"Einstein......" I muttered the name. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Glinsky adores him, I don't know why. That unparalleled creativity? Or is it a feat-in-the-art achievement? These are all things that Glinsky already has. Come to think of it, I think the reason why Glinsky admired Einstein may be a human instinct: envy of his longevity.

When Einstein is mentioned, the glint of admiration and adoration in his eyes is, I dare say, imitated by any deception, and no one needs to "observe". At Victor's funeral, when Einstein was mentioned, Glinsky's eyes gleamed with joy, and if someone else was noticed by the KGB, it would have made the KGB's pickers shine the same light.

It was in this light that I suddenly had an ingenious idea: What was Dr. Glinsky's past? He's a German, we all know that, but what about other than that? The version of the story he told us was that he was a German who fled to the United States during World War II and was discriminated against in the United States; When the war ended, he returned to his hometown, where he was still discriminated against. I have a belly of talent, but I can't use it......

Everyone believed him (not including Yuri, whose only assessment of Glinsky came from their first meeting, saying that Glinsky was beneficial to the Soviet Revolution, and that there were no other words). Almost. Except for me. When, out of curiosity, I decided to stare straight into his shining eyes to make sure that his overflowing joys and sorrows were sincere, what happened next was something I had not imagined.

"The heart is the lock of Pandora's bottle, and the eye is the keyhole of this lock." This is the clear sentence at the beginning of "The Door of the Heart", which I deeply feel. No matter how seasoned the master of thick black studies, as long as I look into their eyes, no secrets will be hidden.

But this time is different. Following his gaze, I felt like I was seeing another world. In the past, the intuitive judgment of a person was more like a kind of "telepathy", although there was no auditory or visual confirmation, but my brain could actually receive what they were thinking when facing me. But this time it was different, I didn't have the sudden brain waves in my head, and I didn't have a display like a thermal image. What I saw was nerves.

That's right, it's a neural network. It was as if I was floating in a tunnel of human nerves, following a path that I didn't know where to go. I never felt this way, at first I tried to quit or recall what was going on around me, only to realize that I was no longer "connected" to the normal world. I had no choice but to sigh and continue to "move forward".

No matter what you see, it's best to go early and come back early, I still have business to solve. I sighed and said to myself. Although I didn't move, it felt like I had walked 108,000 miles.

A white shimmer lit up ahead. As the light expanded, a wide exit appeared, and I jumped into the light-shrouded exit.

By the time I could see my surroundings again, everything had changed. I was finally able to see my body clearly, and I was finally able to see something different from the tunnel made by the nerves of the human body. But this is not a funeral site, this is a room with steel plates wrapped in four walls and a ceiling floor. None of the things are entities, which I've discovered, but...... What I really value is that the surroundings indicate that this is a classified facility, but ...... The building materials are not of very high grade. Although the surrounding equipment is brand new and piled up all over the room, it looks sophisticated, but in fact...... It doesn't seem like it's even seen much in museums, right? Not to mention the old troubles, it is estimated that it is not very useful. Such an old and complex machine, I wonder how sophisticated similar machines are today? I don't know, I just remember that the computer that took up a room during World War II is now the thing on the table that is smaller than a television, and it is dozens of times faster than them. But what kind of machine is this?

A man in a white coat barged in. His hair was messy, his head was wrinkled, and the look on his face was familiar to me, and I seemed to have seen him somewhere. As I was about to ask about his identity, my hands ran through his body. This......

That's right...... I remember...... In London, when I opened the eyes of that Yuri stand-in, I encountered the same situation! Don't...... Could it be that what I see is Glinsky's memory? But the last time I saw it was the memory of a dead man, and now what I see is the memory of a living person!

