The people sitting at the conference table didn't care about Shang Jianyao's contempt and seriously discussed the relevant issues.

Judging from their meaning, it seems that we have to ask Shang Jianyao about some details.

Shang Jianyao didn't understand this. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately ran towards the brown door of the conference room.

Without any other changes in the scene, he wanted to see if the door could be opened now.

Shang Jianyao stretched out his palm, twisted and pulled, and moved the brown conference room door directly backwards, without any persistence.

He immediately smiled and said:

"As a matter of fact, we have to solve the problem they discussed so that we can go further in the dream."

He didn't rush to leave the conference room, but stood at the door and looked outside with his head protruding.

What caught his eye was a darkness, which made people unable to see what the corridor looked like, or that it did not exist at all.

Shang Jianyao did not hesitate, strided up and stepped out of the door.

A bright and gentle light quickly illuminated ahead of him, illuminating the surrounding environment.

This is still the conference room, with a light white long table and the same chair occupying most of the space.

Immediately afterwards, those figures appeared again.

Shang Jianyao was stunned and said without any concealing his surprise:

"Does it still have to explain it clearly to them before they can pass the test in the true sense, and you can leave here and enter the next scene?"

Without giving him a chance to come forward to communicate, among the group, a man walked to the curtain and started talking with a projection.

Unlike before, this time, those people used the Honghe language when communicating, mixed with a large number of long and complex proprietary nouns.

Shang Jianyao looked heavy and murmured to himself:

"Originally, I could understand every word, but I don't know what it means when I connect it. Now, I can't understand many of the words.

"It's so scary, so scary!"

He tried to retreat, but found that the brown door had been closed and could not be opened again.

Shang Jianyao thought for a few seconds and walked towards the shadow at the bottom of the conference room.

This time, he left as he wished and returned directly to the "spiritual corridor".

With great interest, he passed through the door and entered "205".

Sure enough, he saw the same conference room, but all the sounds he heard were Honghe language.

"No matter what, at least the dream has changed enough." Jiang Baimian, who leaned against the jeep door, comforted Shang Jianyao, "This shows that there is no problem with our direction."

She pondered for a while and said:

"What you need to do next is the same as before, forcibly memorize the issues discussed by those people and tell me little by little in the way of moving ant."

"But I can't understand many words!" Shang Jianyao was extremely sad.

"Remember the pronunciation." Jiang Baimian responded without hesitation, "As long as they are sure that they are discussing biomedical issues, even if you spell a few letters wrong, I can correct the errors based on the previous and subsequent words and restore the actual meaning."

"Okay." Shang Jianyao did not hide his embarrassment.

Then, he said with "pain" on his face:

Could it be that dream is the essence of the conference room, meeting questions, and it is more difficult than the other?

"If this has no end, I will be crazy sooner or later!"

When did you have the illusion that you were not crazy? Jiang Baimian was amused.

She then comforted Shang Jianyao:

"Don't be afraid, you are a legal patient with a doctor's certificate anyway."

"Yes." Shang Jianyao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Du Heng watched from the side without saying a word.

After several days of waiting for Shang Jianyao, he finally moved the problem of the "second" conference room to reality. Their Jeep had arrived at the headquarters of the Eighth Institute.

Of course, they dare not go deeper yet, just wandered on the edge and determined the situation through various means.

"No matter how you feel that no one is patrolling." Shang Jianyao sat in the passenger seat and looked outside in disappointment.

Du Heng in the back row smiled:

"Didn't I say it? Maybe after the Eighth Research Institute found that the headquarters location was exposed, it felt that it could not be covered up and did not want to hold on. So it simply moved to the backup base."

"But aren't there important things hidden deep in their headquarters?" The honest Shang Jianyao pointed out the problem.

Du Heng laughed:

"Maybe that thing can be transferred."

"It makes sense." Shang Jianyao clapped his hands.

Jiang Baimian, who was in charge of driving, looked at the rearview mirror:

"Maybe the Eighth Institute is surveillance of the surrounding situation by satellites in space."

"I can't say whether it's right or not." Du Heng said that he didn't know much about these things.

He turned his head and looked out the window, as if he was talking about what to eat for lunch:

"Look closer to that mountain and then take a look."

The headquarters of the Eighth Institute is located in a mountain range that is divided into north and south in the ice field, and half of the mountain is built.

This is somewhat similar to "Pangu", except that the building of the Eighth Institute did not extend underground.

"Okay!" Shang Jianyao responded excitedly.

Jiang Baimian glanced at him:

Have I memorized the solution I gave?”

"I've recited it." Shang Jianyao's expression was unbearable to look back on the past.

This refers to the solution to the problem discussed in the "205" dream.

In Jiang Baimian's words, the problems in the "dawn" dream are too old and some of them were solved before the destruction of the old world.

How can it be difficult to obtain "Pangubi" researchers who specialize in biomedicine?

This seems to further confirm that the "dawn" descendant is a scholar in the old world biomedicine.

"When you have time to enter the 'spirit corridor, try to solve this problem, and what changes will happen to the dream after passing through that conference room."

"Okay." Shang Jianyao agreed quickly, but did not do it immediately.

Because Jeep was approaching the mountain where the headquarters of the Eighth Institute was located, he had to concentrate on sensing the surroundings, observe the front, and beware of accidents.

Perhaps summer is coming, and the snow on the mountain is almost melting, only the peaks and heights are still white, reflecting the blue sky, which is particularly pure.

"There is really no one." Seeing the entrance of the Eighth Research Institute get closer, Jiang Baimian couldn't help but whisper.

Du Heng touched the beard on his mouth and laughed:

"Most of them ran away, and I sensed that there was no one inside."

Can you sense it so far? Jiang Baimian moved his eyebrows.

Jeep is two or three kilometers away from the entrance of the Eighth Institute's cliff, and no one knows how far it can go after entering.

Under such circumstances, Du Heng dared to say in a very confident tone that there was no one inside.

Jiang Baimian was not surprised at all in this regard.

She even felt that this was not in line with Teacher Du Heng's "identity".

"Then let's go in." Shang Jianyao said impatiently.

At this point, Jiang Baimian will naturally not stop him:

good.

She drove straight to her destination.

Shang Jianyao still worked as a manual navigation conscientiously.

Not long after, the entrance to the Eighth Research Institute for hidden treatment appeared in front of them.

The heavy, wide open, protective door was quietly open.

"It's really all gone!" Shang Jianyao was very regretful.

Jiang Baimian said "yes":

"Maybe it was transferred to the military base where they launched the missiles."

While speaking, Jeep passed through the gate and entered the mountain belly.

Similar to the layout of the "Pangut" underground building, they are greeted by a wide parking lot.

But there are only a few cars that look badly damaged and are waiting for repair.
To be continued...