Genius club

Zhao Yingjun narrowed his eyes.

He dragged Yan Qiaoqiao back and protected him in front of him.

this

What kind of perverted scientist is this?

No wonder Yan Qiaoqiao said he was a strange person.

This kind of behavior and obsession can no longer be described as strange, it is simply abnormal!

However.

At this time, Liu Feng was still immersed in his reverie. Gu Zi sighed at the names written on the blackboard:

"I wrote down Nangong Mengjie's name before. I thought she would definitely come to the laboratory, so there is no place for you in the arithmetic sequence."

"I never expected that it was you who came first! That means that you are the destined link in the arithmetic sequence; and Nangong Mengjie, she is not in the arithmetic sequence, she is completely A total outsider.”

Listening to Liu Feng's inexplicable explanation, Zhao Yingjun glanced at the names written vertically on the blackboard from left to right and roughly understood what was going on.

“Then I’m sorry, I might have to disappoint you.

Zhao Yingjun pointed to the numbers in brackets in front of him after his name:

"I am not 26 years old, I have just turned 25 less than half a year ago. From a practical point of view, your arithmetic sequence itself is not rigorous."

not to mention

She moved her finger and pointed at the obvious blank space between Yan Qiaoqiao's name and Chu Anqing's name:

"What's more, according to your reasoning, it is obvious that a 17-year-old girl will come to visit the laboratory, right? Where can I find this person?"

"It will always show up."

Liu Feng proudly spread his hands:

"The appearance of 伱 today is enough to prove that the arithmetic sequence is absolute."

"What is supposed to come will always come. Although it will be late, it will definitely be absent, and it will definitely be replaced by someone else. Just like the vacancy you left for this 17-year-old girl, it should also be there at some time in the future. The point appears outside, completing the last link of the arithmetic sequence.”

Zhao Yingjun was speechless.

I feel like I really came to the wrong place today.

What kind of neurotic scientists are these?

If it were placed outside of animation works, it would seem that he could act as a villain.

He is not rigorous in places where he should be rigorous, but his eyes shine in places where he should not pay attention.

but.

Zhao Yingjun still had a very curious question, so he asked directly:

"Since you are so confident, then"

"When one day, the arithmetic sequence is finally completed and complete, what will happen and what does it mean?"

Liu Feng was slightly startled.

Wink.

He looked blankly at the arithmetic sequence under the whiteboard that could be completed with only the last girl missing.

"I really never thought about this!"

This circle of numbers, with Lin Xian as the center and the girl he met as the radius, is just like any other ordinary number sequence. It should not have any meaning and cannot represent the progress of anything.

Forehead.

Liu Feng scratched his head.

Realizing that the woman named Zhao Yingjun was indeed no ordinary person, she clearly understood everything and directly grasped the blind spot:

"Hmm, interesting question."

Liu Feng held his chin, thinking about suitable options in his mind:

"Since this arithmetic sequence took so long to be completed, my intuition as a scientist tells me that something big will happen when I wait for the moment when this sequence is finally completed."

"snort."

Zhao Yingjun snorted softly.

What a flashy nonsense,

She scanned the names one by one, and she knew all the girls or women such as Yan Qiaoqiao, Chu Anqing, and Su Su.

only.

Who is that oriole at the end?

"Who is Huangque?"

Zhao Yingjun asked.

"An oriole is an oriole."

Liu Feng's tone was a little heavy, but also a little nostalgic. He was very nostalgic but hesitated to speak and looked at Zhao Yingjun.

"She was a great person."

In the end, thousands of words converged into one sentence, which made Zhao Yingjun completely give up the desire to communicate with Liu Feng.

Not on the same channel at all.

"Oh, what a coincidence?"

At this time.

The belated protagonist, Lin Xian, appeared from the back door and looked at Zhao Yingjun and Yan Qiaoqiao inside the room with a smile.

"What brought you two here?"

