at least ten minutes today, and that's enough."