Shangyulu said that I am just a pitiful, insignificant and helpless director of the work office. There are only six people in the entire office including him. In the post-Advent era, billions of people die so casually. What can six people do? ? As a grassroots cadre at the 151 Nanshan Support Base, his job content is just to inspect the workshop, monitor data and read the "Lecture Notes on Advanced Relativity", and then wait to die.
If you want, you can smoke, drink, and perm your hair at most - fireworks are strictly prohibited in the workshop system, and drinking is not allowed in the base. Perming your hair is against military appearance and discipline.
Look, you can't even smoke, drink, or perm your hair.
How can he compare to Yu Qian?
Shanglun sighed and sat down on the curb. The square under the street lamp was empty. His eyes fell into the darkness where the light could not reach, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Shanglu, don't keep saying depressing words." Bai Shu sat down next to him, "You are a top student in your field."
"There is no shortage of technical talents in 151. Teacher Ji fooled one in the east and another in the west, and called them all to train them to be their successors." Shanglu said, "I am really stupid to believe this."
Bai Shu smiled.
"Mr. Ji may really want to train a successor, but the range of candidates is a bit wider."
"I was not an outstanding person when I was in the institute. The automation institute was full of top talents. After graduation, they would either stay at the institute or go to other agencies and institutes. Only those with low standards like me would go to the frontline base. Come and engage in some low-skilled repetitive labor." Phytolacca turned to look at Bai Shu with a serious tone, "You haven't been to Chengdu Science City, have you?"
The little girl shook her head, knelt down and smiled:
"I...at my level, I'm always at the bottom in the university."
"Chengdu Science City is a super group, but its goal is not to make money, but to solve technical problems. Whether it is Tsinghua University or Peking University, including the Institute of Automation, they are now affiliated with Science City. The entire group has about 400,000 people. ." Phytolacca explained with gestures, "It has completely opened up the resources and channels of all universities and colleges. It is almost a laboratory cluster with 400,000 people. Compared with it, the university laboratories before the advent of the Era are like tenants and small businesses. Farmers are also backward and inefficient, but it is also a very stressful and tense place. Whether you are a tutor or a student, everyone has a heavy responsibility and there is almost no time for you to learn and grow slowly. Masters are used as postdocs. "
"There is a very core technical circle within Science City, called Factory 314. If Science City is a huge and efficient machine for solving key problems, then Factory 314 is the engine of the machine. It gathers all the cutting-edge technical experts that are the only remaining ones in mankind. It is The birthplace and source of almost all technologies related to giant weapons." Shanglu continued, "Those who can gain a foothold in 314 are all extraordinary people. I am just not good enough to lag behind. I have failed in technical research time and time again, and my grades have always been at the bottom, so I came here. I'm here to hide, it's embarrassing to stay here any longer."
"It doesn't matter." Bai Shu patted his shoulder stupidly and smiled brightly, "I'm a bottom student too!"
Phytolacca's expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"I would rather have the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix." Bai Shu continued to encourage him, "Even if you were not at the top when you were in the Automation Institute, when you come to 151, you are no longer at the bottom!"
When Bai Shu recalled these words a long time later, she almost wanted to transform into Mobius Angel No. 099, twist time into twists, then grab this silly girl by the throat and yell at her before she said something stupid: How dare you!
How dare you?
How dare you pat this guy on the shoulder and say, "It doesn't matter, I'm a bottom student too"?
Why did you believe his lies?
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There is a slight breeze on the calm black water of Yinglong Lake Reservoir. There is a small sandbank island in the center of the lake. Opposite is the abandoned Yinglong Lake Wetland Park. The vigorously growing plants have almost submerged all the remains left by humans. The bright lights of red lotus flowers Sweeping over, the dark lake water, overgrown lakeshore and woods entered the aperture of the searchlight one after another. From Shen Jiang's perspective, she could not see anything unusual. If it were not for the report of the Riemann probe, no one would know the data. There is a deadly high-dimensional descendant hidden on the water a hundred meters away.
