My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

The submarine project was too huge, and there were only a few researchers involved in the project, which resulted in the experiment progressing very slowly.

And today, Pei Nan Ze acted on his own and took more than a dozen people away from the project team, which was a heavy blow to the project team.

But to recruit people again, it will take several months of probation period.

Academician Wu is also worried about this.

But now, Ye Wanlan said, one person can be worth a hundred people? !
Academician Wu knew that Ye Wanlan was not a boastful person. She thought for a moment and smiled, "Then wait for Wanlan to invite people over. The rest of us will still take our positions and continue the action."

After Academician Wu said this, everyone else nodded and returned to their workstations with their thoughts in mind.

Wan Lingyu took out her cell phone and happily sent a message to her mentor.

[Wan Lingyu]: Teacher, I learned a big secret today!

[Mistress Miejue]:?

[Mister Miejue]: You’d better be in trouble.

[Wan Lingyu]: Professor Yuwen will also be defeated! Do you want to hear the first-hand gossip?

[Mister Miejue]: Please explain in detail. I love to listen.

**
On the other side, Pei Nan Ze has returned to Yunjing University.

His instructor was surprised when he saw him: "Shouldn't you be doing experiments at this time?"

Pei Nanze recounted what had happened earlier with some annoyance.

"Nan Ze, why are you leaving?" The instructor frowned at him and sighed, "Do you know what a sensation it will cause if the submarine warship project is successfully realized? You are so confused!"

Pei Nan Ze is only 24 years old this year, but he is already a doctoral student. His future achievements are bound to be unlimited.

His supervisor recommended him to join Academician Wu's experimental team in order to enable him to have a better future.

Now that he has retreated, which other experimental project team can compare with the submarine?
"Teacher, you know my temper and personality." Pei Nanze said lightly, "I can't tolerate any sand in my eyes. Besides, if Professor Wu does this, it will only ruin this experimental project."

"Hey, Nan Ze, you are too impulsive, you..." The instructor didn't know what to say.

He did understand Pei Nan Ze's temperament and knew that this student was very stubborn. Once he made up his mind about something, even a hundred horses couldn't pull him back.

"Okay, that's fine." The instructor sighed quietly, "Another project area has also been interested in you, so you can go there."

Pei Nanze nodded: "Okay."

He didn't feel sorry about withdrawing from the submarine experimental project.

Because he knew that the project was desperately short of manpower, in the end, the project team would still ask him to come back.

Pei Nan Ze looked indifferent and didn't care at all.

**
After contacting Ye Wanlan, Ye Xingli asked for leave from the dean, packed up simply, and immediately took a private plane to Shenzhou.

Following the address given by Ye Wanlan, Ye Xingli came to the Lin family's house.

"I'm here." Ye Wanlan nodded at him, "I've prepared a guest room for you. Don't worry, you can stay here. I will ensure your personal safety."

Ye Xingli nodded: "Of course, I trust you very much!"

"Alan's friend is here?" Lin Huaijin heard the noise and came out, "Come in quickly."

He looked at Ye Xingli and stared at his messy hair for a long time.

Ye Xingli said politely: "Thank you Sister Lan, thank you Uncle."

Lin Huaijin was a little confused: "Sister Lan?"

He saw that although Ye Xingli was young, she was definitely older than his niece, so why would he call her "sister"?
"Uncle, it's the rules of the martial world." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "It's just a name, there's no need to get hung up on it."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ye Xingli nodded vigorously, "We are children of the underworld, and we don't mind the small details!"

Lin Huaijin: “…” If you don’t know, you would think it was three hundred years ago!

He felt that this seemingly well-behaved boy was mentally abnormal.

But Ye Wanlan said that the boy studied engineering, and was particularly good at physics and space detection technology, so mental abnormalities were very common.

"You guys chat." Lin Huaijin said with a smile, "I'm going to play a few games of chess with Xiaoyan."

Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "When did your chess skills become so good?"

Her and Yan Tingfeng's usual entertainment activities were nothing more than playing chess, or she playing the piano and he playing the flute, so she knew Yan Tingfeng's chess skills very well.

"Your uncle's chess skills are not bad!" Lin Huaijin glared, "Although your uncle is old, Xiaoyan can't beat me in chess."

Ye Wanlan seemed to be thinking: "I understand, uncle, you go ahead."

Lin Huaijin left happily.

"Sister YN, what do you want to talk to me about?" Ye Xingli fell on the sofa. "My ancestors are from Shenzhou, but I rarely come to Shenzhou. This time, I really feel like I'm returning home."

"The soul returns to its hometown" refers to the unfortunate death of a person in a foreign land, and the body finally returns to the dividend." Ye Wanlan glanced at him, "You are still alive, this idiom cannot be used like this."

Ye Xingli: “…”

He is not an intellectual, so this is not important!
"It's not a big deal to look for you. It's just that you are interested." Ye Wanlan gently placed the blueprint of the submarine in front of him, "Take a look?"

"What is it?" Ye Xingli took it, and the next second, his eyes widened instantly.

In his eyes, this drawing was of supreme beauty.

The more Ye Xingli looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "Is this the real blueprint of the Apocalypse Ceremony?!"

"Oh?" Ye Wanlan's eyes narrowed slightly, "It seems that you have seen the drawings of the International Strategic Research Institute."

"I have." Ye Xingli nodded slowly, "It's just that some places on the drawing are not sure if they are marked wrong, which has caused the progress of the experiment to not only regress, but now the people who are still studying this project no longer use this drawing."

After a pause, he took a deep breath and said, "What a great "Apocalypse Canon". You are worthy of being the Emperor of Apocalypse!"

“Well, I’ve also been wondering what happened before Taizu ordered people to compile the “Ceremony of Apocalypse.” Ye Wanlan said calmly, “Many technologies in the “Ceremony of Apocalypse” are far beyond the era six hundred years ago. Even if human imagination is endless, it is impossible to describe it so accurately.”

Ye Xingli pondered for a moment: "Sister YN, you should be very familiar with quantum entanglement. My guess, just a guess, is that Taizu may have dreamed about future things in his dream, or someone may have calculated these and wrote them down in advance."

"The world is so vast that nothing is impossible. Naturally, this is possible." Ye Wanlan murmured softly, "I can't wait to see the foresight of Taizu."

The person her father, Zhaozong, admired most was Taizu, and naturally so did she.

This admiration reached its peak after she saw a ray of divine consciousness left by Taizu on the Fengyuan Pagoda.

If Taizu had not had the foresight to hide the real "Apocalypse Code" under the Fengyuan Pagoda, then the secrets of Shenzhou would have been completely stolen by the Global Center.

Ye Xingli asked carefully: "Sister YN wants me to join this project?"

"Well, help me." Ye Wanlan smiled, "What do you think?"

"Of course I think it's great!" Ye Xingli jumped up excitedly, "But my identity... Can Sister YN guarantee that you won't be suspected by the Yunjing Research Institute?"

"No." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "Even if it happens, I have ways to deal with it and I will protect you."

"That's no problem." Ye Xingli said decisively, "Sister YN, when does it start? I can't wait."

For researchers like him, experiments are something they are obsessed with and passionate about, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives for it.

"So urgent?" Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "Let's go now, get in the car."

Ye Xingli happily followed Ye Wanlan into the car.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the destination. Ye Xingli was leaning against a tree and vomiting, not laughing at all.

"Mr. Wu, I've brought the person here." Ye Wanlan first called Academician Wu, "I still need you to bring the person in." (End of this chapter)