Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 352: Omi fanaticism



I decided to do my utmost to support Omi's time machine research.

Omi called his research plan "The Gate of Destiny Stone", and the code name of this plan completely coincides with the advice given by my classmates. Although I learned that Jin Jiang was the mad scientist "Stein" who preached the theory of the world line on the Internet, I have been wondering whether the time machine that Jiang Jiang intends to make is the so-called "gate of destiny". But after being confirmed, still feel a powerful force of destiny coming.

This feeling will also appear every time the prophecy witnessing the Eight Scenes becomes a reality.

It seems that no matter what choices you make, it may seem that everything was different at that time, but at a certain time and place, you will still encounter the same things, just like countless forks, after bypassing different landscapes , Will converge to a certain place. This is the power of the world line. I have experienced it many times.

The prophecy of the Eight Scenes or the advice of the classmates is also correct. The reason why they never made mistakes is probably because the things in the prophecy are the key points that this world line will inevitably end here and cannot be avoided.

Now, through experiments on the rate of change, Omi seems to be able to find similar points to some extent. Therefore, in a sense, she is also a half prophet.

We went to the car in the back, looking for a place where no one would disturb. The study of the time machine is a fantasy in the eyes of many people. Although the two of us don't mind, we are not willing to be laughed at by others.

This train to the deep underground is very long, and all adventurers occupy only three of them. Passing by the passengers who walked through the fire, I found it very lively and very different from the quiet atmosphere in the car where we stayed. The adventurers here are similar in number to us and the file squad, they are drinking and eating. And divided into several gambling gathering places, from time to time annoyed scolding and excited shouting came. This messy hustle and bustle atmosphere is more in line with my initial imagination of adventurers-the place where they gather is like a bar frequented by cowboys in the movies. Compared with the military-style order, it tends to show its own personality, but it is not completely unorganized.

As soon as we entered, the fire broke out and greeted us among the gambling crowd.

"Hey, whisperer guy, do you want to try your luck?"

Then. More whispers such as "whisperer ...", "Asian organization ..." came into the ear. The fire escape has already mentioned our origins with these people. Others seem to be a little eager and want to approve our skills-rather, they want to see how great this new organization is for the first time. In the eyes of adventurers accustomed to extraordinary power. The most powerful manifestation of organizational capabilities is still the force of members. It's not that they don't think wisdom has any effect, but violence is more intuitive in a short trial.

However, we are not here to show the power of the whisperer. So I gently refused, and some people deliberately did not understand. The words were exasperated: "It's a group of stubborn hairy boys again." Another person pretended to be a helper, but it actually fueled the fire: "Others are the most well-preserved team. This guy is a second-level Mageweave messenger, and that old man .Do you know who he is? The old apostle of the Doomsday Truth, the famous drifter, Father Sisen. "

No matter what they say. I made up my mind not to associate with them. If they do not die, they will enter Asia sooner or later. It was then when we officially met. I hung up the smile I had exercised during the student cadres era and gestured to escape with my eyes. Sure enough, the fire broke out to stop this group of people, he has indeed temporarily become the head of these adventurers.

The adventurers of these old fritters seem to know more or less the organization where the fire escapes. From their performance, this organization has the power to intimidate this group of people. I quietly looked at these people, trying to find out the members of the team that escaped, but at this time an adventurer pushed the door from the car in the latter section and ran in nervously.

The loud door noise made the noisy car suddenly silent, and everyone's eyes fell on the adventurer. At this moment, their vigilance was vividly displayed.

The adventurous rushed in didn't look good. Before he breathed, he cried with a careful tone: "I can't find anyone else."

With this sentence alone, I can't figure out what happened. Others seemed to understand that the atmosphere seemed tense. Everyone glanced at each other, and one of the punk strong men in leather jackets came out. His hair was so colorful that it was splashed by a naughty child with a pot of paint, and he stood upright. His eyes, nostrils, and mouth were all worn with rings. His thick, bare arms were tattooed with spider tattoos. I don't think it's serious.

I learned from the whispers of other people that this punk brawn is called "Poisonous Spider", a boss of a Mexican gangster, a guy who does nothing in the normal sense.

Others are somewhat wary of him, and this highlights his strength and danger.

