Three days later, Researcher No. 660 arrived at the eighteenth floor of the base. As soon as he got off the elevator, he saw a guard holding a shotgun standing at the entrance of the elevator. For such guards, 660 has seen more than twenty of them in the past few days. They look exactly the same, and according to observation, 660 believes that these guards are telepathic to each other.

"You are Researcher No. 660, are you?" the guard holding a shotgun asked.

Researcher No. 660 nodded politely and said, "That's right, I am the researcher No. 660 who just joined. Please take care of me in the future."

"Where, where? You're welcome. It's just that everything is done in business. Sometimes there will be some trouble, but all of this is the rules. Please understand more by brothers." The guard also responded politely.

"Where, where, this is your responsibility. I also have my responsibility, but the positions are different, and there is no high or low job, but only working together." 660 said with a smile.

"Well, very good, this floor, you know, live in a heavyweight big guy, so I need to ask you some extra questions, if you answered it, you can move on, and if you answered it wrong, please return immediately."

"Okay, please start."

"The first question is, your purpose in this layer is to meet Researcher No. 015, right?"

"yes!"

"Why did you want to see him? Note that you can only say one of the most important reasons."

"I'm curious about his story." 660 replied.

"The second question is, what is the essence of life?"

"The essence of life lies in its information!"

"The third question is, why is information the essence of life?"

"Because life depends on its information system to maintain and reproduce!"

"The answers to these three questions are correct. Come with me, I will take you to meet Researcher No. 015!" The guard brother nodded, and then brought 660 to the door of 015's office.

A very cheerful voice came.

"Comrade Guard, come back to your post and let this new colleague come in by himself!"

660 entered the office of 015. This office is very big. What catches your eye is a 40-year-old uncle playing Go with a girl under twenty.

"I am a gentleman who can't speak without saying anything, but I'm playing chess, so I can talk casually." The uncle said, leaving a son.

660 walked to the two of them, and it seemed that the uncle's chess skills were a bit bad. If he continued to move on, he would win with another thirty moves.

660 doesn’t think he is a gentleman, but he can still do it without saying anything.

After the game, the uncle lost a lot. Although the researcher No. 015 has not achieved any success in science, he should be a bit good in terms of Go alone, but that little girl should be similar to him, because she has been so far, and she almost got turned around.

"Oh my! I lost, haha, I feel very relaxed!" The uncle stood up and stretched.

Then the uncle's eyes fell on 660.

"You are a researcher No. 660, right? It seems that you have some question marks. But it doesn't matter, come and ask one by one."

"This?" 660 glanced at the little girl with some embarrassment.

"She, is it? It's okay. She is not an outsider. We can say whatever we have."
Chapter completed!