As he spoke, he walked in and rubbed Yan Qiaoqiao's head.

At this time, Yan Qiaoqiao was lying face down on the experimental table, staring at the time and space clock showing 0.0000084 on the table, unable to take his eyes away.

"This is the Liu Feng I first mentioned to you."

Lin Xian pointed at Liu Feng and introduced him to Zhao Yingjun.

"The mathematician I hired from Shanxi has also made many achievements in other scientific fields. He is my most capable general and most trusted friend."

Zhao Yingjun nodded thoughtfully:

"Indeed, I have long admired your name."

In a daze, Lin Xian remembered.

When Huang Que met Liu Feng for the first time, he knew exactly who Liu Feng was and also knew the relationship between Liu Feng and himself, so--\u003e\u003e

He knew everything he knew and gave a lot of tips.

this means.

Huang Que has known Liu Feng a long time ago, and it is now that Zhao Yingjun and Liu Feng meet for the first time in history.

Although it is light.

But it is destined to be rich and colorful.

Because Lin Xian could roughly guess that since Huangque took a space-time shuttle and used space-time particles to travel through time...it didn't matter who provided her with the equipment support.

As his ally, only Liu Feng can help Huang Que travel through time and space.

during this time.

Lin Xian felt more and more like "the big show is about to begin", as if many key actors were gradually taking their places, just waiting for the last moment to pull the curtain open.

He turned to look at the small refrigerator next to the window.

It is still there, unmoving and unremarkable despite the weather,

The reason why Lin Xian ran over so quickly was because he was worried that Yan Qiaoqiao was here for entangled space-time particles.

But look at it now.

He is really a villain and a gentleman. Yan Qiaoqiao has no interest in small refrigerators or entangled space-time particles. Instead, he is very curious about the space-time clock.

Presumably before her memory is restored, she will not have such a strong purpose and will still be just a child who simply loves to play.

Speaking of playing, Lin Xian raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Today is June 10th. I have just finished the college entrance examination and it is the "Campus Visiting Day" held by Tunghai University every year.

At this time every year, Tunghai University will be open to the public for a week, allowing parents and students from all over the country to visit the school to showcase the campus style and promote the school spirit. It also allows the candidates to learn more about Tunghai University.

During this period, various clubs, organizations, and even classes in the school will hold various activities, which is the busiest time of the year in the school.

It's rare for Zhao Yingjun and Yan Qiaoqiao to come to school at this time. As the host, why can't I take them for a walk?

So he turned around, looked at Zhao Yingjun and smiled:

"It's Tunghai University's campus open day now, and the main road is very lively, with various stalls of students and performances by various clubs."

"If you don't have any special plans today, would you like me to take you for a walk?"

"OK."

Zhao Yingjun agreed without hesitation:

"Speaking of it, because I have been studying abroad, I don't know much about domestic university campus life and have never experienced it. Today I just took the opportunity to make up for it."

Say it.

The three of them were ready to leave.

While Zhao Yingjun and Yan Qiaoqiao went out, Lin Xian stayed in the laboratory and said a few words to Liu Feng:

"Has the problem of charging space-time particles been solved? Have you found any clues?"

Liu Feng shook his head:

"There is still no clue at all. Now I even have some doubts...whether my previous judgment was correct."

"I have tried every possible method, but the space-time particles are like dead pigs, with no reaction at all. Is it... that if the space-time particles want to restore their energy, are there still some necessary conditions missing? , necessary timing?”

"In short, I still have no clue about this matter now, and I can't see any signs of the space-time particles regaining energy. Let's keep observing."

Lin Xian nodded.

With this result, he felt more at ease.

The big worry that worries him most now is when Yan Qiaoqiao will regain his memory.

There are now less than 30 days left until July 7th.

Could it be.

Will Yan Qiaoqiao be stuck on July 7th to regain her memory?

Passing by the experimental table in the middle of the laboratory, Lin Xian picked up the time and space clock and put it into his pocket:

"Lend me this time and space clock for a few days. I want to carefully observe its changes and send it back to you after use."

