It feels so ahead of its time!

Sikong Jing walked into the room, but Liu Moqing did not follow in, because the boss wanted to see him alone.

Before entering the only opaque room, Sikong Jing didn't realize that it was an office at all.

Liu Moqing took Sikong Jing and walked all the way to the end.

He looked curiously at both sides of the corridor, all the staff were working in an orderly manner, and he could also see their working status, some of the very rigorous operating tables, the staff were meticulous, and some of the rooms presented a relaxed atmosphere, laughter, Sikong Jing felt that it should be the lounge.

He could see the armed men talking freely with the men in white coats, and he could see the men talking funny things to the women, amusing the women, while more of the personnel were discussing the issues with papers in their hands with serious expressions.

This kind of working environment is what Sikong Jing likes, the atmosphere is relaxed and rigorous, which makes him want to integrate into the collective immediately.

Liu Moqing quickly stopped, and Sikong Jing reflexively stopped.

"Let's move on." Liu Moqing said.

Sikong Jing looked at the white wall in front of him, the material would not be visible for a while, the surface looked like plastic, or a similar material, reflecting the light, he looked at both sides, this material extended far away, and further he could see the gray stone wall.

"Where are you going?" Sikong Jing looked at Liu Moqing.

"Straight ahead of you, take two steps." Liu Moqing replied.

Sikong Jing looked at the wall, then at Liu Moqing, and obediently took two steps forward, and the distance was closer.

He almost touched the wall.

But suddenly it became clear to him that there was a desk and a swivel chair inside, both of the same material as the walls.

"Let's go inside." Liu Moqing gently patted him on the back from behind.

"You're not going in?" Sikong Jing wondered.

"The boss sees you." Liu Moqing said: "By the way, don't be stunned when you see the boss. ”

He patted Sikong Jing on the back and pushed it gently, Sikong Jing took a step forward, turned his head and looked again, Liu Moqing disappeared, and there was still a wall in front of him.

He stretched out his hand to the white wall, and the palm of his hand touched the entity, which did not feel cold, but had a warm feeling, and the touch was extremely smooth and comfortable.

"Graphene-based composites."

A female voice came from behind him, and Sikong Jing quickly turned around.

"I'm sorry... Old... Good leadership! Sikong Jing was speechless for a while.

"It's okay, sit down." The voice rang out again.

A mass of objects slowly rose from the ground and turned into a chair, and Sikong Jing realized that the ground was also made of the same material.

"This smart material can be transformed according to human control, but the technology is not perfect, and it can only perform some simple operations." The swivel chair turned.

A man with white hair, but a very young appearance, delicate and symmetrical facial features make people look very comfortable, smart and lively big eyes, slender willow eyebrows, small and tall nose and bright red lips. The skin is very smooth and compact, and only the small wrinkles at the corners of the eyes indicate that the person in front of him has an age that does not match his appearance.

"Collar... Leader, you look so good. Sikong Jing's face flushed and said with a bit of a stutter.

"Thank you, young man, for the compliment. I've already read your profile. The female boss was expressionless, and she looked at the desk in front of her.

The whole desktop of the desk is a huge screen, the boss is holding a black touch pen, Sikong Jing can see, from time to time there will be a file popping up, the boss touches it lightly with the pen, looks at it for a while, and after writing the name on the document with a pen, the file will disappear by itself.

He didn't look too closely at the boss's name, only the surname.

Merchant...

There should be no mistake.

How do you call that?

Boss Jia? Jia leadership?

It's not the right thing to call it.

Sikong Jing was thinking wildly, the boss finished signing a few documents, the movements in his hands stopped, and he saw Sikong Jing looking at her, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sikong Jing saw the boss looking at him, and his thoughts came back, and he quickly lowered his head.

"Director Liu has a very high opinion of you, and he rarely praises people." The boss said. "Do you have any thoughts on Director Liu?"

"Old... Director Liu was very good to me, and he visited me many times when I was in the hospital. Sikong Jing only hated himself for being so nervous at this time, and he couldn't say anything.

"Oh? He went to visit you in the hospital? The boss raised his eyebrows, Sikong Jing didn't know why, and his heart also missed a beat. Do you have any thoughts on getting into the study of ancient cultures? ”

"No, no, oh! I will try to do a good job, work hard and learn from my seniors, and... I try to integrate my area of expertise into practical situations..."

"Stop, I don't want to listen to these fake things, did Director Liu show you those materials?"

"Yes..."

"What you really think."

