Genius Club.

Chapter 472 Keyword Sentences
A few days later.

Lin Xian brought Du Yao back to Donghai City and came to the research institute prepared for her.

“Although I actually bought it, everything is actually under the name of Longkeyuan.”

While showing Du Yao around, Lin Xian explained:

"President Gao Yan from the Longke Institute took good care of me and handled everything very cleanly. From any source, this institute has nothing to do with me or Rhine Company, and the funding also comes from the Longke Institute."

Du Yao turned her head and looked at Lin Xian:

"You have such a big face?"

"hehe."

Lin Xian chuckled:
"It's just some personal relationships. I'm grateful to Dean Gao Yan for appreciating me so much. He really helped me a lot."

Here, Lin Xian is telling the truth.

On the 1st of next month, when the Genius Club meets and Galileo again asks about the solution to the hibernation amnesia problem, Einstein will definitely refuse to answer.

But refusing to answer is equivalent to admitting that this matter is related to one of the members present.

I really wait for Du Yao to make a breakthrough and publish the results...

That would be tantamount to confessing one's own guilt.

Still be careful.

"The funding is very sufficient, and we can provide as much as you need."

Lin Xian continued to explain to Du Yao:
"You are in charge of the entire lab. You can recruit as many people as you want, but remember to stick to your research area of ​​brain nerves. Don't try to solve the problem of hibernation amnesia."

"The manuscript of the cranial nerve electric shock helmet is very complete. As long as you make a breakthrough and fill in the missing theory, you can directly manufacture it by following the manuscript."

"I see."

Du Yao nodded:
"I understand what you mean. Everything is for confidentiality. You have your considerations, and I will naturally cooperate with you."

"Besides... I won't explain it to you in detail. The breakthrough in theory and direction has nothing to do with the accumulation of personnel, equipment, and investment. It depends on ideas and flashes of inspiration... Yes, you said this word, and I agree with it."

"For example, the three laws of motion and the law of universal gravitation all came from Newton's flash of inspiration. The well-known story of an apple falling on Newton's head is a bit fictitious, but the general idea is correct."

"I will only focus on breakthroughs in the field of brain nerves. You will be responsible for anything other than research."

Finally, the two of them finished touring the entire laboratory. Du Yao leaned on the laboratory table, supported by the edge of the table, and looked at Lin Xian:

"On Tang Xin's death anniversary next year, can you accompany me to sweep her grave? I hope that on that day, we can bring our results and report the good news to Tang Xin together."

"After all... this can be regarded as us following the path she left behind and filling the last gap in hibernation technology. She should be very happy."

talking.

Du Yao sighed and looked out the window:

"She was always happy and cheerful, as if she was smiling all the time. I can't even remember her other expressions. She was really a girl who loved to smile."

"no problem."

Lin Xian promised her:
"I also have a lot of things to report to Tang Xin, so let's make an appointment to go to her grave together on Tang Xin's death anniversary next year."

……

Du Yao's matter was finally settled in a hurry.

Everything went well.

I have to thank Tang Xin for her help in getting me in touch with Du Yao, which enabled me to quickly gain Du Yao's trust.

Lin Xian could also hear it during the conversation.

What Du Yao is most satisfied with herself is not her excellence in other aspects or how much Tang Xin likes her.

But...

He did what he said, avenged Tang Xin and cleared her name. Only then did Du Yao recognize that he was a man of his word, who did what he said and was responsible.

All power in the research institute was given to Du Yao, and Lin Xian no longer interfered and just waited for her to complete the results.

Lin Xian himself was already prepared for the dream to change.

But after entering the dream, Lin Xian found that the dream remained unchanged. It was still the depressing and suffocating eighth dream. Miss Da Vinci's Savior Company still used abnormal management methods to rule the future world.

At this point, it is not difficult to understand.

[The anchor point has not yet been formed, and the space-time elasticity has not yet reached the future trajectory, which is still uncertain. ]

"Still can't take it lightly."

Lin Xian narrowed his eyes.

It all depends on how Galileo asks questions and how Einstein answers them at the next Genius Club gathering.

If there is any emergency, he will immediately protect Du Yao and keep the only hope for mankind to overcome hibernation amnesia.

Go home.

I found a huge dandelion rolling at the door.

After not seeing him for a few days, the Pomeranian VV has gained a lot of weight and has become a round ball.

"Why are you fat again?"

Lin Xian asked.

On the sofa, Zhao Yingjun turned his head and smiled:
"Maybe I've fed it too much recently. On the one hand, there are more people feeding it, and on the other hand, I'm at home more often now, so the time I feed it is also normal."

"The key is that VV's eating habits haven't changed. He only eats once a day, and he always eats voraciously, like a starving ghost, as if he were eating his last meal... That's why it's like this now."

Lin Xian gently pushed the round VV with the instep of his foot.

It was seen with its big belly flapping its four short legs. It rolled twice on the ground at a constant speed, stood up with difficulty, moved back horizontally with its belly dragging on the ground, and gave Lin Xian a blank look.