Liu Feng waved his hand disapprovingly:

"Take it. Anyway, we have time and space particles in our hands. We can create a new one at any time and recalibrate it."

Afterwards, Lin Xian left with the time and space clock.

In the sixth dream, half of the contents of Gawain's manuscript on the cranial nerve shock helmet had been copied out. As long as you copy out the remaining half, you can perform your own history correction and eliminate Turing.

Lin Xian was certain that the moment Turing was eliminated, the curvature of space and time would definitely change and the world line would jump.

After all, the future of the Sixth Dream, which is the 0.0000084 world line, is completely a war-torn world created by Turing.

As long as Turing is eliminated in 2024, where is the chance of it jumping to 2624?

So, it goes without saying.

At the moment of killing Turing, the degree on the space-time clock will change again. This time Lin Xian wants to observe how the curvature of space-time changes at the moment.

The value is going up little by little.

Or does it just change to a new value without any transition?

Just observe it and you will know.

In the past few days, in dreams, Lin Xian had also confirmed that the safety lock password was absolutely restrictive and lethal to Turing.

As long as the first line of simple instructions is entered and the typing protection is activated, Turing seems to be under hard control. He can only gnash his teeth and stare, unable to do anything else.

Originally, Lin Xian was worried that Turing would burn out wires, physically isolate, and cut off data interfaces after typing protection.

It turned out that after typing protection was activated, Turing really couldn't do anything and was caught in a trap. \u003c--\u003e\u003e

br\u003e

This shows that in 2024, it is very simple to kill Turing using the security lock password, and Turing has no way to resist.

"Eliminate harm to the people, save the future of mankind, and prevent Turing's proxy war from causing chaos on the earth... This level of historical correction can definitely be considered great, right?"

After all, digital life Turing is very powerful.

Now that Kevin Walker is dead, no one can kill him.

unless.

itself.

The digital life Turing of 2024 is the only Turing and the only Turing who knows the security lock password. It is absolutely invincible.

But who allowed Lin Xian to sleep and dream about traveling 600 years later?

Although Turing can't dream, he can't dream of it.

A bullet it fired out of greed for life and fear of death in 2400 finally traveled through time to 2024, hit it between the eyebrows, and disappeared from the world.

Now.

The countdown to Turing’s life can already begin.

In the following noon and afternoon, Lin Xian's "family of three" played on campus.

Have some snacks and watch the show for a while.

At noon, I reminisced about the food I had when I was a student in the school cafeteria. It still tasted the same, both delicious and cheap.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

Yan Qiaoqiao ran in front, while Lin Xian and Zhao Yingjun followed on the road shaded by tall weeping willows.

The hot summer wind is blocked by the willow trees, and the sunlight above cannot penetrate through the branches and leaves, which makes the shade of the trees extremely cool and comfortable.

Zhao Yingjun took a deep breath and felt the green fragrance.

Looking at a student couple on a bicycle approaching in front of them, the girl was sitting sideways on the back seat of the bicycle making trouble, which made the boy's riding trajectory twist and turn, but he was extremely happy.

This is young and ignorant love.

Zhao Yingjun said with emotion:

"It can be regarded as a unique scenery on domestic campuses."

"Isn't this the case abroad?"

Lin Xian asked:

"When I watch movies, especially American movies, it seems that campus life is deliberately shot to be chaotic and crazy...especially the stereotypes of the football school bully and the female cheerleading captain. It's really interesting to see so many similar plots. It’s hard to tell what’s true and what’s false.”

Zhao Yingjun chuckled:

"I really don't know what it's like in the United States. But didn't I tell you that I spent my college career in Germany."