Shen Jiangxin said to me.
The one who was hit on the head when he carried it was hidden.
Just now, I was sweeping across the world with arrogance, but my aunt just turned her tail between her legs when she was in front of her, eh? Why don't you continue? Keep going.
The strange thing about angels is that when they hide themselves and remain silent, no one can find their traces.
It was really a gloomy dark night. There was no moon or starlight in the sky, and the giant machine could not see its fingers.
"Have you heard that joke? A group of mice were discussing how to deal with cats. One mouse suggested setting up an early warning system and giving the cat a bell. As soon as the cat came near, the bell would ring. All the mice thought it was a good idea. idea, but another mouse asked, who will put a bell on the cat?" Shen Jiang looked straight ahead and flexed his wrist, "On the battlefield between humans and angels, our biggest disadvantage is that we cannot hang a bell around the angel's neck. .”
"Yaoguai, No. 092 is near you." the Index Center reminded, "it has not left this area yet."
"I know it's in front of me." Shen Jiang's sharp eyes glanced around, "What a coincidence, this ghost thing is just above the lake, and there is no Riemann probe in the water. It is in our blind spot. This It’s the fog of war.”
She has turned on all observation and reconnaissance equipment. No matter whether it is visible light, infrared band or other frequencies, she can't find the shadow of No. 092 Lighthouse Angel. That thing is hidden, just above the lake in front of you. It may have shrunk its four-dimensional projection area to a very small scale. The dust and even oxygen molecules suspended in the air are thousands of times larger than it. Think about it. Finding it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Humans to angels are like creatures on paper to humans. All the two-dimensional creatures on paper can observe is the shape of human feet stepping on the paper. For two-dimensional creatures, footprints are the projection of humans. When When a human stands on tiptoes, his projected area on the paper shrinks.
Lighthouse Angel No. 092 stood on tiptoes and disappeared from human sight.
It is obviously a superb ballet dancer, and the contact area between the toes and the paper can be so small that it is imperceptible.
The giant weapon maintained an attacking stance, with both arms open and palms pointed forward.
"Dongyao, I want to get closer and observe." Shen Jiang said, "No matter what tricks it uses to hide it, its quality is always there. If it has quality, you can catch it."
"It is not recommended to observe closely." The Index Center quickly responded, "Yaoguai, keep your distance and wait for the opportunity, it will always move."
"Compared with the angels, who can survive? They can stay here for ten thousand years without eating or drinking, and Honglian may only have more than three minutes left. I have to find it as soon as possible." Shen Jiang clicked his tongue, "I hope that the agencies in the rear will seize the time to come up with a way to put a clock on the neck of the angel. I volunteered to be responsible for carrying out this task. As long as I can accurately measure the inherent flow rate of these things..."
Honglian took a step forward, retracted the weapon system that was in the ready state, and two forty-meter-long arms slowly passed through the air like a net.
There are Riemann probes on the arms of the giant machine, which are sensitive detection devices. The four four-meter-long arms are spread out, forming a virtual network during movement. No matter how small the angel shrinks, as long as the Riemann probe moves from its vicinity If you pass by, you can catch this abnormal gravitational source.
However, Honglian lost his entire left arm in the previous operation, which caused Shen Jiang's search efficiency to be reduced by half.
Honglian slowly stepped into the reservoir. The lake surface was soon submerged up to his knees. The bottom of the water was soft mud. He could sink very deep if he stepped in. Honglian patrolled along the shore of the lake with difficulty. Yinglong Lake is a lake that runs north-south and east-west. In the narrow reservoir, Shen Jiang controlled the giant machine from the south end to the north end, then turned around with his feet as the origin, and drew a large circle with a radius of forty meters with his arms.
Shen Jiang was a little anxious.
There are less than two minutes left of Guren's normal working time.
"This one that hits the head can't run away, can it? Theoretically, it can move an infinite distance on the ω axis. Maybe it is tens of thousands of kilometers away from us by now."
