Genius Club.

Chapter 89: Cosmological Constants (Available at midnight!)

Looking at the boastful Mr. Wang in front of him, Lin Xian felt a chill...

In the previous dream, Big Face Cat’s father won the Fields Medal for his research on “Introduction to Cosmological Constant” and was then killed by the Genius Club.

Since the Genius Club still exists in this dream...

So if Big Face Cat’s father really calculated the [Cosmic Constant] again and the Genius Club found out, there would be no reason not to kill him!

This seems to be a cordial invitation to enter New Donghai City...

It is very likely to be a Hongmen Banquet or a road to beheading.

……

Lin Xian looked at the big-faced cat:
"Didn't you say that there is no way to enter New Donghai City?"

"That's definitely impossible!"

The big-faced cat was also confused and could not accept this fact at all:

"For so many years, no one has ever been able to enter New Donghai City!"

"No one has ever entered New Donghai City, either here, in history, or in legends!"

"My dad is just an elementary school math teacher. What ability does he have to be invited over?"

"And this is not the question of why we were invited... We are in two completely different worlds with New Donghai City. My dad is researching this stuff, and they may have already studied it thoroughly. Why invite him to discuss it?"

……

Uncle Wang looked at the nervous Big Face Cat and Lin Xian with a look of disdain:
"Look at the two of you, you look so worthless, you can't achieve anything great at one glance!"

"Big face...just wait and enjoy your life in the future! Maybe when your father comes back, he can bring your whole family over! From now on...you will be the one standing on that high steel wall and looking down at us!"

whoosh-

Uncle Wang took something out of his pocket and threw it over:

"Catch it!"

Snapped.

The big-faced cat grabbed it, opened his hand and saw that it was a bunch of keys.

"Your parents left the key with me before they left. They said they would be back tomorrow and asked me to help feed the dogs and pigs at home. Since you are here, I'll give you the key. You can feed them yourself later. Feed them enough so that they can last until your parents come back tomorrow."

Say it.

Uncle Wang came into the house fanning himself.

"..."

The two looked at the key in Big Face Cat's hand and didn't speak for a long time.

"It's really evil."

The big-faced cat shook his head:
"If my dad is really invited to Donghai City... it would be a great honor for our family. He would be the first person to do so in hundreds of years!"

Lin Xian didn't say anything.

He didn't want to say anything more to make Big Face Cat worry, but he actually knew in his heart... According to the information obtained from the "First Dream", Big Face Cat's father was probably in danger now.

Still expecting to come back tomorrow?

forget it.

In every sense, tomorrow will never come back, not to mention that there is no tomorrow in this world.

I didn't expect that...

No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't find Big Face Cat's father before the Genius Club.

What is even more despairing is...

Big Face Cat's parents were picked up at around seven or eight in the morning.

The earliest time I entered the dream was 12:42 noon.

At this time, Cat Dad had already arrived in Xindonghai City. In this dream, Lin Xian had no way to prevent Cat Dad from being taken away.

Even if he could make August 2624, 8 repeat itself countless times...

But it can never beat the time before 12:42.

That was a period of time that he had absolutely no control over.

"What exactly is the [cosmological constant]?"

Lin Xian was puzzled.

He was almost certain that the fact that Big Face Cat's father was taken away was 100% related to the research result of "Cosmic Constant", and the mastermind behind all this... had at least an % chance of being the Genius Club.

and so.

Under the premise that the cat father was taken away, it is crucial to figure out the cosmological constant.

"I do not know."

The big-faced cat is now completely confused:
"All I know is that my dad has been studying the book 'Introduction to the Cosmological Constant', which was dug out from an ancient tomb. It is said to be an ancient book from more than 600 years ago. He has been studying it for many years."

Lin Xian looked up and looked at the tightly drawn curtains on the second floor.

What exactly is the cosmological constant?
What does the cosmological constant actually mean?
Why are genius clubs so afraid of the cosmological constant?
"Brother Face, can I come in and take a look? I want to see your father's room."

"Okay."

The big-faced cat inserted the key into the lock, turned it, and pushed the door open:
"Normally we would never be able to get into my dad's room... He locks it tightly and won't let anyone in. He's not at home today anyway, so why don't you just go in and take a look."

After entering the house.

Big-Faced Cat led Lin Xian up the stairs:
"My dad has been studying this 'Introduction to the Cosmological Constant' for many years. I can't even remember how long it has been. But I've never heard him say that there are any results, and I don't know what he is studying."

"It turned out that about half a month ago, he suddenly said that he had calculated the cosmological constant. Then he became like a lunatic, going crazy, talking nonsense, and repeating the same sentence all day long... He looked terrified no matter who he met, and he kept repeating the same sentence all day long."

"Here we are. This is it."

The big-faced cat pointed at a closed wooden door:

"This is my dad's room, go in and see if you want."

Lin Xian nodded.

Pressing the palm on the wooden door...

Squeak.

The old iron hinges made an anxious friction sound.

It’s the end of August, a hot day.

But at this moment he could not feel the slightest heat, not even a bit of temperature.

The familiar cold feeling spread throughout the body again, and the huge black hand that I hadn't felt for a long time seemed to appear behind me again and hold me tightly.

"call……"

Lin Xian took a deep breath and raised his head.

Pushing the wooden door forward forcefully,

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Lin Xianmeng took a step back and opened his eyes wide!

42...42...42...

Throughout the house,

On the walls, ceilings, tables and chairs, bookcases, and plaster floors, 42 is written all over them!

Left...right...above...

As far as the eye can see, any place where one can write, any space where one can write, is filled with large and small [42]s!
"This is……"

Lin Xian felt numb all over.

He walked into the room cautiously and looked at the chaotic and intertwined handwriting on the wall.

All 42...

There is not a single other number.

并且这些42写的很满，大的42里面，还写着小的42；小的42里面，还用更细的笔迹写着更小的42；哪怕是最小的42里面……林弦将眼睛贴的足够近，在4的窟窿和2的拐弯里面……竟然还写着细如蚊足的42！

too crazy……

This is all crazy!
What on earth is Big Face Cat's father doing? This can be linked to mental illness.

Every wall in the room was like this.

This is true wherever there is writing.

Even the bed sheets and quilt covers were filled with 42s of all sizes!

Lin Xian looked around and felt that he was surrounded by thousands, even millions and tens of millions of 42s.

"See? I said he was crazy."

Turn around.

The big-faced cat walked in with a gloomy look on his face:

"During this period, he was like a possessed person. Whenever he saw someone, he would grab their arm tightly and mutter one sentence--"

The big-faced cat had a dull look and a distracted gaze:

"[42... everywhere.]"

(End of this chapter)