Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

Chapter 118 Gran Sasso National Laboratory

In the middle of Italia lies the Gran Sasso Mountains.

This is no longer the only snow cap in Italia, the ice and snow wantonly tore the country apart, destroying the accumulation of human civilization over thousands of years.

The deserted surface is 1800 meters deep, which should have been a "cosmic silent zone" that shields all cosmic rays, the Gran Sasso National Laboratory.

After the catastrophe, the ground floor of the originally magnificent Gran Sasso National Laboratory was reduced to a desolate ruin.

Huge pain came from the right brain, and something warm poured over his face.

It hurts, not only does it hurt, it seems that there is something like a huge boulder on his shoulder.

His vision began to blur.

In front of him was the hand of his partner Toke, a steel pipe pierced through it, and Bai Sensen's bones were directly exposed.

"Toke...!"

It was a day Viviani will never forget.

On this day, he discovered dark matter. He thought it could change the world completely, but he didn't expect that it was his own life that was changed.

A moment ago, Tokeyevsky, a research partner whom he had known since college, had his whole head exploded into a fog of blood and died in front of his eyes.Immediately afterwards, he watched the dome full of stars recede rapidly, even accompanied by many supernova explosions—part of the stars ushered in death.

Before he had time to be sad, a huge shock wave hit him and threw him heavily to the ground.

The glass roof of the Gran Sasso laboratory is supported by countless steel columns. In peacetime, the astrophysics guys are most proud of this design. After all, it is the best way to appreciate the bright starry sky.But now, under the influence of the horizontal and vertical ground cracking waves, it quickly deformed and broke, and hit Viviani directly.

"Toke...Toke..."

He and his partner repeated the experiment of searching for dark matter 3612787 times without any results.

Even so, he and Tokeyevski persisted, day after day, year after year.Optimistic and strong.They firmly believe that if they persist, there will be the dawn of discovering dark matter.

Tork was buried in the rubble of steel pipes and broken glass, with only one hand exposed.His rough palm was covered with a layer of dust, it would never move again, and it would never adjust the "Fate Guidance" device again.

This made him helpless and uncomfortable.

"Toque... Toque. We all met God. I detected dark matter, and you actually went to heaven. Toque...Gran Sasso, our window of creation...Our destiny guides, but we explore Is the unknown that comes out conquering nature, or the despair of the universe?"

"Toke..."

he is crying.He, Viviani, grew up in a single-parent family. He lost his only relative at the age of 9. He was a genius who went to MIT alone at the age of 15. He was lying on a pile of ruins, crying bitterly.

For the first time, Viviani felt that he was not that strong.

Another wave of violent shock hit, the entire glass plate fell down, and his right brain was hit hard, and an iron lump fell in front of his eyes, which was the screw corner supporting the glass.

The whole earth is roaring.

He has to escape.Otherwise, it is only a matter of time before being caught in this gap and being crushed to death.

Viviani tried to turn his waist, the huge force instantly tilted, and the chest immediately felt a fatal squeeze, and he choked a mouthful of blood.

No... can't give up here.

He stretched out his hand as hard as he could, and crawled forward through the narrow gap under the steel pipe.There were broken glass all over the ground, and during the crawling process, it couldn't help piercing deeply into his palm and forearm.

He just discovered dark matter, and he just lost Tok.

Viviani tried his best to climb half of his body out of the pile of steel pipes.

He also wants Tork's name to be listed in the history books.

He was close to being able to get Tok's hand.

boom!

His vision instantly went dark.

The entire zenith collapsed, and the huge steel pipe slammed into his brain. He felt his blood flow down the back of his neck, pass through his eyebrows, and fill his eyes.

The darkness in his field of vision was stained with blood.

He probably broke a leg, and a few ribs too.He is dying.

It was really quiet today.

In the endless pain, his soul and consciousness were drifting away.He remembered two conjectures that physicists have long debated, the universe died of fire or died of ice.

He wants to tell the people who conjectured by entropy: You are right.The end of the universe is not shrinking into a fireball and collapsing, but slowly suffocating to death in the endless darkness and cold.

But he never had that chance again.

It hurts.

The feeling of being stabbed to death by one's own ribs is really funny.

He closed his eyes.

In the ear, a crisp bell rang.

His temple seemed to be being smashed continuously, his heart was beating fast, and his mouth was dry.

Viviani opened his eyes with great effort.

He's still...alive?

In front of him was a pile of overturned cables and manipulators. Not far away, two huge ring-shaped turbines glowed faintly with blue light.

Soon he realized that it was not a standing turbine, but a ring-shaped cold fusion instrument.He's at the Gran Sasso National Laboratory—and, moreover, the part of the Cold Fusion Project.

