Start a Subspace

Lin Qiuyue was thinking about some equation, but the moment she looked up and saw Zhang Ran, she immediately fixed her eyes on the screen again, pretending she didn't see it.

After being a tutor for so long, she naturally knows Zhang Ran's playful and lustful character.

If it wasn't for scientific research funding, who would be a royal family tutor...

But thinking about it carefully, the situation is stronger than people, and it seems impolite to pretend not to see it, so I can only raise my head and shout: "Your Highness".

"Your Highness, Chairman!" The rest of the old professors also greeted.

The royal family consortium is their sponsor, and the development of science needs funds, so no matter how busy they are, they cannot offend the sponsor.

Zhang Ran came to Lin Qiuyue and smiled, he knew how to deal with this kind of girl who thinks scientifically.

Moreover, this girl's loyalty is not as high as that of Ling, and it is possible that she was really instigated.

"Your Highness, although I am no longer in charge of supervising your studies, I still think that you should complete the three-year high school courses before considering studying quantum mechanics..."

"Aiming too high will only waste time."

With a responsible attitude, Lin Qiuyue continued nagging as before.

After all, the "noble" prince thinks about quantum mechanics all day long, and then solves the world's difficult problems, making him a blockbuster—no different from those folks who want to use elementary mathematics to prove Goldbach's conjecture.

But halfway through, she sees a magical object.

chip.

An out-of-print "Xeon 8888" chip that cannot be reproduced!

Looks like new, never used.

? ? ?

Her pretty eyebrows were raised, what do you mean?

"Dear Mr. Lin, this is my personal gift to you in order to fund your research on the turbulence equation."

This thing is naturally "created", and it took one-thousandth of the energy of creation, so it is very expensive. (Note: 0.001 point. 1 point of creation energy can produce 1000 chips.)

The girl was stunned for a moment. Chips, the crystallization of human wisdom, have more than two thousand processes alone.

Especially for high-end chips, since the disaster happened, the global industrial chain has been shattered, and there is almost no way to reproduce it.

The value of a piece of Xeon 8888 is self-evident.

Chip means computing power!

She couldn't refuse this gift.

Seeing her slightly hesitant look, Zhang Ran said: "Thank you for your hard guidance in the past. Take it, you are welcome."

Zhou Chengfeng coughed, looked at the professors in the room and said, "Everyone, we came here for a reason. There is still some time to say hello to my wife and children. I have a secret mission and may have to be isolated for a long time."

After a while, more and more experts and scholars gathered in this large room.

They are all elites from all walks of life. They don't know what happened, but they were called here.

Immediately afterwards, Guo Weiqiang brought a group of soldiers with live ammunition to guard the gate of the Academy of Sciences

Every soldier carries a large amount of survival supplies on his back.

Blocked all communication again.

Guo Weiqiang saluted Zhang Ran with a serious face: "Your Highness, we brought the survival supplies, which are enough for these hundreds of people to live for a week or two."

"Um."

"Scholars have also been convened, a total of 300 people, including all walks of life. They are completely capable of designing shelters."

Chairman Zhou Chengfeng approached Zhang Ran and said in a low voice, "What I mean is, after putting them into the subspace, don't release them for a short time to avoid leaking information."

Now that the preparations have been completed, Zhang Ran nodded, closed the door of the room, took a deep breath, and said loudly, "Everyone!"

The discussion in the room gradually stopped.

Everyone was a little curious about what the royal family wanted to do when they suddenly called everyone together.

The prince's reputation is not very good, everyone knows it.

Zhang Ran said: "Are there any experts in the theory of high-dimensional brane universe here?"

A few seconds later, one of the professors sitting in the middle raised his hand.

It was the famous Professor Huo Dong.

"Professor Huo, please answer me, how long does the earth have?"

The professor surnamed Huo said: "According to the current theoretical calculations, the tension of the cosmic membrane is constantly decreasing, and the earth... has about ten years of life, and then it will tear the space due to its own gravity and fall into the Govich point. "

Zhang Ran asked again: "So, have you figured out what the Govich point is? Can human beings survive at the singularity?"

Professor Huo shook his head: "The detection of the singularity is beyond our current science and technology. All physical theories fail at the singularity, and we cannot describe what will happen at the singularity."

"But I personally think that in a high-dimensional world... even atoms cannot exist, and there is a high probability that human beings will not be able to survive."

The earth still has ten years of life, which is very short.

It sounds like there is still a little time left, not an imminent pressing issue.

Zhang Ran smiled and asked again: "The earth still has ten years, is this conclusion accurate?"

Professor Huo shook his head: "Inaccurate, the high-dimensional membrane theory of the universe is a brand new subject, it was only proposed ten years ago, and there are still a lot of parameters to be corrected."

"This conclusion is necessarily inaccurate. The lifespan of the earth may be more than ten years, or it may be less."

Zhang Ran smiled: "Now I will share with you an important piece of information: Sixth Refuge, Simonson, a psyker with the ability to predict. He predicted that the earth's lifespan is only three short years ago a week ago." months."

"Do you think I should believe in science, in you, or in the predictions of psykers? Or, neither of them?"

The moment Zhang Ran said this sentence, all the subtle discussions disappeared!

Psykers, there are only five people in the whole world!

The original world had 7 billion people.

The two served the royal family of Bactria.

The remaining three people are loyal to other forces, and one of them is the prophet!

The conference room was silent, and the most intelligent brains immediately understood the cruel facts behind this information.

Silent fear is spreading.

Humanity is dying.

Three months is too short!

So short that they couldn't make an extra ship, so short that they had to race against the clock to find a chance to survive.

Short enough... the vast majority of the 40 million people on the surface must die.

Only a handful of the population will survive!

Ling Jing quietly floated behind Zhang Ran, like a silent ghost.

A powerful psychic force field enveloped the entire room, monitoring everyone's heartbeat, breathing, and emotional reactions.

Well, everyone's heart beating fast and sweating, which means it's the first time they've heard the news.

very good.

These people have not been instigated yet.

The value of top scientists is not as high as that of soldiers. It is a cruel world.

Zero is still looking at the Coke in his hand, only one third of it is left.

What should I do if I finish drinking? She was tangled in her heart.

I really want to continue drinking.