Traveling through time and space is another almost impossible task.

In the research team, each of them put on a bitter gourd face to show Hei Jieming.

"Boss, we are scientists, not God, when will your requirements be closer to reality."

"Well, the last time I cloned a little girl with DNA, it has kept us busy for two full years, and now I suddenly want to go back in time through time and space. I see you pull out the gun directly, and each person rewards a bullet, It's even simpler."

"The time machine is only at the theoretical stage for the time being. At the current state of the art, if you want to complete it, you must have at least a hundred years of time. If it is really done, you probably won't need it." [

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The talk is full of frustration.

The world’s first-class scientists are gathered here, and there are hundreds of people in all fields. They are all supported by "flame". They spend a lot of astronomical funds every year and hide in the underground laboratory in the corner of the headquarters. Do research.

If they say no, then it probably won't work.

This is simply not a job that money and effort can solve.

He has long been accustomed to their weird tempers, and Hei Jieming doesn’t care about the offensive words, "I don’t really have any hope of stumping? After all, someone has successfully returned to the past, and returned safely, since I can do it. , It shows that this matter is absolutely feasible."

"Boss, feasibility is one thing, and it is really another thing to rely on manpower. It is extremely difficult to take a small step forward in the field of science. You are good. It is difficult for us to jump directly. "Hundreds of scientific researchers, nearly two hundred eyes, looked at him in reproach, clearly seeing Hei Jieming as a harasser who had nothing to do to disturb their precious time.