Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

In the Ice Bear Country, while others were busy working, Ivan was sitting in distress, not knowing what to do.

He has a bit of a knack for himself. Once he takes action, the experiment will probably not be completed and the laboratory will be blown up.

There were also densely packed rows of small characters on the step sign, which gave him a headache and made him unable to read at all.

What the hell are you writing about?

If a person eats five pounds of beef in one meal, ask him to weigh in 2 milligrams of substance B.

He has never seen such a mini unit since he was a child.

Ivan was silent for a while, then walked to the experimental table next door: "Well, senior brother, I have an outstanding result to share with you."

The boy looked down through the protective goggles and saw a silver pistol pressed against his waist.

"Well, senior brother, our clothes shouldn't be able to protect against bullets, right?"

Senior brother: "..."

"What do you want to do?"

"Let's change places."

The experiment conducted by Ivan and the other party were not the same, but the senior brother was indeed a professional, and at least it would not explode and cause life-threatening danger.

……

As the morning passed, the chosen ones from all over the world were carefully conducting experiments.

It looks like he is conducting an experiment, but in fact he is walking on the edge of a knife with his own life in hand.

Even the most attentive Pierre and Ichiro Sato were sweating profusely. One moment the bottle was almost knocked over, and the next the reagent was the wrong color.

But among these people, Xu Ye was not included.

He did the experiment very quickly. During the process, he only glanced at the card with the steps at the beginning, and then acted boldly.

Every reagent that passes through his hands is exceptionally perfect and silky smooth, and the colors produced are extremely authentic. He performed a set of movements so smoothly that the senior fellows who were majoring in the same laboratory showed envious expressions.

Barrage: "Awesome, you are worthy of being my boss Xu Ye."

"Top students are just different."

"What are you thinking about? I am a chemistry major. I promise, in reality, it is difficult to achieve the level of Xu Ye without decades of experience."

A netizen named "Professor Yang of Peking University" said: "Talent, such a good talent, why didn't you sign up for the school's chemistry major? It's a waste."

"I make the decision. If Xu Ye doesn't want to go to Guitaan in the future, he can come back and study for a Ph.D. directly."

At twelve o'clock at noon, another piercing bell rang. Everyone in the laboratory put down their work and walked towards the white door at the back of the room.

Xu Ye followed and left.

The heavy iron door closed, and Xu Ye could clearly see the situation in front of him.

It was a small room with many tables and chairs, and at the front were stacked lunch boxes.

One side of the room is made of translucent glass, so you can see what's going on in the lab, but you can't see the small room in the lab.

Everyone took off their breathing masks and protective goggles and began to choose their favorite box lunches to eat.

Xu Ye came to a thin boy wearing black-rimmed glasses:

"Senior brother, do you know what research we are doing?"

"Of course, many people are infected with the epidemic now, and they usually show up as irritable, crazy, and extremely destructive for no reason. Our task is to overcome this problem and develop new drugs that can control the virus."

The man with glasses replied proudly: "We are proud to be able to contribute to the people of the city."

"But I always feel that what we are studying is not a good thing."

"After all, I've been fucked so smoothly."

Xu Ye thought of his past glorious deeds. He could prepare a whole bottle of highly corrosive acid solution, but he couldn't even prepare the simplest sodium bicarbonate tablets.

Isn't it just to treat gastric acid? Add some starch or something to it, but he can't even control the amount.

The man with glasses patted him on the shoulder: "This must be your imagination. You have been too tired recently."

Thanks to Xu Ye's outstanding performance all morning, the man with glasses deliberately flattered him: "Junior brother, why don't you eat? Is it because you didn't get the dishes that suit your taste? Why don't I give you this box first?"

Xu Ye: "But doesn't the rule say that we are not allowed to eat anything in the laboratory?"

"You are so old-fashioned. We are separated by a wall now. The sealing is very good. There will be no problem."

Xu Ye shook his head. The man with glasses was about to persuade him again, but when Xu Ye said that he ate twelve slices of bread in one breath in the morning, he immediately shut up.

Xu Ye stared at the inside of the laboratory, especially the piece of glass.

Can it really be completely isolated?

Also, why should we set up a place where the outside can see the inside but the inside cannot see the outside?

When everyone is not eating, who is staying here?

These questions formed in an instant and kept lingering in my mind.

……

On the other side, Pierre, Chen Yue, Ivan and other veteran chosen ones did not take off their protective clothing to eat.

Seeing that the bosses in other countries had followed the rules, they didn't understand why, but they were sure to copy the homework, so they all used up the chance to give it to their chosen ones.

This does not include Prader from Angola, who had already used up two reminder opportunities because of getting up in the morning.

The leader of Ango thought for a long time and felt that good steel should be used on the edge of the knife, and he would not use the last precious opportunity casually.

Anyway, isn't it okay to watch other experimenters take off their masks to eat?

No matter how bad things go, Prad has an incredible talent and can counteract the pollution.

So far, they don't know about Prader's talent. They just played DJ in the morning, and there was no chance to communicate.

However, this kind of talent that can be immune to contamination is above level B, and generally can only be used once.

……

There was only an hour to eat and rest at noon. Xu Ye put several chairs together and had a good sleep.

When it's almost time to wake up, re-enter the laboratory.

During this period, he repeatedly checked his clothes to ensure they were tight before continuing to enter.

Xu Ye had just finished his experiment when a boy next to him came over and said, "Well, Junior Brother Xu, I have a question that I don't understand. Can I ask you for advice?"

The voice sounded, and it was the man with glasses who asked him if he would eat at noon.

"Okay." Xu Ye answered openly and walked to the man with glasses: "You didn't control the temperature well. I'll help you adjust it again and try again."

Half an hour later, there was a scream in the room: "Xu Ye, you are so awesome. I have been studying the problem that I couldn't figure out for half a month, and it's all solved all of a sudden."

"Junior Brother Xu, you are simply my benefactor."

The man with glasses had a loud voice. He danced happily and wanted to play disco on the spot, which attracted the attention of all colleagues in the laboratory... The man with glasses didn't act like he was faking, so there was only one possibility: Xu Ye was really superb.

So, an hour later, Xu Ye completely became a "busy person" in the laboratory.

"Junior brother, I have a problem that has been bothering me for half a month. Can you help me?"

"There's something wrong with your voltage."

"You gave too little."

"Ah? Is it missing? But that's what it says in the book."

"Is everything in the book correct? You stupid fool."

"Ah, it's really done. Tsk tsk. The author of this book must be involved in falsifying academic data. I will report him right now."

When Instructor Li, wearing protective clothing and lame in one leg, walked into the laboratory, he saw such a chaotic scene.

The originally serious atmosphere became as lively as a vegetable market.

He watched for a while, then naturally walked behind the man who was running around the room and must be the initiator, and said in a cold tone:

"Researcher, are your experiments done?"

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet.