After Becoming a Little |

He put down his phone in a daze, thought for a while, picked it up again, and made a call.

"...Hello? Old Lin, it's me—"

"what!I've got you! ”Another academician on the other end of the phone was full of excitement: “I just received the news!Have you made any new progress?The test of controllable nuclear fusion has been completed! 』

"No, I just wanted to ask about this." Big Brother No. [-] grabbed the filing board speechlessly, and scratched his fairly lush hair with the corners: "Why are you all talking about this all of a sudden? And I'm studying human beings. What does genetic, controlled nuclear fusion have to do with me?"

"It's ok?Isn’t the video posted by your apprentice in the group a real-life version of the magnetically confined tokamak?And it's still the kind that got out of the chamber!There is a lot to do, a lot to do!Didn't you see it? 』

"...I don't use WeChat very much."

"Oh, you young people, you just can't keep up with the times, go and have a look!"Although at first glance, I also think this is very unreasonable, but there are many unreasonable things in this world. Didn’t you say that the girl can release a stream of high-energy particles similar to a gamma ray burst?If these things are put together, then it is really possible for her to do it!I don't understand your human genetics or biology, and I don't know whether the biomagnetic field can really reach the theoretical limit, but if you can replicate the experiment, please let me know!I'll fly over to record the experimental data right away! 』

"Okay." Big Brother No. [-] nodded blankly, responded, and then explained in a messy way: "I mean...if it's possible."

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore, you, you must keep an eye on that child!" 』

"..."

After putting down the phone, Big Brother No. [-] exhaled, put his hands on his hips, and muttered, "Humanoid tokamak? Controlled nuclear fusion? Are you kidding me..."

He believes in the simple electrostatic inertial confinement fusion reactor, and he can make one now if he is given the materials, but it is just a toy—a trick that uses high-voltage electric fields to attract ions.

It's just that the power of that kind of thing is quite low, and the X-ray and neutron flux produced may not be as high as passing through a security check. It is purely a toy.

Thinking of this, he turned on his phone speechlessly, and found the [Second Academician Group of the National Academy of Sciences] that had been thrown into the information shielding bar.

He didn't block the first academician group, but there was no one casually sending messages there. Compared with the second academician group here, there was a junior active atmosphere like female academicians. The peaceful atmosphere of the circle of middle-aged and elderly friends.

Although the reposted content is a bit biased, for example, what others reposted are all topics such as inflammation, heat, weight loss and health preservation, but here it has become a different style of painting.

"Burning my calories - the past and present of thermogenic fat!" 』

"Recognize this double-edged sword in your body -- on neutrophils"

"Shock!This is geography—the first law of geography and the proposition of temporal and spatial proximity.』

In addition, there are some messy topics--

For example, a group of medical practitioners are discussing the effects of low-lattice thermal conductivity thermoelectric materials and mechanical annealing on the structure and mechanical properties of metallic glasses.

A group of physics practitioners began to wonder if they could see the detailed changes of tumor cells by using GPS for DNA methylation detection.

A group of astronomy people think about why the "Revelation of Oxygen Sensing Mechanism Contributes to the Treatment of Various Diseases" won the Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine, but "Understanding the Evolution of the Universe and the Earth's Position in the Universe" in astronomy Only won the Nobel Prize in Physics.

A group of chemistry people said that the upstairs should stop making trouble, and the Nobel Prize in Chemistry has been awarded to those who engage in lithium batteries.

As a result, those engaged in energy came out to complain, saying that lithium batteries are nothing. If they can produce controllable nuclear fusion, this will definitely not happen next year.

That's why the video sent by the female academician——

"hand!twist!Can!control!nuclear!get together!Change! "

Big Brother No. [-] blinked his eyes, feeling very tired.

As a student myself, I have been in my forties for so many years, can't I be more calm?

What major did she study? Didn't she have a clue?Back rubbing controllable nuclear fusion, why don't you say you rub the sun with your hands?

Sighing, he clicked on the video and took a look.

At first glance, there was contempt and disdain in the eyes, as if watching a clumsy five-cent special effect.

At the second glance, the disdain began to turn into seriousness, the glasses mirrored the light of the phone screen, and the brows were raised.

Then he stood up straight, watched the video again, and watched it again after a moment of silence.

"..."

After a long time, he heard the urgent footsteps outside, the boss No. [-] raised his head, and watched the female academician push the door in, hesitating to speak.

