Chu Jue couldn't help feeling tense when he looked at the address displayed in the navigation.

On the other side, Ying Jianliao, who was sitting in Ying Minghui's car, looked through the window at the feeling of getting more and more remote around him, and carefully analyzed his current situation.

The audio file from the USB flash drive in the earphones was still playing, Ying Jianliao listened to the original owner's analysis, the more he listened, the more terrified he became.

His brain is rapidly receiving new information.

He has already speculated on some things, and feels that nothing has surpassed his cognition.

Ying Jianliao took a deep breath.

He pursed his lips, and his mood unexpectedly calmed down strangely.

He even chatted with Ying Minghui casually.

"What's the progress of your research now?" Ying Minghui returned to normal as if tacitly acquiescing that the atmosphere just now had never happened before, and Wen Ying gradually started to ask, "I heard you've been stuck for a long time?"

The research progress is actually kept secret, but Ying Jianliao is not surprised that Ying Minghui will know his current research status.

Ying Jianliao just nodded, without further answer: "Well, I have a clue."

"Why do you want to do scientific research?" Ying Jianliao heard the other party ask himself this way.

Ying Jianliao glanced at Ying Minghui in surprise, wondering why the other party would suddenly ask this question.

"The entertainment industry makes money quickly and is also popular, why not in the entertainment industry?"

"Why?" Ying Jianliao was also a little puzzled suddenly, he smiled and shook his head slightly, "I don't know either."

"Maybe it's because you like it?" Ying Jianliao's tone was uncertain, "I just wanted to do this, so I did it."

"There are so many whys."

"Not because of value?" Ying Minghui asked suddenly.

"Maybe," Ying Jianliao didn't answer the other party's question directly, "I don't know either."

"It seems that what you said...isn't that important." Ying Jianliao looked out the window.

"If you come up with a theory that can subvert the world, will you make it public?" After hearing Ying Minghui's question, Ying Jianliao turned to look at Ying Minghui, who was driving, and was a little confused for a while. What exactly do you want to do.

——Ying Minghui went all the way and thought hard, and he might be taken away by the police to take him into the car. Is it just to discuss science and philosophy with himself?

He always felt that there was something wrong with this matter.

I'm afraid it's not doing research and being stupid?

And... in the current USB flash drive, it is obviously mainly about academic fraud.

What does Ying Minghui's questions have to do with them?

Ying Jianliao suppressed his doubts and answered Ying Minghui's question.

"meeting."

The tone is clear and light, as calm as saying "what's for breakfast today".

Although Ying Jianliao's tone was calm, there was no hesitation and some determination.

As soon as Ying Jianliao's answer came out, he obviously felt the car bumped.

Ying Minghui's expression changed, his expression was inexplicably scary, and he asked, "Why?"

"Why do you do it when you know it will bring disaster?"

"But," Ying Jianliao frowned, with disapproval in his tone, "According to what you said, if it's a scientific theory, I didn't discover it, and someone else would have discovered it."

Ying Jianliao thought about it seriously, and said with some seriousness in his tone, "Because there is no such thing as 'good or bad' in science."

"At the beginning of the birth of a theory or discovery, it must be neutral, and we don't even know how to apply them."

"They are like newborn babies. They have no label, no good or bad," Ying Jianliao looked serious, "Discovery and research are the tasks of scientific researchers, how to apply them and mass produce them are the tasks of entrepreneurs, and How to regulate and control is the task of politicians.”

"And...according to the objective law, even if I didn't discover it, someone else would discover it."

"Just a matter of time."

Ying Minghui looked thoughtful, and his expression relaxed slightly.

"Exploring the world, or tracing its origins, or innovating and transforming, is what we have to do in scientific research." Ying Jianliao felt that Ying Minghui's expression was a little strange, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," the hoarse voice laughed a few times, and sighed softly, "It turns out, it turns out..."

Ying Jianliao was a little puzzled, but he heard Ying Minghui's hoarse voice slow down slightly, and his tone became less eerie: "You can say this again at that time."