Why is he here?

In the last memory, he was obviously collapsed on the ground floor by steel pipes and glass.

Viviani sat up.

Strangely, before he lost consciousness, he clearly felt that his ribs had pierced his lungs, and his mouth and nose were full of backflowing blood.He touched his ribs, which were intact.

Except for some inexplicable pain in his left arm and slight soreness all over his body, he has almost recovered.It's unbelievable that he was clearly on the verge of death just a moment ago.

Was it his hallucination before?He lowered his head, and found that his white coat and overalls were covered in large bloodstains, and even had a few holes, which happened to be at the ribs.

Paranormal phenomenon?

As soon as this idea came up, Viviani immediately sneered.If it were someone else, they might believe in the existence of paranormal phenomena in the world.

And he, Viviani, is a 21-year-old Ph.D. graduate and a top scientist working at the Gran Sasso National Laboratory. No one in the world believes in science more than him.

No, science is his religion.

In the dark laboratory, there was a strange impact gun sound - he recognized this sound, it was the sound of the electron gun of the superconducting super collider of the "Creation Window" starting.

The Superconducting Super Collider uses electromagnetic acceleration to accelerate electrons axially. Even through a thick door, you can still hear some subtle current sounds. In the dark matter project team, he falls asleep with this subtle sound almost every day.

It's all this time, is there anyone still doing experiments?This is really doing scientific research with life.He had to remind them to leave.

And Tork.No, he should go to the ground floor ruins and see Tork, at least—bring back some of his stuff.

Viviani dragged his heavy and sore body towards the door.His left arm hurt a little, so he could only use his right elbow to push open a crack in the door.

He didn't want to alarm anyone. The group of "Creation Window" are always too focused. If he suddenly opened the door, they might be scared to jump up.

Concrete fragments were piled up on both sides of the corridor. Some laboratory equipment fell out and scattered all over the place.The light of the emergency exit was half hung on the shell, and the end of the passage was covered with a strange green light.

The world is material and scientific, and ghosts and gods are all projections of human consciousness.

Viviani comforted himself desperately, forcing his legs to walk towards the control room of the "Creation Window" spectrometer where the movement was coming from.

Suddenly, a black object appeared at the end of the corridor, it was suspended in the air, approaching Viviani step by step.

He recognized the floating thing.

This is the sleeping cabin of the Astrophysics guys, a souvenir given to them by the Aeronautics and Space Administration after Italia successfully landed on the moon.But this thing is so heavy that five or six people can move it, how can it levitate forward?

Viviani carefully identified the upper and lower parts of the sleeping cabin. Indeed, no one was dragging it, and there was no rope to hang it. The heavy box weighing hundreds of kilograms was indeed floating in the air.

He felt his brain shut down for a second.

Are there really ghosts and gods in the world?

No, it's impossible, maybe he just woke up and his mind is still a little dizzy.Maybe it's just something wrong with the way the nerve signals are being transmitted to produce the hallucinations.

He barely convinced himself.

The next moment, a thin and tall silhouette came out through the wall, leaping directly into the center of the corridor like a strobe.

How can this be? !He looks like a ghost!

The movement path of Sombra reminded him of Quantum Leap.

The movement track of quantum is not continuous, but can move to other places in an instant, just like a ghost.However, this characteristic only belongs to the microscopic quantum world, and does not appear on macroscopic objects at all.This unscientific.

The action of the shadow was too sudden, and Viviani didn't even have time to react. He jumped again and walked directly in front of his eyes.

In his ears, there were some faint bells, which were exactly the same as the sounds he heard before he lost consciousness.

Could this black shadow be the key to his coming here from the ground floor?

An irresistible force pressed his shoulders and pressed him firmly against the door, but not only did this black shadow not touch him, it was even a few steps away from him.

The black figure was covered with a huge cloak, and the face could not be seen clearly.

Viviani fumbled around eagerly. He randomly touched a piece of broken steel pipe and swung it at the man's head.The twisted steel pipe pierced through the black shadow and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Viviani's eyes widened.Is he really a ghost?

"But Gello Viviani."

The ghost actually spoke fluent Italian: "Physicist?"

Viviani looked at the ghost vigilantly, he pressed tightly against the iron door behind him, and pursed his mouth.

He figured that either Einstein's same wild wave hairstyle had betrayed him, or... the ghost knew exactly what Gran Sasso was doing.

Viviani asked back in English: "Who are you?"

The other party also switched to English: "High energy? Light physics? Condensed matter? Celestial bodies?"

He asked about several general research directions in physics. The dark matter project he studied and the various particles studied by the "Creation Window" project belonged to high-energy physics.

