02 Space folding

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Mu galloped westward towards the city.

He is the same as Wang Lin, a university friend, he is a full scientific controller, but due to family reasons, Qiao Mu had to give up literature and business, but Wang Lin is different, but through unremitting efforts, he has won many awards.

It is said that I have been working on the folding space recently.

Qiao Mu was very interested, so he went over to check it out as soon as he had time.

Today, I passed with a bit of purpose, and even the distance became a little shorter.

Qiao Mu unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, revealing his neck and white skin.

He put his coat on the back seat of the driver's seat, held an old journal in his hand, and walked briskly into the laboratory with his feet under his feet.

"My beauty." Lin Zi took off his radiation glasses and came over to hug the tree with open arms.

Qiao Mu turned sideways to avoid: "You are a scientist, why are you so unserious?" ”

Although Wang Lin is thin, he is full of energy, and his eyes are bright: "Who said that scientists have to be rigorous? I hate you people who always have stereotypes. ”

Wang Lin shook the glasses in his hand: "I just want to be the best in cross talk among people engaged in scientific research, and the best in cross talk!" ”

Qiao Mu smiled perfunctorily, found a place that was not so messy and sat down, and asked, "Recently, Yue Yunpeng has made a new joke?" ”

Wang Lin also sat down: "How do you know?" Do you want me to give you a performance? ”

Qiao Mu hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm still more interested in your folding space, how about it, where is the research?" ”

Speaking of the topic, Wang Lin was really serious, walked to the workbench, crossed his arms and looked at the data scrolling on the big screen and said, "Just one step away, it will be successful." ”

Qiao Mu asked, "Which step?" ”

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "The monkey who landed on the moon, the guinea pig of the chemical experiment....."

Wang Lin paused, and said very seriously: "The human ...... of the folding space conveyor belt"

He gestured and twisted his bearded chin: "I need someone who is physically sound and suitable for folding space teleportation to complete the last step for me." ”

Qiao Mu didn't think twice: "What do you think of me?" ”

Wang Lin twisted his eyebrows: "The young son of Mai Group? A promising young man worth more than 100 million? No, no, I can't afford it, I still want to live a good life and do research. ”

Qiao Mu jumped down from the table: "Is it life-threatening?" ”

Wang Lin said: "How is it possible! I never do experiments that joke with life, but there may be some side effects......"

Qiao Mu asked, "What are the side effects?" ”

Wang Lin said: "Intermittent amnesia or something, but the chance of it happening is one in 10,000. ”

Qiao Mu shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "The probability is extremely low, and it is not a serious illness that cannot be smelted." ”

Wang Lin nodded: "But don't even think about it!" ”

As he spoke, Wang Lin turned sideways and walked inside.

Qiao Mu jumped off the table quickly, followed with a flattering momentum, raised the corner of his lips on one side, and smiled with a faint ruffian: "I want to think about what's wrong?" Think about it and what's wrong? ”

Wang Lin stopped with interest, squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell through the thick lenses into Qiao Mu's smile: "This is just an experiment, you are so eager to participate, do you have any other intentions?" ”

Qiao Mu's smile was deep and shallow, and he couldn't see his feelings clearly, but with a sultry taste: "The world is stable, can't you toss it?" ”

Wang Lin pulled down his glasses and hung them in the middle of the bridge of his nose, squeezing out several crow's feet because of his smile: "Say, do you want to do something?" ”

Qiao Mu suddenly restrained his smile, became serious, held his chin with one hand, thought for a moment, and said, "You say, if you want to go back to 2010, is this feasible?" ”

Then he smiled slylyly: "Otherwise, let's really try, right?" ”

Wang Lin couldn't cry or laugh: "My Chen Gongzi, if you want me to die, why don't you give me a reason to die?" ”

Qiao Mu's eyes lit up again: "Actually, I suddenly want to go back to 2010 to see someone." ”

"One of my favorite authors disappeared after the last one in 2010, and I wanted to find out why......."

Qiao Mu searched back and forth in his mind for some normal-sounding words: "That's it, I want to participate in your experiment, and if possible, let me go to 2010 to see what happened to this female author who has been publishing photos of Green Fields continuously......."

After Wang Lin heard this, he looked at the intoxicated arbor, and couldn't help but pout: "Just rely on your ability, if you want to find a writer, you can't find it?" ”

Qiao Mu frowned: "If you want to find it, you can find it, but it's just ......"

The corners of his mouth slowly opened, like a blooming lotus: "The result of the chase is not important, the process of the chase is what people talk about." ”

Qiao Mu didn't want to explain too much, after all, he couldn't explain this idea himself, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't talk nonsense, can you help with this favor?" ”

Wang Lin said firmly: "Don't help, don't help!" ”

Qiao Mu squinted his eyes slightly, threatening with temptation: "You can order the most expensive nightclub?" ”

"Don't help!"

"Can you pick the WeChat girl on my mobile phone?"

"Don't help!"

"I'll give you additional investment, and then buy back the full set of space-time molecular machines that you like that the United States just developed?!"

"Wait!" Wang Lin suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Qiao Mu, and said with a serious face: "I only have one condition!" ”

Qiao Mu asked good-naturedly, "What conditions?" ”

Wang Lin suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Call me your sister who goes to school in the United States, I want to be your brother-in-law!" ”

"Get out!" Qiao Mu slapped him away, straightened his collar, tilted his head, lifted the corners of his lips, and pressed him under him with a wicked smile: "If you are tired of life, you can say ....."

Wang Lin hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'm joking, joking!" ”

"At eight o'clock in the evening on the eighth of next month, you come to my laboratory, and it happens that the direction of multiple star orbits overlaps that day, which is a good time for experiments!"