Hearing Ying Minghui's words, Ying Jianliao was even more confused.

He always felt that Ying Minghui's question was not that simple.

As a typical scientific researcher, although the two of them hadn't met for a long time, Ying Jianliao actually knew Ying Minghui.

——He has some similar aura on him, but it is a little different.

Ying Minghui is a very purposeful person.

He doesn't like to make inexplicable conversations, he doesn't even have any romantic cells in his body, his mind is full of data, and he wants to study everything he encounters.

But this kind of curiosity is limited to the unknown and abnormal, and it is all about things or laws. Curiosity about "people" generally does not appear.

——Unless it’s for someone you like.

Ying Jianliao looked at himself, then at Ying Minghui's slightly weathered face.

He shook his head, decisively denying this possibility——

Looking at Ying Minghui's face, Ying Jianliao felt a little helpless to complain.

— Not to mention that Ying Minghui liked him, Ying Jianliao even felt that at Ying Minghui's age, he could be his father.

Thinking of this, Ying Jianliao couldn't help sighing again.

——Until now, he still hasn't seen his biological father.

Ying Jianliao had never seen him in the last world.

I was brought up by Ms. Jiang alone. Every time Ying Jianliao asked his father, Ms. Jiang's reaction was very strange.

This was simply Ying Jianliao's unsolved mystery.

however--

After coming to this world, the original owner was even more outrageous than him, not even a relative showed up, and even Ms. Jiang was nowhere to be found.

When Ying Jianliao first discovered that this was a parallel world, he began to investigate the original owner's family relationship, but... nothing has been found until now.

These data seem to have been completely erased.

Even the original owner's official history was fake, and it was even said that Ying Jianliao grew up in an orphanage.

Ying Jianliao shook his head, pulling back his thoughts that had already flown out of the solar system at the second cosmic speed.

Ying Jianliao even admired herself——

At this time, I can still be nervous and distracted.

Ying Jianliao looked at Ying Minghui, and asked without fear of death: "Why... you suddenly want to ask this question?"

"Also, why did you bring me here?"

Ying Minghui didn't answer directly, and just said in an ambiguous voice: "We will know when the time comes."

Ying Jianliao frowned.

He continued to listen to the recording on the USB flash drive, trying his best to recall and analyze every sentence of Jiang Xiaohan's memory and every sentence that Ying Minghui said that might reveal information...

According to all the known information, it was pieced together in bits and pieces, and Ying Jianliao's eyebrows slightly stretched.

He... seems to know.

But this result was too unbelievable, even somewhat beyond his cognition.

He even wondered if it was because he had read too many movies, TV dramas and novels, and he also began to wonder if this was a real world after all.

Although according to Ying Jianliao's logic, there are still some mysteries that have not been solved, but he has roughly understood the motives of these people.

"It's here." While Ying Jianliao was still immersed in the shocking result, Ying Minghui's hoarse voice instantly brought him back to his senses.

Ying Jianliao raised his head, and the breeze passed through the car window and brushed over his forehead, slightly blowing the broken hair on his forehead.

He glanced at the big characters "Jingshan Funeral Home".

Seeing these words, Ying Jianliao felt panic for no reason, as if he was about to lose something important.

He glanced at Ying Minghui: "That..."

Ying Jianliao's voice was very calm, but when he listened carefully, it actually trembled slightly: "Murder is against the law."

"And I've already called the police." After speaking, Ying Jianliao raised the phone in his hand.

"You think too much." The hoarse voice smiled, with some creepy taste, "In a society ruled by law, I won't kill people anymore."

The hoarse voice sighed, directly giving Ying Jianliao goose bumps.

Again, again.

Could it be that……

"Then what are we doing at the funeral home?" Ying Jianliao pursed his lips, his expression becoming more and more nervous.

"Find someone."

Ying Minghui led Ying Jianliao into the funeral home.

Ying Jianliao didn't say anything, just silently observed the surrounding terrain.