"The video you just posted—"

"The video I just posted—"

Both parties were stunned for a moment, and the female academician raised her hands: "It's completely true, she really did it, and the situation is actually similar to what you imagined at the beginning!"

"..." Big Brother No. [-] put down his phone and pinched the space between his brows: "I just said that casually at the time..."

"Yes, but you are right." The female academician's shoulders slumped, her tone was somewhat inexplicable: "If she can control this power...or in other words, the body of Senior Lu, who is a complete natural evolutionary, is really it's possible...

Big Brother No. [-] put down his hands, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and whispered: "It is possible... there is a reactor with a controllable nuclear fusion level..."

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"For them, the concept of superhumanity has never been unfamiliar to them at Huanxiguan."

"Even if it's such a big plasma gas cluster?" Spicy Chicken Silk said so, then turned to ask the crying cat, "That's a plasma gas cluster, right?"

"Well, it should be."

"Yes, it should be, but it doesn't mean anything. After all, you haven't seen the plasma gas cluster explode or form a small sun... Where are we talking?"

"What's the view."

"Oh, Huanxiguan." Brother Qiangqiang ate a banana, looked at the spicy shredded chicken sitting in front of him, and explained: "Many years ago, probably in...well, at that time, Miliken didn't exist. When was it established?"

"1776 AD." Spicy Chicken Shredded picked up the black tea in front of him and took a sip: "The great Millikin Cheng—"

"Then it was probably in 1626 AD, in the Ming Dynasty of this country." Brother Qiangqiang interrupted the spicy chicken silk without paying attention: "They—those people at Huanxiguan have already created the possible world in human history. It was the first man-made nuclear explosion."

"...you're kidding me, right?"

"I also want to say that this is a joke, but in fact, if you compare the consequences of the nuclear explosion with the historical records of the Wang Gong factory explosion, you will find that there are too many similarities."

"Huanxi Guan?" Spicy Chicken Shreds read the name, which was not a mouthful: "But... why did they do this?"

Brother Strong shrugged: "No one knows, but the eldest lady said that at that time they had theoretically mastered the technology of using radiation to create human gene mutations, and through accumulated experience, they guided this mutation in a benign direction. They call it cultivation, or comprehension."

"To be honest, even if this country is very old, it is older than all other existing countries." Spicy Chicken Silk tapped the table: "But this kind of thing is still unconvincing!"

"incredible?"

"Yes, it's unscientific!"

"Then do you know about the Dyatlov incident?" Brother Qiangqiang was noncommittal and changed the subject.

"What?" Spicy Chicken Silk frowned, turned to look at the weeping Mao Maotou next to him: "What kind of incident is this? Did it just happen? If possible, contact our people and find all the parties involved in the incident... No, not here, find them all and send them to Hawaii."

The crying cat blinked its eyes, swallowed the cranberry biscuits in its mouth, then wiped its hands and turned over the tablet: "This seems to be a historical event."

"The Dyatlov incident was an incident in which a mountaineering team was nearly wiped out. Dyatlov was the captain of the mountaineering team." Brother Qiangqiang threw away the banana peel, looked at the durians on the table, and figured out how to cut the knife, explaining: "The Ural Mountains There is a mountain in the north called Otorten, which means 'don't go' in the local Aboriginal language."

Having said that, he grabbed the fruit knife next to him and made a gesture. Poseidon Boji immediately stood up and looked at him with vigilant eyes.

Spicy Chicken Shredded waved his hand: "It's okay, sit down."

To be honest, she actually has more common language with Brother Strong than with Khaki Wild or Alia.

In her living environment, the ones she has the most contact with are actually rich kids like Brother Qiangqiang.

Everyone’s daily life patterns are similar, neither the majestic and deep aggressiveness of self-made like khaki, nor the strange idleness of Alia, who is obviously a super rich second generation but looks like a small citizen. At least a normal person.

Every time she sits with Khaki Kuangfang, she has to be wary of each other - not necessarily bad guard or suspicion, but at her level, it is difficult to ignore the kind of hero that comes with Khaki Kuangfang This is purely a natural hostility between different classes. After all, the other party is the enemy, substitute or even gravedigger of her class.

Many times she was also asking herself why she would be friends with such a dangerous guy.

