At This Moment, the World Has Entered the Ice Age

Chapter 6

At half past six in the morning.

On the runway of Tsinghua University, an old man with a strong figure, gold-wire glasses and slightly white hair is running. As a scholar, you must not only have a rigorous and rich academic, but also have a strong physique.

This is the motto of Chen Jiang, the principal of Qinghua, to students.

After running for half an hour, it was exactly seven o’clock.

Chen Jiang stopped slowly, then wiped the sweat from his forehead. Then he came to the canteen and started to order simple wontons, then opened the phone mailbox, the phone comes with WORD, you can browse the mailbox file, after opening it, two pages The mail appears.

[The plan for the exchange student forum for science and engineering students is as follows][The underground transformation plan for the Biological Research Institute is as follows, and the material filling requirements are as follows]

One by one mailboxes appeared, but then the next mailbox stunned Chen Jiang.

The title is very simple: [Predict disaster]

Who sent this? This mailbox is 163, which is a private personal mailbox. Only foreign academic professors and university lecturers know that most of these people are nerds and will not send such unreasonable and unreasonable emails.

I opened the email, and the sender showed that it was a strange and unknown number.

Content: [At 7:30 am on July 2nd, a magnitude earthquake occurred in the northwestern part of my country named Zheer Mountain. The central zone will destroy a provincial highway, with an area of ​​1,275 meters. 】

At half past seven, there are still fifteen minutes left.

Chen Jiang smiled and deleted the text message and continued to eat. In the office at 8:30, the principal Chen Jiang couldn’t help contacting the head of the Northwest Earthquake Center he knew.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Yeah, how did you know, Lao Chen! Our Northwest Earthquake Monitoring Center just discovered that we haven’t notified the news release yet!”

The phone was shocked.

Click.

After hanging up the phone, the principal Chen Jiang’s expression completely changed.

He stared at the unknown sender, and then resolutely dialed a special official number.

At this moment, nine o’clock, ten o’clock, until seven o’clock in the evening.

In ten locations across the country, ten scholars are experiencing it, and they quickly began to report to the national special research team.

This is a special research department, responsible for special academic issues, such as the treatment of gene editing before, and now this special academic is also handled by them.

It’s exactly eight o’clock in the evening.

The location is Beipingshan, the western suburb of Yanjing, which is also the military area and the special research group building area. There are black iron plates standing at the entrance of the mountain.

At this moment, in the lobby of the special research building where the military vehicles are parked with bright lights, the president of Qinghua University stared at the lobby blankly. Several friends he knew were all there, the principal of Nanyang University, the head of the Jinling Seismic Center, and the chief professor of Hanzo Geology. Chen Jianghe, Ma Chen, head of the Southwest Architecture Headquarters, in short, these ten people are all top domestic architecture, geology chiefs, chief professors, and presidents of the general university.

These people all have a certain degree of influence in society and belong to the upper-class academic scholars.

Chen Jiang, the principal of Qinghua, knew that obviously these ten people had also received a disaster warning!

Who is this sender and what is it going to do?

boom!

boom!

The strong sound of the army boots touching the ground, the sound is close. In front of ten people, one is 1.9 meters tall and looks like a brown bear. He wears a special army tent with fangs and his epaulettes are majors. This is a middle-aged man, about thirty-five. Years old, he stood straight, and then suddenly saluted everyone.

“Everyone, my name is Zhao Guofeng, the leader of the special research team. The reason why I called you is because each of the ten of you received different pre-disaster e-mails. Ten e-mails perfectly predicted that within ten hours today. The different types of disasters that have occurred!”

“From today, you are temporarily living in the special research team. We have investigated the sender. At the same time, the time, order, and name of your mail are a sort of ciphertext arrangement of the Warring States period. Now, ancient cryptographers have done it. Analyze and crack.”

Zhao Guofeng spoke. At this moment, all ten people present were shocked again.

Who is this person, unexpectedly predicted ten kinds of disasters in different time periods and different locations, and also added the ancient Warring States period cipher text to the content of the prediction. Or numbers are arranged in ciphers, which belongs to ancient ciphers in the East, and is also one of the research directions of archaeologists.

Unfortunately, Ying Ziyue likes this kind of ancient password arrangement very much, so he tried it casually. Sure enough, the country has a strong historical background, and he can easily crack it.

In the hall at this moment, the expressions of the ten scholars became more solemn.

“What is the translation content?” Professor Qinghua Chen Jiang frowned.

“Meet the BOSS…”.

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