At this time, Jin Zeji, the third son of the Venus Group, was expanding the experimental base on the moon. Due to its unmanageability, illegal mining on the moon is widespread, there are mines everywhere, it is difficult to level a decent site, and there are arbitrary scientific research institutions everywhere. Some laws on the earth do not apply here, and even if you commit a murder here, you can't sue when you return to the earth, so on the moon, you rely on strength to speak. Not to mention the strength of the Kim family, Kim Zeji is a person who can use his strength to the extreme.

Kim Zeki has lived on the moon for a long time and is accustomed to loneliness and coldness. For scientific research institutions not built by the Venus Group, the method he adopted was to forcibly demolish and use construction waste to fill the pit, killing two birds with one stone. This kind of thing has been done too much, and Kim Zeki does not dare to return to Earth.

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Last week, a computer lab in Mengcheng received an official letter from Kim Zeji to negotiate the relocation, and the Venus Group hoped that they would move to a centralized laboratory base, where the assembly workshop of the Century Project would be built.

Meng Cheng's laboratory on the moon is also doing illegal experiments, and they are trying to make organic chips, which is expressly forbidden on Earth. If the human brain is regarded as a motherboard, then the memory area and memory, the thinking area and the memory module, the audio-visual perception area and the graphics card, can establish a one-to-one correspondence relationship, but the CPU cannot be replaced, this is the soul. This laboratory is different from the development direction of the computer brain that Meng Cheng has developed, which is to use the computer to simulate the thinking of the human brain and establish the subjective consciousness of the computer.

It takes a long time to prepare for the relocation of the laboratory, and the official letter of the Venus Group only gives a week. In another hour, the time for relocation was up, and the person in charge of the laboratory was a native of Shirahanajima, Jiro Koi, who was very anxious. They decided to obey the requirements of the Venus Group three days ago, and the experimental utensils were packed and packed with joy. This morning, half of the staff had fled, and they couldn't walk slowly, and the outside of the lab was full of Kanazawa's mechanical hounds. Jiro Koi tried to contact Jin Zeki, but he couldn't get in touch, he also drove the lunar rover to the moon base of the Venus Group, but when he was 2 kilometers away from the base, he was warned to stop, there was a nano net in front, and if he continued to move forward, he would be cut to pieces.

Where Jiro Koi parked, he could see the missile launcher of the Venus Group, which was more than 800 meters high, and there were launch ports every 20 meters at different heights on the launcher, and Jiro Koi was terrified. There is no air on the moon, so the missiles cannot follow a ballistic curve, they are all aimed and launched in a straight line, and the 400 missile launchers of the Venus Group can cover the entire moon and destroy the moon dozens of times.

When the time for relocation came, a missile with a diameter of one meter rushed directly into this laboratory base in Mengcheng, because there is no air resistance on the moon, and the missile is very fast.

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"Clear and beautiful, dignified and dignified, and returning to the future, it is really hidden." A young man in a white long-sleeved shirt stares at the poem hanging in the office, which reflects the mind of the owner of the office. It is the white dragon who appreciates the poetry, and the office is the blue ocean.

If you can't see Qin Xiao during the Chinese New Year, it's imperfect. Therefore, Bailong made a "lightning visit" to Meng Cheng, and then prepared to return to Shangyuan.

Bai Long looked at it, and the desk was full of items, a little messy. Lan Hai's eye sockets were deep, his hair was fluffy and covered his slightly greasy face, Qin Xiao's joy and crisp voice were the only joy in this room. At this time, the New Year's goods prepared by Bailong's mother added a boost to Qin Xiao's joyful voice, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became warmer, as if the lights were brighter than before. Bai Long and Lan Hai said to each other: "Brother, Happy New Year!" Then he hugged it.

Qin Xiao brought coffee and snacks, and the three of them sat at the table to celebrate the New Year, and Lan Hai didn't talk much for more than ten minutes a week, and his brows gradually began to expand. At this moment, the doorbell rang downstairs, and Qin Xiao immediately reacted and said, "It's the massage therapist who has arrived." Lan Hai glanced at Qin Xiao for a moment, Qin Xiao lowered his head and silently walked out of the room to greet the therapist. All this, Bai Long saw in his eyes, and he knew that Lan Hai didn't want to let him know that he had to rely on the therapist to massage his body to relieve the pressure.

The therapist came up, a middle-aged Asian woman, an ordinary person, ordinary to the point of stature, height and even age, wearing a uniform. Since it is a uniform, it is almost the same on anyone's body, and it does not show the personality of the figure, but it looks more suitable on her, and it is old-fashioned and tight. The uniform is light gray and blue, and some are whitish when washed. If there is any characteristic of her, it is that she is a little thin, wears glasses, has a long face, and does not smile. The therapist is skillful, showing that she has been doing this for a long time, and her hands and feet are clean. Bai Long watched Lan Hai being massaged for ten minutes, and he was already snorting evenly, during which the masseur didn't say a word, Bai Long was pulled away by Qin Xiao, through the long and narrow and crowded corridor, Bai Long still thought in his heart that this masseur was wearing a uniform and her mechanized massage technique was like a female worker on a production line.

Qin Xiao's room layout is neater than that of the blue ocean room, the bedroom and office, and the light is also insufficient, but this can also make the old decoration look less obvious, which makes people feel a little more comfortable. "It's really hard for you", Bai Long said sincerely.

"So, how do you treat yourself?" Qin Xiao answered mischievously.

Bai Long: "Bring back everything that Meng Cheng owes you for a few months!" ”

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The two walked through the streets and alleys of Mengcheng in a vengeful manner, while Qin Xiao's eyes widened, wanting the street scene to wash away the loneliness of several months...

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on the South Pole.

"It doesn't feel right," Kanazawa said to his eldest brother.

Jin Zeyu: "What's wrong?" ”

Kanazawa Sho: "I don't think it's necessary for the world to do the project of the century. Are there not enough transportation facilities now? Can't even the world spend its money? Is there a place where the world is more needed to spend money? ”

Kanazawa: "I also find it strange that the previous projects were the result of lobbying by construction companies. But..... ”

Kanazawa Sho: "Isn't this project of the century lobbyed? It seems to have been lobbied by the MGM Mime Group. ”

Kanazawa: "No. If it were them, then we have basically got the project of the century now, why aren't they in a hurry? Didn't even have someone to greet us? ”

Jin Zexiang: "Brother, will it be the world that is with us?" ”

Jin Zeyu: "Maybe, let's discuss with my father in the evening, the militia will go back to garrison, and they can't all be here." ”