Midsummer Night looked at the book in his hand, dumbfounded. He then looked at the prompt from the disassembling machine.
For a moment, he didn't feel good.
How could it disassemble a book?
Aren't books supposed to be taken pictures?
Well, this was just Midsummer Night's ridicule, but he couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.
In the beginning, Midsummer Night thought that the disassembling machine could only disassemble weapons.
Later, he learned that clothes could also be disassembled. Well, clothes were also a type of equipment … but books?
Although the book in his hand looked as thick as a brick. If he smashed it on a person's head, it would be quite painful … but this was definitely not the reason why books could be disassembled!
Moreover, what could be obtained after disassembling?
So strange!!!
Could it be disassembled into a pile of books?
Turning a book that was originally meant for reading into a book that could be taken pictures?
This was quite an interesting thing to do!
He turned his head to look at Dr. Erskine. Midsummer Night thought to himself, If I disassembled this old man's book, would he go crazy?
"Right."
Dr. Erskine seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly turned around, giving Midsummer Night a fright.
After all, he was just thinking about disassembling someone else's book …
The book in his hand slipped and almost flew out!
It was thrown up and down several times in the air before it was finally caught by Midsummer Night.
Midsummer Night breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Dr. Erskine.
Dr. Erskine's face was full of confusion. He turned his head back, as if he had forgotten what he was about to say.
After Summer Night put the book back, he turned to Summer Night and said, "That's right, that's right … Your room is on the opposite side.
Also, when you have nothing to do, you can move around freely. You don't have to sit in my room.
Well, when we are here, at least we will be safe.
You can totally do what you want to do, for example, go shopping?
Of course, this is all up to you. Once I'm immersed in my work, I'll lose track of time and may neglect your situation. Please don't mind me. "
Dr. Erskine took out a key from the drawer and threw it to Midsummer Night. He then turned around and went back to work.
Midsummer Night stood in the same spot and pondered for a while. Then, he picked up his luggage, opened the door and went out.
The layout of the opposite room was basically the same.
After putting down the things, he tidied up a little. Finally, he took a pistol and put it in his arms. Then, he turned around and went out.
He needed to verify his discovery, which was very important to him!
…
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Bookstore!
There was a bookstore not far from where he lived. It wasn't very big, but when he walked into it, he would feel like he was floating in a sea of books.
However, there were no customers here.
After all, it was a time of war. It was good enough that the bookstore was still open.
The owner was a young man in his twenties. He was leaning against the counter absent-mindedly.
When Midsummer Night arrived, he didn't even look at him. It was as if he didn't exist. It was unknown what he was thinking.
Midsummer Night ignored the young man. After entering the bookstore, he casually looked around. Then, he went to a corner that the owner couldn't see and picked up an unknown book …
[Do you want to decompose a psychology book?]
"It really works!!!!"
Midsummer Night took a deep breath. This was a bit unbelievable for him.
What could he get after decomposing these things?
He didn't immediately decompose them. Instead, he began to think!
This was a time of war and he … was clearly a warrior.
What could a warrior do during a time of war?
Of course, it was to kill the enemy and dance with death.
This wasn't in line with Summer Night's plan to survive until the very end.
Although he was in the rear, he was also not at peace. Dr. Erskine himself was a very troublesome person.
It could be said that once the research on the super soldier serum was successful, this amiable man would become a thorn in the side of the Hydra. He was an existence that must be removed!
As for Chen Xiaolian, by protecting Dr. Erskine, he was bound to be involved in this chaos!
Midsummer Night was very unwilling … the so-called 'if you die, you'll face the sky, if you don't die, you'll live for ten thousand years' was something that was forced out of desperation.
In fact, if this sentence was followed by the words' if you can survive ', it would be perfect.
The first line was: if you die, you'll face the sky. The second line was: if you don't die, you'll live for ten thousand years.
However, according to the current process, it was likely that he would not be able to survive.
However, the sudden appearance of the decomposing machine … gave Midsummer Night a glimmer of hope!
"If … I change my character, what will happen?"
He rubbed his chin and thought of a solution. Half an hour later, Midsummer Night moved all the books on genetics in the bookstore.
In fact, Midsummer Night did not really understand those books on genetics. After all, it was impossible for every book to have 'Introduction to Genetics' written on it or to have the word 'Gene' printed on it.
Fortunately, Midsummer Night did not need to understand them. He only needed to put his hand on the book to be able to tell what the book was about.
Psychology, genetics, physics, and even mysticism … although the bookstore was small, it had a rich collection of books.
There were all kinds of books. Of course, there were not many of them. This was also the reason why Midsummer Night was able to take away all the books on genetics.
Of course, the price he had to pay was … the bookstore had taken away almost all of Midsummer Night's cash.
It was okay to rent it, but it was too expensive to buy it!
What happened to the saying that knowledge was priceless?
I already said that there was no price. Do you believe that I will go to the consumer association to sue you?!
Midsummer Night left the bookstore with a stomach full of complaints and a large pile of books.
He found a corner with no one around and put everything into the space of the disassembler.
He only left two books in his hands.
He had a small plan … The reason why he was looking for books on genetics was not without reason.
In this world, people would not immediately agree with you just because you were talented and published a paper.
Academic discussions, from the past until now, were accompanied by countless scolding battles … You say I'm talking nonsense, I say you're full of shit.
If a soldier suddenly came up with a thesis on genetics, absolutely no one would care. They would subconsciously think that this was simply nonsense.
Therefore, if he wanted to change his character, first of all, he needed to change from the image of a powerful soldier.
The first step … was to change into the image of a knowledgeable soldier.
Secondly … he needed a 'guide' to lead him into this completely different field.
And the best candidate was by his side. This was also the reason why Midsummer Night chose genetics.