Yang Song had been to Zhang Fusheng's office upstairs, but he didn't expect that Zhang Fusheng would also have an office on the bottom floor, and it seemed to be much larger than his office upstairs. Of course, it was only bigger.
It's just a little more spacious, except for the basic facilities, and there are no extra decorations. It looks even simpler than Long Er's room.
"You two have some water," Secretary Ouyang said with a smile.
Yang Song took a sip and saw Xiaorou not moving her mouth at all, so he put down the water glass and said, "Are you doing experiments here too?"
"Yes, we specially invited a top scientific research team from the United States to focus on how to collect the energy on the light spear. At the same time, we must also study the origin of this energy and how to use and store it." Secretary Ouyang smiled.
He said, according to Zhang Fusheng's instructions, whenever Yang Song asked, he would say yes. As for what he didn't ask, he would weigh it himself.
"Is it the light spear? Then why did Liu Changran and the others get here again?" Yang Song asked curiously, not because of Xiaorou, but because he also wanted to know what Zhang Fusheng was doing.
Secretary Ouyang said sternly: "This was originally a secret, but it is nothing in front of you. After our research, we found that everyone who has been in and out of dreams with you also has the strange energy on the light spear, and all the light spears are made of
We can’t figure out the composition of light, so we can only settle for the next best thing and study it on those people.”
Yang Song looked strange and said: "Experiment on a living person?"
"No, we just drew blood and cut out some live slices. It's not what you think." Secretary Ouyang denied.
"Can I meet them?" Yang Song asked tentatively.
Secretary Ouyang smiled and said, "Of course."
Secretary Ouyang agreed without hesitation, which made Yang Song feel that the matter was not that troublesome. Maybe they were overthinking it, and they were not hiding it. They could show it to you if they wanted to, so naturally there would be no danger.
"Then shall I go now?" Yang Song said with a smile.
This time, Secretary Ouyang was not so easy to talk to. He shook his head and said, "I don't have this authority. The only person who can freely enter and exit the lower-level laboratory is Team Leader Zhang. Everyone else needs Team Leader Zhang's permission."
"When will team leader Zhang come?" Yang Song asked.
"Well... to be honest with you, the experiment that Team Leader Zhang is currently supervising is in progress, and he will not leave there until it is completed." Secretary Ouyang said with a wry smile.
Yang Song nodded and said, "Then I'll wait for it here, right?"
Turning his attention to Xiaorou, Yang Song said, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"I don't want to trouble you, you've already worked hard enough." Xiaorou looked at the floor.
"Which of your eyes can see how hard I've worked...I've had a lot of leisure these days, right?" Yang Song couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was just dragged here by Chen Mo every day to play and hang out there to have something to eat.
, enjoying the autumn breeze, chatting nonsense, nothing to do with hard work.
"I'm talking about what you did with Xie Ming. I don't want to see you quarreling with them again." Xiaorou expressed her thoughts: "I thought Liu Changran made the same mistake as Xie Ming, so he
Being locked up inside, I don't think he is that kind of person. He is just here to know a result."
Yang Song said clearly: "You just want to make sure that your old classmate is not a bad person?"
"I'm also afraid that he will be treated unfairly. He is the only one in the base who can be regarded as my friend." When he said these words, Yang Song could feel Xiaorou's loneliness from a few meters away.
"What about me? You don't treat me as a friend." Yang Song pretended to be angry.
Xiaorou stopped talking. No matter what Yang Song said, she didn't open her mouth. Yang Song's words touched her pain point.
Yes, Xiaorou herself doesn’t know what she is thinking now. She was clearly ordered by Mr. Zheng to stay with Yang Song to collect information. However, after searching for so long and failing to report the information, she is now a secretary.
She couldn't tell whether she was a spy or a spy. The people above also hinted that she wanted to deliberately get close to Yang Song and try her best to please Yang Song. But the closer she got, the closer she got to Yang Song and the better she understood Yang Song. She also found that she seemed to have a crush on Yang Song.
There was a little more emotion, but she didn't dare to show it, and there was a hint of resistance in her heart.
Who is Yang Song? To put it nicely, he is a person with special abilities, but to put it worst, he is someone who will be targeted by thousands of people. He has a tough personality and strong mental endurance and can cope with it, but once you are with him, how will you face it?
What about these rumors and criticisms?
Of course, if there is no emotional basis, they will not take it seriously, but the most important thing between men and women is true feelings. Xiaorou can almost foresee that if she really likes Yang Song, her life will be very difficult in the future.
Bitter.
"Hey, I'm angry because you haven't spoken yet." Yang Song couldn't understand this woman. He ran over to help. Could it be that he was putting a hot face on a cold butt? When he thought of this, he hated Chen Mo so much that his teeth itched.
It was this guy who caused me to change from active to passive.
Fortunately, the arrival of Zhang Fusheng eased the embarrassment between the two of them. After not seeing each other for a few days, Zhang Fusheng seemed to be much older, but invisibly more dignified. Of course, he was still very gentle to Yang Song.