"They are all gone, and you will come back alone?" He said sullenly. There were many slang words in the passage, but in the face of his question, the adventurer who just came in seemed not to be angry. He nodded vigorously and said, "I originally proposed to draw lots according to the convention, but they directly picked the cars farther away. I waited for about five or six minutes, but did not see them come back, so I moved forward a little bit ... I Did not dare to go deeper. "

The poisonous spider suddenly rushed to the adventurer, grabbed his face, and lifted him directly. The adventurer didn't know if he couldn't resist, or he didn't want to resist, but his feet were struggling to shake. Everyone knew then that the poisonous spider was very angry, and he wanted to give this guy a little color. Before he did something brutal, someone stopped him.

"Hey, poison spider, this doesn't meet the agreement."

The poisonous spider snorted hard and threw the hapless ghost in his hand **** the floor, making a stiff bang. He slammed his fist hard against the back of a seat, and the sturdy metal tube immediately sunk. He pulled the metal tube out again. Go straight to the next carriage.

"I'm going to check it out," he said.

Most of these adventurers lost their teammates in the waiting hall, so they relied on a temporary agreement to promote a new team, and the fire was the leader of this team. Although poisonous spiders are unpopular, they are also part of this temporary team. So when he insisted on going, the fire also lit up a few people's names and led them in a hurry to catch up.

Although no one explained to me what happened, I was probably able to guess. For some reason, these people sent several team members to the car at the back door. As a result, only the adventurer who stayed nearby returned, but the others were missing. For these people, this is undoubtedly a very strange thing.

The worst case is. They happened unexpectedly in the car behind. This train is unsafe, and there is probably something dangerous.

Although some are curious about why these adventurers sent spies, they feel that it must not be just for the purpose of investigating the danger, but also why the adventurers' whereabouts are unknown. But neither Jinjiang nor I chose to act with them.

The people staying in the car seemed calm, but the air was gradually penetrated by a dangerous breath of wind and rain. Their eyes were a little serious, and they began to question the only surviving adventurer about the details of the disappearance. Although they did not make it clear, I still felt extremely acutely disagreeing with our continued listening.

"If there is really anything bad ..." I was interrupted by one of them before I finished. "We will take care of it."

The meaning of seeing off the door is very obvious. I shrugged my shoulders and walked into the next car with Omi. "If you need help ..." Still haven't finished speaking, the other party has already "touched" and closed the door.

Ok. This time, this car is the place where I and Jinjiang need to be undisturbed.

Before they returned fire, they brought back further news. Omi and I started talking about the problems faced by manufacturing time machines.

Omi told me that in her theory. To create a "gate of destiny stone", there are only two key things: one is a hard enough material, and the other is a strong enough energy.

Unexpectedly simple and unexpectedly difficult. Without mentioning where we should find these things, how can we determine whether the material is hard enough and the energy strong enough? Omi has not calculated the minimum parameters required for the operation of this anticipated time machine, because so far no one has actually simulated the environment model of space-time shuttle.

What are the possible phenomena in the series of movements of the beginning, the process and the end of the shuttle? What kind of environment and time travellers might encounter and what difficulties and dangers might they encounter? Omi did not deny that many things are too abstract to understand, and we must expect the first prototype to be built before we can gradually verify these problems.

Therefore, the first prototype is not a manned machine. As a result, the things to be considered are greatly reduced. Omi has begun the design of prototypes, and has completed the energy system and a model made according to the physical scale. Before the prototype starts trial production, the only thing that can be improved is probably its material.

It is undeniable that the white materials appearing in the ruling bureau are more suitable for prototypes than the materials that Omi can find in the normal world. However, it is not realistic to strip off this ready-made white material from security guards or ruling bureau facilities. Because we can't take them out of the ruling bureau, this has been confirmed after verifying Father Sisen, and there is very limited what can be taken out of the ruling bureau.

In addition, even if the detailed information about these materials is found in the research institute, it is limited by the influence of industrial factors such as theory, production process and production environment, and we cannot reproduce this material.

To the extent feasible, we can only refer to the relevant research materials of white materials and try to develop similar alternatives. If the secret research institutes in the 33rd district have these materials, we have to record the materials and return to the normal world for translation. This is another huge project.

"So, if there is no accident, the first prototype does not consider new materials. What we need is to make it as fast as possible, and then wait for it to be destroyed in operation, and obtain first-hand information in the process."

Although claiming to be a mad scientist, the research method of Omi is a very classic routine-design a rough model and let it move. Observe the information returned, and then provide interference factors based on inferences to see what happens, and then categorize the problems. Analyze these states, backtrack the cause of the abnormality, and then improve it, and then let the improved version repeat the above process.

