Chapter 952: Dr. Michon
In this chaotic world, the old order has completely collapsed, leaving the new people with only messiness.
Mi Qiong's family is well-off, when he was studying, he was the school flower in the class, and when he grew up, he was even more glamorous, plus he studied abroad, and he had a strong scholarly temperament, which was a mixture of beauty and erudition, casting Mi Qiong's superior temperament.
Even if she is over fifty years old, the well-maintained Michon still looks like a noblewoman, quite a bit of beauty.
Because of this, Michon is remembered.
If in a society governed by the rule of law, this kind of forcible relationship is very bad, and it is easy to sit through the prison at every turn, but on this collapsed island, everything is a floating cloud.
Even Michon himself resigned himself to his fate.
When he heard the man who forced him to give himself a bite to eat, Michon gave up completely, and he didn't even bother to struggle.
Life naturally has an unbearable lightness, and there is an unbearable weight.
Sometimes human life is like that, it's not worth mentioning.
What morality, human ethics, all is bullshit.
As long as you can survive.
Michon thought.
However!
Tonight is not destined to be ordinary.
Just as the man was frantically digging through the tunnel, the simple tent that Michon used to shelter from the wind and rain was suddenly violently overturned, and a strong light shone in from the outside, and the unsightly remnants of willow spring were all in full view.
But the malice of these people obviously does not stop there!
The first soldier raised the butt of the rifle in his hand, and the butt of the rifle was on the head of the man who was panicking and had not even pulled up his pants, and smashed the man to the ground on the spot.
Immediately, the man with the strong flashlight scolded: "Mi Qiong! Quote your ID number! ”
In a panic, Michon reflexively responded.
"It's this woman, take it!"
The officer nodded, unable to see the expression on his face, and then Michon was forcibly set up by two soldiers to be taken away.
"Wait, my pants, I'm not wearing pants yet!"
Michon screamed.
But the soldiers didn't care about that, and dragged Michon out of the crowded refugee area.
……
The lights flicker in the castle hall at the top of the hill.
The second half of the night was really boring.
Song Ziyu chewed the talented ham meat on the dining table, and looked at the few people kneeling in the center of the living room, his brain was really buzzing.
"These are the people you found?"
Song Ziyu looked at Commander Tian, who was sitting next to him dejectedly, and asked.
"These people are all found one by one according to your standard ID card, but all those with the word Qiong in their names are here."
Tian Zhuangxiong covered his face and said.
Song Ziyu glanced up at the soldiers in the living room, then clapped his hands and said, "You have worked hard, go down and rest." ”
After saying that, Song Ziyu dismissed the soldiers, and then focused his attention on these kneeling people.
"Stand up, there's no need to kneel...... In addition, what a style it is to take a pair of pants and put it on this lady. ”
Song Ziyu said.
Nya took out a pair of pants and handed it to Michon.
"Thank you......"
Michon had tears in her eyes, this was a respect she hadn't experienced for a long time.
"Now that everyone is here, I'll make a long story short."
As soon as Song Ziyu waved his hand, the two blood-toothed warriors handed out pen and paper to everyone.
"You write down your name, age, and identity as I have asked, with a focus on what kind of work you will do before the end times."
Song Ziyu explained.
Immediately, everyone began to write on paper.
Suddenly, Song Ziyu looked at one of them and asked, "Why don't you write?" ”
The man looked embarrassed and said, "I don't know how to read......"
"Well, you go out, there's nothing for you here."
Song Ziyu said, because Song Ziyu knew that what he was looking for was definitely not this kind of illiteracy.
The man looked at Song Ziyu incredulously, completely unbelieving that he had been let go like this.
Song Ziyu no longer cared about this guy, but looked at the "resume" handed over by others.
This way of screening the people you are looking for is actually very efficient.
Although Xihe didn't tell himself who this Dr. Qiong was, since he was a doctor, he must have a certain level of cultural literacy, and those who couldn't write words were definitely not the person he was looking for.
Soon, Song Ziyu completed the screening of everyone present.
In fact, there is only one person who meets the conditions of self-search, and that is Michon, who didn't even have pants to wear when he came.
dismissed other unrelated people, and Song Ziyu began to have a long talk with Mi Qiong.
Song Ziyu was very curious, what kind of person Xihe was looking for, it was worth raising his own teachers.
"Your Excellency is a Ph.D. from the National Academy of Sciences?" Song Ziyu asked.
Mi Qiong nodded gloomily and said, "What's the matter, it's not that you can't even get a pair of pants to wear." ”
Song Ziyu saw that this woman's face was like a vegetable, and she was weak to speak, obviously hungry.
Immediately, Song Ziyu turned his head to look at Tian Zhuangxiong and said, "Commander Tian, what did you do, this is your dereliction of duty." ”
"What's wrong with me?"
Tian Zhuangxiong, who had already been cleaned up by Song Ziyu, asked nervously: "If there is something I haven't done well, I'll change ......."
Song Ziyu pointed at Mi Qiong and said: "Oh, have you seen it, a scientist from the National Research Institute, you make people so hungry that they don't have the strength to speak, aren't you derelict in your duty?" ”
Speaking of this, Song Ziyu directly ordered: "Give this lady something to eat." ”
His subordinates didn't dare to slack off, so they hurriedly went to make arrangements.
Soon, a bowl of vegetable paste was brought to Michon.
Mi Qiong devoured it and ate it so fragrantly that Song Ziyu smacked her lips a little.
"Give her a can, ask for meat."
Song Ziyu said again.
Waiting for Mi Qiong to eat and drink to his heart's content, Song Ziyu began to ask: "Doctor, I don't know what research you are mainly engaged in at the National Research Institute?" ”
Mi Qiong squinted his eyes and said: "I studied electronic engineering in college, advanced computer languages and codes in graduate school, and I studied virology and biology after I went abroad......"
Hearing these words, Song Ziyu couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Computer science and biology are completely two branches, and this woman can study two completely different fields, what kind of fuss is this going to make?
At this time, Michon continued: "After returning to China, I was recruited into the National Academy of Sciences as a technical talent, mainly in charge of a completely new field that had never been heard of before. ”
"What field?"
Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask.
Song Ziyu had a faint feeling that he was about to get the answer he wanted.
Michon said slowly: "This is a very niche field, I try to transplant the code about bioelectronic viruses in virology and biology into artificial intelligence, and create an iterative virus that can paralyze or even destroy artificial intelligence, I call this discipline a new field of electronic biological virology." ”