Four hours passed, and the student named Han Yilong was still silently buried in a stack of manuscript paper and calculating, Feynman didn't even know what he was doing? Several times Feynman really wanted to step forward, grab him by the collar, lift him up like a chicken, and shout at what are you doing? But they were all stopped by Shawbot. Feynman glared at Shawbott angrily, the student who had just been recruited was not afraid at all, and his eyes were full of admiration. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Feynman had also heard that this student had embarked on the path of atmospheric physics because of himself, so his anger was half gone.

At this moment, Han Yilong raised his head from thousands of manuscript papers, helped his eyes as thick as the bottom of the wine bottle, took a mouthful, took out one from a stack of manuscript papers, handed it to Feynman, and said: "Professor, according to this equation, we can accurately predict the location and intensity of the cyclone in the upper atmosphere of the tornado and the relevant parameters, and if we find the location of the cyclone, we can destroy it!"

Feynman took the paper, which looked very messy, with some surprise, and searched for a few moments among the densely distorted letters, before he found a set of seven equations in the far corner. Feynman's face suddenly showed a look of surprise. What a beautiful set of equations, which embodies the perfect symmetry of physics and contains the essential characteristics of the motion of the upper atmosphere.

Feynman's hand holding the thin piece of scratch paper became very heavy, and the safety of everyone in the capital region was condensed in this equation system, which was less than seven square centimeters. After watching it for a few seconds, Feynman suddenly realized that he had a feeling of enlightenment. Four of the seven equations were so familiar, and after looking at them for a while, did they realize that they were not a few special solutions to the equation in the Golas equation that describes the motion of molecules? Feynman's furrowed brow widened, and then furrowed again. He moved his gaze from the manuscript paper to Han Yilong's face in front of him, this young man who was only less than twenty years old was full of tiredness, and his eyes were covered with tiny bloodshots.

"Good job!" Feynman said only three words, glancing at Shobot, then turned to his colleagues and placed the manuscript paper in front of them. After half an hour of heated discussion, these experts corrected two of the equations according to the actual situation, brought in three parameters, and then officially handed over the equations to the Institute of Software Engineering of the Academy of Sciences.

Feynman frowned, stared closely at the whirling eyes of several cyclones a thousand kilometers above the surface, and said to the assistant beside him: "Contact the Ministry of Defense immediately!" Half a minute later, the Minister of Defense called, and after the two confirmed each other, Feynman put down the phone.

The cold wind blew through Lin Feng's body, and the fine stones carried by the wind were like sharp blades cutting marks on the already shattered Protective Saint Armor. Lin Feng didn't dare to make a big move, he had to wait, waiting for his body to recover on its own. By this time, Lanata, who was two hundred meters away from him, had already stood up. Lanata walked up to Lin Feng and said with a sneer, "How about it? Escaping can't solve the problem in many cases!"

Lanata sat leisurely beside Lin Feng, took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, lit it in the wind, took a puff of enjoyment, and then handed it to Lin Feng's mouth, seeing that he didn't react, a pair of empty eyes stared at the dark red sky. However, Lanata could feel the vigorous vitality in Lin Feng's body, which was a sign that the ability had activated the ability to recover. Judging from Lin Feng's recovery speed, it would take him at least half an hour to repair his broken shoulder blades.

"I learned this simple truth from a very young age," Ranata said to herself, "and I remember when I was three years old, I was tied up by several men and roasted over a fire. The burning pain of the fire is still fresh in my memory," Lanata said as she showed Lin Feng a faint scar on her belly, "But then again, I have to thank those men for teaching me how to survive!" "Lanata finished smoking a cigarette, most of which was quickly burned by the wind, "I killed those people, got fresh blood from them, and survived, and since then, I don't run away." ”

Lanata carefully untied a delicate knife from her belt, which looked so red in the wind!

"Actually, you can also be regarded as a gifted, after all, in this era, there are few people like you who can develop fifth-order and sixth-order abilities at the fourth order, if it weren't for money, we might be able to become friends, of course, it's not without a price!"