It's unbelievable that he's actually talking to a ghost about his proud field of expertise.

Viviani replied with some pride: "High energy. The direction of dark matter detection. The person in charge of the 'Guided by Destiny' project."

The ghost gave a small "oh".

Viviani felt that the pressure on his shoulders suddenly loosened.But from the beginning to the end, the black shadow in front of him didn't touch him at all.

This is really incredible.Did he control his perception?

The ghost said: "Research on the Action and Detection Method of Stable Particles in a Multiverse System", but Gelo Viviani and Tok... Tok..."

What he was talking about was an article he published on a top journal when he was 21 years old. This article was often discussed in academic forums later. It is considered a little famous in the field, but Tork’s name is too long, which may be difficult. he.

"Tokeyevsky. My research partner." Viviani added his partner's name.

"I've read your paper. Your models are interesting and your fact-based inferences are convincing. Well written."

Well written?

This paper was published in top-tier journals, was cited countless times, and led to many related studies, making him a leader in the field of dark matter, the head of the "Guide to Destiny" project at the Gran Sasso National Laboratory, and an olive branch from countless universities. , It's just "well written"?

Viviani raised his face: "Who are you? And what direction?"

The other party's tone was calm, but he didn't answer his question: "It's not safe here. You should go to Rome, where there is a new shelter, and Nancy, the leader of your House of Commons, is in charge of this matter."

A huge sleeping cabin more than two meters high floated over, and Viviani looked at this big anti-gravity guy warily.

The ghost waved at him, motioning for him to get out of the way of the heavy electromagnetic screen door.

"No." Viviani raised his chin slightly, "unless you tell me your domain and name."

He would like to see, who is this arrogant ghost, is it Planck, Dirac or even Einstein himself?

The end of the corridor was extremely dark, only the sleeping cabin beside him was glowing.

The ghost was silent for a moment, he raised his hand, and gently took off his hood.

His black hair is slightly curly, softly attached to the side cheeks, only the small and white earlobes are exposed.The cold light of the sleeping cabin casts on his pale skin, and Viviani can even see the traces of blue-purple blood vessels under his extremely thin skin.He was pale enough to be sickly, but this did not hinder his beauty at all.

In fact, Viviani has never experienced this "beauty" before.

In Viviani's concept, pure mathematical curves are beautiful, self-similar figures are beautiful, and vast celestial bodies are also beautiful. Even physical formulas that are difficult for others to understand are extremely beautiful in his eyes.The day he came into contact with Dirac's formula, he even stared at that elegant formula fascinatedly for a whole afternoon.

This is the first time that Viviani has felt beauty other than mathematics.

Pure beauty.His eyes were so natural that nothing could be added.The arcs at the end of his eyes must correspond to the extremely elegant curve formula.

But no matter how good-looking he is, it has nothing to do with his scientific research level.

Viviani persisted: "Your name? Research field?"

"Briefly. I'm not a physicist."

Viviani staggered back noticeably, and it was an insult to his professionalism that he could discuss it with such a layman for a long time, and only "well-written".

"Your idea of ​​the multiverse theory is very good, but you missed one point. If you can add topological thinking and fractal concepts, your model will be more complete and the theory will be more complete."

He took a closer look at the person in front of him.

It sounds like Jian Mingshu is not an outsider.The suggestions he put forward coincided with his own ideas. At the time of writing, Viviani’s ideas were relatively simple and immature, but now his research methods have indeed begun to incorporate topological and fractal thinking.

Viviani hid his surprise and said bluntly: "When I wrote it, I was only 21 years old."

Jian Mingshu bowed his head and smiled lightly: "So I said, you wrote well. Okay, let's get out of the way."

Viviani was a little dazed by the smile, he quickly reacted, and moved his face to give way.

Jian Mingshu fell into the darkness of the cold fusion laboratory.The sleeping cabin floated vaguely, obediently following behind him.

Viviani suddenly had some weird ideas, he raised his hand, and tapped the sleeping cabin lightly.

With a bang, his knuckles were painfully shaken, this thing was cold and hard, it was—really!

He froze in place.

This is not his hallucination, and it has nothing to do with ghosts or anything. In front of his eyes, an object that should have fallen to the ground was indeed floating out of thin air.

If Newton knew this scene, he might really be angry.

He glanced quickly into the door.

The sleeping cabin was gently dropped to the ground by Jian Mingshu, and the transparent cabin was covered with dust.

Jian Mingshu lightly raised his hand, and all the dust floated in the air, like peeling off a complete goddess gauze, but he never touched the sleeping cabin from the beginning to the end.

—Who is he? !

For the first time, Viviani felt that his faith, science, was being greatly challenged.

At this time, he saw that Jian Mingshu finally relaxed.

