But Rudolph was not happy, he was really unhappy, he didn't come here to be the first man, not to enjoy these honors. He came here because he thought that it could break down the barriers between countries, and there were abundant materials to quickly break through some research barriers.

He is here to achieve something for himself, and the purpose of his achievement is to share his research with the world free of charge and without any worries, even if he does not have the name of Rudolph and does not care.

"Why don't they sell it? If my research is sold, it can be sold for a sky-high price, why don't they sell it?" Rudolph's voice was very low, down to the dust.

Originally, Rudolph thought to himself that these people blocked the real network, perhaps because they did not share their results with the world for free according to their expectations, or they sold them at a high price to another scientist or some scientific research organization, or they sold them to a certain country and applied for patent protection.

He thought about it, and felt angry, especially if it was sold to any country, it would only benefit the citizens of that country, not the whole world, wouldn't it be the same as when he was in country M before?

So he wanted to find out whether this matter was made through this profit.

He thought about how he would even respond if it was sold to another country. First of all, he would question the management of the villa area, why it was not provided for free as agreed at the time, but he could also understand that after all, the villa area had to operate, and it would definitely not last so long without benefits.

He even figured out how to negotiate with the management, you can sell, but part of it is not sold, talk about it to see if it is feasible or something.

But what he never expected was that after so long of research and so many important topics, there was no trace of him in this world?

Rudolph turned his head and looked at the cabinet full of certificates and trophies, as well as the stack of newspapers he cherished that he had carefully taken out.

"Am I living in a virtual world all the time?" Rudolph's expression was wooden, no sadness, no anger, nothing, like a robot.

He turned his head and looked at Xuan Lin, he seemed to be very tired, and he wanted to stand up with his hands propped up, but he found that his body couldn't move, so he looked at Xuan Lin so seriously: "Is the network you gave me real? Is it the same as what the people in the villa area gave me, and it's also fake?"

Xuan Lin glanced at the screen, he was a little unbearable, and always felt that it seemed that in the next second, the scientist with the strongest human brain organoid in the world would fall to the ground with a bang, moving his lips, unable to speak.

"I'll see, I'll see. Rudolph stood up, walked towards his computer, took two steps, and it was obviously flat, but he fell to the ground with a bang, and the fall was enough.

Yan Jiucheng hurriedly ran over to help her up, and found that his hands were cold and cold, as cold as holding ice.

Rudolph instinctively gently pushed Yan Jiucheng away, and after pushing away, he seemed to react to something, and showed a smile towards Yan Jiucheng, which was a flattering smile, afraid of offending Yan Jiucheng's smile.

He still wants to check, and he wants to check......

This smile, cautious, collapsed and humble.

Leaning against the surface of the table, he turned on the computer, typed something, shook his head while searching, shook his head for a while, and laughed again, the laughter was terrible, like the wind in the middle of the night, with an eerie whimper.

He didn't search carefully before, to be precise, he wanted to search carefully, but he blocked here and there, and he couldn't find any problems with what he could search except for the last bug.

Searching again, it's still the same.

But Rudolph found the problem: It's been a month since the last search for this content, why is the page still like this?

There is another reason: the content is tailored for him.

What had been a suspicion before was now answered definitively, and this answer brought Rudolph to the brink of collapse.

He realized that he had lived in a virtual world all these years. The scenes of the past unfolded in front of him, he was only in his early twenties when he first came, in order to build the research institute, he and the chief designer were together almost every day, it can be said that the laboratory of human brain organoids has his hard work.

There was no achievement in the first three years, bitter, he was bitter and anxious.

He still remembers that after countless failed experiments, he ran to the data room of the laboratory that day, when he could not move around, and he was crying in the data room with bodyguards behind him.

He also remembers the time when the management here handed over the report to him after the first project result, and even a patient wrote him a handwritten letter thanking him. Other scientists have emailed him thanking him for his research.

Are these letters, these thanks, these contributions to the world fake?!

How can a science idiot who has been studying here for nearly ten years accept this? If these are all fake, then what the scientists they have occasionally met over the years, what they say about admiration, are also false?

It's all fake......

"Could it be that all these years, I have lived in a virtual world?!" Rudolph turned his head, looked at Yan Jiucheng, and asked.

He sat down on the ground with his butt paralyzed, without tears or howling, just looked at Yan Jiucheng and asked him softly.

His gaze, like that of a kindergarten kid asking his teacher, is heartbreaking.

Yan Jiucheng didn't know how to answer, he also felt very puzzled, it is very expensive to raise a scientist, not to mention that Rudolph has made achievements, there is no reason to hide the research and development results, you take it out and sell it for money, it is also good.

Smack!

He jerked up his hand and slapped himself a few times.

"It hurts, it's not a dream. Rudolph muttered, and suddenly laughed, laughing and crying, got up from the ground and walked to the cabinet full of human heads, pressed the button, and one of the cabinets opened, and a cold air floated out.