This will be a complicated and boring process. Thousands of guesses, experiments, observations, and so on, and so on, until a reasonable result is finally obtained.

Omi took out his laptop and brought up a virtual three-dimensional model. The shape of this model is like an oven, and the volume parameter is only as large as the oven. However, this is indeed a prototype of the time machine that she initially designed.

"Actually, you can think of it as an oven. It can also bake things." Omi said, this seems to be her cold joke? I'm not sure. I don't want to go through space and time like roast chicken in the future.

In a small volume. There is only room for one dish, and the remaining isolated parts contain complicated parts and circuits. At first glance it looks very messy, and the parts are weird and weird, it can't be associated with common electronic components. Without the use of obvious cables, weird components and seemingly messy but self-regulated loops remind me of the magic array made by the eight sceneries.

"What energy does it use?" I asked.

"Electric energy." Omi said without hesitation: "Although nuclear energy is better. But the first prototype is not needed yet. I think that a city has enough electricity to make the prototype active."

Obviously it is a city's electricity, but in her tone she seems to carry the word "area". I do n’t know how much electricity a city has, but it ’s just to drive this “oven”. It makes people feel a little unreal.

"So, what about the energy of the final product?" I couldn't help asking: "If artificial nuclear energy can't provide the energy required by manned aircraft. Are we going to pry the earth and the sun?"

"No, I have found more powerful energy than the movement of the earth's core and the sun's convergence." Omi told me this way: "Now we need a set of materials that are hard enough to make the machine casing and energy system. There is no need to consider energy Conductivity, because that energy is so powerful that you only need to consider whether the material of the machine can support it. "

I feel a little weird. What on earth can produce such incredible energy beyond the core of the earth and the sun?

The answer is also surprisingly simple, but cruelly full of absurdity.

That is the power of the end of the world.

"Since the end of the world is bound to come, there is no need to interfere with its arrival. In the moment of the world's demise, or in the process of the world's demise, we get the energy we need." In the eyes of Omi, a radiance called Madness : "The death of six billion humans worldwide, the demise of countless lives, the destruction of the planet, the collapse of the universe-no matter what kind of doom, preferably all, will let us jump to the past at the end of the moment, this It ’s the choice of the Gate of Destiny. "

Omi, who suppressed the fanaticism in the calm, pushed his glasses. At this moment, I seemed to see that from her soul, a deeper black breath emanated than the darkness.

Leaving aside the right and wrong of this jaw-dropping idea, there is nothing wrong with the end of the world causing a huge energy response, but the question is, how to collect this energy?

"It turns out that I didn't find a way." Omi replied: "However, now I have an idea. What do you think of superpowers? The same is beyond imagination, extraordinary power, using superpowers to collect extraordinary energy, not one Is it a suitable idea? "

It's crazy. I never thought that Jin Jiang's way of thinking would be like this. If other people heard it, she couldn't even feel nervous, she would just treat her as a patient running out of a mental hospital. Actually, I almost had the same idea.

In the face of my shocking attention ceremony, Omi continued to speak without any wavering.

"So much has been said, in fact, as long as you have the intention to put research first, there is no need to do more." She smiled sarcastically. "However, it doesn't matter if you want to do more. It ’s just that no matter how much you do, what ’s your original intention, the result is the same before the time machine is made. After the time machine is made, everything is meaningless ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ah, wrong, did a good thing If so, how much comfort can you give yourself. Ha ha ... "

I think I should further question her plan and the success of "The Gate of Destiny Stone", but the strange thing is that I quickly calmed down and did not have any thoughts against this crazy plan. Probably because Jin Jiang's plan is based on the argument that "the end of the world will definitely come." I have no evidence to refute this view. Just like the prediction of the Eight Scenes will be realized, then the crazy plan of Jin Jiang is our only chance.

If, just if, time machine is not the only way to save the world? What if the prophecies of the Eight Scenes, the hints of the classmates, the teachings of the doomsday truth religion, and Omi's experiment were all wrong? Maybe, I should do more good things, as Jin Jiang said, at least get the comfort of my soul.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little silent, and Omi's plan made me wonder how to look at it. Instead, it seemed that he had spoken out of his heart, and Omi ’s mood became relaxed, and he began typing on the keyboard fanatically.

After a while, the hatch of the car in front was opened, and the sullen-faced adventurers walked in by fire.

"There are wizards here!" He said immediately when he saw us. (...)


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