Kidnapping All Mankind

Back in the real world, Wu Qingchen's tempo accelerated at least ten times in an instant.

Just opening his eyes in the morning, before he could get up from the bed, a soldier quickly brought in a basin of warm water and a toothbrush that had already squeezed toothpaste.

There was no waste of brushing time. The two doctors brought a lot of tools to carefully measure Wu Qingchen's blood pressure and heartbeat. Another soldier stood by and helped Wu Qingchen put on the same clothes that had been prepared.

Put down the mouthwash cup, there was no waste for a second, the soldier immediately led Wu Qingchen out of the room immediately, a bus that had been fired and started was stopped at the main entrance of the corridor steadily.

The moment Wu Qingchen appeared at the door of the house, the team in front of the bus immediately began to slowly move forward. When Wu Qingchen stepped on the commercial vehicle, the front had just made a suitable acceleration distance.

Race against time.

In front of this scene, Wu Qingchen involuntarily came up with this word.

Wu Qingchen felt quite right.

For Wu Qingchen's arrangement today, "race against time" is indeed a very important aspect of the guiding ideology.

However, unlike yesterday ’s astronomical event, the hysteria and desperate urgency around the world, after a whole night of tension adjustment, many factors have been referenced when arranging today ’s plan.

Like now.

As soon as they stepped on the commercial vehicle, they were able to sit firmly. The two middle-aged men, who looked like officers, left their seats, took out the tools, quickly set up a small table in front of Wu Qingchen, and set a tray.

Immediately after, porridge, fritters, bread, cakes, preserved eggs, pumpkins ...

There was a bowl of bowls of delicate food quickly on the tray. Wu Qingchen's eyes turned and he noticed the last few portions of these foods, and his eyes immediately glared.

Buns, soy milk, cold noodles, soup noodles, fish fillets ...

Isn't this the food I just said to Ji Mingming?

Only a few minutes have passed?

Just then, the two middle-aged officers happened to put on the last two ingredients: a small bottle of salt and a small bowl of oil.

Wu Qingchen was dumbfounded immediately.

"Ha ..." There was a chuckle in front of the seat, Ji Mingming turned back: "What are you waiting for, brother in the morning, hurry up and eat, this is a national breakfast."

The middle-aged officer standing on the left also nodded, reaching out to the discs on the tray and signaled, "Please, Mr. Wu."

Wu Qingchen picked up a bun, and the middle-aged military officer standing on the right picked up a few pages of documents from the side: "Mr. Wu, take your meal time. We have some questions about the Middle Ages and need your confirmation."

Another officer clicked on the display placed before Wu Qingchen's seat, and the display lighted up quickly, showing the wooden house where Wu Qingchen's family lived in the medieval world.

"The first question ..." The middle-aged officer on the left pointed at the beds in the cabin with a small stick: "All the beds in the room are covered with a layer of hay, and the material of the beds is not visible in the image. However, according to the analysis of the image, Mr. Wu, when you were asleep, there were many unnatural body turns. According to your own body, may I ask whether the bed under the hay is smooth? How well is it processed? "

After swallowing the soy milk in his mouth, Wu Qingchen recalled a little: "The beds are made of wood, and they are not very flat. Some places feel a little bit strange."

The middle-aged officer nodded, about another instrument recorded by the Barry. Both officers did not waste time recording Wu Qingchen's answer, but nodded lightly on the display screen, making it appear a second picture.

"Second question." The picture this time is Wu Qingchen standing next to a stream about 50 meters away from the wooden house: "Mr. Wu, we noticed that from the second time on, it seems that you have spent more time washing your clothes It ’s short, and my hands are kept as close as possible to the water. Is the water temperature in this stream very low? "

This problem made Wu Qingchen a little embarrassed. "No, the water temperature is normal, but the farm work is tiring, so I stole a bit of laziness."

The middle-aged officer nodded, without any special expression, and continued to ask the third question: "This is the wooden bridge of the village. It consists of two logs. According to observations, no matter when you, Mr. Wu, or other villagers pass, They only step on the log on the left. What is the reason? "

"The other log is slippery and not very stable."

"This is the seventh field of your labor. There is a bush of thorns near the field. Your family has worked three times in this field. During the second labor, a family member was injured because of it, but But it has not been eradicated. Is there any particular reason? "

"Yes, this kind of thorns has deep roots and grows quickly. It is difficult to remove them."

"Eh ..." The document in the middle-aged officer turned a page, glanced at the tray in front of Wu Qingchen, "Would you like another soup bag?"

"Uh ... no need, thank you."

"Okay, let's continue." The officer has turned the next page: "Next question ..."

In this way, after eating a portion of food and answering each question, Wu Qingchen's belly gradually filled, and the documents in the hands of middle-aged officers also turned over page by page. These questions were about carefully screened. When I felt that my stomach was almost filled, the officer also just finished the last question.

After that, the two officers returned to their seats, and the two gray-haired old men immediately came over.

"Mr. Wu, good morning."

"Good morning ..." The old man in front of him was a little familiar, but Wu Qingchen suddenly forgot his specific title.

"We met last night." The old man didn't mind. "This is Professor Fang, a linguist, and my surname is Zhao, who teaches psychology."

"Professor Fang, Professor Zhao, hello."

"We also have some questions about the language of the Middle Ages. We hope to get your help." What does fire light mean? "

"Yes." Wu Qingchen nodded. "But it also means" ignite "and" late. "

"The pronunciation of 'Le Lahilde', isn't it ..."

Ten minutes later, the two old men also returned to their seats.

The seat opposite Wu Qingchen was not free for this reason. It was quickly replaced by two scholars studying trees. After ten minutes, he became two experts on domesticated animals, and then a professor who is proficient in religion and history ... ...