Lanata looked at the knife in his hand, and for a moment, it was as if a drop of blood had actually flowed from the blade. Lanata was a spirit, relieved from her distraction, and there seemed to be something at the corner of her mouth. Lanata raised her hand and wiped it, and looked down at a drop of bright red liquid. Lanata was startled, and a large amount of red liquid poured out of his mouth uncontrollably. The delicate knife in his hand soon filled with red liquid, as if it had just sliced life.

Ranata couldn't believe what was going on? Instinctively, he examined his body and found a protein in his blood that resembled a cytotoxin. None of the white blood cells in Lanata can get rid of them and they have escaped detection by the immune system. Lanata recalled the steel bars that Lin Feng had deliberately left behind on the roof of that building. Lanata's heart jerked a few times, and with a thud it exploded in his chest, and blood gushed out of the seven orifices and fell heavily to the ground.

A few drops of blood landed on the lips of Lin Feng, who was lying motionless next to him, and his lips squirmed a few times and swallowed the blood. After another half an hour, Lin Feng slowly sat up. After inspecting his body, Lin Feng stood up and looked at the body of Lanata who exploded beside him. From his blood genes, Lin Feng obtained a brief memory from a few hours ago and found out who was behind the hiring of this killer called Lanata.

"Report, the tornado has entered the Lecaine district, moving rapidly towards the center of the capital region!"

Feynman's forehead was covered with sweat, and the reason for the sudden appearance of the tornado had surfaced, but there were too many things involved in it that Feynman could control as a small scientist. He pressed the report written by his assistant at the bottom of the desk paper, and he decided to settle the matter and then file for retirement.

The cyclone on the screen was moving rapidly to the east, and the Ministry of Defense had ordered a small bomb to be fired to destroy the cyclone, but the position of the cyclone was changing rapidly, and even if it was possible to predict its position using a set of equations that had been obtained only four hours earlier, in the panic, everyone ignored a crucial issue. The cyclone was moving so fast that it had already changed its position before it had time to launch the missile, just after determining its coordinates. Even the warships of the Second Military District, which are located in orbit patrols at high altitude in the outer layers of the Earth, have long since disappeared without a trace from the time they received the order from the ground command.

Han Yilong frowned, three pencils had been replaced in his hands, and there were thousands of manuscript papers stacked on the table in front of him, and the front and back of each manuscript paper were densely written with messy calculation formulas. Feynman had a headache when he read it, and it was hard for him to imagine how the little creature could remember what he had written a few hours earlier, and in the middle of this pile of scrap paper. Feynman shook his head, it looked like it was really time for him to retire!

"It's a matter of time, you're too focused on absolute time, that's wrong!" Shobot suddenly shouted, and in the silent command room, everyone's eyes focused on the two students on the table from distraction.

"That's right!" Han Yilong slapped his head, "Time, time, relative time, hahaha!" Han Yilong laughed a few times and continued to write on the paper.

Soon, an hour passed, and it was already past four o'clock in the morning. The sky above the capital region is also beginning to turn bright red, as if stained with blood. When Feynman watched the software programmed through the newly modified equations run successfully, he no longer had the excitement he had before, and at this time he could only silently pray that this Han Yilong was not in vain.

When the warships of the Second Military Region also fired three bombs immediately after the missiles launched by the ground systems of the Ministry of National Defense, and successfully detonated the first missile at the predetermined position, the command room of the Institute of Atmospheric Physics erupted in warm applause. Immediately after, the computer screen showed images from satellites that the high-pressure cyclone had dissipated and the tornado had abruptly stopped over the Lecaine area, disappearing without a trace.

Lin Feng stopped on a hill and looked back at the ghost town behind him, the sky in the distance gradually faded to a terrifying dark red. The violent tornado stopped like a locomotive that had lost power the moment it entered the ghost town, and swept away tens of thousands of tons of nuclear waste and sand and gravel to bury the ghost town in an instant. The dark red receded, revealing a gray sky, as always. The glow of speckled stars descends on Earth through thick radiation clouds and domes.

Lin Feng looked at the moon, and the gray light made people very uncomfortable. He suddenly remembered what Lin Yifeng said: Eat when you're hungry, drink when you're thirsty, wipe when you're hungry and thirsty, whatever!