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"Tick ... patter ... patter ..."

In the small laboratory on the bottom floor of the Rocket Building, it seemed extremely quiet. Only the sound of Zhang Zhaihan dripping from the paper sounded from time to time.

As time passed, the sound of sweat dripping became continuous and faster and faster.

In the laboratory, in front of the workbench, Zhang Zhai squinted his head and stared motionlessly at the roof of the experimental building.

Zhang Zhai's face flushed with congestion, and sweat accumulated on the forehead and kept dripping.

As time passed, Zhang Zhai gritted his teeth and strained his mind, trying to maintain the ultimate calculation in his mind.

Countless data and countless physical principles hovered in Zhang Zhai's mind. As Zhang Zhai continuously deduced and perfected his ideas, he challenged the limits of Zhang Zhai's thinking and endurance.

An hour passed, Zhang Zhai's squinted eyes reopened, his eyes were covered with fissures like cracks, Zhang Zhai clenched his teeth and clenched his fist, forcibly maintaining the overload of the brain.

"It's almost, it's almost ... what's wrong with that ... Made!" Zhang Zhai's eyes stared at one place, and he kept deducing in his mind.

After two hours of extreme brain operation, Zhang Zhai faintly felt something unusual, but he was always out of touch, and he almost almost felt like a layer of veil in his head, covering a layer of fog. Unclear!

This feeling made Zhang Zhai want to go crazy, desperate, and continued to force his brain to operate in a more mad manner.

Three hours later, the overuse of the brain caused the body's self-protection mechanism to begin to work. Zhang Zhai's brain began to feel a little groggy, and the back of the head seemed to be stinging like a needle.

Zhang Zhai frowned, reaching out and rubbing his swollen temples and stinging back of his head, but the intense thinking and deduction in the brain continued.

"Anti-gravity formula ... anti-gravity principle, constant ... wrong, logical error ... wrong direction, try again!"

In a quiet laboratory, the constant light makes it difficult to detect the passage of time.

But the outside sun has gradually climbed from the east to a proper empty position.

Four hours passed!

at last!

Zhang Zhai's brainpower and energy were not wasted!

In Zhang Zhai's ears, it sounded like an alarm, and a moment of strong tinnitus, the faint hint of inspiration was firmly captured by Zhang Zhai.

A bright smile appeared on Zhang Zhai's face, and the irritability was swept away!

"Fortunately, I have a clearer idea."

Just when Zhang Zhai planned to follow the inspiration to find the correct formula for solving the speed.

suddenly!

"Sir, after testing, your brain is in a state of extreme fatigue and your physical exertion is too high. It is recommended that you immediately eat and replenish your energy and rest." Bai Bai's voice sounded behind Zhang Zhai.

Zhang Zhai turned to look at Dabai, who had just come out of the carton, and then turned back.

Zhang Zhai lowered her head and looked at the manuscript paper on the workbench. The upper layer of manuscript paper was completely wet with sweat.

"Stab ..."

Zhang Zhai reached out and pulled out the draft paper that was still underneath, and then used the wet paper to wipe the wet workbench.

"Sir, I suggest you eat as soon as possible to strengthen your body ..." Da Bai's voice sounded again.

"Wow--wow ..."

Zhang Zhai did not return his head, and began to write on the manuscript paper quickly with a neutral pen.

With the movement of Zhang Zhai, the sweat accumulated on the forehead dripped at a faster speed, and the tinnitus in both ears became more intense.

Four hours of high-intensity use of the brain, Zhang Zhai's exhausted physical strength can no longer support him to continue to maintain the brain's overload operation.

But Zhang Zhai couldn't rest, and he couldn't rest until the transient inspiration in his mind was stable and recorded.

Once halfway through, it will take several times to dozens of times to make up for it!

"Sir, if you stop eating and rest, stop using your brain with high intensity ..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Zhai paused, holding her pen, and yelled at her teeth, "No more bullshit, I just dismantled you!"

Suddenly, the command room returned to quietness, leaving only the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

Zhang Zhai held the pen and recorded complex formulas full of mathematical beauty on the manuscript paper at extremely fast speed.

These are the most crucial things in that trace of inspiration!

One page, two page, three page ...

It took twenty minutes to record the contents of the five-page manuscript. Zhang Zhaicai finally recorded all the key points of that inspiration!

"Slap ... wow ..."

Zhang Zhai threw the pen straight out, then exhaled a long breath, and gradually relaxed his brain.

"Dabai, go to the cafeteria and get me some food."

"Good sir."

As soon as the words came down, Dabai ran towards the laboratory with his short legs.

"Wow ..."

The moment the laboratory door opened, Zhang Zhai also collapsed on the seat due to physical weakness, constantly panting.

After half an hour ...

Zhang Zhai, who had recovered some energy, ate while looking at the five-page manuscript paper, which was full of handwriting.

"The supplementary formula of the anti-gravity formula ..." Zhang Zhai whispered with a smile on his face, "I did not expect that there would be such a formula. The original perfect anti-gravity formula could even have a supplementary formula, which felt a little bit Amazing. "

"It's just as wonderful as inserting a fan into a circle to form a circle ..."

"I hope I'm right ..."

...

Time passed, and Zhang Zhai, who had recovered her physical strength, started to move forward according to this inspiration.

This time, the process went extremely smoothly. It didn't take much time for Zhang Zhai, and didn't encounter too much obstacles, and approached the final answer as quickly as possible.

"A1, bring me the draft paper ~ www.readwn.com ~ and bring me the draft paper ..."

...

"A1, manuscript paper, pen ..."

With the sounds from time to time in the laboratory, the time is from noon to afternoon, and then from afternoon to evening.

When the sun hanging diagonally to the west slowly fell into the horizon, finally ...

At 6:30 in the evening, after a six-hour inference calculation that took hundreds of manuscripts, Zhang Zhai dropped the final stroke on a manuscript and the anti-gravity supplementary formula was announced.

"Slap ..."

Zhang Zhaishun smashed the gel pen out, and grabbed the last page of paper.

At this moment, in the small laboratory, the neutral pen holders are scattered around the floor and the workbench, or they are shredded into scraps or rubbed into scrap paper.

"Huh ... wow ..."

With a long breath, Zhang Zhai picked up the last manuscript paper and put it in front of his eyes.

On the white manuscript paper, a line of concise formula is recorded. It consists of various strange letter symbols, only one line. It looks much simpler than the anti-gravity formula itself.

But this one line formula is very beautiful, just as beautiful as Maxwell's equations.

Zhang Zhai looked at the formula, and gradually twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling.

"It seems that my idea is correct."

...

Seven in the evening capital time.

In the Zhehe Science and Technology Park, a figure stood quietly in front of the Zhang Zhai Experimental Building.

"Father, I received the feedback from Terminator. The high-dimensional particle collision generator has been transformed according to your requirements." A1's voice was sounding.

Zhang Zhai nodded, looking at the experimental building in front of him, with a smile on his face:

"Order the Terminator to evacuate, and then ... start the high-dimensional particle generator."

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