Dillon and his group declined Mr. Wallace and Mr. Lindemann's kind invitation to stay for lunch and insisted on leaving. Mr. Wallace and Mr. Lindemann had no choice. You can't just grab someone's leg and force them to stay if they want to leave, so they escorted the three of them to the village entrance one after the other. The group chatted for a while at the village entrance. The black sedan that had brought them there that morning slowly drove up to the village entrance again. The three said goodbye to Mr. Wallace and the others and got into the car. As the car gradually drove away from Hunter Village, the three people in the car finally started chatting. How are the villagers of Hunter Village doing? Dillon asked. "They all look quite energetic, and seem to be living a peaceful and prosperous life." Director Ryan replied. What about the village's development? Dillon flipped through the questions and answers he had obtained from Mr. Wallace. “There are some things I don’t

Ryan and Mary lay on the lawn in the village for most of the night. Although the weather was getting hotter and hotter, the dew in the countryside at night was not enough to make it easy for people to lie outside and sleep. As expected, although the two eventually went home to sleep, Ryan unfortunately caught a cold the next morning. Upon learning of this, Mary quickly sent Ryan some traditional Chinese medicine. Looking at Mary, who showed no signs of catching a cold, Ryan couldn't help but wonder, could a researcher specializing in traditional Chinese medicine add cold resistance? He shared knowledge, so shouldn't he also share some resistance with her? Although Ryan is ill, he will absolutely not stop his research. After listening to Mary's instructions, he handed over the gel soil that he had prepared in advance to Mary. Mary had always felt that the soil was not good, but now Ryan has found a solution for her. Although Mary has been busy traveling around the village to see

At midday, under the blazing sun, Ryan ate lunch at home, washed the dishes, and headed straight to the research institute. Unlike Jonas, he didn't have the habit of taking afternoon naps. Even if he wanted to sleep, the anxiety of the end of the world kept him awake. He had naturally become accustomed to this life with little sleep. As Ryan was walking down the road, a villager carrying a hoe suddenly called out to him as he passed by. "Ryan, are you aware that a reporter has recently come to the village?" With the village party secretary Mr. Wallace leading the way, the villagers of Hunter Village gradually began to call Ryan "Ryan". Ryan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded. When the villager saw Ryan nod, he immediately perked up, pulled Ryan to a shady spot under a tree, leaned the hoe against the tree, looked around to make sure no one was around, and then whispered to Ryan. "Was the reporter sent by the town leaders? These past few days I've seen her taking pictures

Susan's interview was not as complicated as Ryan had imagined; it was more like a pleasant chat between the two. After Susan left, Ryan also returned to the laboratory. The difference between staying up all night, as mentioned earlier, is now evident. Ryan stayed up almost all night and, with all his might, finally completed the laser architecture. Looking at the simple machine on the table, he didn't have the extra energy to test it. Exhausted, Ryan lay down on the table and immediately fell asleep. When I woke up again, it was already past 10 a.m. As he went out to wash up, he passed by Mr. Williams's office. Mr. Williams, who had been running around with Susan for several days, was actually sitting properly in his office today, dealing with some trivial documents as usual. After inquiring, I learned that Susan had already left Lijia Village and gone back to the city to write a report. "My sister wanted to say goodbye to you this morning, but when she saw you were sleeping, s

Ryan and his two companions worked diligently on their new research institute for a week. With the help of tools and exoskeletons, the three of them were comparable to a construction team. It was just a pity that they didn't have the large machinery. But they were quick too, and within a week they had reached the size of the old research institute. Ryan happily dismantled the old research institute and transferred everything from it to the newly built one. Now he no longer has to worry about where to put his creations. The design plans have already been planned out for him, and all the technologies Ryan has researched in the system and the research institute's blueprints have been provided with a place to put them. After completing just a small part of the new research institute, Ryan stopped construction with great satisfaction. He was already very pleased with the current scale, and he figured he could expand it later when he had more scientific and technological achievements. N