Chapter 22: Mail from the Future
"Do you have time for noon today? My father wants to invite you to dinner. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yang Yajing only felt that her face was burning like a fire, hot and hot. But he and she couldn't say why.
Yan Feng thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "Okay! I happened to visit my uncle. ”
Yang Yajing was simply overjoyed, and said excitedly: "Okay, I'll go tell my father, see you at noon!" After saying that, Yang Yajing wanted to run out.
At this time, Yan Feng remembered the plan in his heart again, so he said, "Wait a while, call Li Liancheng here." ”
Yang Yajing replied in a daze. Yan Feng was speechless for a while, I really don't know if this little girl heard what she said. Since Yanfeng arranged Li Liancheng and Yang Yajing to the company, they both went back to school when they had classes, and they were in the company when they didn't have classes. It seems that I am enjoying this life very much.
After a while, a deep voice came. Yan Feng knew that this was Li Liancheng, Brother Cheng's unique voice.
"Ouch, I said the third child, what are you telling me to do?" Li Liancheng said with a hippie smile.
Yan Feng was even more speechless at this guy, looking at Brother Cheng's face as if it had grown again. Yan Feng couldn't help but think, is the company's food too good?
"That's right, I'll give you a task." Li Liancheng found that Yan Feng seemed to have never had such a look, and he was very serious. I couldn't help but be affected by the rock peak with this expression. "You should contact Huawei's headquarters right now, and say that our Shanhaijing company will visit in a few days, and the time will be set for three days later."
"No, I said the third child, why are you so serious?"
"The stakes are high and could affect the fate of the company. You will go with me the day after tomorrow, you know? ”
When he heard the words "Something is important", Li Liancheng's expression was obviously shocked. Immediately straightened his back and said that he promised to complete the task.
"Ding-dong." Yan Feng knew that it was the sound of his computer receiving an email. Yan Feng felt very strange, because the people who knew his email address on weekdays basically didn't send him emails, and they all contacted him by phone.
Sure enough, Yan Feng didn't guess wrong. The sender of this email also shows that it is: Yourself!
Seeing this happen again, Yan Feng then thought, did someone crack his email password? But he soon dismissed the idea. Because for the sake of safety, I have already set up login insurance. Just like QQ now, there is a login location query. However, Yan Feng's is more advanced, and he added a security alert.
However, the security alarm did not sound, and Yan Feng did not think that anyone could break through his firewall and crack his password.
Yan Feng felt as if his hands were a little trembling, and he seemed to be a little nervous to open the email. There is only one line of words: make good use of the spar and accelerate the development of various technology industries, which will be of great use to you in the future. And don't ignore the container, I know that with your character, you will definitely ignore the container. As for who I am, you can think of me as your future you, but by the time you receive this email, I must have disappeared from this world!
When Iwamine saw the time of dispatch again, his pupils were extremely constricted: August 13, 2115.
Yan Feng no longer knew what words or words to use to describe his current mood. He felt like his brain was a headless, messy ball of yarn - cutting and sorting.
At this time, Yan Feng, in addition to being shocked, was still shocked. But he trusted his instincts, and he felt that the email had a more than 90 percent chance of being true.
He was shocked by his crazy idea, so in other words, this email came through time and space!
Will there really be a time traveler? It is better to say that the shuttle in space is within the scope of one's own acceptance, after all, if the two spaces are folded, then it is easy to cross into another space. However, this is not the case with time travel, which theoretically does not exist, and the current scientific system believes that it is impossible to turn back time.
Remember that there was a paradox at that time, which was the classic grandmother theory. If you travel back in time and kill your grandmother, will you still exist?
But there is no way to explain what is happening in the future of mail now. Yan Feng's heart was somewhat entangled, as if he was standing in front of the truth, but he couldn't pierce the last layer of window paper.
Yan Feng sighed, or the current technology is not developed enough.
However, this also made him understand that this spar was likely to be given to him by his future self. The intention has just been mentioned, to develop the current technology on the earth, to deal with one thing! What is it? This is not at all within the scope of Yanfeng's cognition.
However, he thought carefully about the situation of the spar at that time. The hedron was again contained in a box. Then his eyes unconsciously fixed on the word "container" on the mail.
"Containers, containers, what is containers?" Yan Feng's brain was running at high speed, "Could it be, is it the black box containing the hedron and the container?" ”
At the moment of "Teng", Yan Feng jumped up from his seat and was excited.
He hurriedly pulled out the black box from his grocery pile, not so much a box as a piece of black metal! At the same time, I secretly rejoiced in my heart: Fortunately, I didn't throw it away at that time! I really didn't expect it to be usable.
Then he carefully placed the box on the table. Due to the spillage of the hedron, the depression in the middle of the box remains.
At that time, I didn't look carefully, but only thought about spiritual things. Now I found that the sunken part had long since become an inverted round table, just enough to accommodate the insertion of a finger. So, out of curiosity, Yan Feng inserted his index finger into it without hesitation.
He felt as if there was still some warmth in the small round table, but soon he felt a pain coming from his index finger. Subconsciously pulled his fingers out, but when he found it, his fingers seemed to be glued to the black metal, and he couldn't take them off.
But just when Yan Feng felt very helpless, the golden ocean in his mind was restless.
Soon, a round spar escaped from the Celestial Spirit Cover of the Rock Peak. This hedron was only one-thousandth the size of the one that fused with Yanfeng's brain. The small hedron was quietly suspended there, and from time to time it emitted a strong golden light, as if waiting for something!