Liu Tianming's eyes were full of perseverance and ruthlessness: "Too many strange things have happened that normal logic can't explain them at all." Whether it is Song Jiahao or New Beijing. I have a feeling that the virus outbreak is likely just a starting point, with a latent force behind the scenes. I don't know what it is, I don't know what to do. But I had to do my best to gather strength. Our strength, and the power of ordinary people. ”

Zheng Xiaoyue reached out and stroked her husband's freshly shaved cheek, which was smooth and had no rough prickly feeling. She smiled with satisfaction: "What are you going to do today?" ”

Liu Tianming's voice was full of masculine charm: "Of course, I got what Song Jiahao left me." Think of it as a walk, or an outing. If you don't want to go with me, you can also visit the shops in town. Hehe! Women love that, don't they? ”

There is no longer a presence in the city that can pose a threat to Liu Tianming.

Luo Badao has been entrenched here for a long time. With his abilities, it was impossible not to be aware of the existence of other infected. In fact, all of his kind were either eaten by him or controlled by him. Now, only ordinary people are left in the city of Xi'an.

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Two hours later, Liu Tianming found a safe in the office of a private hospital that was no different from the previous ones.

Sibo has been following Liu Tianming. He saw the whole process of Liu Tianming turning on the power at the designated location, turning on the computer, answering questions, and getting the location and password of the safe.

Sibo was incomprehensible to Liu Tianming's actions, and even surprised: "Why, you can connect the battery and the computer without an inverter?" Are you kidding? One is direct current, the other is alternating current, how can it be mixed up? ”

The same problem was also mentioned by Liao Qiu before.

Liu Tianming stopped what he was doing and said to Sibo very seriously: "I don't understand why this is happening. Maybe these batteries are special products, or maybe the computer itself is equipped with inverter equipment, so it can use the power supply directly. Don't ask me why, I'd like to know the answer myself. ”

Sibo frowned and muttered, "It shouldn't be a battery." I've never heard of alternating current being able to exist in this way. Maybe you're right, it's the computer itself with a frequency converter...... But that's not right! Why so much trouble? As far as I know, no computer manufacturer would do that. Nothing good for them except to increase the cost. ”

Liu Tianming didn't care about Sibo who was standing next to him talking to himself. There is no answer to this kind of question. Because Song Jiahao, who set all this, is dead.

The safe still contained the same few things: biological nutrition, immunization pills, memory cards, and a few pages of papers stuck together with paper clips.

There are a lot of biological nutrients, and there are three bottles full. Each bottle has a capacity of three hundred kalels, which adds up to nine hundred kalels.

There are still five immunization agents. It is still packaged as a translucent hose, and there is nothing special about it.

What Liu Tianming wants most is constantly changing.

He initially wanted an immunology potion, then biological nutrition, and then an immunolixi...... Now, he felt that these two things were far less attractive to him than they used to be. What attracted him so much was the thin pages of the paper.

"Documenter: Dr. Gan Yuan, Head of Research 3, Swiss Industries."

"February 11: I hate this country more and more. Damn America's police are always full of racists. Not long after the Ferguson incident, and before even the government's opinion on how to deal with it has been made public, police officers are back to their old ways, using what they call "white theory" to treat other people of color. You can never imagine what it's like to have a gun pointed to the back of your head. God testifies that I have never intended to do anything bad. I just followed the tradition that my ancestors brought from the eastern countries and threw the bamboo into the fire with a crackling sound...... In fact, many Chinese Americans living in the United States know this ancient legend. I knew that old ritual object was called "firecrackers", but my five-year-old son had never seen it. Nothing is more convincing than a physical demonstration. In a few days, it's the Spring Festival, and I'm doing it in my backyard. But who would have thought that the police would break in like this. ”