Shocked, I looked around. Is this Glinsky's memory, or is it ...... I wanted to hold the man, but at the moment he was in front of a round chair to adjust the camera, so busy that he didn't eat and didn't pay attention to me, and I couldn't hold him anymore. And in this room, there is a pile of debugging instruments similar to testing the explosion of a nuclear bomb, and there is a wall in front of it. On the left side of the wall are stacked with meters, and on the right is a writing desk, next to which a cylindrical jar resembles a transformer, and almost all the wires are connected to the jar, which leads to a glass cover in the middle. The glass cover was so transparent that it was impossible to detect, and I couldn't touch anything, so if I hadn't noticed what the man had deliberately bypassed, I wouldn't have noticed anything between the man and the round chair. The man had tuned the machine so carefully that when another door was pushed, the man didn't even know anything.

"Hey, Ansener, leave that camera alone. It's going to be just the right weather, so if you don't hurry, you don't know when it will be. That loud voice made me turn my head, it turned out to be ...... It turned out to be a relatively young Einstein!

That's right, although Einstein is gray-haired at the moment, this Einstein is still younger than the one I saw at the pyramid. He wears a white shirt and black trousers, and his fat figure makes this dress look like a straitjacket.

"Eins, Einstein again! Why does anyone have this old man in their minds? I sneered to myself. I have tried to "read minds" with many people, and without exception I have found that "Einstein" is a secret common to the central leadership of the coalition forces and the Allied forces.

"This is a great cause that has been recorded in the annals of history. As the only witness and recorder, I would like to ...... if I don't leave you a good video."

"Don't be poor. Show me that record sheet! Einstein's voice suddenly rose and became stern. Honas pouted and didn't say anything. Einstein only looked at the form in his hand and was immediately thrown back to Hones. "Everything is adjusted." Einstein said softly, then threw the form to Ones, stepped into the glass enclosure, and sat down in the chair in the middle.

What really surprised me was not that Einstein could see the glass cover that I couldn't even see, or that Oones was able to find the glass door and close it. To my surprise, ten minutes later, the entire glass enclosure was filled with countless flickering electric lights, and Einstein himself was blurred into a humanoid light!

Time flies. The clock on the wall was only a twelfth of a turn, and another light lit up on the chair. It's still Albert Einstein, and there's nothing abnormal in his body except exhaustion. Honeness surrounded him, and before he could speak, Einstein waved his hand tiredly: "Hitler, it won't stop us anymore."

"Congratulations, Professor! Get rid of Hitler......" Oinners's expression and excitement were overflowing, and he was stopped by Einstein with a wave of his hand. "Time will tell. Time will tell," Einstein replied slowly, "I don't know if it's right or wrong." But we don't have a choice. ”

Hitler? Who was Hitler? Why did killing him make Einstein so excited? But I know that whoever dies to make Einstein happy like a child will not be a man full of evil.

(Later, I looked up this Hitler profile: a German Bavarian, a painter, who fought in World War I, and later joined a party called the "Workers' Socialist Party", in which fanatical nationalism united many Germans who were dissatisfied with the economic depression of the West and Germany's defeat in World War I, but the failure of the beer hall riots sent Hitler to prison, and in prison he wrote "Mein Kampf", which later generations of capitalists called "the only cure for the free world in the 30s to avoid redness", However, after his release from prison in Munich, his unprovoked disappearance was suspected of being erased by the German top brass in fear of Hitler, and the incident sparked some unsettling protests. ）

Glinsky...... Why does he have this memory? "I couldn't figure it out. The landscape was blurring, and I looked towards the door, only to notice that a pair of eyes were staring at it. I see, even though I knew he wouldn't pay attention to me, I waved my hand at the little eyes. Glinsky, who most likely witnessed a major historical upheaval.

Everything is gone. I suddenly came back to my senses, and everything I had just done was like a dream, as if I had lost my mind for a while. Glinsky was still stroking Einstein's signed lab coat like a babbling child caressing his beloved new toy. I heard him whisper, "It's been more than forty years......"

I glanced at my pocket watch in horror. It's strange that I remember that at least an hour had passed in my memory, but the hour and minute hands of the pocket watch remained motionless, as if nothing had happened.