Chapter 402 Black Technology Study Society Conference

Early in the morning, Wan'er got up from the bed with a pair of panda eyes, and looked at the clock at the head of the bed at 6:30, which was not the time for her to wake up, but until this moment, her brother and sister-in-law, who had been fighting all night, finally died down.

In the past night, Wan'er couldn't sleep because of the sound of demolishing the house, she tried to listen to songs, tried to drink milk, tried to count sheep, and all failed. Originally, she was going to try sleeping pills, but her body had developed a strong resistance to low-dose anesthetic drugs after years of training, and if she really wanted to rely on drugs to help her sleep, she had to swallow the equivalent amount of someone else's suicide to do it......

Helpless, just survived the tormented night, Wan'er finished washing with a resentful face, went to school with a schoolbag on her back, passed in front of Shen Ming's door, accidentally the key fell to the ground and sounded, Shen Ming opened a crack in the door like a ghost, and muttered to the outside, "Wan'er, you move quietly, your sister-in-law and I just fell asleep, thank you." ”

Shen Ming closed the door after speaking, and Wan'er, who picked up the key, looked like she was about to cry, with her brother like this, she would die as soon as possible!

"Sleep, you're paralyzed!" Before leaving, Wan'er angrily slapped Shen Ming's door a few times, and quickly ran out of the room without waiting for the people inside to come up, which was a small revenge for a night.

As soon as he left home, Huang Yibo stepped on the bicycle and came to the door, the chubby Huang Yibo was still wearing a school uniform that rarely changed, the car was slightly modified, and the back seat was completely changed into a cargo basket, which can put two people's school bags, and the front beam became Wan'er's special seat.

"Wan'er, it's so early today?" Huang Yibo was surprised, you must know that he usually comes here at this point, and it will take at least 30 minutes for Shen Wan'er to go out leisurely, and appearing so early is as strange as the sun rising in the west.

"Don't say it, my brother is back, and he has been noisy all night, and he doesn't care if others sleep or not. Tell you, I'm on fire, don't mess with me today! Wan'er sat directly on the beam in front of Huang Yibo with ease, "Drive!" Huang Yibo was really obedient like a horse and drove forward.

Wan'er, who was lying on the dragon's head, was sleepy for a while, and Huang Yibo was afraid that she would fall, so she became more careful in riding.

"I said Wangcai, do you have any free beds in your house? I'm going to spend the night for a few days. Wan'er in front of the car said half-asleep and half-awake.

"Huh?" Huang Yibo was so frightened that he almost fell out of the car.

"What? Isn't it convenient for you? Wan'er turned her head, and her eyes seemed to be as if Huang Yibo dared to say a word, so she dared to castrate him on the spot.

"Fang! Convenient! My dad happened to go abroad for a meeting, and there was no one at home, but I was afraid that if you came to live, my brother would object, right? Huang Yibo's chubby face turned red suddenly.

"All he has in his head now is mating and mating! Who can control others? Wait, your dad is going abroad for a meeting? What will? Wan'er couldn't help but gossip.

"I don't know, anyway, he goes out every two years, and the time is about the same, and he usually doesn't go out much, and basically does research at home." Huang Yibo replied 1510.

"What's your dad's name?" Wan'er's gossip is endless.

"Huang Qiong."

"Haven't heard of it, isn't it famous?" Shen Wan'er is the result of comparing the price of this name with the head of Sakura, and Wan'er's memory will not be mistaken, but the result is either that no one has placed an order for Huang Qiong's head, or this is an inconspicuous little person.

"It's not famous, but my dad's research level is very good, and the research funding is never small, and his results are at least 20 years behind the current scientists of the same generation." Huang Yibo has been following his father since he was a child, and it is no exaggeration.

"Hehe, you just blow it. Come with me to move things at night, don't talk to me about tutoring, be an excuse for being a student on duty, I'll break your legs! Wan'er Chiguoguo threatened.

"Oh, I know, it's just that don't mess around with things in my house, those are my dad's research materials, and if they are broken, I will be killed." Huang Yibo was still secretly happy about suspected cohabitation just now, and suddenly discovered a hidden danger.

"Hehe, don't worry, how can you say that you are also your own son, at most you will be disabled, how can you be willing to really die? It's as if your dad can have another one. Wan'er's evil smile will definitely tear down Huang Yibo's home.

At the same moment, far away in a hidden private castle in the snow-capped mountains of Switzerland, the Black Technology Institute really held a grand banquet. Huang Qiong, who was dressed in a high-end suit, "Ah Yawn" and sneezed loudly because the stinky boy at home was thinking about him.

"Vice President Huang, take care of your body, it's cold in Switzerland, don't catch a cold." Holding a glass of martini, the ugly dwarf who thought he was slumping his back stepped forward and put on a cover.