At the end of the guess, Ying Jianliao was not so panicked in his heart.

His heart was strangely calm at this moment.

He didn't struggle, and even asked Ying Minghui when he was brought into the dark room, "Can I make a phone call?"

The other party actually agreed.

The phone connected after a few beeps.

Ying Jianliao didn't speak, neither did the other party.

The two sides fell into silence for a while.

"Ying Jianliao." He heard Chu Jue call himself that.

But after Ying Jianliao made the call, he seemed to have lost the ability to speak, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Still filming?" Ying Jianliao thought for a long time before finally asking.

"I've come back." Chu Jue's voice was still low, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

"Where are you? I'm going to find you now." The low voice was a little anxious.

"No need." Ying Jianliao rebuffed, "You don't need to come."

——He didn't want Chu Jue to be involved.

He probably understood what was going on.

Ying Jianliao lowered his head.

And Chu Jue frowned when he heard Ying Jianliao's rejection on the phone.

He heard the encrypted message from Ying Jianliao.

long, short, long...

—It's Morse code.

But...he was telling him not to come.

And...in danger.

He was silent for a while.

Only the breathing of the two could be heard clearly, as if they were engaged in a silent contest.

After a while, Ying Jianliao pursed his lips and spoke anyway.

There seemed to be a fine mist in his eyes: "Chu Jue, nice to meet you."

"It was before, and it is now."

"I love you."

After speaking, Ying Jianliao hung up the phone under Ying Minghui's gaze.

The movements of Chu Jue's hands were fixed, and he was a little dazed for a while.

On the other side, Chu Jue, listening to the busy tone from the phone, responded in a low voice——

"Me too."

"The light is red, brother!!!" It was Jiang Xiaohan who dragged Chu Jue back to reality, "What are you thinking!!!"

"I'll go alone later." Chu Jue said in a low voice, "Just go back."

"Don't expose."

Jiang Xiaohan nodded, and was a little worried: "Are you okay... This time is different from the previous situation..."

Chu Jue nodded.

He also had a strange feeling.

My heart was beating fast, and it felt like something big was about to happen.

Since that phone call, nothing has gone according to his plan.

They still took Ying Jianliao away, and...

Chu Jue frowned.

He still doesn't know - why the other party is so obsessed with him and Ying Jianliao.

Jiang Xiaohan didn't insist, just told Chu Jue to be careful, and got out of the car.

"Don't worry, leave this to me." Before getting out of the car, Jiang Xiaohan gave Chu Jue an "OK" gesture.

Inside the Jingshan Funeral Home.

Ying Jianliao felt a little puzzled in the small black room.

——Ying Minghui brought him all the way here and confiscated his communication equipment, was it just to let him escape from a well-hidden secret room?

Even if you think about it with your feet, you will feel that this is unscientific.

Ying Jianliao even felt that it was unbelievable, and just wanted to say - that's it?

Even so, although Ying Jianliao was curious, he still studied the mechanism.

The USB flash drive that has not been taken away is still tightly clutched in his hand.

Ying Jianliao took a deep breath and began to study the mechanisms in the house.

There is only one black flashlight in the room, and the room is almost completely dark, except for the ticking bell to let Ying Jianliao know how fast time is passing.

I don't know how long it took, but when Ying Jianliao came out, he found that he seemed to be back at the door of the funeral home.

He stood at the door of the funeral parlor in a daze.

A figure walked quickly towards him.

Ying Jianliao just looked at each other like this and took a few steps forward.

However, when the two of them were almost close, an uncontrollable voice suddenly sounded in their minds, like the desire from the bottom of their hearts——

kill him.

Chu Jue got out of the car and immediately saw Ying Jianliao who was waiting for him at the door.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his expressionless face became lively and handsome.

"Ying Jianliao, you..." Are you okay?

It's just that before the sentence was finished, it suddenly stopped.

Blood flowed from his body.

And Ying Jianliao stood opposite, holding a bloody weapon in his hand, his lips moved silently.

