Rebirth at the end of the world: I report to the country!

Chapter 21 21· “Go home.”

October 17, 2024, 23:47 pm Eastern Time - two hours and five minutes have passed since "Operation Salvation" was officially launched.

Flying Eagle, Sheephorn Academy.

At this time, the flying eagle was only close to nine o'clock in the morning.

After Nian Youwei had breakfast at home, he drove here. After parking the car, he prepared to go to the laboratory to start today's social experiment.

Nian Youwei is a native of Dongguo. He is currently a psychology expert who has lived in Feiying for a long time. He is currently cooperating with a world-class psychologist from Yangjiao Academy to complete an experiment.

Just when Youwei opened the car door and lifted one leg out, his cell phone vibrated in his pocket.

Nian Youwei took out his mobile phone and saw a message from an old friend of his far away in the East.

"Zhao Bingqiong: If you see the message, please reply."

Nian Youwei raised his eyebrows, a little curious, and immediately replied: "What's wrong, Bingqiong, it's past nine o'clock here, it must be very late over there, what's wrong?"

"Zhao Bingqiong: Youwei, have you changed your phone card? Is it still the one originally issued by Dongguo?"

Nian Youwei gradually felt that something was wrong, so he stopped stepping out of the car door, closed the door, and then replied: "Both the new card and the old card are in use."

There was no reply to the message, but not long after, Nian Youwei's cell phone rang.

But the number opposite was not Zhao Bingqiong's note, but an unfamiliar number.

"What's going on? Is it you? Bingqiong." Nian Youwei asked with a frown.

"It's me. Is there anyone else around you now? Will our conversation be heard by outsiders?" Zhao Bingqiong on the other end of the phone asked this question first.

"No." Nian Youwei replied after subconsciously looking around after hearing this.

"Go home, our family needs you now." Zhao Bingqiong said immediately.

"What's going on? Can you make it clearer? Make it clearer within the allowed range." Nian Youwei's voice was already filled with a bit of seriousness and doubt.

"There is a big project that needs your participation." Zhao Bingqiong said.

"How big is it?" Nian Youwei asked.

"Forty million."

"Four hundred million in funding?" Nian Youwei's first reaction was this.

"No, it's about 40 million people, their safety and happiness. As for the funding for this project... it's everything in Dongguo." Zhao Bingqiong said in a deep voice:

"I can't say more, but Youwei, it may be the best choice for you to come back this time, because he is also related to your own safety.

I was the first to call you because of my selfish considerations.

I really do it for your own good. "

Nian Youwei's pupils had narrowed, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

A "project" of this level can no longer be called a "project".

"Bingqiong, are you sure that a project of this level will "very much require my participation"? I'm just a psychologist. "Nian Youwei said with some doubts, adding emphasis on many words.

What can a psychologist do in such a state matter? Provide psychological counseling to everyone? Isn't this a joke?

"Yes, it is very necessary, or in other words, very necessary." Zhao Bingqiong answered seriously.

When the end comes, not only people's bodies will be destroyed, but also psychologically, it will have a more terrifying impact.

Once it is not properly controlled, big problems will definitely occur.

But Zhao Bingqiong couldn't talk to Nian Youwei about this for the time being.

"Okay, then my project here is about to end. I can go back the day after tomorrow in the afternoon, okay?" Nian Youwei asked.

"Now! Immediately! Youwei, you believe me, I'm thinking about you." Zhao Bingqiong's voice was slightly louder, and then he emphasized:

"You may not be able to come back the day after tomorrow in the afternoon. We don't have much time to go home, and scholars like you will have even less time!"

"..."

"I understand." After a moment of silence, Nian Youwei nodded, having made his decision.

His old friends will not harm him.

And he is also very curious about this project with funding for all.

"The reason for going home..." Zhao Bingqiong still had something to say.

"I will make up a suitable one." Nian Youwei nodded.

"Okay, that's it. I have something to do here. Come back as soon as possible - take your family with you. It will be dangerous to stay there."

"good!"

After hanging up the phone, Nian Youwei didn't get out of the car immediately. Instead, he leaned back in his chair and took a deep breath for half a minute.

Then I drove straight home.

"I'm sorry, Professor Ruilan, my mother is seriously ill and I have to go back to Dongguo now. I'm very sorry, I'm very sorry. You may need to complete the remaining projects by yourself.

When the time comes, if the results are what we expected, we can publish it with just your name. "

"Yeah, okay, okay, sorry again."

Soon, Nian Youwei returned home.

"Youwei, why are you back now? Did you leave anything at home? What is it? I'll help you get it." Nian Youwei's wife immediately stepped forward to ask with some confusion.

"Pick Erbao back from school immediately. I'm looking at the air tickets. We'll take the noon flight home - our home in the east." Nian Youwei walked into the house without looking back and said to his wife, "Quick, Time is very urgent, so let’s tell Erbao’s teacher that my mother is sick and needs to take Erbao home.”

"Ah? What's wrong with mother-in-law?" Nian Youwei's wife asked with concern.

"What happened, Dad?" Nian Youwei's eldest son walked out of the room at this time, and asked curiously and worriedly: "I was video chatting with grandma yesterday. How does grandma look like she is sick? Are you really sick?"

"Ah, are you sick? What happened to Youwei?" The wife was already confused by what she said.

"Being sick is an excuse. The country needs me and wants me to go home." When he said this, Nian Youwei felt a sense of pride from the inside out. "I also specifically mentioned that I would take you all away."

"Huh?" Now the wife and eldest son were even more shocked.

"I can't say more, or I don't know. Anyway, you should know the importance of the matter. Pack your things immediately and let's set off as soon as possible." Nian Youwei shouted.

"Then, Dad, when will we come back?" The eldest son sighed and then asked.

"Yes, when will you come back?" His wife also asked.

"I don't know, maybe I will never come back in this life." Nian Youwei shook his head and said casually.

When the wife and son heard this, they were stunned and looked at each other.

After a brief silence, his eldest son said somewhat sarcastically: "Dad, today is not April Fool's Day either. Are you kidding me?"

"I'm serious, I'm not kidding." Nian Youwei looked at his son.

"Can...can you not go back?" The son turned his head away guiltily at first, and then plucked up the courage to say, "How about you refuse?"