“…… That's probably all I know about the other space," Jin Nanhua finished his little experience in a few words.

The elegant middle-aged man saw that everyone was a little disappointed, and stepped forward: "The exploration of another space is a very dangerous thing, it is very rare to have this information, this is all in exchange for the lives of your companions, I hope you can keep it in mind, maybe one day it can save your life." ”

After a pause, he continued: "In this regard, the government of the Americas is at the forefront, and we have fallen behind a lot, but with you here, I believe that the day when we can catch up with them will not be too far, at least, they will not have such a good research opportunity in front of them." ”

He pointed to the air, where a distinct light mark hung in the air like a huge liquid light screen, and the spatial crack was rapidly forming.

He was about to go on when another group of people came around the corner.

The men standing in the middle of the group were wearing white coats and masks, and the periphery was surrounded by soldiers, who were carrying, carrying, and carrying large bags of things.

He looked at the indifferent woman in her fifties at the front of the team, her expression moved slightly, and after hesitating, he still said hello: "Dean Song......"

"Less set almost," the woman said with that dead face, "Zhou Mochen, no matter how nice the name is, don't want to get information from the old lady." ”

Zhou Mochen snorted and retreated.

As the vice president of the Asian Academy of Sciences in charge of "Occult Science", Song Yujia was full of aura, she glanced at the people in front of her with her eyes sideways, and saw that they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to breathe, snorted from her nose, turned her head and yelled at her subordinates behind her: "Stunned to death? Rack up the guys! ”

The whole team was shaken, and they hurriedly started, put things, set up things, under Song Yujia's loud orders, they were like clockwork spinning tops, busy in the dark, in the blink of an eye, one by one instruments were like spells to fill the street.

"One group of monitoring, two groups of recording, three groups of centralized ......"

As soon as the instruments were set up, before they had time to catch their breath, Song Yujia's stern reprimand sounded in the whole street, and these people began to do research without touching their feet again.

When things were about to get on the right track, Song Yujia looked away from his subordinates, and then saw Wen Haibei who was timid in the crowd.

Her eyes lit up, revealing a shocking smile: "Xiaobei, have you thought about it, do you want to transfer to our hospital?" ”

Wen Haibei's expression became even more timid: "I...... I...... I still want to ......"

"Don't be afraid," Song Yujia's smile became gentler, "I can help you talk about your sister." ”

She's afraid of you, okay! There was a burst of vomiting in the hearts of the people.

Wen Haibei struggled even more, and couldn't say a complete word for a long time, just shook his head vigorously.

"Okay, you can think about it for a few more days, and you can tell me when you figure it out." Song Yujia was a little disappointed, but she still spoke to Wen Haibei in a thin voice.

Just when everyone thought she had changed her mind, she suddenly raised her eyebrows without warning.

"What are you looking at? Pretty idle, isn't it? ”

The whole crowd was startled, those who had something to do lowered their heads to do things, and those who had nothing to do hurriedly looked for something, and the whole street became unkempt again.

She snorted in satisfaction and paced over to an instrument to watch her researchers do it.

Guan Hao also blended into the crowd of researchers at this time, he looked at the flickering LCD screen in front of him, and asked with some confusion: "Aren't all the electronic instruments around here failing, why are these still useful?" ”

"These things have special components designed by Dean Song himself," the young researcher who was asked proudly said, "We have tested it, and the effect is very good......

At this moment, the "LCD screen" in the air suddenly burst out with a dazzling electric light, and many people who were looking at the sky were caught off guard and covered their eyes in pain, and at the same time, large stripes and spots appeared on the display screens of those instruments on the ground, and the crowd had no time to react, and several of them had emitted black smoke.

This was a complete slap in the face, and the proud young researcher just now blushed in embarrassment.

On the contrary, Song Yujia seemed to have no trouble, and when the dazzling electric light disappeared, she kept giving orders in a calm voice: "Report the loss." ”

"Aircraft No. 2 is damaged."

"Plane 4 is damaged."

"Plane Nine is damaged."

……

Listening to the long list of damages, Song Yujia did not frown, and her voice was still calm: "Thirty percent of the overclocking of the No. 1 machine is ...... out of 100"

"Thirty percent!"

Several people exclaimed in low voices.

In order to squeeze time and improve the performance of the instrument, these instruments have the option of direct overclocking, and most of the researchers present have also done this kind of thing, but they generally dare to increase it by a few percent, and no matter how bold they are, they dare not exceed fifteen percent, but Song Yujia opened her mouth to be thirty percent, which is far beyond their imagination, and they can't help but be frightened.

The machines present were already damaged a lot, and if they broke down, then this trip would be in vain.

Turning a deaf ear to the exclamation, Song Yujia continued: "...... 27 percent overclocking for number three, 22 percent for number five, and 18 percent for number six ......"

Although there were doubts in her heart, Song Yujia's authority still made these researchers obey the order, one instrument after another was overloaded under her orders, and in the worried eyes of the researchers, some even made a palpitating buzzing sound, but they all stubbornly withheld.

Relying on their shared responsibility for destroying the instrument, the whole team managed to maintain the previous work progress, and when the first valuable data was finally continuously printed from the instrument, everyone began to cheer.

On the roof not far away, Lin Jixin raised his eyebrows: Song Yujia, this old goblin, is still so powerful.

He couldn't know Song Yujia's personality very well, the data just now was definitely not something she said casually, but she knew all the instruments well, and, through the calculation of damage, she came up with the most perfect alternative in her heart for the first time, although she had not become a new human in her previous life, and her talent in this area, even if her calculation and reaction ability were far beyond that of ordinary people, most of them were unattainable.