"You can't eat any more."

Lin Xian said earnestly:

"Pregnant women don't have a belly as big as yours."

"No way."

Zhao Yingjun called Lin Xian over:
"Touch it and feel it. It's already more than 10 weeks. The belly is obviously bulging. The doctor said that after a while, you'll be able to feel the fetus moving."

Lin Xian sat down on the sofa and touched Zhao Yingjun's slightly bulging belly.

really.

It really started to swell.

He really feels amazing...

It was an indescribable feeling.

Inside.

There is actually a little life.

A person who will be tall and graceful in a dozen years and will sit on the sofa with the two of them!

“It’s hard to imagine…”

Lin Xian sighed:
"We two actually created a living person."

"It may sound silly to say this, but it is indeed a miraculous thing. Even with the most advanced science, it is still impossible to give birth to real life. But for humans themselves... it is such a simple thing."

"Simple? Haha."

Zhao Yingjun chuckled:
"You have it simple, but I don't. Fortunately, my morning sickness reaction is not very strong. You... are the typical one who sits back and enjoys the fruits of others' labor. The same applies to the company, the children, and the laboratory. You are really a hands-off boss for your whole life."

"Have you completely settled the matter with Du Yao? What is your next goal?" Lin Xian leaned back on the sofa:

"【I must find Chu Anqing back. This is my ultimate goal and a promise that must be fulfilled.】"

"But the current situation of the Genius Club does not allow me to directly ask questions about the Millennium Pile and the cosmological constant 42. Once I ask, everyone will know everything."

"Next time we get together, I'll ask you about solving that future virus on the Internet and reviving VV."

"V?"

When the Pomeranian VV heard Lin Xian calling him, he rolled over half a circle, squinted his eyes and asked Lin Xian why he called him.

"I'm not talking about you."

Lin Xian couldn't help laughing as he looked at VV who was stretched like a ball:
"It's the super artificial intelligence VV. It must have been bored inside the robot vacuum cleaner. It must be uncomfortable to play the role of an artificial idiot every day."

"Speaking of which, VV."

Zhao Yingjun looked at Lin Xian in confusion:

"You told me that in CC's memory fragments, there was another VV, a man with a big beard and long hair... It's amazing. There are three VVs in this world, and they all originated from this dog I raised."

"But I don't understand. Can't CC's memory fragments only show her own life, that is, what happened between 2604 and 2624?"

"If the bearded man VV she saw was really you... then how do you explain the logic of the timeline? Did you travel to 600 years later in a time shuttle, or did you hibernate in a hibernation capsule 600 years later?"

Lin Xian shook his head:
“Probably neither.”

He spread his hands:

"First of all, a time-travel machine cannot travel into the future, so this possibility is directly denied in principle. As for the hibernation chamber, why would I hibernate until 600 years from now? Even if I really hibernate until 600 years from now, I wouldn't be so unkempt, right?"

"And... the most puzzling question for me right now is, what happened to the blue-eyed me in CC's dream."

"Since my eyes are blue, it proves that I have indeed time traveled, but the time shuttle will not be built until 2234. In addition, due to the existence of the law of time and space rejection, it is impossible for me to keep blue eyes and my original appearance at the same time."

"Really? There are so many contradictions that it's hard to explain. Plus Zhang Yuqian's montage-like dream, it's really hard to figure out the logic behind it."

Zhao Yingjun listened to Lin Xian's story without saying anything.

Lower your head.

Thoughts:
"I am more inclined to believe that the content of Zhang Yuqian's dream and CC's dream should be the same scene... At least, they are related and unlikely to be independent of each other."

"After all, the Millennium Pillar is such a stable thing. Over hundreds of years, every Millennium Pillar looks exactly the same, and the time of birth and disappearance is exactly the same. It can be so stable..."

"【There is no reason. What each millennium pile dreams of is completely irrelevant.】"

Lin Xian let out a breath:

"I thought so too, but is there any logic that can connect Zhang Yuqian and CC's dream content?"

A sudden idea occurred to him.

I thought of the “sentence making exercises” that often appeared on test papers in elementary school.

Those exercises give you a few key words and then ask you to make a sentence. You need to include all these words to form a complete sentence.

Why not give it a try?

Lin Xian took out a pen and paper from under the coffee table and wrote down the key words in Zhang Yuqian and CC's dreams one by one.

Explosion, white light, mushroom cloud, newspaper, 1952, burning, Einstein, Lin Xian with blue eyes.

"Let's play a game."

Lin Xian looked at Zhao Yingjun with a smile:
"Try to make a sentence, using as many of these keywords as possible to form a coherent description."

Zhao Yingjun understood:
“It’s really a way to think outside the box.”

She stared at these key words, thought for a few seconds, and then said:

"[In 1952, Einstein caused a powerful explosion, producing a huge mushroom cloud and white light. Everything was burning, including newspapers, houses, cities, and... Lin Xian with blue eyes.]"