This beautiful person leaned gently on the transparent sleeping cabin emitting dim light, and there was a rare kind of tenderness in his eyes.

But in the cabin, there is obviously nothing.

He stretched out his snow-white arms into the cabin, and his plain white hands gently stroked the cold cabin bottom.

"I know you're here, Shu Yang."

Looking at the empty sleeping cabin, Jian Mingshu smiled softly and ecstatically.

It seemed like he shouldn't have bothered.Viviani closed the door softly.

The author has something to say: [1] Gran Sasso National Laboratory, Creation Window, and Destiny Guidance, for related introductions, see Chapter 112 "The Principle of Everything"

There should be no dyslexia in this chapter (shake) I can't see that part of the readers will be more difficult to understand.

High-energy, photophysics, condensed matter, and astrophysics are all branches of physics research. There are more photophysics and condensed matter, followed by celestial bodies. Celestial bodies are expensive. High-energy needs to be divided into directions. , the pure theory is cool

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Thank you Jianghe - the nutrient solution for irrigation~

The Gran Sasso Chapter has finally arrived!So Viviani who appeared in Chapter 112 is not soy sauce, he is one of the characters in the Gran Sasso chapter.

Thank you for today's nutrient solution, let me explain Uncle's leap forward, quantum leap, I don't know if you have come into contact with this concept, I will try to explain it in a simple way, maybe not very rigorous, mainly to help you imagine Uncle Ming's progress Way

Those who have played World of Warcraft can easily understand that mages have a skill called "flash", which is almost similar to that, but Uncle Ming is more free and unrestrained

What does quantum leap mean? To talk about it, we must first talk about energy levels.I found that many readers are still studying macrophysics. You can understand it this way. There are layers of circles outside the nucleus. Don’t go into the details of what energy levels are, or understand it as electron orbits in macrophysics.

Electrons can jump in these circles, it does not walk in a straight line or arc, it jumps directly between various energy levels.In fact, if it is more accurate to say, where is the electron to see his mood (like a wild dog jumping around), it is more likely to find electrons near the nucleus

So Uncle Ming’s leap comes from here. It can be understood that space and distance will not restrict him. He is both a macroscopic object and a quantum attribute (← don’t ask the physics teacher, as far as the macroscopic object and quantum attributes are concerned. There is no way to unify, just like the physicist Viviani in the article feels that he has seen a ghost, it is a hell)

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If you pay a little attention, you will find that the catastrophe from the perspective of physicist Viviani has scientific and reasonable explanations, while the catastrophe from the perspective of ordinary people is "what happened? How did this happen?", so follow Viviani , our cognition will be clearer

It is precisely because of Viviani, who firmly believes in science, that the unscientific Ming Shu is even more shocking and mysterious

Viviani: I'm discussing my field of expertise with a ghost? !And I lost? ? ?

The current "ghost" scientific literacy is a bit high hahahahaha

Uncle Ming: I am not a physicist, but physics is what studies me (smile.jpg)

At this time, our Viviani didn't know that he had seen the truth of all things himself. Once he knew, it wouldn't be faith coming into reality, eh (cover face)

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I would like to recommend a song to everyone. It is a song that I listened to repeatedly when I wrote the plot of the Gran Sasso Laboratory.

Saturn-SleepingAtLast

Youtaughtmethecourageofstarsbeforeyouleft

Before you left, you taught me the spirit of the stars

Howlightcarriesonendlesslyevenafterdeath

how they shine till they fade away

With shortness of breath you explained the infinite

Then you panted and explained to me infinity

How rare and beautiful is to even exist

How rare and beautiful they even exist

I couldn't help but ask

I can't help it

Foryoutosayitallagain

let you say everything again

Itried to write it down

i try to write it down

But I could never find a pen

But I can't find the pen

I'd give anything to hear

i would give everything

Yousayitonemoretime

come hear you say it all again

That the universe was made

the existence of the universe

Just to be seen by my eyes

just so our eyes can see it

I couldn't help but ask

I can't help it

Foryoutosayitallagain

let you say everything again

Itried to write it down

i try to write it down

But I could never find a pen

But I can't find the pen

I'd give anything to hear

i would give everything

Yousayitonemoretime

come hear you say it all again

That the universe was made

the existence of the universe

Just to be seen by my eyes

just so our eyes can see it

With shortness of breath, I'll explain the infinite

In just a few words, I interpret the immensity of the universe

How rare and beautiful it truly is that we exist.

We just exist, there is a kind of beauty of scarcity

I think it is more suitable for 106 "Heavenly Questions" from the perspective of counting sheep and sheep, and 111 "Heart" from the perspective of counting sheep and sheep

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