"It turns out that the cabinet is also a thermostat. Xuan Lin was extremely surprised by this scene, the facilities here are so advanced that it is impressive.

"These are the brains of people with dwarfism...... I studied for a long time, cultivated a large number of brain cells, and hoped to find the cause of dwarfism, and I also wrote a paper that I published in ...... Are these fake?"

Rudolph gently stroked the glass and looked at the human head inside, and at this moment, the horror in his eyes disappeared, and a tenderness permeated him. Others looked at these terrifying heads, and in Rudolph's opinion, they were materials to help him overcome difficulties!

"By the way, do you have any children with autism?" Rudolph looked back, his eyes lit up at this moment, as if talking about the professional field made him forget the pain for a moment.

"Yes. Xuan Lin nodded.

"You see, these four are the heads of autistic children, rare materials, two of them are children here, and two of them are shipped from somewhere else. You know, the countries around here know that we buy this, and they all ship the materials to us? Rudolph touched the bottles one by one.

"Last year, I discovered that there is flocculence in the brains of children with autism...... Speaking of this, Rudolph walked to the cabinet where the trophy was placed, took out a magazine from it, flipped through it and handed it to Xuanlin, his eyes were shining, and his face was full of happiness: "You see, this is what I wrote, but I can't use my name, but my research content was published, and at that time, there were several professors......"

Speaking of this, Rudolph suddenly stopped talking.

The happiness on his face and the light in his eyes suddenly extinguished.

"Is it all fake?" Rudolph's hand holding the magazine hung limply, and he sat down on the ground again, he closed his eyes, and everything that had passed came back to him like crazy, so vivid.

Scientific research is difficult, and it is really lucky and difficult to overcome some difficulties in ten years like him, all of which makes Rudolph have no regrets about his choice back then.

Occasionally, he would think of the baby he was carrying in his wife, his flesh and blood.

Occasionally, he would think of his elderly parents.

Occasionally, he would cry because he missed his hometown and loved ones.

But in the face of so many achievements, in the face of the advancement of human brain organoids bit by bit, in front of hundreds of millions of patients with various brain diseases around the world, these are all worthwhile, all worthwhile!

But are all of these fakes?

"I live in a virtual world, do I live in a virtual world? No, I really developed it, I really developed it? What about my results?"

Rudolph took the magazine in his arms and shrunk into the corner.

At this moment, Yan Jiucheng made a decision. He walked up to Rudolph and squatted down, Rudolph raised his head to look at him, Yan Jiucheng realized that his teeth had bitten his inner lip, and his mouth was full of blood.

"In this way, if you agree, you give me the core information of your results, and I will let people check and see if there are any buyers of your R&D results among the buyers of the R&D results in the villa area. ”

When Rudolph heard this, his eyes lit up: "Yes, it's hard to see if they sold it." ”

But then, the light in his eyes went out again, and he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "If it is sold, the research in this area in the world should be more advanced than now, and it will not be stagnant, I have studied it to the later stage...... But it's still in its infancy. ”

This is true, this is also what Yan Jiucheng can't understand, whether you sell it, or graft the results onto other scientists, or cooperate with any country, technology is always technology, as long as it goes out, it will definitely drive the progress of technology.

What's the deal with no news?

Besides, even if the reason why this place has a scientific research institution, it is probably not for the sake of researching any results, but just to keep the war here going on, and not to fight too much, even if it is the balancer of the war here, this will not delay them from selling the results, this is money!

"Your R&D is so advanced, and such an important R&D project cannot be dusted. Let's take a look. Xuan Lin looked at Yan Jiucheng. Yan Jiucheng nodded, although this is not a must-do for this event, Yan Jiucheng always feels that this thing has to be done.

At this time, Yan Jiucheng was not the truth of this matter, the truth he could see was nothing more than selling the results, or hiding them, just using Rudolph and others to stabilize such a scientific research institution to balance the war situation.

It's a big deal, it's nothing more than that Rudolph and other hackers are just pawns to balance the war situation and fight for the minerals underground.

Therefore, Yan Jiucheng just decided that such a helpless and confused Rudolph is too worthy of sympathy, and he feels that such a rare scientist in the world has to be helped, and even, he is selfish, such a powerful scientist, should he go back to the big country in the East with him?

It would be a great blessing if my country could get such a good scientist.

Therefore, he immediately ordered Xuanlin to contact the organization and check the situation as quickly as possible. Let's start with the industrial chain of buying and selling R&D results here, there are people who buy and sell R&D results, which is an open secret, and many hackers even come here for money.

Although Rudolph's scientific research is so powerful, if it is sold, it will definitely not be heard from for so many years, but what if?

At this time, Yan Jiucheng could imagine this, and he could think of this, but what he didn't know was that the abyss of sin would surpass the imagination of good people.