Chapter 21: Lexington
In Lexington, all the mail entering the Lincoln Laboratory has to pass through the sentry room, a small-town-sized city, and nearly 30,000 packages are all sent to one post, which makes American soldiers feel very annoyed.
Knock knock...
There is a knock on the window.
The GI looked up, looked through the window, and saw a young girl, wearing denim overalls, sunglasses, flaxen curls over her head, sweat oozing from her forehead, and a little chubby hand waving at her.
Looking very cute, with a fleshy face and chubby little hands, if the woman with overflowing motherhood was here, I am afraid that she would have fallen into the cute offensive of a young girl.
However, the little canine teeth that peeked out of the corners of his mouth, the GI felt that he looked like a demon's child.
"Little girl, what is your parents' contact information?" The big-headed soldier was too lazy to reason with the little kid, and nothing was as good as the slap of her parents.
"I'm looking for someone in the lab." Anna said, lightly.
Hmph, the big soldier smiled, he felt that Anna was really cute, and said softly: "Little friend, you tell the president for me, I want to go to the White House to find relatives." ”
Then, the face of the big-headed soldier changed color: "No, I see that sign, this is a military center, and idlers are not allowed to enter." ”
After saying that, the big head soldier's eyes widened angrily, and he opened the door to pick up Anna.
No matter how beautiful a young girl is, she is still a young girl, Lexington is a military laboratory, if you let a young girl in, what kind of system.
The phone rings.
Standing on the modified version of the balance bike with the function of a lifting platform, Anna took a long time: "Soldier, you answer the phone first." ”
Anna looked at the GI with a blank face and picked up the phone, well, okay, but, no, okay.
Then the soldier gave him a strange look, turned his head and asked, "Take out your papers." ”
Anna took out a certificate, which belongs to the primary school students into the laboratory project, the specific content is to stimulate the creative enthusiasm of primary school students, Lincoln laboratory and the school cooperation, deliberately selected several outstanding primary school students to visit and study.
It's actually, and the only real thing in it is Octavis' and Dr. Hall's autographs.
The big-headed soldier seemed to check the documents, and then asked the head of the laboratory to confirm that there was such a thing, and then said to Anna, "Wait at the door." ”
Finally didn't kick Anna out.
The laboratory is surrounded by barbed wire, and there are warning signs every 10 meters away. Looking through the iron fence, looking in, on the vast playground, an officer shouted military orders, and several soldiers carried wooden boxes and loaded Humvees.
Thundered...
A ten-wheeled truck drove by, kicking up a large pile of dust, and the soldiers in the cloak were holding guns with serious faces.
10 minutes and 30 seconds later, a pair of glasses came out of the laboratory, and when I saw Anna shaking with her mobile phone, she was stunned for a moment and walked over.
The big-headed soldier warned his glasses: "Thomas, be careful to let the little girl walk on the sidewalk, according to her physique, even if the big truck hits the radar, there will be no prompt." ”
Full of malice.
The little glasses were easy to discuss, and dealt with the big-headed soldier a few times, watching the lifting platform slowly fall, Anna came down from the platform: "You are a little genius Anna, be blamed, it's normal, one of our teachers, there was an urgent matter at 2 o'clock in the morning, but he didn't bring his identity card, and he was trapped in the security room by the big soldier all night." Later, it was Colonel Roddy who came to fetch it back. ”
Angry, how could it be, Anna had been thinking about the helmet that the GI was wearing at that time, it seemed to be a second-level head, and the American GI was also poor and couldn't afford to bring a third-level head.
"Small eyes."
The half-loud experimenter knew that Anna was shouting about herself, little eyes?! The experimenter thinks that his eyes are okay, but he wears glasses, so why do they have small eyes.
"Where's Dr. Friedman?" I'm sorry, but for Anna, the little eyes are passers-by, and she doesn't even want to know her name.
"Are you looking for Dr. Friedman, he's in the first office around the corner, don't worry, he's always there, even if it's 12 o'clock in the evening, you can find him in the lab."
Little Eyes was particularly excited to see the young girl, but he knew Annabella's name, and he had heard the report of the World Future Propaganda Conference, and his performance was a genius.
I finally saw me today, and the excitement of the little eyes was overflowing, and he was about to introduce himself, and he found that himself...
You're annoying!
The little eyes said as they spoke.
That's a lot!
Anna pulled out a USB drive-sized device from her small satchel and pressed it down.
The world is quiet.
"Hell, my voice." He found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hear his own voice, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he tried to scream.
Even the people around him, when they saw him, walked by curiously, looking like he was acting in a Chaplin meme, and a kind colleague patted him on the shoulder and asked if he was sick.
Anna shook the USB drive: "Meet my new toy, referred to as a silencer." The simulator can detect the frequency of your voice, and with a simple press, it can emit a back-amplitude that cancels out the sound you are speaking. ”
Referring to the monitoring Mayan software, Anna designed a hardware circuit and printed it on the circuit board with a nanoprinter, and unexpectedly obtained another by-product, referred to as a silencer.
Considering some of the chatterbox in the Marvel world, Anna decided to equip it anyway.
Tragic.
The small eye unexpectedly became the first test of the silencer.
The trial was successful.
After Anna pressed the button again, Little Eyes finally got the voice she hadn't seen in a long time, feeling that the world had never been better, and was about to express his tirade.
Anna glared at him, and her little short legs were quite aura: "Don't you know that you are very annoying, use your nonsense energy to engage in research, and you will win the Nobel Prize now." ”
Anna does things for a purpose, just like when she arrives at Lincoln Laboratory, the people in it are all over-eyed characters, she has a small fat hand, a small short leg, and even struggles to stuff a rubber hose, how to carry out experiments.
So in order to live a nourishing life, it is imperative to subdue a little brother.
Seeing the performance of the little eyes, covering her mouth and panicked expression, she was almost the last bit of fire, so Anna picked up a right hand, stretched out her left hand, and patted the shoulder of the little eye in an old-fashioned manner - the hand was too short to reach and patted the thigh instead: "See the USB drive in my hand No, patent, do you know how much it is worth, one million." Mess with me, it's not a matter of getting a few patents and publishing a few papers. ”
The little eyes nodded apprehensively, and Garcia II came online.
……
The laboratory building is inside the base, and unlike the outside, the building is empty and silent, and occasionally people walk by, but they are also in a hurry and do not squint.
Anna blocked Dr. Friedman at the door of the toilet as he had just finished using the toilet, flushing his hands and walking out with flip-flops.
This guy is still unkempt in his seventies and eighties, wearing a big pants, a short sleeve at random, with the Mediterranean Sea on his head, and a bunch of dead skin on his face, he hasn't even washed his face, it is said that the doctor is notoriously not fond of cleanliness, and exaggerated rumors that the doctor has been wearing underwear for more than three months.
This is an elderly man who makes the laboratory his home, a veritable 10,000-year-old single dog.
Anna handed over the name post, but the doctor didn't even look at it: "Anna, it's just that the lab is short of an observer." ”
Dr. Dorisso.