Lu Ziming had no place to hide, but he could retreat to the staircase, but after thinking about it, he went up directly.

"You're ......!" the old man looked at Lu Ziming in surprise.

"Don't scream, otherwise it will kill you", Lu Ziming stretched out his hand to cover the old man's mouth, he didn't want to kill the old man, he just wanted to scare: "I asked you something, you answer honestly, do you hear clearly."

The old man nodded "hmm", the surprise in his eyes more than fear.

"Are there two foreigners named David and Adita in your real room, or in the entire barracks?" Lu Ziming was afraid that the old man would not hear clearly: "Adita is a woman, pregnant, probably about to give birth, and the two of them were sent by the United Nations to northern Asia to do research and research, one to study geophysics, and the other to study bot......any."

The old man shook his head, and Lu Ziming covered his mouth and couldn't speak.

Lu Ziming reluctantly let go of the old man and said, "You know me?"

The old man pointed to Lu Ziming's face and said: "Your portrait is all over the streets of Hacheng, I didn't expect you to dare to sneak into the barracks?" In Hacheng, Lu Ziming is about to catch up with the superstar, and the reward of 100 crystals is difficult not to be remembered.

Since he knows himself, he doesn't bother to talk nonsense, after all, he is famous, and he says that he is a good person, and he probably doesn't believe it: "What about my things? Don't say you don't know!"

"Your stuff is inside, follow me", the old man said very cooperatively.

Lu Ziming hesitated, but still followed the old man in. The room is very large, separated by countless devices in the middle, and there is no end in sight, and the pipes of different sizes are as dense as spider webs, making people dizzy. He followed the old man through the huge equipment and finally came to a small room.

Walking into the small room, he saw the useless ancestral stone mill on the table, walked to the platform a few steps first, picked up the stone mill and put it in his backpack.

"Wait a minute", the old man stretched out his hand to stop Lu Ziming, and said with a puzzled face, "Is this really your thing?"

"What do you mean, it's not mine, is it yours?" Lu Ziming's gloom fell, and his tone became gloomy: "Do you want to stop me?"

The old man didn't seem to be afraid of Lu Ziming: "No, no, no!" The old man shook his hand and said: "Listen to me, this thing is very magical, it shouldn't be an ordinary thing, can you lend it to me to study."

"Lend it to you, I heard it right", he looked at the old man in front of him, feeling angry and ridiculous, there is such a person in the world, other people's things are borrowed justifiably, as if others owe him, "Why lend you, give me a reason?"

"Borrow it", the old man unceremoniously snatched the stone mill from Lu Ziming's hand and put it on the table, reached out and picked up the hammer next to him, and was about to smash it on the stone mill.

Lu Ziming snatched the hammer from the old man's hand violently, "You are crazy, this is my ancestral thing, your life is not as valuable as it", his words had no confidence. He knows too well whether the stone mill is worth anything, if it was really valuable, it would have been stolen from the ancestral hall a long time ago, and it is precisely because it is worthless that it has been kept to this day.

The old man wanted to snatch the hammer from Lu Ziming's hand, but he didn't have as much strength as his hand, so he had to say: "Since it's your thing, do you know what kind of material it's made of? Do you know its physical characteristics? Go, go, go! I don't understand anything, and I dare to say that it's your thing."

He really didn't know what kind of material the stone mill was made of, so it felt very light, and it was because it was very light, so he carried it with him, if it was too heavy, it was estimated that he would leave it somewhere to hide.

The old man snatched the hammer in Lu Ziming's hand and smashed it down against the stone mill, it seems that the old man usually does the same thing.

The old man smashed on the stone mill one by one, and Lu Ziming's heart twitched with the hammer's heart, for fear that the old man would smash the stone mill all at once.

The hammer smashed on the stone mill, and there was no expected shattering, and there was no crisp sound of the weight hitting it, a bit like the muffled sound of the hammer hitting the plastic, and the stone mill was still jumping on the platform a few times.

"What's going on", he never thought about doing anything to the stone mill.

The old man seemed to be unfinished, his expression was extremely excited, the whole person was in a state of excitement, and grabbed an electric drill from the side to drill on the stone mill, except for the tooth-sore "squeak" sound, the stone mill did not react at all, not even a little debris fell.

"See, this is no ordinary material," the old man said confidently.

"Who are you?" Lu Ziming looked down at the identity card on the old man's chest: Zhang Yechang, male, fifty-six years old, Ph.D. in materials physics.

"Young man, do you know what the stone mill in your hand is?" The old man did not have the consciousness of being a hostage, like the old professor reprimanded the student: "You went to steal the lotus mirror, but you threw aside the most precious thing on your body, if the lotus mirror is the best, the stone mill in your hand is the best of the best", Zhang Yechang said that he dropped a few drops of royal water on the stone mill, and there was still no chemical reaction.

"The best of the best", I heard it right, a stone mill that seemed to be useless turned into the best of the best in the mouth of the old man.

The old man sighed and said, "The lotus mirror is just the hardest thing, but do you know what it means to turn the hardest thing into the softest thing? That is something that only God can do, cough ......! The young man does not understand anything, and he does not even know the peerless superlative, and it has been in vain that the painstaking efforts of the ancestors have been wasted."

Lu Ziming was one head and two big, and looked at Zhang Yechang with confused eyes and said, "Then what material do you say he is made of?"

"I don't know!" the old man shook his head bitterly, "It would be nice if I knew, I used all kinds of means to study it, and I didn't sleep for three days and three nights, and the result was ...... Needless to say, you just need to know that this thing is not something that can be made by human beings at all, and besides, maybe God can sue you."

"You don't know as a scientist, how can I know that this old man looks a little abnormal, so let's get out of here quickly", he grabbed the stone mill from the platform and put it in his backpack, "What about my other things?"

"Uh!" Zhang Yechang seemed to suddenly remember something, and excitedly grabbed Lu Ziming's arm and said: "Young man, you are very talented in scientific research, the information on your notepad is very important for us to study mutant creatures, as long as you are willing to stay, I guarantee that no one will arrest you, whatever you want, I can promise you."

"Is this person crazy, he actually wants me to stay, and he doesn't want to stay in Harbin City for a minute", he deliberately looked around, as if thinking.

"The previous things were all misunderstandings, Hacheng needs people like you, I'm going to ......", Zhang Yechang said excitedly, and suddenly, his body fell to the ground weakly.

"I'm sorry, I won't stay here!" Lu Ziming said as he stood behind Zhang Yechang.