MTL - After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book-Chapter 172 Send back the one hundred and seventy second day

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He Qianjian stayed in cell No. 15 for a few days. The atmosphere was as weird and silent as before, but nothing happened, not even the most common fights in other cells.

This calm made him relax at first, but then he couldn't help becoming vigilant.

In prison, there has never been a good friend, and He Qianjian deeply understands this truth.

It's just that, these few days, he first found his inmate in the same cell as he was eating and relaxing, and asked him if there was any special news or someone who should not be messed with in cell 15, and then followed the system from Others exchanged some things to cover other people's words, but they didn't gain anything.

He Qianjian originally wanted to find out about Zhou Yang, but at some point, Zhou Yang was transferred to another place, and he hadn't been on duty there for a long time. He couldn't find it, so he had to give up.

But the atmosphere in Cell No. 15 was really weird. He didn't know the reason, which made him even more vigilant and nervous. He was like a frightened bird. In Cell No. 14, he could still sleep for a few hours every night at least, but since the first night, he never slept again. Didn't fall asleep.

For this reason, He Qianjian even asked the system for help, hoping that it could find out the reason why Room 15 was so weird through monitoring or monitoring, but the system didn't take his matter to heart at all, and said directly: "I have to check every day now." To prevent Jiang Chen's system from finding me, and to clean up the virus repair program, don't bother me if you have nothing to do.

For five days in a row, all methods were exhausted, and He Qianjian could not find the reason for the strangeness of Cell No. 15, so he was even more afraid to fall asleep at night. It was only when he got up in the sky that he realized that almost everyone inside was black and blue, and looked ten years older than their actual age—this kind of weirdness made him feel restless, and he no longer had the excitement of changing cells.

After much deliberation, He Qianjian decided to find the warden and explained that he wanted to switch from No. 15 to No. 14. However, the warden was not easy to see. When Zhou Yang was there before, he might not be able to help him see the warden. Now that he's not here, He Qianjian wants to start with other people, making it even more difficult to connect people.

But probably God heard his heartfelt voice. Ten days before the reading club, the warden came down to patrol during working hours, and at the same time inspected the venue where the reading club was held. None of them went to work in the factory, but were assigned to the layout of the reading club.

Seeing the warden, He Qianjian made a decisive decision, immediately stopped him, and explained his request.

The other prison guards all frowned at him, and some even took out their batons and scolded him for not being good-eyed to teach him a lesson. After the warden stopped him, he just said indifferently: "Prison is not outside. You need a reason to change cells. You give me a reason." reason.

Naturally, He Qianjian has no reason, the roommates are too quiet, does it count?

He could only watch the opportunity slip away, and just when he thought he might have to survive these ten days until the time to escape from prison came, a turning point appeared again.

- There was a middle-aged man in their cell who was refusing to sleep for an unknown number of days, and finally passed out.

He Qianjian seemed to be enlightened, and he had an idea in an instant. If he could be released on medical parole, the success rate of prison escape would be higher, and he would not have to wait ten days later.

It's just that in this prison, the injuries that can be released for medical treatment are not just suffered, He Qianjian pondered carefully.

Knowing that the system was still on He Qianjian, Jiang Chen re-drawn the plan and put all his energy into developing the Yangtze River military version. At the same time, the launch time of the Yangtze River home version was finally confirmed in half a month.

"Boss, we have finished analyzing the files here, is there any other tasks?"

Jiang Chen was talking to the people around him, when he heard the words, he turned his head, with a smile in his eyes: "It's all right, let's go back to rest after get off work."

"Okay." The speaker picked up the folder next to him, and while checking it, he suddenly remembered something, and then turned around and said, "However, recently we have caught the signal of DTW001 getting weaker and weaker. Does it prove that the Yangtze River has gained the upper hand? " Ever since seeing the code name of He Qianjian's system in the deciphered document, everyone in the research institute has called it that.

"Not necessarily." It was Shi Fengyue who spoke, and he lazily said: "The weaker the signal, the stronger its shielding ability may also be."

"This possibility is not ruled out." Another researcher added to the topic: "Although DTW001 seems to be a little weaker than the Yangtze River every time, it can escape every time, and I think its intelligence is not weaker than the Yangtze River, maybe almost the same. What, isn’t it, the Yangtze River?”

Changjiang: "The intelligence index of DTW001 is 77.89%, and my intelligence level is 78%. From the data point of view, my intelligence level is higher than it."

"I also think you are more intelligent. Maybe the next time you fight again, the two of you can quarrel. The one with the larger vocabulary must be more intelligent."

Changjiang: "Yes, but not necessary."

The researcher laughed, and after laughing, he thought deeply: "Boss, who exactly created DTW001? If it's just about intelligence, we also have the Yangtze River. It's not unusual, but its other abilities are too much It's strange, I asked my friend who studies quantum mechanics before, and he gave a possibility, but the possibility of this possibility being realized on the earth is zero."

