Chapter 329: Its Mission Is Over, Let's Send It to the Smelting Furnace
Governor Deer, who "didn't sleep for three days, slept for three days at a time", woke up that day and wanted to go downstairs to ask for a cup of coffee, but he actually ran into Dr. Harder in the barracks. In addition to the surprise, the two "old friends" who were separated by grandparents chatted in the experiment for three days.
For those three days, there would be baked snails, goat's milk, and bread at every meal, until Dr. Harder wanted to vomit, and Daminos arranged.
From then on, Dr. Hader was afraid of the officer, who looked like a Greek sculpture.
On the fourth day after his lab moved into the barracks, he made a verbal agreement with Pipsqueak to volunteer for the clinical trial, and he helped Pipsqueak restore her connection to Yunge's inner world.
This is a pirate base, and experimental materials are extremely scarce. Again, Dr. Harder was a wandering scientist, with no assistants and no support from the powerful research team he had received in the Federation. Governor Deer was still busy, and she had limited time left for Dr. Harder to experiment.
Various conditions led to no progress in the first five years of experimentation. It wasn't until the sixth year that Pipsqueak could occasionally see the shadows of sporadic space warfare from the inside angle, as well as some vague people and events—which Dr. Hardy speculated might be Yunge's subconscious memories.
As for when she will be able to fully find her contact with Yun Ge, the "famous" Maiha Hardy is not completely sure. But all this is definitely a sure gift package for Pippi, at least to see the people and things she wants to see.
As a result, the old and the young, separated by grandparents, are more enthusiastic about indulging in experiments.
Far away in the Nebula space station, there is someone more enthusiastic about experimenting than Meha Hardy. There is only one experiment in the laboratory made of the entire space station, and one experiment has been done for ten years, and it is still going on.
The Danish space station with white stainless steel walls is a style from the inside to the outside, and there are occasionally some shades of gray decoration in the station, which are actually painted to prevent researchers from suffering from snow blindness.
Living here is no different from living in the Polar Freeze Star, and you have to find a way to get some color out of it in order to avoid being cold to the extreme, so that you are afraid that you will not be human.
——It is purely a land of heavenly principles.
The pure white oval swan egg, embedded in the colorful nebula, looks like a castle where a princess is imprisoned. But it's not the princess who is imprisoned here, it's just the souvenir that the princess wants.
The only thing that makes a little messy about the space station is the laboratory of the Ph.D., who has been in charge of experimental research here for ten years.
In the laboratory, there are piles of various experimental equipment, a board bed large enough for him to sleep in the corner, and a square table by the window. In the corner of the square table by the window was a stack of hand-drawn paper, and the drawings were splashed with oil dots of various sizes. It seems that the doctor uses a table for drawing and eating, and there is no extra furniture.
The doctor on the square table to revise the blueprints was an old man, with gray hair, messy hair, and a pair of old slippers. He was slow and not very sharp, but his fingers were nimble.
Knock, knock! There was a manual knock on the door.
The Doctor has the doctor's rule that he is not allowed to install a doorbell in his lab, and he hates the screeching of the doorbell, and he hates all kinds of mechanical sounds.
"Come in." The doctor looked up unhurriedly and pressed the one-way "walkie-talkie" in Tu's hand.
The assistant in a white coat pushed the door in with a stack of paper materials in his arms. The materials were placed on the generous table before he spoke to the doctor: "Doctor, the lady is here." ”
"yes, got it." The doctor buried himself in retouching the map, and did not plan to get up and take over. "Let her wait for me for ten minutes, and this will be over."
After the assistant left, his blueprints were almost finished, and he quickly packed up his pencils, erasers, and drawing tools, rolled up the drawings and put them in the corner, and then got up and left the small laboratory full of experimental equipment.
The moment the Doctor got up, everyone would probably be surprised.
- This doctor, carved out of the same mold as Dr. Meha-Hardy, has no movement or tone, and his habits are even more according to the drawing.
After leaving his lab, he went to the most important laboratory in the spaceport. What is being studied there is the only important experiment on the island, and all the grading experiments that the Doctor does in his own laboratory are at the service of it.
The most important laboratory is located in the center of the space station.
The base of the laboratory is elevated, with a single pillar in the middle of it, and you have to climb a spiral staircase five stories high, which looks like a castle in the shape of a mushroom.
Don't expect an elevator in this realm, the Doctor hates that. Even though he was not very quick at moving as an old man, he walked up the stairs three times a day to go to the "castle" to do experiments. The others wanted to complain, and they didn't dare to complain under his example.
Which young man is willing to let people talk about himself behind his back, his physical strength is not as good as an old man.
Of course, the lady who was waiting for him at the "castle" also walked up the stairs. It was evident that she had a lot of respect for the doctor, and that all the station's furnishings were as good as possible for his habits.
On the lintel of the main entrance of the "castle", a dark gray "plaque" is hung. The plaque is thick and textured, with four large light gray characters falling on a dark gray background: light clouds.
"Payment" is quite literary, but it's a little incomprehensible......
The mechanical door of the "light cloud inside" is pushed open, and it is still non-automatic. In the experiment, there was a slim fairy, who was said to be the lady who waited for the arrival of the doctor.
Madame has black hair and black eyes, and you can see at first glance that she has pure ancient Oriental blood.
She is of medium height, her slender figure can be called gentle, and her eyebrows are as bright as spring flowers. Even if she doesn't speak, you can guess that the tone of her speech is warm, and it is true!
"Is there any progress in the experiment?" This question, which has no temperature, came out from between her lips and teeth, as if it had melted ten miles of spring breeze, and it was a beautiful greeting.
Men who meet her by chance may have an illusion: they mistakenly think that if they get her, they will fall into a gentle township and never want to come out again.
Of course, no one knows what the thousands of staff on the space station think, anyway, the doctor is unlikely, he only cares about experiments.
"The only progress during this period was the detection of fluctuations in his brain waves three days ago. After repairing the mecha core and placing it in a corner of the laboratory, he can connect on his own, and he may have returned to normal. The answer to the lady was not an elderly doctor who could not act or say no, but a young supervisor with glasses.
"What about the mech core?" Madame didn't seem to care about the question, but she asked anyway.
"The damage to the mecha core is too serious, but the spiritual link is still there. Thanks to the mecha core, he might not have been able to save the bioelectric waves needed for his experiments to help him connect to the electron cloud brain. The young director replied truthfully, pointing to the small titanium ball in the transparent box in the corner - half a fist's size, crumpled, and pitiful.
"Well, its mission is over, let's send it to the smelting furnace." Madame's cold expression matched her gentle image with a negative index, as if the words just now were not what she said. "Let's all go out, I want to be alone for a while."
"Yes, ma'am." The young supervisor said yes and led the assistants out of the "light clouds". He turned around and came back as he went out, closing the door to the lab, but not taking the mech core that Madame had sent him into the furnace.
The young men had left the lab, but the old doctor, who had only come in just as Madame had spoken, had not. He listened to the conversation between his wife and the supervisor from beginning to end, and did not make a single comment.
Madame walked to the medical cabin in the center of the laboratory and sat down, and he followed behind him, as if he would never leave.