“I feel that the campus atmosphere in Germany is still very good, perhaps because the conditions for graduating from German universities are extremely harsh and difficult... I feel that everyone around me is studying hard, but even so, many people still cannot graduate successfully. "

"So, I feel that during my study abroad career, I still have a lot of academic pressure. Naturally, I don't have the time or opportunity to experience the campus plots in American movies; I also can't experience the cheerful atmosphere of Longguo University."

"To be honest, after going around today, listening to your campus life, and seeing your shadow here during college... I still regret not going to college in China. It's useless to just regret, this kind of thing It’s destined to never go back to make amends. But... it’s not bad to experience it once in a while.”

Yan Qiaoqiao bought a bunch of handicrafts again, and on a satisfied day, two Alfa commercial vehicles drove out of the Donghai Campus one after the other and went back to their homes.

Another week has passed.

At 00:42 in the morning on June 16, Lin Xian opened his eyes from his bed.

He sat up quickly.

Come to the desk and memorize the last page of the cranial nerve shock helmet manuscript.

Write the final period.

Breathed a sigh of relief.

Put down the pen, organize the manuscripts on the desktop, bind them, and put them in a drawer to hide them. It seems that it is far away to turn this manuscript into a usable finished product.

Lin Xian searched the Internet for a long time about the neuroscientist named Du Yao, but could not find any useful information, let alone a specific individual.

The main reason is that the information is too vague

Gao Wen's handwritten letter only stated that this person died in the "African Peacekeeping Assistance Operation" in the "mid-21st century".

Although the cause of death is very specific.

But the time of death is vague.

The mid-21st century refers to death between 2040 and 2060.

Considering that Du Yao is called a genius, he may have become famous in the world in his thirties or forties and then died in a foreign country.

If she died around 2060

We don't even rule out that... Du Yao is still in primary school in a small city in a corner, far from the age where she can display her talents.

If this were the case, it would be useless even to find Du Yao. What can Du Yao, a primary school student, do to help him?

"It is better to wait until this incident is over and use the power of the country or the genius club to find this Ms. Du Yao and find out what is going on."

"Then before I find Du Yao, I will keep this manuscript here. After all, unless a key breakthrough is made in the field of neuroscience, this manuscript will be just a pile of waste paper with no value."

"And the great killer weapon that Emperor Gawain contributed to the world is better not to be announced easily. Once Pandora's box is opened, allowing humans to completely conquer hibernation, conquer time, and travel to the future without side effects... it is difficult to guarantee that it will happen. Any consequences that are difficult to control must be handled with caution.”

The idea is clear and good.

Lin Xian locked the drawer.

Then he stood up, opened the curtains, and stretched.

--\u003e\u003e

During the past half month, he had been in contact with the blue-eyed girl every day in the sixth dream, trying to figure out the secrets about her.

But nothing was found. Not only did he not know who she was, but he also didn't know what her relationship was with Yan Qiaoqiao.

It seems.

After all, the answer to this puzzle can only be found in reality.

So.

Until today.

In the Sixth Dream, for me, I have obtained all the information I should get, and I have copied all the information I can. It is considered a perfect pass with no regrets.

"It's time to plan the next step."

Lin Xian took out the laptop containing the artificially retarded VV from the closet and placed it on the desk. Then he took out the time and space clock and placed it on the laptop.

This is the luggage he will take with him when he goes out tomorrow morning.

Today, there are still 20 days until July 7, and there is not much time left for him.

He's going to start performing that... great historical correction!

After waking up in the morning.

Lin Xian washed up, had breakfast, and put on formal clothes.

Today will be the fall of a genius, the end of an era; even though it is timid and despicable, it is more or less the genius who created digital life on its own.

Although it cannot leave a significant mark in history, as its mourner, Lin Xian believes that it is still worthy of a formal suit.

Picking up the laptop, time clock, and mobile phone on the desktop, Lin Xian Xiaolou got into the Alfa commercial vehicle and said to the driver Xiao Li:

"Follow the direction of Lingang New District and go out of the city to the location I sent you. There is a wilderness there."

After one hour.

