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"And that top student from the university with dense tree roots.”
"He's talking about the University of Arizona, right?”
"There's also a village of hemp ropes!"
"Uh, that's the MIT.”
The rabbit that was standing introduced loudly, while the other rabbits that were sitting below were silently attacking crazily.
This scene really made people unable to help but laugh.
The introduction seemed to have said it, but it also seemed like there was no introduction at all.
Those who were not familiar with these universities would definitely not be able to guess which university they were referring to. It was purely an introduction of loneliness.
"This Fang Yan is so cute!"
"91 Ji Ke Rabbit prostrated himself in shame!”
"I know about MIT.”
"There's even an introduction that only internal staff can understand!”
"The translated rabbit is so cute!”
The audience continued to complain. The originally silent atmosphere in the comment section became extremely happy with the teasing of the rabbits.
Especially the local accent that made people feel very familiar, it made the audience unconsciously blend in. They were in the scene and complained along with him.
Amidst the laughter of the crowd, the truck arrived at its destination.
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"We're here."
"Dear, we uncultured people can't handle the things here. The gardeners will rely on you!”
"Dear friends, help us stop!”
After the rabbits in the back of the car got off one by one, the rabbit in dialect stood in the car and left a few words of advice.
The way he spoke gave people a sense of deja vu as if he was bidding farewell to a soldier who was about to go to the battlefield.
His words indirectly confirmed the audience's guess about the science base, but it also made the audience more curious about where the rabbits were about to reach.
Boom!
The engine of the motorcycle sounded. After unloading the rabbits, the truck slowly drove into the distance without stopping.
"Dear, don't tell me you're treating this place as a battlefield!”
A rabbit complained as he watched the truck slowly drive into the distance.
Help us straighten our backs.
This sentence was full of the feeling of entrusting the future. After saying two or three sentences, his blood was boiling and he was ready to tear the chicken with his hands.
But he was just a researcher.
He needed to be calm and collected to help with the experiment. It was really not appropriate to be on stimulants.
"When I first came, I thought this was a research institute.”
A rabbit slowly walked out from inside to welcome the rabbits that had just arrived.
Although this was not a real battlefield, what they were facing was not inferior to any battlefield.
This was a battle that sealed the future of the country.
Any mistake here could cost them all their lives. If the mushroom cloud rose above their heads, they would not even have the chance to leave anything behind.
To be precise, everything would be vaporized under the terrifying high temperature of the mushroom cloud. Nothing would be left behind.
"Dear, my name is…"
One of the rabbits stretched out his hand, wanting to introduce himself, but he suddenly remembered something and froze on the spot.
His expression was very awkward as he stammered, as if he did not know what to say next.
The researchers who arrived at the research base would be exposed to the core secrets.
The moment they stepped into the desert, everything became a secret.
They were destined to hide their identities. Once their news was leaked, they would face a disaster. They and everyone related to them would be attacked by agents from other countries.
"Dear, I know."
Rabbit, who was in charge of welcoming him, patted him on the shoulder. Everything was said without a word.
Here, they were a group of nameless people. Their only mission was to get the mushroom egg out. For this, they were willing to risk their lives and spend the rest of their lives in endless pain.
"Back then, the mushroom egg experiment was carried out on the Gobi Desert. They should be at the place where the mushroom egg was tested.”
"The beginning is a desert, starting from zero.”
"There was a person in my hometown who participated in the experiment back then. When he came back, he suffered from very heavy radiation and died at a young age. At that time, we didn't know his condition. We thought he had some strange disease and avoided him.”
"My grandfather was a flight logistics personnel working for Mushroom Egg. He told me that among those who worked with him, only one of his team leaders was alive. He is now paralyzed because of Mushroom Egg's radiation.”
" Even if the raw materials of the mushroom egg were to come into contact with it for a few seconds, the person would be finished. If they were to come into contact with those things for a long time, the results would be unimaginable. The situation faced by the researchers would only be worse.”
"That's why we have to raise scholars, not those celebrities.”
"Thank you to all the seniors who sacrificed themselves for scientific research.”
"Leave the rest to us!"
Wealth and honor do not return to their hometown, just like a man dressed in brocade walking at night.
If he really had the ability, who wouldn't want to show off his strength and be admired by tens of thousands of people?
For these talented people, concealing their identities was undoubtedly a very cruel thing.
Not to mention the constant exposure to radiation, loneliness in pain, or being directly affected by the mushroom egg and disappearing forever.
As some old stories were brought up in the comments section, countless viewers felt a strong respect for those people from back then.
Even if it was just the tip of the iceberg, it was enough for them to see the hardships of the past.
It was hard to imagine what kind of power could make those people in the past throw themselves into it.
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