18th.

The Road Ahead Institute.

There was a long queue outside a spacious conference room.

"Divine Enlightenment" group, interview site.

In the hall, there are six people sitting at the front. Yang Jian in the middle is the person in charge of the 'Shenqi' project, so he is today's main interviewer.

On his left and right sides were Liu Aiguo, Fang Jianshe, Chen Nianmin, and Sun Zhen.

Originally, as the city lord of Guangming City, he had a lot to do every day. The affairs of this kind of research institute were usually managed by Liu Aimin, but recently he came and said he wanted to meet Dr. Yang.

Opposite the few people, the interviewers came in one by one.

"What is your name?"

"Liu Xiaoguang."

"What major are you good at?"

"Environmental Chemistry."

"pE is the electron activity in the equilibrium state. It measures the relative consistency of the solution in accepting or donating electrons. What reactions will occur in a highly reducing solution?"

"ah?"

After hearing Yang Jian's question, the interviewer named Liu Xiaoguang obviously did not respond. He hesitated for a long time and his face turned red.

"Let's change the question. If methyl orange is used as an indicator and titrated to pH=4.3, and phenolphthalein is used as a designated agent and titrated to pH=8.3, what will be obtained?"

"this……"

Liu Xiaoguang's face began to look awkward, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

"What the hell, why don't you go out! You are ignorant and have no skills!"

Liu Aiguo couldn't help but curse. Looking at the former's appearance, it was obvious that he couldn't answer.

When I communicated with Dr. Yang before, the interview questions discussed were all very basic questions, and they were all basic knowledge related to this major.

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiaoguang turned around and ran away holding his head as if he had been granted amnesty.

Then, a young female research assistant came in.

"What is your name?"

"Yang Hui!"

"What professional?"

"high polymer chemistry."

"What compounds can be synthesized using the Gabriel synthesis?"

"What to cover?"

"...Gabriel Synthesis."

"Dr. Yang, I've never heard of this."

"..."

"What is the formula for suspended polypropylene?"

"What's hanging?"

"..."

In one morning, more than thirty people were interviewed, but no one satisfied Yang Jian.

At the end of the interview, Liu Aiguo was about to curse, and even Sun Zhen was a little embarrassed to sit and listen. It was really embarrassing.

I used to think that I still had talents in Guangming City. Those young people were full of energy and full of energy in their work. But now I see...

Hey! I really can’t stand it!

After Liu Aiguo finished scolding, he sighed again and explained: "Actually speaking, I don't blame them. After the apocalypse, many things have been lost. These children are basically children born after the apocalypse. They have not experienced that bright light with their own eyes.

In this era, we old guys only knew a few things about our own majors, and the rest were lost!"

Liu Aiguo, Fang Jianshe, and Chen Nianmin suddenly looked a little lonely. The apocalypse has been going on for more than sixty years. It has been so long that people of their generation have basically died, and many human miracles have disappeared!

Many achievements of civilization have become history!

…

After two consecutive days of interviews, Yang Jian lowered his requirements and was able to recruit five research assistants, two men and three women.

My previous majors were environmental chemistry, inorganic chemistry, polymer chemistry, physical chemistry and pharmaceutical engineering.

In the research institute on the third floor, several people gathered together, all looking nervously at the man in front of them.

"do not worry!"

Yang Jian smiled and said: "Next, we will be a team. Let's get to know each other when we meet for the first time!"

"My name is Yang Weinian!"

"My name is Shao Zuhua!"

"My name is Wang Kaiwen!"

"My name is Song Qiong!"

"My name is Zhang Qianyu!"

After a few brief words, Yang Jian took them to the most luxurious restaurant in Guangming City, and treated them all to a meal with the stipend given to him for the Intermediate Research Institute, which was considered the first team building.

Then, the next day, Yang Jian assigned a task to each of them and started taking action.

Yang Jian stood in front of the main research desk, holding a glass bottle with a viscous green liquid in his hand.

"Dr. Yang, what is this?"

Song Qiong, who was approaching, saw it and asked curiously.

"Contaminants!"

Yang Jian said something lightly, but it shocked the people next to him.

Pollutants?

Can this thing be collected?

It is not that their research institute has not tried collecting it before, but there is no way. The pollution is not an ordinary gas or liquid, but an extremely special thing.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Yang actually collected it.

"Is this what the pollutant originally looked like?"

A few people were curious, but they had received strict training and naturally would not come over and touch them rashly.

I had heard before that Dr. Yang was working on this project at the Black Demon Base, but I didn't expect that he had made such great progress.

"Okay, do what you are doing first! Stop looking!"

After Yang Jian said something, he took out a special LCD glass cover, then removed the stopper and poured out the viscous green substance. He put on protective gloves, used special tweezers, pinched out a little, and started to put it on the microscope

Observe carefully below.

These pollutants contain many unexplained small substances, which are not bacteria. They have two tentacles on their foreheads and four limbs, but they walk upright. They have very long teeth and no head. There is just one eye hanging on the neck.

Overall, it looks somewhat similar to shrimp.

Yang Jian had used many methods to eliminate these weird creatures before, but unfortunately they were all useless. Instead of eliminating them, they continued to fission, increasing their number.

Now Yang Jian is thinking about what kind of items can be used to kill these small substances.

While he was observing, suddenly a small cry of pain came from his ears.

"It... hurts so much!"

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly narrowed, he raised his head and looked at the others and said, "Did you hear anything?"

"Ah? No, Dr. Huan Yang, where is the sound?"

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Yang Jian lowered his head again and observed carefully. He must have heard correctly just now, there was indeed a sound coming.

The source of the sound is among these green, sticky green substances.

What is making the sound?

Is it possible that this pollutant is still alive?

Or something.

Yang Jian's brain was racing. If the pollutants were temporarily defined as things like one-eyed shrimp, then did the pollutants themselves exist?

In other words, before this, when there was no pollution in this world, what was this world? The way of heaven? World consciousness? Or something else?

To put it simply, these one-eyed shrimp-like pollutants can be said to be invaders, and the ones just called should be the invaders.
To be continued...