Jiang Baimian was also knowledgeable and experienced. At this moment, a cold air still erupted from the soles of his feet and almost shivered.

She forced herself to calm down, took the document from Shang Jianyao to transform the second research area, overlapped it with the information she had read before, turned around and handed it to Du Heng who was walking closer, and said with a smile:

"When looking at the desk, these documents are all left over from the old world and are well preserved."

Du Heng, wearing a black robe, took the information, flipped it out a few times, and said with a smile:

"It's all trivial matters and no value, no wonder I'm left in this room."

"Yes, yes." Shang Jianyao agreed.

If Jiang Baimian had not warned him with the communication system embedded in the military exoskeleton device, he might have submitted the document, flipped to the signature, and proudly told Du Heng that there was someone here exactly the same name as yours, and he was suspected to be the mysterious dean of the Eighth Research Institute.

Du Heng just turned the first page of each document, then shook his head and said:

"This is nothing good."

He immediately returned the information to Jiang Baimian.

Jiang Baimian started talking nonsense:

"It still has some value and can help us understand the operating mode of the Eighth Institute before the destruction of the old world. This may contain many secrets."

Du Heng touched his beard with carelessness, just like what he usually showed:

"Then you guys study it carefully."

Anyway, he won't waste this time.

Aren't you an antiquarian scholar? These are all ancient documents... Jiang Baimian couldn't help but complain a few words while rejoicing.

They separated again and searched other parts of the office.

Seeing that Du Heng and him had a distance, Jiang Baimian relaxed his tense nerves a little and began to think about what happened just now:

"This office belongs to the original dean of the Eighth Institute, and his signature is Du Heng...

"In other words, either the mysterious director of the Eighth Institute is indeed Du Heng, or he encountered something like Qin Ke, the great elder of Suimu City, and began to call himself Du Heng, so he became a taboo for the Eighth Institute and was forbidden to mention it by the powerful people of the "New World".

"Well, this and some of Professor Qin's memories add special states that are ignored, and Teacher Du Heng masters the same abilities to confirm each other...

"It made it completely understandable that Mr. Du Heng appeared in the academic lecture at Home Reproductive Medical Center...

"As the official director of the Eighth Research Institute, the actual controller of the Northern Company, it is normal to listen to a lecture jointly organized by its own organization and other research structures in a private name... Well, the Eighth Research Institute is a confidentiality institution. Teacher Du Heng may not have an open position in the Northern Company, so he did not have any titles..."

The more Jiang Baimian thought about it, the more he felt that Du Heng was Du Heng. As for what situation was, she currently tended to be the former one.

This is because the academic lectures at Home Reproductive Medical Center were held before the destruction of the Old World.

At that time, "Du Heng" was called Du Heng.

The director of the Eighth Institute must have all kinds of special features. Maybe he was surrounded and killed by "Vice Dean", "Professor Li" and others, lost his body, but did not die completely. After that, from time to time, awakened people in the depths of the "spiritual corridor" went crazy and began to call themselves Du Heng.

Stop, you can't be infected by feeding, you can imagine a big show... After thinking about it, Jiang Baimian decided to explore the depths of the Eighth Research Institute, and after determining what that important thing was, find an opportunity to explore Du Heng's words.

Thinking of this, she used the communication system embedded in the military exoskeleton device to tell Shang Jianyao:

"I'll create an opportunity for you to go directly into the 'spirit corridor' and repeat the solution you memorized in the dream of the room '205' to see if it's still the conference room after passing through the conference room.

“If not, keep exploring to see if there is any gain.

"Well, this is to prevent Teacher Du Heng from suddenly regaining his memory and his relatives don't recognize him. Second, he will go to the depths of the Eighth Research Institute next. Maybe he will encounter something else, which can improve a little bit."

Shang Jianyao had no objection, just curious:

“How to create opportunities?”

"This is simple." Jiang Baimian smiled, "Many times, to be honest, is the best way to solve the problem."

She walked straight to Du Heng who came to the bookshelf again and said with a smile:

"Teacher Du Heng, I plan to find a place to rest for half an hour before continuing."