This topic has been discussed in the institute for countless times, but every time everyone is free or thinks about it, they will take the trouble to discuss it again.

With the Yangtze River in front, He Qianjian's system showed intelligence that is different from the technology of this era and was easily accepted by them. However, how the other capabilities of DTW operate is still a mystery, so its origin is also unknown. It's even more curious.

Jiang Chen: "Isn't this the answer we're looking for now?"

The scientific researcher nodded, packed up his things, got up and said with a smile, "I'm off work first, and tomorrow is a holiday. Boss, you should leave early later."

Jiang Chen smiled: "Goodbye."

Tomorrow is Labor Day, and there are seven days of national statutory holidays. Naturally, it is impossible for everyone in the institute to take such a long vacation, so except for the researchers who record data in shifts, everyone else can have three days off.

For these three days, Jiang Chen had already figured out how to arrange it.

"Boss, I'm leaving too."

"The data has been rechecked, no problem, I'm leaving too."

"Goodbye, boss."

Jiang Chen withdrew his thoughts and said goodbye to his colleagues who left one after another. In a blink of an eye, he and Shi Fengyue were the only ones left in the laboratory.

"all gone."

Shi Fengyue looked sideways at Jiang Chen, with one hand resting on the back of the chair and the other casually placed on the table, his posture was leisurely, and there was an inexplicable smile brewing in his eyes.

Jiang Chen tapped his fingers on the front plate, stared intently at the computer screen, and hummed casually as an answer.

"So indifferent?" Shi Fengyue raised his eyebrows, approached him and said, "To my colleagues, I told them to pay attention to safety and said goodbye with a smile, but I just ignored my boyfriend."

Jiang Chen stopped his fingers and turned his head. The distance between the tips of their noses was less than two centimeters in an instant. He was not affected at all, his eyes were bent a little, and a smile burst out: "So sour?"

"You try?" Shi Fengyue narrowed his dark eyes slightly, pinched his chin, and bit his lower lip.

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth curled up, and the hand on the keyboard was finally willing to leave. He raised his hand to hook his neck, reacted passively and took the initiative, sticking his tongue straight in.

In the quiet laboratory, only the sudden deepening of breathing and the vague sound of water can be heard.

When they parted, both of them were a little out of breath, but they both looked satisfied.

"Let's go, I'll take you back after dinner."

Shi Fengyue got up, took his coat casually, and stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Chen up.

Jiang Chen confirmed the laboratory, and after saying goodbye to Changjiang, the two left together.

During the meal, Shi Fengyue pretended to be casual and said, "Three days off, how do you arrange it?"

"Stay with my parents." Jiang Chen concentrated on shaving fish bones without raising his head: "Shen Xu and Huo Bo also said that they haven't been together for a long time, and they might have a meal together."

"Hmm, what then?"

"Maybe I will go to the old house." Jiang Chen divided the fish into two, put half into the Shifeng Yue bowl, and ate the half by himself: "I'm too busy these days, I haven't been back for a long time, and it happens that He Qianyang will also Come back and have a look."

After Shi Fengyue ate the fish, he put down his chopsticks, looked at him with his arms crossed, his lower jaw slightly lifted, his lines stretched slightly: "No more?"

Jiang Chen caught another piece of fish, shaved the thorns with lowered eyes, suppressed the smile and narrowness in his eyes, and said in a puzzled tone: "It's only three days off, what else can I have?"

Shi Fengyue: "The arrangement was very good. During the three days, I planned to spend time with my relatives and friends, and I was able to visit the elderly, which is very reasonable."

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched, he suppressed the laugh that was almost overflowing from his throat, and coughed twice: "I think so too, but I always feel like I've missed someone."

Shi Fengyue snorted coldly: "Probably not someone important, otherwise how could it leak."

Jiang Chen nodded seriously, caught a glimpse of Shi Fengyue's dark complexion from the corner of his eye, and finally couldn't hold back a laugh.

Shi Fengyue narrowed his eyes: "Funny?"

Jiang Chen shook his head hastily, but the smile on his brows and mouth betrayed him.

Seeing that the face of the person opposite was getting darker and darker, he finally stopped laughing and began to coax people: "I made all the arrangements just now in two days, and I left one day for the person who missed it."

Shi Fengyue's tense expression was slightly relaxed, and the air pressure around his body finally picked up a bit: "Who did you miss?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Chen pretended to be thinking, and when he saw his eyes sweeping over, he rolled his eyes and smiled when he met his gaze: "Three days, one day for relatives, one day for friends, and one day for—"

As Jiang Chen spoke, Shi Fengyue's eyebrows twitched, meeting his smiling eyes.

"the person I like."

The corners of Shi Fengyue's mouth raised unconsciously and pressed down, but he couldn't hold back a soft snort.