"It's the neighbor's policeman, the bastard who only knows how to drink all day. He beat his wife every night, and I saw him grabbing his daughter's hair and dragging her around the house more than once. I've talked to the director of community safety about this, but no one has asked. Because this guy has skin that is whiter than Mianyang's buttocks. I just threw a few bamboo pipes into the fire, and he called the police and lied about my terrorist tendencies and experimented with explosives in his garden...... Luckily, I had no criminal record, and the Harvard diploma played a role. The police just asked me to make a transcript, but I saw contempt and hostility in their eyes. These descendants of the Androglo-Saxons do not understand what "culture" is, they think they are the masters of the world, but in fact they have no scientific knowledge in their simple brains...... This matter strengthened my mind, and tomorrow I will submit my resignation, and I have decided to accept the invitation of Swiss Industries. They pay me more and get respect there. ”

"March 18: The scenery in Bern is lovely and Chrissy and her son love this place. We've come to the right place, it's a hundred times better than dark New York. I promised to take them to China on vacation. When my father was dying, he always asked me to bring back his ashes. There were also some distant relatives there, whom I had only seen in photographs and never dealt with. Chrissy and Bernie should like them. It is said that the Chinese are very hospitable. Hehe, I just don't know if a Chinese like me can still be considered their same race? ”

"May 6: The nanorobot research project has encountered a big problem, mainly in terms of chip traction devices and energy supply. I disagree with Slater: as far as the guidance system is concerned, Slater believes that it can be controlled by the injector's proprioceptive central nervous system, so as to achieve the purpose of using the user's own bioelectricity as the energy drive. After all, this is a joint development project with pharmaceutical companies. My view is different: any robot, whether large or small, must be under unified control. In contrast, energy supply is less important. It can even move through blood circulation, as long as the most basic motorized power is ensured. ”

"Swiss Industries is an arms company, but the project is for medical purposes. In Slater's words: The boss sells death at the same time as he sells the chance to live. I don't think it's a joke of life, it's just a stacking effect of profit and money. However, nanobots have always been my main area of research, and Slater has a good relationship with me, so since he has his own ideas, let's follow his methods! It's not a negative response, it's that I'm going to take a vacation from tomorrow. Slater will be leading the lab for the next month, and he has plenty of time and opportunity to turn his ideas into reality. ”

"May 9: To be honest, I don't like the air in Beijing, because it's so muddy, it's just too much to compare with Switzerland. But I love the people, and everything but the air. I never knew there were so many relatives in China. The variety of sorts and complex names is simply dizzying. Each of them was very kind and constantly invited us to visit every home. There were a couple of guys that I found annoying, and they kept asking me all sorts of questions about immigration, and giving them proof of property. In short, they just want to leave this country with the help of my connections. Most people are very nice, especially my father's younger brother, the old man I call "uncle". That night, we stayed at his house and talked about it late at night. Chrissy and Bernie were tired of playing during the day and fell asleep early. Uncle drank very well, and he drank most of the bottle of Moutai alone. It was said to be a good vintage wine, but I never got used to it. I like this old man very much, he made me understand what it means to return to the roots. ”

"May 13th: I have played a lot of places in the past few days, and I have gone to the Forbidden City, Badaling, Summer Palace, and Ming Tombs. Chrissy became interested in Peking Opera, and even bought a set of "outfits" that people in the industry say. Bernie likes Quanjude's roast duck and rock sugar gourd. This kid will probably have to spend a lot of time losing weight after he goes back, otherwise the girls in the class will definitely not like him as much as before. I began to believe what my father had said to me when he was alive: We are smart, our people have created many splendid cultures, and our intelligence is no less than that of any race, if not more than most. There is nothing to be inferior to be inferior to yellow skin and black eyes, which definitely does not mean inferiority, but evidence of superiority over most people in the world. ”

June 1: Bernie is celebrating Children's Day for the first time in China. He was amazed by everything that was here. Although this kid got my genes and had an Asian face, he also inherited Chrissy's genes and had blonde hair. Bernie got a lot of special treatment for this: he got a balloon for nothing, a panda bag for a few points at the park playground, and a large marshmallow for free. Bernie was almost crazy, he met quite a few kids at the children's playground, and everyone invited him to play games with him. There are similar festivals in the United States, but Bernie isn't so special there. In the words of his uncle: Bernie is a foreigner here. ”

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