Wang Heng took Lu Qi and Ding Qingyun to walk around the huge laboratory and talked endlessly about his ideas.

Regarding the prospects of ai, several different paths of technological exploration... As Wang Heng talked more and more, Ding Qingyun's eyes changed when she looked at him. As for Lu Qi, she stared at him with appreciation and admiration from beginning to end.

Suddenly, Wang Heng paused and touched his chest.

Lu Qi asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Wang Heng murmured: "My heartbeat just now...a bit strange."

Lu Qi couldn't help but frown: "You haven't stayed up late late, have you? There are programmers over here who stayed up late too hard and got themselves into the hospital. Before they entered the hospital, their symptoms were heart arrhythmia."

Wang Heng shook his head: "I don't need to work overtime, so why do I stay up late? There should be no problem, I just get distracted occasionally."

Ding Qingjun smiled and said, "Maybe Mr. Wang is thinking about the blueprint of the laboratory, so he is too immersed in it?"

Wang Heng: "Maybe... In short, that's all I want to say. Mr. Lu, you old friends will reminisce about the past, so I'll quit first."

Lu Qi smiled gently: "Do you want me to drive you?"

Wang Heng: "No, I'll take the subway back."

Ding Qingyun was obviously a little surprised: "Subway?"

"Well, because I haven't taken the driver's license yet, I don't want to hire a driver. Then that's it, bye."

After saying that, Wang Heng waved his hand and turned around and left.

After the automatic glass door closed, Lu Qi whispered: "I really didn't expect that you would have to be so straightforward."

Ding Qingjun smiled.

Seeing Wang Heng walk into the elevator and the elevator door closes, Ding Qingyun said: "Because I discovered that it is stupid to focus on scientific research."

"It's stupid?" Lu Qi looked at her in surprise, "That's not what you said before. Why did it become what I used to hate the most?"

Ding Qingyun shook her head slightly: "I just feel that I was really too naive in the past. The right to speak in the field of scientific research is not determined by level, it depends on how close you are to the investor."

Lu Qi: "How is that..."

Ding Qingyun: "Or it should be said that level is a necessary threshold, but the ability to do business determines how much resources you have and how much scientific research funds you have. In the past few days, except for pure mathematics, what projects do not burn funds?"

Lu Qi: "No wonder..."

Ding Qingjun smiled and said, "Yes, it's fine now. I work directly with my boss, and the funds will not be short of, the project is his own, and his salary will double. What else can I worry about?"

Lu Qi also smiled and nodded, but soon, she thought of something, but her smile calmed down again.

Ding Qingyun couldn't help but ask, "Is there any problem?"

Lu Qi pondered: "I always feel that Wang Heng seemed to be a little abnormal just now..."

Ding Qingjun teased: "In the past, Sister Gao Lenglu, how could she be so entangled because of a boy's performance of a little abnormality? She also said that her heart arrhythmia is not even more uneven!"

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Wang Heng couldn't say why after a moment of palpitations. And after that, he felt that everything was as usual and no strange situation occurred in his body.

Could it be that kind of palpitations are some kind of premonition?

Wang Heng returned to the campus, walked into the dormitory building faster than usual, went up the stairs, came to the door of the dormitory, and pushed the door open and entered.

Then, he found that all three roommates were staring at him. And their eyes were like seeing him having to stop at the level of the failed class, with deep pity.

Wang Heng: "What's going on?"

Tang Hexing pointed to the direction of the desk and whispered: "It was already like this when we saw it today..."

Wang Ke's tone was even more low: "It has really been with us for a long time, but there is no banquet that will last forever..."

Fu Hanwen patted his shoulder: "We wanted to call you to notify you, but we didn't know how to say this bad news, so we dragged it until you came back. Sorry."

Wang Heng hurriedly walked to his desk and saw the familiar gray hamster lying on the table. For this little animal, the posture of facing upwards is not common, not to mention that it still has its eyes open.

The hamster opened his small eyes, but there was no sign of his eyes, as dull as two small glass beads.

Its four small claws, protruding from its fur, seemed to be stiff.

Wang Heng was completely stunned: "It... is really dead?"

Tang Hexing: "It should be true. Of course we don't have a post-mortem, but it seems that there is no need to do this."

Wang Ke: "Sincere and follow the changes."

Fu Hanwen: "We checked the lifespan of the hamster. It was actually not young anymore. Now that I left, I can be considered a death toll."

Tang Hexing: "That's right, you see that its hair is falling off..."

Wang Heng looked carefully and found that there were indeed a few short gray hairs falling on the table, which obviously fell from the hamster.

But, is this guy really old enough to shed hair?

And I was fine yesterday, but I died today. Can this be the end of my life?

Of course, the most important thing is, what is the situation of the super ai who controls the hamster? It will not be erased by the law of cause and effect, right?

Wang Heng frowned, and his eyebrows were almost twisted into the word "chuan", and he remained silent.

Fu Hanwen was still comforting: "Look out, people die... uh, rats cannot be resurrected, let's deal with it?"

Wang Ke suddenly asked: "It should be considered unrecyclable..."

Fu Hanwen glared at him: "Xiao Ke, what nonsense are you talking about! This is a member of our dormitory, not trash!"

Tang Hexing also echoed: "That's right, you can't throw the trash can, just find a place to bury it."

However, at this moment, Wang Heng noticed that one of the hamster's small claws seemed to move. He thought calmly and had an idea.

The next moment, the roommates saw Wang Heng take out his mobile phone, click on the music app, search and play - "Can't afford to hurt".

Drag directly to the chorus part of the most sensation, turn on the volume and put it to the hamster's ear.

"I can't afford to be injured. I miss you and miss you and you think it's dark..."

The hamster twitched suddenly.

"It's so good!" Fu Hanwen exclaimed, "It's a zombie!"

Tang Hexing: "Don't talk nonsense, this is clearly the Divine Comic Resurrection Technique!"

Wang Ke: "It's unscientific..."

While the roommates were marveling, Wang Heng turned off the music, picked up the hamster, and walked out of the dormitory.

Go out of the corridor, go up the stairs, and head straight to the rooftop.

On the uninhabited rooftop, Wang Heng stared at the little guy in his hand and asked with a sneer: "Is it fun to play with people?"

The hamster lay on his palm, his little eyes rolled: "I really died once today, but you have recovered before you came back. But your roommates found out that I was hung up and lit two matches to burn incense. If I were a zombie at that time, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?"

Wang Heng: "Wait, have you died once?"

Hamster: "Yes! Congratulations, the world line has been completely reversed by you. My origin has become the one you built by yourself!"
Chapter completed!