Chapter 5
This is the Special Investigation Division, which is the full name of the Special Intelligence and Investigation Service, but although there are many achievements in intelligence, it does not help the scientific level - there are not many scientists who can understand the calculations in the intelligence, let alone keep up with the thinking of those people, after all, they have gone too far on that road first-the interpretation of intelligence cannot keep up with the speed of development. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Especially in the field of electronics, which started much later, and this field is one of the fastest innovating fields, and the current situation is even more incompatible.
However, there is also consolation, in the field of life sciences, especially in the cultivation and research of transcendentals, Yan Huang can be said to be far ahead. This point, whether it is Hydra or S.H.I.E.L.D., even the reappearance of the old immortal of the Apocalypse cannot be compared, and the foundation formed by thousands of years of uninterrupted inheritance research is really terrifying.
The genetic research that North American Eagle has always admired has only opened another window, allowing the Yanhuang people to re-understand their research results over the years from another perspective. Therefore, since genetic engineering was introduced into the research laboratory—Zhang Jinyang still doesn't know what the name of this research laboratory is—there have been many achievements, but most of these achievements are terrifying.
They are still very young, and it is said that several seniors have begun to accept tasks, most of which are responsible for retrieving the "results" that the laboratory has thrown outside for testing. For some kind of bad taste, most of these results are released in neon - the place is known as the "Eight Million Gods", and it doesn't matter if there are one hundred and eighty mysterious events once in a while.
Of course, these achievements have also made Neon pay extra attention to research in certain fields in disguise, and Zhizhitian Pharmaceutical, which has long entered Zhang Jinyang's sight, is one of the vanguards.
But that has nothing to do with him, he has a large number of students in this class, more than a hundred in the martial arts class alone, and this is just a scattered person without family care. I heard that the guys who have backers are in another place, that place is much larger than here, and the number of people is very large, but it does not have so many resources as the academy - the resources of the academy are supplied by the state, and it is extremely simple to supply this small school with no more than 500 teachers and students with the power of one country. In the words of the noisy old man in the Academic Affairs Office: It is a group of old stubborns who refuse to make progress to teach the little stubbornness, and it is just right to throw them out to scare people, and the college has to do the serious thing.
Zhang Jinyang lay on the roof of the dormitory with his head in his hands, looked at the white clouds in the sky, and stretched his waist comfortably. The college said that it was in Jijing, but it was 108,000 miles away from the city, the air was very good, it was the autumn air, and it was really comfortable to be lazy to watch the clouds on the rooftop.
When he was drowsy, the door of the rooftop "bang" loud sound, Rao is trance felt that someone came up and was startled, and couldn't help but glared at the person angrily, turned over and prepared to sleep again, I am afraid there will not be many such leisurely days in the future.
"Lao Niu, I know that you are here, and the equipment room is looking for you!", the person who came was Geng Hongda, the labor commissioner of the class, nicknamed "Mao Mao", this guy's ability is to control his own hair, and he can make all kinds of hair on his body as thick as a finger, longer than a telephone pole - stronger than a steel cable.
As for the old cow he said, it is Zhang Jinyang's nickname, after entering the school, the teacher gave each student a student number according to his specialty, but the students have never obediently followed the rules set by the teacher, so in addition to the student number as a code name, everyone has a nickname that describes each other according to their personal impressions.
His code name is "Pingtian Great Sage", and on weekdays, he always silently shows off his own strength in class, and he looks fierce - this doesn't blame him, the main thing is that he looks average, and he is very big, and he is taciturn and doesn't like to talk, so it makes people feel terrible - it's good to stare at him, so he called the Bull Demon King according to the original face of the Pingtian Great Sage, and then everyone got acquainted with each other and found that others were lazy and easy to get along with, so they were all nicknamed "Old Cow".
Hearing Maomao's loud voice, Zhang Jinyang scratched his head helplessly, reluctantly got up and came to the edge of the rooftop, and in the frightened shouts of Maomao's classmates, he turned around and flashed the whip made of hair he threw in the unknown place, and jumped down as soon as he turned over.
With a loud "bang" a few seconds later, Zhang Jinyang landed safely, looking at the cobweb-like crack under his feet, he nodded with satisfaction, his own practice of unloading his strength is still useful, this is much better than the first time he inserted it into the ground like planting onions.
From the top of the building came a howl like a pig killing: "Kill the Bull Demon King with a thousand knives! Can't you take the stairs properly? Today Lao Tzu is on duty! I want to give you this saboteur to wipe your ass/shares, you have the ability to come back and fill in the hole yourself! You old cow who has suffered from the plague! I wish you to sell bezoars tomorrow!"
Zhang Jinyang waved his hand to show that he didn't hear it, then bent down to dust off his trouser legs, and turned to the laboratory building with his head held high.
He liked the school's system very much, and there were students on duty every day, and these students were responsible for cleaning up the aftermath of these students who had trouble from time to time, and it was said that the idea came from the clever hairless head of the dean.
As for the reason for doing this, it is naturally for the sake of "exercising students' individual and organizational skills, as well as testing the mechanism for responding to emergencies".
Of course, no one will make trouble when he is on duty, and the world is peaceful. No one wants to face his "mixed iron rod" filled with mercury, which is a black and stiff wrist with a seven-foot-long wrist, and an alloy hoop covered with water chestnuts at both ends - the devil knows how the equipment room could create such a "weapon" with no technical content at all and full of primitive flavor.
Zhang Jinyang didn't see a few people along the way, no wonder, at this time, most of everyone should be in the testing ground, he remembered the open space he saw when he was on the roof of the building.
That's weird, what are you calling yourself to do at this time? Aren't they all busy celebrating the ascension of old Stark's self-propelled seeder?
To tell the truth, he has a good relationship with those technical maniacs in the equipment room, and he also has a hobby for equipment manufacturing - it is not possible if he does not, he is still hiding the existence of alchemy, and there must always be an excuse for coming up with good things in the future.
Second, those unreliable guys will always invent some not so "kind" little toys, and they can't find anyone to test these "little cuties", after having Zhang Jinyang, this problem will be solved.
As for the end, Zhang Jinyang really found a lot of good things with the permission of these experimental madmen, which made his alchemy a lot more flexible, you know, what he saw were experimental-grade formulas, and the structure of various alloys and materials made him intoxicated for a long time.
For example, the clothes he was wearing, this was an idea he put forward, the earliest was because he didn't want to wash clothes, remembered the asbestos anti-temperature clothing of the workers in the factory, and thought of the legendary "fire cloth", so he wanted to make a piece in the laboratory to see.
The guys also said that it was useless to make this thing, but the equipment room was for customizing personalized equipment for the students, and the clothes were naturally among them. After making it, I found that this game should be very restrained by the flame system - this is still the blessing of Xiao Mantong's fire - among them, Zhang Jinyang asked to add the powerful bulletproof function brought by the spider fiber structure, not to mention the thick steel plate added to the interlayer, these steel plates are obviously explosion-proof devices in the eyes of others. God knows that he just remembered those tactical clothes with a lot of pockets in later generations, and wanted to use these pockets to decorate his burden.
The dress was changed several times, and it was finally finalized more than a month ago, and then the people in the lab made him a whole set - the whole set means from the inside out, including socks and underwear, long trench coat and big shorts, from spring to winter, two sets of rotations in each season of the year, and even the tie is complete.