"can."

Lin Xian chuckled:
"But this subjective consciousness is too strong. It assumes that Einstein is a bad guy and I am an innocent victim."

"Why not?"

Zhao Yingjun blinked and looked at Lin Xian:

"I know you and I know you. You definitely wouldn't do something like detonating an atomic bomb. Would you detonate a bomb and a white light that destroys a city just to kill someone or achieve a certain goal?"

"Of course not."

Lin Xian shook his head:
"Even considering the trolley problem and the fact that success is often mixed with sacrifice, I can't think of anyone who has such a big card that needs an atomic bomb to kill."

"I personally feel that people who can be killed by an atomic bomb can definitely be killed by an ordinary pistol; and people who cannot be killed by an ordinary pistol are destined to be killed by an atomic bomb... After all, people are just flesh and blood. Even if they are smart like Einstein or strong like Tyson, there is actually not much difference in front of guns and artillery weapons."

Zhao Yingjun thought it made sense, so he sat up on the sofa and tried to make another sentence:

"【An unknown disaster struck. White light, explosions, and burning spread to many times and spaces at the same time. Einstein in 1952, Lin Xian of a certain era, CC of a certain era, and Zhang Yuqian who was reading a newspaper all vanished in the white light.】"

“This is indeed interesting.”

Lin Xian agrees:
"It's a good idea and quite logical. But the white light that Zhang Yuqian saw may not be the same as the white light at 00:42 in my dream. Because the white light at 00:42 in my dream was very fast, almost at the speed of light."

"Therefore, when I saw the white light, it was the moment when the world was destroyed. It was impossible for me to see the burning and explosion caused by the white light. So I am more inclined to believe that the white light Zhang Yuqian saw was just pure white light, produced by the mushroom cloud explosion, and it did not have the strong attack power as in my dream."

"Otherwise, how would CC and Zhang Yuqian have a chance to observe? The white light at 00:42 evaporated everything in an instant, leaving no chance at all. There was no way to see what happened the next second after the white light."

talking.

Lin Xian's mouth was stuck on his chin, and he thought further:

"Perhaps... we can think about it a little deeper, because blue eyes must mean time travel, so time travel is an implicit keyword... Although CC didn't say it out loud, we must also take this keyword into consideration."

"So, the blue-eyed Lin Xian can be broken down into three concepts: time travel, Lin Xian, and no time and space rejection."

Zhao Yingjun smiled:

"Indeed, after all, you have personally experienced time travel, so you should have a better understanding of this."

"Don't just let me guess, try it yourself."

"Row."

Lin Xian closed his eyes:

"Let me give it a try."

He thought for a few seconds.

Countless related and unrelated images flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern...

In 1952, Henry Dawson painted a portrait of Einstein. The great physicist's eyes were full of regret and despair, and he sighed, "Does mankind still have a future?"
Zhang Yuqian was spinning on the lawn with a camera, Chu Anqing was jumping from a height of 20,000 meters holding a space-time particle capture device, and CC was smiling and saying good night beside a blazing bonfire;

VV, a cold-blooded man with a big beard and long hair, is invincible with his sharpshooting skills, but in the end, when faced with the password to the safe, he hesitated to speak to the young CC;

On the steps of the Genius Club, an old man wearing an Einstein mask slowly stood up, pointed his index finger straight to the sky, and declared that he would create a better future for mankind;

The lonely and desolate Yellow Bird turned back and smiled in front of the Little Mermaid statue, and the next second, it lay in his arms and turned into blue stardust. Its weak and empty left hand brushed across his face, and its pleading eyes begged him not to leave Yu Xi.

Yu Xi was defeated by the powerful Space-Time Killer. A faint blue light flashed in her eyes. After she called out a heartbreaking "Dad", she rushed towards the Space-Time Killer with crystal blue pupils and turned into a blue snow covering the Donghai City.

In the second dream, I opened the room where Big Face Cat's father was. The walls and ceiling were covered with 42s of all sizes, leaving no tiny gaps untouched. Each 42 was interlaced like a mosquito's foot, but no strokes overlapped.
Against the backdrop of the dark universe, space-time particles with blue electric light flickered and jumped forward, coming from distant space-time, distant cracks in space-time, carrying energy that did not belong to this space-time and the hope of traveling through space-time;
At 00:42 in the morning in the bathroom, Lin Xian in the mirror suddenly stood up, smiled slightly, made a shushing gesture, handed out an invitation to the Genius Club from the mirror, and gently placed it on the sink;
All these real and unreal images flashed through Lin Xian's mind.

Open your eyes slowly.

He stared at the chaotic and unrelated keywords on the white paper on the coffee table and said softly:

“【Lin Xian traveled to 1952, his eyes turned blue; he found the man wearing the Einstein mask and tried to solve the thousand-year-old mystery, but this triggered a space-time explosion comparable to the mushroom cloud of an atomic bomb, and evaporated in white light...】”

(End of this chapter)