"On the basis of the existence of the ancient gods, the technology they possess is even more advanced than the technology we currently master and use, which shows that their wisdom, technology, and civilization are even higher. But if they created humanity, why did they suddenly give up on us? Let us grow? We still can't find them? ”

"Well, you're right, if I tell you that the main core of an organization like ours is to fight against the gods, what is your choice?" The boss said.

"Against God... Bright? Sikong Jing looked at the boss, a little incredible, the boss looked at him seriously, it didn't seem like a joke.

"Yes, the reason why you look at those materials is that they are the only remaining materials accumulated in China for 5,000 years, and the data is not perfect, but it is enough to show that those gods are not good. They created human beings, but only taught them the most basic ways of survival, planting, fishing, hunting, farming, and improving the waters. Humans use the coarsest tools, wear the most primitive fur, and eat food that can only satisfy the stomach. As for them, they can change the weather and the terrain at the bottom, using the most advanced scientific and technological tools at that time, calling for wind and rain, making human beings bow down, not only singing praises from generation to generation, but even now there are temples in various places to worship them. Those who were in power in ancient times always called themselves the Son of Heaven, and held the most invisible and powerful power for generations, and the people at the bottom were even more determined to be the people chosen by God, but they lived in dire straits all the time. Our organization has been around since time immemorial, and we didn't have any advantages from the beginning, but the gods were not unified and harmonious within them, and some of the gods stood on our side, and we gradually gained an advantage. ”

"So, Nuwa, the co-workers are all our people?"

"No, the Gonggong clan is the first generation of human beings, and they have won the hearts of the gods, so they will take on the heavy responsibility of guarding Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa is a god, she didn't take the initiative to stand on our side at that time, if it wasn't for her wrong decision, the Gonggong clan would not have betrayed, let alone made that decision to win the battle. It was also in that battle that the gods suffered heavy losses and fled, and Nuwa knew that she was responsible, so she made the right decision to make amends and reduce losses, even so, the first generation of human beings suffered the most losses, and the second and third generations of human beings left behind and even to the Shang Dynasty, we can call it the Dark Ages. ”

"I remember, at that time, it seemed that Nuwa had already found a second electronic channel."

"Yes, the second electronic channel, we still don't know where it is, but at the moment, it seems that we can basically confirm the location of that electronic channel."

"You mean the United States?!"

"Director Liu really didn't see the wrong person, you are really a smart person, and you are a rare talent."

"Which... Nothing. Sikong Jing scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"To get back to the point, after Nuwa found the second passage, almost all the remaining gods withdrew from the earth, which can only be said to be almost. Although a few gods remained, they still wielded significant power, and as long as they were not eliminated for a while, humanity would never be truly free. What's more, there were still remnants of technology at that time. In the Ming Dynasty, Xu Zhonglin wrote "The Romance of the Gods" through the mouth of the lyricist and the folklore that circulated at that time. Although the ideas of the ancients are wild, according to our current view, it has to be said that it is extremely probable. According to the reasoning, Nuwa's departure should be after the Shang Dynasty, and the other gods gradually disappeared, and the gods sealed by Jiang Ziya should be the second or third generation of human beings, after which there was no prehistoric technology. ”

"Boss, then..."Journey to the West"?" Sikong Jing asked cautiously.

""Journey to the West", your kid's imagination is really rich, it is not, at the beginning, we also included it in it, but it turns out that it is the first novel of gods and demons of the ancients, full of romanticism, and I have to say that it also has the shadow of ancient technology, and it is precisely for this reason that after "Romance of the Gods" appeared after it, we also researched "Romance of the Gods", these two ancient novels, "Romance of the Gods" is closer to folklore, Because it has a more rigorous view of time and politics of ancient history. ”

The boss said, and the two works were presented on the desk at the same time, and the two works were divided and listed a series of small strips, which were marked with a lot, time, and various characters, and what kind of abilities each character had.

The boss clicked on one of them, which was Lei Zhenzi in "Romance of the Gods".

The portrait of Lei Zhenzi is extremely simple, the wings behind him look like bird wings, the lines are hard and simple, the face looks extremely ugly, the eyes are fierce, there is a huge eagle nose, teeth are exposed, and the hair is dark red.

"What do you think he looks like?"

"Birds?"

"Be specific."

"Birdman?"

"What about this one?"

The scene on the desk turned, and a pair of lifelike white wings, smooth skin, almost naked, covering important parts, red curly hair, kind eyes, and a smiling face appeared.

"Isn't this an angel?"

"What would you think if I said that these two types, in fact, are the same race?"

"What?!"

"They are called the Feather Clan, and they come from Chongxu." The boss leaned on his back and looked at Sikong Jing with an incredible expression.

"Rush?!"