"Xiao Yang, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long." Zhang Fusheng saluted Yang Song's bodyguards, who were naturally flattered and responded with flattery.
Yang Song smiled and said: "No, I'm sorry for disturbing Team Leader Zhang."
Sitting on the chair, Zhang Fusheng pondered for a while and said, "I heard that you want to enter the laboratory?"
"Well...I'm just curious." Yang Song smiled.
"That doesn't matter, but it's only for you." Zhang Fusheng said to Yang Song.
Yang Song cast a reassuring look at Xiaorou, nodded and said: "Of course it's no problem, I can understand."
Zhang Fusheng felt relieved. It seemed that Yang Song was not here to cause trouble today. When he first heard Secretary Ouyang say that Xiaorou actually moved in with Yang Song, he suddenly had three heads with one head. This Yang Song was too difficult to deal with, and he would harm himself at every turn.
If you can't deal with him, you can't really make the relationship stalemate, right? But if Yang Song always makes some demands that he can't agree to, he might have to teach him an unforgettable lesson today, otherwise he will still be a leader in the long run.
Inappropriate!
Having made up his mind, Zhang Fusheng got up and took Yang Song out of the office before his butt was warm, and walked all the way to the laboratory along the corridor.
"Have you ever felt strange during these times?" Zhang Fusheng said with a smile.
Yang Song shook his head and said: "My body is normal, except that I can't sleep, of course."
"Haha, I envy you very much. You can stay awake for more than ten days and still be so energetic." Zhang Fusheng laughed.
Yang Song said helplessly: "If I had a choice, I would definitely switch with you."
"But we are very curious about your ability to not sleep, so we have opened a room in the laboratory specifically to observe those of you who do not need to sleep." Zhang Fusheng changed the topic.
Yang Song knew that Zhang Fusheng was talking about the topic, so he listened carefully.
"After research, we found that everyone who wakes up from the dream has the same strange energy as the light spear. Of course, using energy to call it is just an adjective. According to the translation, this should be called a special existence.
Matter is said to be energy, but its weight can be detected. It is said to be an object, but it is so small that even the best microscope in the world cannot find the particles that make up its matter. It is said that it does not exist, but it always jumps in front of our eyes.
Jump around." Zhang Fusheng read while holding a piece of paper.
"Theoretically, they all have an 'energy' that shouldn't exist. What we want to do is to collect it, use it, and understand it." After Zhang Fusheng finished speaking, he and Yang Song walked to the middle of the corridor.
Opening a door at random, Yang Song saw a huge underground space, blocked by an incredibly thick glass and divided into two spaces.
"This is a temporary space that was created with a lot of effort. Young people and researchers all live here." Zhang Fusheng said calmly.
The glass is too thick, so even if Yang Song puts his eyes on the glass, he can't see what's behind it. However, there are some monitors here, and he can see anything behind the glass from the pictures inside.
In this video, Yang Song saw an old acquaintance whom he had not seen for a long time. Among them, Liu Changran naturally attracted his attention first. He was covered with various instruments and surrounded by several blond men.
I saw a man in a white coat holding a syringe with a needle and taking a tube of blood from Liu Changran.
Yang Song's brows wrinkled more and more as he watched. The video was very clear. It was precisely because it was so clear that Yang Song could see Liu Changran's pale face and the cotton cloth all over his body. Some traces of blood could be seen under some cotton cloth.
"Is this their experiment? Why are they all foreigners?" Yang Song looked at Zhang Fusheng and asked.
Zhang Fusheng said calmly: "They are top scientists that we spent a lot of money to invite. They proposed to create a huge energy shelter, the purpose is to retain this energy and prevent it from spreading back to where it came from.
"
"Where did you come from?" Yang Song was stunned.
"It's you." Zhang Fusheng looked into Yang Song's eyes and said calmly.
"Wait a minute, you said this energy will come back to me? Does this energy all come from me?" Yang Song said with a pale face.
"That's what they speculated, so if you want to study these energies, you must completely isolate the entire environment. These thick glasses are just the first line of defense. They built a small shelter inside, which is the second line of defense.
, and those young people are the third line of defense. Until you return to normal, those energies will not leave their bodies, and will continue to be replenished. This is the best moment for us to study these energies." Zhang Fusheng said calmly.
road.
Yang Song pointed to the video and said: "Then they will always be locked in there, having their blood drawn, sectioned and tortured?"
"This is not torture. Everyone has personally agreed, including their parents, who also agreed to let them participate in the experiment. As for the time, they will be free when you enter the next dream." Zhang Fusheng said.
Yang Song said that the reason why he agreed to bring Yang Song over to see him was because he was confident. After all, they themselves agreed, so you can't still object, right? Not to mention that they will come out sooner or later, and it would be irrational to continue to pester them.
Yang Song was speechless. The truth was very different from what he imagined. The only thing that was the same was that there was indeed a test here, and he couldn't say anything against it.
"Can I go in and have a look?" Yang Song suddenly asked.
"I think they will definitely welcome you very much." Zhang Fusheng wished for it.