"Why?" Du Heng asked with a smile.

Jiang Baimian explained sincerely:

"Next, we are going to go deep into the Eighth Research Institute. I thought that Shang Jianyao had mastered the solution to the academic discussion in the dream, so it would be better to take the opportunity to complete this matter to see if I could gain something in the dream.

"There are important secrets hidden deep in the Eighth Institute, which are likely to be dangerous. I don't want to let go of them."

This is a true truth, without any falsehood, but the other object that was not on guard against was the person in front of him.

Du Heng nodded and joked:

"I understand, if you don't sharpen your guns in the face of battle, you will be able to lose your energy."

He asked immediately:

"Why not just take a break here?"

Isn’t this afraid that you will be bored and look through the documents in the room? Jiang Baimian had a reason:

"This is the office of the director of the Eighth Institute. He is very mysterious. Things involving him are taboo topics. I am afraid that something will happen if I stay for a long time."

"What are I afraid of?" Du Heng didn't care at all.

What I am afraid of is you... Jiang Baimian didn't give Shang Jianyao a chance to speak:

"Please be at ease."

Du Heng is irrelevant about this:

"It's OK."

After searching the office, they continued to move forward. Not long after, a closed silver-white metal door appeared in front of them.

"Just take a break here." Jiang Baimian said immediately.

"Okay." Du Heng found a position against the wall and sat cross-legged.

He held the books brought out from the dean's office in his hand to pass the time.

Jiang Baimian quietly glanced at the book, and accurately captured the title of the book by relying on the auxiliary functions of military exoskeleton devices:

"Three Xuan Jian Notes"

Ancient philosophy of gray soil... Jiang Baimian took back his gaze and took on the responsibility of warning.

Shang Jianyao imitated Du Heng to sit cross-legged, pinched the temples on both sides of the helmet, and entered the "spirit corridor".

Outside the "205" room, he spent some time rehearsing to ensure that he could fully retell the solutions provided by Jiang Baimian.

Fearing to forget, he entered the room and saw those figures appearing on the chair, he opened his mouth and started making a "report".

After he finished speaking, after a brief silence, the people burst into warm applause.

“Excellent idea.”

“Very groundbreaking.”

“…”

With such praise, the brown door of the conference room creaked open.

Seeing this, Shang saw Yao, he ignored everything else and immediately walked out.

There is no longer a conference room outside, but a hallway with dim light, with no rooms on both sides.

"Progress!" Shang Jianyao said happily.

At least you don’t have to listen to academic exchanges anymore!

The next second, he spread his arms and started to mutter to himself:

“I feel familiar with going home…

“Just ahead!”

He then rubbed his chin:

“Is this what it feels like to get close to the gate of ‘New World’?

“My 'New World' door is right in front?

"It takes no time to find a place to search for something without any effort?

"Is this too sudden and coincidental?"

Shang found Yao did not delay and walked forward step by step along the dim corridor.

Although the layout here is obviously different from the "Pangu Biology" underground building, he still walks faster and faster, as if he can return to his doorstep with his eyes closed.

After a while, Shang Jianyao stopped.

A wide open door appeared at the end of the corridor.

It is dark black, heavy and vague, and two completely different temperaments that are contradictory to each other are combined.

…………

"I found the gate of the 'new world', right in the dream of 'dawn'." After returning to reality, Shang Jianyao told Jiang Baimian about his experience with the communication system embedded in the military exoskeleton device.

Jiang Baimian was startled at first, and then he took it for granted.

The rooms in "205" have been moved to Shang Jianyao for a long time, and it is not surprising that the door to "New World" is hidden.

Jiang Baimian even suspected that even if Shang Jianyao did not choose "205" and risked getting "no heart disease" to enter "503", he would also find his "new world" door.

Alas... She sighed silently and long, and then said to Shang Jianyao:

"Don't worry, when you get to the depths of the Eighth Institute, you will decide whether to push open the door depending on the situation."

"Okay." Shang Jianyao did not object.

He knew very well that if he entered the "new world" now, he would have to be carried on his back to explore the depths of the Eighth Institute.
Chapter completed!