There was a lot of bright red in the clothes.

Chu Jue covered his clothes and bent down.

And Ying Jianliao was holding a weapon, his usually bright black eyes were blank, but... a few lines of tears were shed silently and indistinctly.

On the other side, when Ying Minghui saw the scene downstairs, he lowered his head unbearably and let out a long sigh.

The person next to him shook his head and patted Ying Minghui's shoulder vigorously.

"Old Ying, you have regressed." There was no ups and downs in the voice.

"I'm different from you, Jia Lin Na." Ying Minghui's voice became even hoarse.

"I can't bear to look at such a small matter?" Jia Lin's voice was filled with contempt, "Is this still the former... Ying Minghui?"

"Or……"

Jialin's voice paused for a moment——

"After so long, you finally... feel sorry for your son?"

The author has something to say: Chu Jue: What the hell? !

Ying Jianliao: Damn it!

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Believe me! ! !It's Sweet Text! ! ! ! !

The finale in one breath (if it is not serialized, I will scold me to death here

Fanwai is a world view to solve puzzles, and it must be Kang Ya! ! !

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[1] Important knowledge points of high school physics - cosmic speed

The three cosmic velocities are based on the study of the law of motion of two particles under the action of universal gravitation. People usually refer to the minimum launch speed required for the spacecraft to orbit the earth, leave the earth and fly out of the solar system, respectively called the first cosmic velocity (Newton It is called the orbiting velocity), the second cosmic velocity (the escape velocity) and the third cosmic velocity (the escape velocity of the sun).

The first cosmic speed (also known as orbiting speed): refers to the speed at which an object clings to the surface of the earth for circular motion (it is also the minimum launching speed of an artificial earth satellite and the maximum orbiting speed.

The second cosmic velocity (also known as detachment velocity): refers to the minimum initial velocity required for an object to completely escape the gravitational shackles of the earth and fly away from the earth.

The third cosmic velocity The third cosmic velocity (also known as escape velocity): refers to the speed at which objects launched on the earth escape the gravitational shackles of the sun.

There is also the fourth cosmic speed!

It refers to the minimum initial speed required for an object launched on the earth to break away from the gravitational bondage of the Milky Way and fly out of the Milky Way, which is about 110-120km/s, and refers to the navigation speed required in most places in the Milky Way

第一宇宙速度:7.91km/s第二宇宙速度:11.18km/s第三宇宙速度:16.63km/s第四宇宙速度:110-120km/s(公式用圆周运动和万有引力公式推,我……应该没记错(?)

[2] Science lies in seeking and discovering the truth of nature. CCTV's "Everyone" column once interviewed a well-known domestic chemist. He said: "Science is to study why a horse is a horse, not anything else."

In fact, science is pure, and it does not have a lot of utilitarianism, (as Zaizai said!) But scientists are of all kinds, some chasing fame, some chasing profit, and some pure, because people need to consider in society There are too many things, and Greg Semenza's academic fraud was really shocking and embarrassing.

Greg Semenza, a professor at the Johns Hopkins University School of Medicine in the United States, is one of the 2019 Nobel Laureates in Physiology or Medicine. However, there are currently reports about this professor on Pubpeer, a world-renowned anti-counterfeiting website for academic papers. 33 of the papers were questioned, and the time span of the papers was as long as 16 years.

Among them, the most questioned one is still the most common one in the field of counterfeiting, that is, picture counterfeiting.Either use one picture for multiple purposes, or directly use PS to process the experimental pictures to obtain the desired results. He is really a good guy, but fortunately, he has poor counterfeiting ability, so he was discovered only after direct PS.

Harmful!Interested little cuties can take a look at this incident, it is very angry and sad, I hope there will be more pure people in the academic circle, and everyone can be a pure and romantic idealism!

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There will be a reversal in the next chapter!Don't panic! ! !

感谢在2021-01-1601:52:51~2021-01-1722:33:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of dust cleaning;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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