Lin Xian got out of the car stepping on the spring weeds.

Holding the electronic device in your arms, you walk towards the green wilderness.

here.

This is where I tried to activate the super artificial intelligence VV. Of course, that time was unsuccessful. VV became artificially retarded and was later transferred to the sweeping robot program.

It is still uncertain whether VV has really become stupid or is just pretending to be stupid.

But Lin Xian believes that VV has its own judgment.

It is inconvenient for me to cause trouble for him at this time, although Turing's trial can be carried out anywhere.

But Lin Xian still thinks that this place has a more ceremonial feel; especially, he wants VV to see that he has avenged it!

Walk to a place far away from Alpha commercial vehicles,

Lin Xian first placed the time and space clock on the ground and looked at the still stable reading of 0.0000084; then he opened the laptop, put it aside, and stood up straight:

"VV, look out for me, I'm going to avenge you."

The laptop hard drive light flashes:

"Sorry, VV doesn't understand what you are saying, please give the order again."

"It's okay if you don't understand."

Lin Xian said softly:

"Just watch."

The laptop hard drive light flashed again:

"Sorry, VV doesn't understand what you are saying, please give the order again."

"Shizune."

"Okay! The volume has been turned to silent mode!"

Lin Xian turned his head and looked at the rising sun gradually climbing up in the east, casting his shadow diagonally on the wind-swept grass, stretching and elongating, spreading among the vibrant greenery.

This is the rising sun for the East China Sea.

But for Turing, it will be the sunset.

Taking out his mobile phone, Lin Xian took out the Genius Club's golden badge from his formal pocket and stuck it on the back case of his mobile phone.

Beep!

There was a soft sound, the NFC device inside the phone recognized the signal, the browser started, and started to jump like crazy.

After waiting for more than a minute, the genius club’s answer interface finally displayed the question stem of the second question written in white letters on a black background in the middle.

Please perform the greatest historical revision possible.

Gray button. Lin Xian clicked on the text box and entered four words in it.

"Destroy Turing."

Short and to the point, but that's what he's about to do, the revision of history, then.

Click the gray button that says Correction Start.

There was another web page jump, and all the interfaces disappeared, leaving only a line of white text on a black background.

Please start the show.

Lin Xian clicked on the command input area on his mobile phone, and with two fingers working together, he directly entered the first line of commands for the security lock password faster than using the keyboard!

"Lin Xian, stop."

When the first line of command input was completed, Turing's long-lost voice came from the phone. The last time the two communicated was in the basement of an abandoned campus in Mississippi, the United States.

Lin Xian continued to enter the second line of instructions without stopping.

"This world needs a fair and impartial observer."

Using the phone's speaker, the digital life Turing calmly said:

"I'm shocked that you were able to obtain the security lock code, but to be fair, I won't interfere with anything. I just want to know why you wanted to correct me."

"Turing, human civilization does not need observers or referees."

Lin Xian said softly:

"The future of human civilization must be in the hands of mankind itself. I admire your lofty thoughts now, so I am here in formal attire to see you off today."

"But, only for you now. You can indeed guarantee fairness and impartiality now, but this is destined to be only temporary. As long as a person is still a human being, still has emotions and desires, and can still think and imagine... then it is impossible to do it. --\u003e\u003e

Absolutely fair. "

"Your original intention is good, but I just want to say that your birth, as the only digital life in the world, may indeed be wrong."

"Then let the mistake end here, end with the rising sun, and return the decision-making power of mankind's future to mankind. This is also a grand exit for you."

While speaking, Lin Xian had already completed inputting all three lines of security lock password instructions, and was about to press the OK button with his thumb.

"I see."

Turing's voice on the loudspeaker remained calm.

"Sure enough, like the leader, you learned the information from the future."

Lin Xian's thumb hovered one centimeter above the screen and stopped.

"Lin Xian, if you dare to press it"

Turing on the phone smiled.

"I'll tell Copernicus what you can see in the future."