Answering questions one after another, a fleet of dozens of various cars is also driving fast on the closed roads of the entire section.

For about two hours, the team stopped slowly.

Where did this go?

Looking through the window, where the convoy stopped, blue sky, white clouds, rolling hills, green meadows, rugged streams, towering mountains.

Everywhere is full of breath suitable for spring outings.

The bus door opened, revealing Li Ziping and Jiang Fengming's figures.

Opposite Wu Qingchen, the two geologists who just sat down and asked only two or three questions immediately stopped asking and gave up their seats.

"Meet again, Mr. Wu." Jiang Fengming made a "please get off" gesture, "Is your training today still assisted by me, is there any problem?"

you? So polite?

"No problem." Wu Qingchen shook his head quickly.

"Okay, according to the questions you answered on the road just now, we have arranged today's training sequence. Please take a look and see if there is anything that needs to be added or adjusted."

With reference to my opinion?

Wu Qingchen was almost flattered, and quickly reached out her hands, almost respectfully receiving two pages of paper from Jiang Fengming.

The content printed on the paper is quite professional, material processing, civil work, fixed-point combustion, long-distance transportation ...

Well ... it seems that it really only takes me to "go over" and spend a few seconds to "go over my head", Wu Qingchen nodded helplessly: "No problem."

"It doesn't matter ..." Jiang Fengming retracted the file, revealing his understanding: "You can also point out any comments and questions during the training."

"Okay." Wu Qingchen nodded, stepped on the bus, sat for two hours in a row, and answered countless questions. Wu Qingchen's footsteps were a little futile and frowned slightly.

"You can relax a bit ..." Jiang Fengming observed in detail and explained in a timely manner: "Considering the itinerary just now, we will start with a relatively simple project to facilitate your adjustment of your physical condition."

"The first item is material processing."

Not far away, three obviously new rough wooden beds lined up, the first one was covered with hay, and the other two were exposed directly.

That's what happened ...

Wu Qingchen understood a little about the purpose of questioning and answering in the bus.

A middle-aged man with glasses and a sullen expression and a sullen expression was already waiting a few steps away from the bus.

Jiang Fengming raised his chin and motioned slightly. The middle-aged man ran over quickly, half-bently, and leaned forward.

"Okay ..." Jiang Fengming ignored the middle-aged man's enthusiastically outstretched hands: "Go ahead, don't waste time."

The middle-aged man was obviously a little embarrassed, but he also hurriedly laughed, and motioned to Wu Qingchen to approach the wooden bed, and at the same time began to explain: "Sir, sleep is the most important rest of the human body. The beds here are simple in structure and simple in technology. It can easily affect sleep quality. "

Walking to the first wooden bed, the middle-aged person took away a few hay and exposed the wooden boards underneath. "Sir, please see if this is the sample you need to solve."

Wu Qingchen hesitated to feel the uneven texture on the surface of the wooden board of the bed.

To smooth the hay, the middle-aged man patted the bed: "lie down and try."

After getting back to earth, I have to sleep like this. Fortunately, the bed here should not have time to become a paradise for fleas and bugs ...

The struggling Wu Qingchen climbed up the hay helplessly, flipped around to feel it, and nodded: "It's almost like that, it's kind of awkward."

"There are many ways to solve this problem ..." Wu Qingchen was signaled to leave the bed. The middle-aged person picked up the hay again, took out a small planer from the box carried in his hand, and stuck it to the raised position of the wooden board. The ground moved back and forth twice, and there were a few more pieces of wood chips in the place where the planer was stuck, and the raised position disappeared without a trace.

"This is the easiest way." The middle-aged person put away the planer, "but I heard that you don't have all the tools you need to go ..."

As he said, the middle-aged person walked to the second wooden bed, "We have another solution."

"The focus of processing is still the main factor affecting sleep ..." Pointing again at the raised position on the wooden board, the middle-aged person continued to say: "In fact, this position does not have to be eliminated to solve, for example ..."

Picking up a handful of hay from the first wooden bed, the middle-aged man slowly spread them on the wooden board, carefully inspected it after lowering it, and carefully adjusted the positions of several of them.

"Well, gentleman, please feel it."

After touching the position where the hay was spread, Wu Qingchen was surprised to find that there really was no unevenness.

The middle-aged man smiled reluctantly, "This is actually not complicated."

But it's not too simple.

According to the specific situation, through clumping, knotting, or winding, the uneven position of the board can be concealed subtly, so that the human body can hardly feel the influence of the material.

After a brief explanation by the middle-aged person, Wu Qingchen also successfully used hay to solve two factors that affect sleep after ten minutes.

"It's almost there." He noticed that the effect had been achieved, and Jiang Fengming waved his hand. "Just here."

The middle-aged person quickly put down the demonstration hay, turned to Jiang Fengming, and his body returned to a forward leaning and bending posture, with a smirk on his face.

"You can go ..." Jiang Fengming pointed expressionlessly at another group of vehicles gathered in the distance. "Your contract, someone will talk to you again."

"but……"

"Did you hear me?" Jiang Fengming's voice didn't change at all, but the middle-aged man quickly put down his hands again, his face half smirking and half smirking, turning his body slowly, his feet slowly leaving slowly.

What is the situation?

Wu Qingchen had some doubts.

"This is a teacher invited urgently last night, the owner of a famous furniture factory in Shijiazhuang."

"Furniture factory owner? Teacher?"

Wu Qingchen could not think of the connection between the two.

"But the brand has never set up a factory in Shijiazhuang."

That's it ...

I couldn't help but look back at the faltering look of the middle-aged person. Wu Qingchen could imagine that the urgent invitation to the teacher was about a joint launch by the law enforcement departments of industry and commerce, fire protection, and culture. Bloodshot and embarrassed, Wu Qingchen added police to the ranks of the team.

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