The dwarf, which is only 150 centimeters tall, has an inverted U-shaped back, and no matter how you look at it, it looks like you are about to kneel down and lick your shoes at any time, like a dwarf weirdo in European mythology.

"Zhu Zhiyu, Yu Qi cares about my body, it is better to worry about your next achievement display, remember that your ranking is already very low, if you can't come up with decent research results, this year's Black Technology Institute is your last stage." Huang Qiong didn't appreciate it, raised the red wine glass in her hand, and smiled and signaled.

"Yes, Vice President! I've prepared the most powerful research in two years, and I'm sure to feast your eyes and all of you! The little ones are going to prepare! Don't look at Zhu Zhiyu who is as short as a pig, but he runs quickly, and rushes to the backstage with a twist.

"That little thing is so cute to run, don't you think it looks like a little fragrant pig from behind?" As soon as Zhu Zhiyu ran away, a blonde and blue-eyed European beauty stepped forward, although she was wearing a scientist's white coat, she was stepping on 12 cm red-soled stiletto heels, and her delicate face looked more like a model, not a scientist.

"President Annie, I really don't understand why you agree with this guy to join the Black Technology Academy, his research direction is contrary to our god-making theory from the beginning, if you didn't vote in the last session, he wouldn't have had a chance to drink and fart here." Huang Qiong sighed helplessly, as the two most powerful people in this black technology research club, what they grasp is the power of the world's technology apex.

"Calm Huang Qiong, not everyone can be as good as you and me, you study quantum physics, I study thermodynamics, and you can become the first person in the world in the discipline, 20 years away from the second place. There are a lot of people in the world who study strange things, and we have to give them a chance, don't you say? Anne smiled charmingly.

"In my opinion, it's just your prank, deliberately playing tricks on people, giving people hope, and then strangling others, looking at their expressions when they are lost, mocking them for a long time." Huang Qiong said that she has been working with this president sister for 20 years, and she has a clear temper.

"It's all seen through by you, it's not fun at all, I hate it." Anne deliberately bumped into Huang Qiong, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, there is a job to explain above." ”

"What do those old immortals want to do?" As the vice president of the Black Technology Research Society, he still knows about the twelve demigods.

"Hey, hey, pay attention to the tone of your voice, it's good that others take hundreds of millions of dollars of American knives to you every year as research funds, and treat the funders, at least on the surface." Anne Sui said this, but she didn't have the slightest respect, "Those old guys asked me to find someone to investigate a kid who was modified by an insect master, and I was also very unhappy, after all, we are scientists, not dogs, how can they call us like this?" ”

"What are you going to do?" Huang Qiong said curiously.

"I didn't pay attention to it, but when I saw the lovely Mr. Zhu Zhiyu just now, I suddenly had an idea." Angel smirked wickedly.

It didn't take long for the main event of the banquet to begin, that's right, that is, the research results exhibition, and the twelve members of the Black Technology Institute who joined the conference will show their research results for 2 years from the last place in the order of the previous ranking.

After each achievement is displayed, the other 11 members will vote for scores, and the one with the lowest score will be kicked out of the banquet, lose the qualification of the Black Technology Research Society, and become a candidate scientist again.

If you want to say how enviable the number of places in the Black Science and Technology Research Club is, look at the clothes and conversations of the people who join the club, which are far away from the dozens of streets of those university scientists. Every year here, there is so much research funding that you can't use up when you break your legs, and in the real science industry, you have the name of a member of the Black Technology Research Society, which is enough for the president of the university to kneel and lick you.

The place where glory and wealth converge once made Ito Tomie betray his brother, and it can also make other scientists do even more crazy things.

The Black Technology Institute is such a place that makes thinking even crazier.

According to the ranking, the first person to show the research results was Zhu Zhiyu, who was poor and short, with a disability, and pushed a 2-meter-high box to the center of the banquet hall alone.

Although he was very ugly, he still tried to smile very cordially and greeted his colleagues, "Everyone, thank you for giving me this honor to be the first to show my research results for 2 years, although I have been studying genetic engineering for more than 30 years, but for you, what Zhu knows is only some small skills of carving insects." ”

After a lot of nonsense, Zhu Zhiyu finally got to the point, "Then let me introduce it!" Ant-Man! ”

Zhu Zhiyu said, and lifted the curtain on the container, revealing a bald-headed muscular man, no eyebrows, no beard Ant-Man looked around with a pair of empty eyes, and the black tattoo on the back of his head marked his work as number 18.

"My Ant-Man is a special species created by genetic modification, they are born with the characteristics of absolute obedience to orders, the body's pain is reduced to a minimum, there is no fear, no anger, no complaints, just a command from a nervous cortex, they can help you do anything, even if it is to conquer the earth." When Zhu Zhiyu said with relish......

President Anne suddenly interjected, "But in fact, for the creation of gods, this is useless. ”

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