Grandmaster of Heroes

The night wind roared, and Xu Zhi circled up the stairs inside the tower.

At this time, Xu positive signal tower was closed, but the closed door could not stop him.

As long as there is a communication signal and a formal factory-made electronic lock is used, the authorized dogs can enter different levels of electronic devices at different levels.

As a nine-level authority dog, Xu Zhi can use his mobile phone to easily open the electronic door through the back door of the program without leaving a trace.

If the authority is used, he can even shut down the signal source of the signal tower directly, and wait until the repair and review are repeated, or the device is replaced before the signal tower can be opened again.

Few people will have such bad taste if they can have nine levels of authority.

Xu Zhi came and just looked at the traces of the signal tower installation.

Not only from books, the inspection department also uses signal towers to enter small ruins. Xu Zhi is very familiar with this product.

The device that encapsulated the source of information on the top of the tower was easily opened by him.

Xu Zhi looked at it for a while, and then silently relocked this electronic lock.

After thinking for a while, he began to march towards the field where the Te Si Si Institute.

For ordinary people, few people know the location of major research institutes, and it is extremely difficult to find these venues.

Xu Zhi flipped around and searched for something, before finally seeing the venue of the Special Four Four One Institute.

The exterior architecture of the houses in this place is not obvious, just a few red brick buildings, dim light, tattered and hidden under the mountain, like a small sparsely populated village.

The location of the institute is remote, and there is only one rural road leading to it.

Xu Zhi looked around for some time, and some of the grain drying grounds can obviously be used as aircraft aprons.

This is also the main method of material transportation in the institute.

Many materials continue to echo in Xu Zhi's mind.

He finally stared at the two dark-skinned old men who smoked and smoked outside. The two were quite old and chatted with their family like ordinary men.

The cold night breeze in February is obviously a bit cold for the average person, especially the elderly.

The two old men murmured for a while. After the dry cigarettes were smoked, the clothes on their bodies were clamped, and they were returned to each room.

Xu Zhi's body shook a little, suddenly turned into a shadow, and followed.

When the old man opened and closed the door, he had squeezed into the red brick building.

The room is very common, and you can't see the research site.

After the old man locked the door and pushed open the bedroom door, Xu Zhi saw the bunker entering the underground passage.

The work of the two old men is not complicated, but is only responsible for the security guard work of the Special Forty-One Research Institute.

This work has been done for decades, from ordinary young people, they have slowly stepped into the old age.

The old man shuddered and began to squeeze into the quilt. Just a few minutes after closing his eyes, Xu Zhishun gave him a finger and made him sleep more deeply.

The bunker entering the underground research institute was just a wall. With a little force, the false wall was pushed away, revealing an underground passageway with a shimmer.

It was built decades ago, and the style of the institute is completely different from that of the modern institute.

The dark passages are piled with cement. Some damaged areas still have the sound of gurgling water drops. When the water drops fall, they will slowly gather in the ditch on both sides and lead to the underground drainage.

Just walked more than thirty meters and turned two corners, Xu Zhi saw the closed gate of this hidden research institute.

The door is a very old first-generation electronic lock, involving fingerprints, irises and other inspection methods, it is still a light car familiar road, sneak in.

Excessive authority did not cause an alarm.

Xu Zhi closed the door that only opened the gap and kept visiting this underground research institute.

The living room, the guard room, the living square, and the research center are like opening up a small underground kingdom, and the underground world suddenly becomes larger,

The light from the suspended ceiling illuminates this place like daylight.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and there were still people walking around in this place.

Obviously there is no day and night here, and work is very casual.

Most researchers' work schedules have been extremely chaotic. When Xu Zhi moved forward, he could see people who were actively discussing the research along the way.

Mao Qishan is the director of the Institute of Communications. Now he is almost 80 years old. He is no longer specializing in communications research, but only takes apprentices and participates in project guidance.

When Xu Zhi found the other party, the veteran communication expert was explaining.

Although it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to mitigate the aging of the body, Mao Qishan's body is very well maintained, still blushing, and the person is extremely strong.

The little girl's skin standing next to the tea and drinking water was obviously Mao Qishan's new wife, dressed very fashionable.

For these young researchers who are brought to class, in the dull and isolated research life, a beautiful young woman will undoubtedly add a bright color, and Xu Zhi can feel several pairs of green eyes flashing from time to time.

The peeping of these young people seemed to make Mao Qishan extremely proud, and the voice of the explanation was louder.

Probably thought that he was found, the eyes of the young people suddenly recovered.

"Today's topic is here, you have to study hard, the future communication world belongs to young people."

Xu Zhi waited for a long time before seeing Mao Qi accepting the lecture notes. He crossed the submitted report with several lines to indicate errors or omissions.

This old man obviously has quite a set of professional questions. The last few horizontal lines made young researchers concentrate.

"Go away."

Mao Qishan hugged the little wife's thin waist and yawned, moving away.

"With so much research, no matter how advanced it is, it is just to build a castle in the sky, which cannot be used in society."

"The cost of building the third-generation communication facilities is too high, and there is no way to do it."

"But now the society needs it. Look at the delay of those shopping platforms. The geographical difference is too great. If our communications are laid down, the country will definitely become a large local area network, and it is good for the society to be able to contact at any time."

"That's because the outside world is developing too fast, and the second-generation communication can't keep up with the times."

"The three-generation communication theory has been perfected, and I don't know how long it will be adjusted. The cost of communication supplies can no longer be reduced. This is a problem of productivity and has nothing to do with our technology."

"Establish the infrastructure for three generations of communications, neither here nor there, nor how long Mao has asked us to study. Now the cost of manufacturing is already very low."

"We build a lot, and it is very costly to lay the whole country. The major research institutes are thinking about reducing costs."

Xu Zhizheng wanted to follow up and explore Mao Qishan's private residence.

Hearing the words of the young researchers, they paused again and listened intently to the discussions of these researchers.

He focused on spiritual practice, and his knowledge of technology was just average.

Such internal affairs belong to the administration, and belong to the jurisdiction of Lu Shengan in northern Hunan.

Now I heard a few words, and I couldn't help but feel interested.

"I heard that only outsiders can make national calls. Three generations of communications allow everyone to make instant national calls. As we have tested in research institutes, no communication will be delayed."

"We can't connect to the external network, we can only play the local area network."

"Director Mao can seize traffic to connect to the external network, we just don't have permission, and one day we will use Director Mao's account to try his pseudo three-generation communication."

"It's best to get the contact information of the Provincial Party Committee. Let's reflect and see if we can promote the communication infrastructure."

Several researchers discussed with great interest, but the content gradually made Xu Zhi frown.

The preemption of traffic for national communications is a level 8 and level 9 network permission only ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mao Qishan's level is obviously not enough to achieve this level of authority.

This is to open your mouth in private, to help yourself, and indirectly possesses advanced pseudo-authority.

"The country is now engaged in large-scale infrastructure construction, moving around the city, and there is no shortage of money. It will certainly be able to engage in communication infrastructure construction. The old house in my family has been levied, and a new and large one has been replaced. What."

"Your luck. I heard that women in the aristocratic college like men with big houses."

"I want to marry a beautiful mother Mao."

"I want to marry someone more beautiful than Mother Mao."

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It wasn't until the researchers turned to non-nutritive topics that he left the communications laboratory.

Hero Invincible Grandmaster

Hero Invincible Grandmaster