As we all know, the three-coordinate orthogonal system used to describe three-dimensional space is (x, y, z), and the three axes are perpendicular to each other. The four-dimensional space where the angel is located has a four-axis coordinate system, (x, y, z, ω). The axes are perpendicular to each other. In the eyes of angels, this universe has an extra direction. Theoretically, if it moves far enough in the direction of the ω axis, it can be completely separated from the human universe.
Assuming that No. 092 Lighthouse Angel really ran tens of thousands of kilometers on the ω axis, then humans have no way of determining whether it has speed components on other axes. If you are lucky, it just ran along the ω axis and on the other three axes. The velocity component of is 0, then the coordinates of the Lighthouse Angel in the human universe remain unchanged, and it is still in the inertial system of the earth. Its projection point is still at 106.72° east longitude and 29.50° north latitude Yinglong Lake Park. Perhaps squatting here to guard I can keep it, but I don’t know how many years it will take.
Unfortunately, this thing is running around in four-dimensional space and has a velocity component on every axis. Then no one can accurately predict its position. Maybe next time it comes back, it will appear out of thin air in the Sichuan Basin. If the defense line is completely bypassed, all of humanity will be doomed.
However, no angels have been observed disappearing out of thin air. It is believed that the velocity component and moving distance of all angels on the ω axis are infinitely close to 0 when they are moving.
(This is the only reason why humans have not become extinct yet)
So some people think that angels are actually trapped by the cosmic membrane, just like a huge fly board holding a large group of flies. Of course, this is a story later.
"Could it be at a higher place?" Shen Jiang raised his head and scanned a circle with the optical radar. "Maybe it is not as obedient as other angels and does not listen to the atmospheric electric field..."
"Yaoguai, be careful." The Joint Index Center suddenly reminded, "Infrared signal alarm."
"Well, I saw it." Shen Jiang gritted his teeth and smiled.
He finally showed up, making it easy for my aunt to find her.
A few hundred meters away, above the lake, a small light spot dimly lit up. It was suspended at the same height as Hong Lian's head. It was dark red in color, like a firefly.
It flickers like a candle swaying in the wind.
It was unimaginable that this thing had easily split Guren's shield and body two hours ago.
"It's better to have a point source mass. Let me apply the Schwarzschild metric. Don't make it too complicated."
"Is there anything we can do to help you?"
"If you can help me calculate the Christopher symbol at every point in the tens of millions of cubic meters of space above the lake, then I will thank you."
Shen Jiang clenched his fists.
Create basis vectors.
Calculate the principal curvature.
Calculate Gaussian curvature.
Gravitational gyroscopes measure precession.
The complex and huge calculation results flowed down from the top of the head like a waterfall, flowing along the spherical cockpit to the soles of the feet. The calculation core in Honglian's head was building a model function according to the girl's ideas. Shen Jiang used his eyeballs to control the calculations on the bulkhead at will. Path and function models can be deleted, rejected, or given greater weight at a single thought—vetoed! veto! veto! veto! veto veto veto veto veto veto!
The data presented to the driver is only one billionth of what is being processed by supercomputers, the world's most powerful computing tools that are solving the world's most complex problems.
"Get rid of this thing before it unfolds. Kill it while it's sick. The weapon system performs a self-check and is ready."
Shen Jiang controlled Honglian and prepared to take a step forward, when a red warning popped up.
She froze.
"My day."
"Yaoguai, what's going on?"
"The countdown has reached zero. The joints of the lower limbs are seriously damaged and have been stuck." Shen Jiang raised his head, "I can't move."
She looked at the flickering Lighthouse Angel No. 092 a few hundred meters away. The weak red light suddenly intensified and became dazzling and sharp. The Joint Index Center shouted Riemann Probe Alert on the channel. Shen Jiang licked it. Lips and forehead were sweating: "Oh my god, 151, these crow's mouths, how come their other countdowns are never so accurate?"
