Give the universe a little earth shock

Chapter 35 The homophonic stalk is a rotten stalk (read more on Tuesday)

Under the endless night sky, the mountain wind with a little dampness is like a mother's ear pick, digging into people's ear sockets and picking carefully, if there is nothing, it feels refreshing.

Li Kaiyang ran outside for more than half a month, but he still didn't hear from Mr. Wu.

Distraught, he managed to find a place to cool off on the mountain, and Lao Wang squeezed over with his large long-exposure camera and classic radio.

"As one of the three major periodic meteor showers throughout the year, the observation conditions of the Perseid meteor shower are excellent when it debuts this time. Astronomers predict that before and after the parent comet Swift-Tuttle passes through the perihelion, the maximum value of meteors can reach 400 per hour. more than one."

The radio was turned off, and the magnetic radio host's voice fluttered out, mixed with harmonic interference from time to time, which made his eyelids twitch.

"What are you doing here, Old Wang?"

He yawned and asked casually.

Lao Wang fixed the tripod in front of the concrete parapet, squinted his eyes and adjusted the angle, and said, "Shooting meteor showers, boss."

"Brother, the meteor shower will not come for more than a month."

Lao Wang pressed the shutter, the lens buzzed for a few seconds, and a star-studded photo popped up on the screen. He showed Li Kaiyang his photography skills and said proudly, "Look, layman, layman."

"Whose meteorite jumped out of thin air, and it took a while to reach the solar system? The date mentioned by the radio station is called an extremely long time, and it can be seen with the naked eye. My baby is called Huoyanjinyan, and I can even see the meteorite ID number." See."

"Wait, I'll give you a ten-shot."

Lao Wang called up the form in his mobile phone, and the mobile phone danced in the air from time to time. He didn't know what he was pinching, like a fortune teller. Finally, he waited for a while and pressed the shutter.

Crack cack cack.

After jumping ten photos in a row, he really got several bright lines in the dark blue curtain.

"Do you know what this is?" Lao Wang pointed to the golden bright spot in the photo.

Li Kaiyang rested his chin on one hand, tilted his body, and glanced, "What, ten consecutive gold withdrawals."

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"This means that there are a lot of iron elements in the meteorite, and the flame reaction, but this kind of meteorite containing a lot of metal is also very rare in meteor showers."

"That's about the same as ten consecutive withdrawals."

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Wang Shi's fist was hard, and he deeply felt Xia Chong's indescribable feeling, "Boss, why are you listless?"

Although Li Kaiyang also likes to doze off on weekdays, he can always hold back big surprises, but now he looks like an ordinary man when he is soft on the chair.

Li Kaiyang changed his posture sideways, put his head on his arm, and stared at the camera blankly. We can't tell others about Mr. Wu's disappearance, but the embassy sent back the news of being followed, which confirms that Mr. Wu is still alive. New York facts.

But how to get in touch with the old gentleman.

If you think about it in your own shoes, the contact person is being followed, and the long and short wave communication must be a big pocket, waiting for the prey to drill into it, let alone the Internet. In the era of instant communication, if there is a way to get in touch, it should have been there long ago. news.

The advancement of technology has intensified the difficulty of information transmission.

If you want to, you can completely make a person disappear.

"Hey."

Li Kaiyang sighed, it would be great if there was Ott's signature, and with a "beep" in his chest, the news could be sent to you tens of thousands of light years away.

"Hey, Lao Wang," he suddenly noticed something in Lao Wang's ten consecutive shots, "Is your camera broken, why are there still meteors flying backwards?"

Meteor showers all have a radiant point, which is the intersection point of the anti-extended lines of all meteors across the sky, which is also called the parent comet in the radio, but in Lao Wang's ten consecutive shots, there are bright lines with completely different moving directions.

If one can be explained by chance, but all ten are like this, it would be strange.

"Let me see," Old Wang hurried over, "Hey, there really are."

He took a few more pictures, and the 'shooting star' in the pictures not only did not disappear, but also got longer and longer.

"No, I haven't used it a few times this year."

He took a picture of the camera, such an expensive thing, it's too careless.

"No, no," Li Kaiyang switched the atlas back and forth, "See, this bright line is long or short, not a single extension."

"long short.. short.."

Li Kaiyang suddenly sat up, and shouted loudly, "Shoot! Hurry up and shoot Old Wang!! I got it!"

"Boss, what is this string of numbers?"

Lao Wang looked at the white mark carved by the stone on the concrete floor, with a confused expression on his face.

My boss suddenly acted like crazy, and pressed the shutter dozens of times until the strange shooting star no longer appeared in the film.

Fortunately, the camera lens was not damaged.

"Wait a minute, lend me your phone, I didn't bring it."

Li Kaiyang didn't have time to explain, so he opened the map software first, and tapped with his fingers, as if he was looking for something.

Wang Shi leaned over to take a look, good guy, a map of New York.

"Boss, you want to surrender to the enemy. Let me explain in advance. Reporting spies will give you 200 million bonuses. Your nephew has a girlfriend recently. I am worried that I have nowhere to save the dowry."

"Just kidding."

Li Kaiyang focused on the map, Old Wang stopped talking, and went to look at it together. After observing for a long time, he finally found out what the boss was looking for.

latitude and longitude!
The latitude and longitude of each marked point is close to the string of numbers engraved on the ground.

near, near.

The map shifted to the last point, a perfect fit.

51 West 641st Street, 'hard club'.

Li Kaiyang took a look at the location of the club. It is close to New York Harbor, and the straight-line distance is only two kilometers away.

There is no doubt that this is a signal from Mr. Wu.

Continue to enter the name of the club in the search engine, and a series of related links pop up. Judging from the introduction on the official website, this is a pretty big club.

The latest news was posted yesterday, showing that the club is holding a large-scale store celebration warm-up event, purchased a kestrel and placed it at the store entrance to attract traffic.

The people from the animal protection organization under the news sprayed the club all over, strongly blaming the club for this kind of behavior is very immoral, the person in charge of the club had to put his reply at the top, saying that the kestrels are all artificially bred, and will On the day of the store celebration, they were released at ten o'clock in the morning, and flew back to the nest by themselves.

"The implication is too obvious."

The theme of the store celebration is 'pick me up', translated as take me away, pick me up, the ID of the person in charge is misstake, misunderstanding.

Kestrel, pick me up, misunderstood, Li Kaiyang is really a fool if he doesn't understand.

Just in case, he still registered a Mizar ID, and left a message in English under the feed, 'The biggest kestrel is still in the cradle, right? '

Half a minute later, he received a reply.

"That must be in the far east."

(End of this chapter)