You must know that for her, friends are not a simple word, which means that to a large extent, the interests of the people advance and retreat together, and even abandon part of pure rationality and use emotional thinking to make judgments, which may damage her own interests. option.

But this kind of thinking often has no results. If she has to say something, it will probably make her feel like a living, flesh-and-blood person when she is with them.

Whether it's joy or relaxation, it's the inferiority of human beings that overcomes reason, and she doesn't mind sitting down with the Far East wizard to talk about things worth complaining about.

That's right, if you don't tell them, who can you talk to?

As for whether the Far Eastern wizard, the successor who has the faint shadow of the Far Eastern dragon, is worth giving a souvenir of the crazy gunman in Wall Street's view, it has nothing to do with her—she is also what Wall Street wants. The gift giving exists, the only difference is that she gives gifts faster and the gifts are bigger.

From this perspective, everyone is satisfied with the option that the enemy of the enemy is a friend.

It's just that she never thought that the few weird so-called "friends" she chose would drag her world in a mysterious direction, and there was a tendency to drag her world deeper and deeper.

The future, science fiction, she knows all of these.

Gossips and urban legends on the Internet are quite transparent to her. With the development of human society, the one-way transparency of information has become the privilege of her class. The things in the fog, they actually seem to be as clear as transparent crystals.

What kind of artificial intelligence, she actually has one herself, which is still in the research and development stage, and she used it to play with the student union exchange group of Dongshan University, and even completely suppressed the seemingly omnipotent khaki wild guy in Go Even people who don't understand chess can see his disadvantages.

What is the legacy of World War II in Germany, what is Area 51, and what is a mess of future black technology—for example, Theranos, a blood testing unicorn company some time ago, claims to be able to quickly complete 240 physical tests with a few drops of blood, and even get Reports include cancer diagnoses and drug ration adjustments.

The other party was able to deceive the public for so long and became the biggest blood scam in the whole of America. The founder used the name of "Stanford dropout" to raise money everywhere, which shows his profound background and clever means, but for Spicy Chicken Silk, this is nothing more than It's just a clumsy trick that she didn't bother to ask - looking down from a high place, no clown can hide it.

Can!Yes!

Since when did you become a layman who doesn't understand secrets at all?

Spicy Chicken Silk thought so, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then put the teacup back heavily, bursting out an idiom: "It's too much to bully!"

"Crack———"

Brother Qiangqiang, who was trying to cut the knife, was startled by her, and stabbed into the durian with a knife, and then a strong smell began to emit slowly.

"...Is this shit?" Spicy chicken shreds covered his nose: "Are you going to try to eat this thing?"

"Have you never eaten durian?" Brother Qiangqiang looked down at this durian in doubt, which was not bad in size and appearance—it was brought by Mala Chicken.

"I haven't eaten it before. I hate this kind of fruit that doesn't look good." Spicy Chicken Shrugged.

In fact, it's not just a matter of appearance, fruits or food with strong temperature will basically never appear in her life-as the prostitute, eldest daughter, and only heir of the Mellon family, the elites she has accepted since childhood Education cannot be described as a simple elite.

Even the missionary school where she wetted the bed essentially revolved around her, but her parents didn't tell these things. Perhaps this was their last effort to create a normal childhood for their daughter.

"Uh...Actually, the durian just wanted to release all the flavors, but it used too much force, and it ended up like this."

Brother Qiangqiang said, opened the durian, pointed at the golden pulp inside, and explained: "There are many unstable chemical substances in it. The smell you smelled just now is mainly hydrogen sulfide and methyl mercaptan, but actually On the other hand, there are many other scents, such as fruity acetaldehyde and ethyl cinnamate."

"I know ethyl cinnamate, it smells like honey!" The crying cat next to him raised his hand: "But durian doesn't smell like honey!"

"Yes, it may be a little weak, but it is indeed there by chemical detection, and the smell of ethanethiol, in fact, you can smell it when you roast onions."

"Whether grilled onions or durians, I don't want to touch this thing." Spicy Chicken Shredded interrupted them, frowning in disgust: "Hurry up and take it away."

"This durian is pretty good, don't eat it and waste it."

"I asked them to pack the most expensive fruit at the time, and they packed this for me?" The displeased Spicy Chicken turned his head to look at the head of the crying cat, and swipe his finger sideways: "Buy their store, and then fire them." all employees!"

"...that store is a chain store."