The biological mother of the child prodigy cub was handed over to the country by the entire Internet

Hearing the sound, Song Sha raised her eyes and looked over.

She saw a middle-aged man in military uniform walking straight towards her direction.

Song Sha narrowed her eyes imperceptibly, and seeing this face reminded her of Sheng Xihuai.

The man who went to the wild with her to survive.

"Hello."

Sheng Tianjie stood still in front of her. His aura that belonged to a man and his deep and handsome features made Song Sha even feel a little awe in her heart.

Song Sha probably guessed who the other party was, perhaps the commander from City A.

She was not afraid in the face of danger and said calmly, "Hello."

Song Sha's clear eyes looked at each other again, and Sheng Tianjie was stunned.

When he saw these eyes, Sheng Tianjie immediately thought of his wife Lin Xiao. When she was young, her eyes were so clear and clear, like a vortex, tempting people to fall.

"I heard that you designed a child tank." Sheng Tianjie did not reveal his surprise, and kept his face as usual: "I came here this time to ask for your opinion on whether you would like to join our R&D team in City A."

Before Song Sha could say anything, Zhang Bosong hurriedly came over, holding a drawing in his hand, "Teacher Song, is this your new design?!"

Originally, he wanted to talk to Song Sha in private, but he didn't expect that this old man, Sheng Tianjie, would dig under the eaves of the wall.

Deceiving too much!

Song Sha saw that the drawing he handed over was the filtered air helmet he designed yesterday.

Song Sha nodded: "It's me."

Even though Zhang Bosong knew that this was designed by Song Sha, when he heard these two simple words from Song Sha, he still looked at Song Sha with extremely complicated eyes.

"This kind of air filtration is really useful. Can this little helmet really filter these chemicals?"

Filter some Thaksin, but optimize it to [-]% clean air. He would never believe it.

After all, he spent decades optimizing this line of work.

So far, it can only be filtered to [-]%, which is still a sky-high number.

So it can really be achieved [-]%?

Song Sha calmed down and said, "Perhaps, you can experiment with it first."

Seeing Song Sha being so confident, Zhang Bosong's inner doubts were dispelled a lot.

He had an inexplicable sense of trust in Song Sha. Maybe it was because the tank incident was too spectacular, but tanks and research and development were two different things.

But Zhang Bosong still wanted to give it a try.

Because he thought of the batch after batch of young researchers overseas who sacrificed their lives for the country. They were willing to give up their lives for the future of the country.

So how could they not try.

Their contribution is insignificant.

You need to know how much money, money and effort it takes to train such a talent, but someone must take his place.

It's like if you don't do it, someone will do it.

Think about the overall situation.

But the sacrifice is still heartbreaking, so he spent decades constantly trying to overcome this filtration problem, but he failed to solve the root cause of this chemical damage.

This violation can be fatal.

Zhang Bosong still wants to try. If he fails, he still has his apprentice. If the apprentice fails, he still has his apprentice's apprentice.

I just hope that one day no more talents will die.

This is no chance.

Zhang Bosong looked at Song Sha and said: "Mr. Song, I want to show you a live broadcast of the laboratory, regarding filtration. We are really at our wits' end, so we hope you can help us."

Song Sha saw the awkward application on Zhang Bosong's face, and it might indeed be a thorny issue.

Zhang Bosong treats Gu Rongrong very well, and now as Gu Rongrong's parent, she has no reason to refuse.

"can."

So, Zhang Bosong took them to the conference room.

None of them are outsiders, Zhang Bosong directly cast the screen.

What is projected on the big screen is a dark laboratory, and you can feel the depressive feeling coming from the laboratory through the screen.

Everyone inside was wearing a gas mask and thick protective clothing. It was difficult to see their expressions and facial features clearly, but it was enough to tell that they were in pain.

Song Sha couldn't describe this kind of pain, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

Yes, the pain of approaching death.

As soon as she finished thinking this, she saw someone falling down, but no one in the laboratory moved or panicked. They just paused with their fingers and then continued the work at hand.

Can't stop for a moment.

Each of them seemed to exude the dejection of waiting for death, but the movements of their hands were so positive.

It's like competing to see who dies first.

It seems that in this laboratory, death represents liberation.

Song Sha frowned, this feeling seemed familiar to her.

The group of people who are being tortured in the last days have such emotions.

so......

Song Sha's heart ached a little.

Living in such a world, why would something like this happen?

Just then, several men and women dressed in white came in from outside.

They started resuscitating the person who fainted on the ground. Halfway through the resuscitation, they finally announced: "The person has passed away due to poisoning. Please inform his family."

The person who said this had no emotion, as if it was something she repeated countless times every day.

Poisoning?

Song Sha squinted at the dim laboratory, her eyes blurred, making her feel like she had returned to the end of the world, and scenes unfolded.

Harsh environment, cheap lives, dirty hearts.

Song Sha closed her eyes and regained consciousness, her eyes fell on the man in white, and then she saw the man in white take off the deceased's work badge, hold it with both hands and put it on a shelf at the workplace.

There is a row of almost identical work badges neatly placed on it.

If you count carefully, there are not thirty but twenty.

When the man in white put it on, the working experimenters all looked at the work badge, and finally bowed towards the work station.

This scene gave Song Sha goosebumps all over her body.

It’s different, and it’s still different from the end of the world.

Because in that world life was trampled upon, but here it is respected.

The dead people were carried away, but the laboratory staff remained still.

Outside the screen, Zhang Bosong's eyes were red. Sheng Tianjie and Gu Hairong looked away and each took a deep breath.

Song Sha stared at the screen without moving, but she tightened her fingers holding Gu Rongrong slightly.

Gu Rongrong seemed to feel something, and patted Song Sha's lower back with her little hand.

Song Sha brought the little guy closer and asked him to lean against her.

No one present did not understand what this row of work badges meant.

This is a hero who has dedicated his life to the country, the world, and mankind.

How many work cards represent how many heroes.