The melancholy Liang Gong sighed repeatedly. After his assistant Zhang Mozhu left, he threw the project report into his desk drawer and stared blankly at the ceiling.
He hasn't looked at the project daily report for several days.
He can understand the general progress of the project by touching the beta version of Sandpiper Hunter. For more detailed and specific things, he doesn't need to read the project daily report. He can just look at Ayun.
The person named Anonymous - or this fish - is very simple and direct, never secretive, happy and happy, and his emotions and anger are all evident in his appearance.
When the project progress is satisfactory, Ayun sings at his workstation every day. The must-select songs are "I Believe" and "My Future Is Not a Dream." When he is particularly excited, Ayun will jump out of his workstation and wave his fins like soaring. Running laps, I am so happy that I want to fly into the sky and be side by side with the sun.
Once there was a lag in progress, Ayun became very irritable. Without saying a word, he locked himself in the room, lifted his desk, safe and other heavy objects and smashed them hard, bang bang bang bang, hitting the whole building. However, Liang De would also wrap his hands with gold snakes from time to time to stabilize the building structure. It was difficult to understand the real situation of the project.
Project daily reports full of professional terminology and complex data are not as intuitive as Ayuan. How is the research and development work of Sandpiper Hunter going? Engineer Liang only needs to listen to whether it is "I believe that I am me, I believe in tomorrow" or "哐哐哐哐" "That's it.
However, compiling and collecting project daily reports can help team members review and summarize the completed parts. After the daily reports are publicly released, everyone can have a more comprehensive understanding of the project, so Liang De continued to maintain the rule of daily submission.
Over the past week, Liang De has almost finished listening to Ayun's playlist. The Sniper Hunter sniper rifle sent to him for testing has become more and more accurate. Through the air and sea turbulence of medium and low intensity, his sniper hits are accurate. The other shore 977 The sea creatures outside the world ran away as soon as they saw him, and even those silly mayflies in the air had already recognized his ruthless true face, and no longer curiously walked around him.
After the release of this sniper rifle, it will definitely take Mo's Heavy Industry's reputation in the field of outbound weapons to a higher level.
But for Liang Gong, what does this mean?
The main reason why he took over this project was not to create a star product for Mohe Heavy Industries. He just wanted to spend Mohe Heavy Industries' money and use Mohe Heavy Industries' equipment to carry out his own research on Kukai Chaos with the support of Mohe Heavy Industries. Through research on currents, he can find out how long he drifted in the turbulent currents before crossing over, and how long it has been since the ancient blue star.
It is a pity that Liang Gong has found nothing on these two issues.
"It's useless to sit here and think about it. Let's move. Move first."
Liang De's soul moved slightly, recalling the clone that was wandering outside.
Within the scope of the spirit shroud, he can split his soul and move around freely, but if he wants to cross the boundary, he must still restore his complete soul, otherwise he will not be able to pass the filter of the boundary membrane.
It is true that the world and Jie Yuan Walker are distant relatives. It is easy to come in and out of the door if there is nothing to do. But if a strange creature with only half a body and half a head wants to come in and out, no matter how close the relative is, they will not open the door. open it.
Liang Deyi, Bingding and Ding arrived one after another. After Liang Gong finished assembling himself, he teleported out of the office. He staggered to the public crossing door and swiped the project director's work card. The silly, big, black and thick crossing door made a low-level sound. The swishing sound of the transition sound effect suddenly sent Liang De to the boundary membrane of world No. 977 on the other side.
Liang De lay down listlessly in the empty sea of emptiness, letting the flowing void send him into the nearest low- to medium-intensity turbulence zone.
The walkers on this side are as solid as rocks, and those on this side like Liang De, who are suspected to come from the oldest blue star, are even harder and heavier. They are the kind of stone that cannot be turned by a river, and cannot be moved even by a sudden collision of phases.
Although they are all low-level White Tribulation practitioners, he does not need to use high-intensity calculations like Shen Shiyu to maintain the most appropriate distance from the turbulence of the air and sea. If it is just a medium- to low-intensity turbulence, it doesn't matter if he jumps in and soaks in it. He can't get involved anyway. Move him. happy
Liang De had done his homework in advance and read a lot of papers in "Learning from the World". He knew that when the turbulence of the air and sea was involved in the travelers on this shore, the overall intensity would be lowered, just like taking a powerful tranquilizer.
He has tried the so-called high-intensity turbulence several times, but to no avail. No matter how rough the waves are, they will turn back when they encounter him. At most, they will drag him to the nearby sea area, and he will go back as soon as the boundary gate is opened. He rushed into the turbulence of separation of form and spirit, which he had never encountered before.
Not romantic enough...
Liang De lay swaying in nothingness, firing two shots to record data, looking very leisurely.
But he was already entangled in his heart and was on the verge of collapse.
Three days after starting the turbulent flow experiment, every time he entered a turbulent area, he would immediately drive away the Kukai creatures living in it, shoot wildly, and kill not a single mayfly left, completely eliminating other influences, so as to better This completely verifies the conjecture of "just go with the flow" made by Master Shisheng of Shaolin North on the other side.
After many experiments, Liang De felt that Master Shisheng's conjecture seemed to be correct.
When he entered the turbulent flow of Kukai and lay dead, the irregular flow of the void seemed to suddenly have a backbone. His warrior spiritual sense clearly sensed that the turbulent flow "wanted" to roll him in a specific direction, but it could not move him. If you move him, you can only make noises like boiling in the same place.
I can’t even rush through it, this turbulent flow is really useless...
Liang De sighed again and again, then shot an innocent Sky-Breaking Sea Serpent with a casual shot. He contacted Zhang Mozhu and sent the data back to the outside world, and then continued his thinking.
If the Kukai turbulence really "goes with the flow of fate", then as long as the most powerful causal beacon is erected in the sea, that woman will naturally be like a piece of iron attracted by a magnet, and will be carried away by the turbulence as quickly as possible. The speed of return.
But whether the thing of karma is strong or not depends entirely on personal perception.
People of the opposite sex who grew up together will become "childhood sweethearts" if they are good-looking. If they are not good-looking, they will be the children of the aunt next door. The strength of the bond between them is completely different.
That woman has not even returned to the world of her birth after graduation. It stands to reason that the world on both sides of Kiehara Kukai that has the deepest involvement with her is the world of the ruins of the Sword Immortal, the world of 977 on the other side where Mo's Heavy Industry is located, and... and the world where I am. .
But...how do I know whether my presence is considered a connection in that woman's heart?
After graduation, she looked like she didn't care about anything, and she did experiments in turbulent areas with no regard for life or death.
If she really didn't care about anything, the turbulent currents of the air and sea that swept her around would have no chance.
But how can I determine what she is thinking.
Liang De struggled and struggled, but in the end he still couldn't find the answer.
Forget it, go ask her.
He took out his cell phone.
