Chapter Thirty-Nine: Clues
"You mean you applied alien technology?"
"Alien technology? Hmph, you know better than me if it's useless. Ha ha. Professor Ma had something to say, and he seemed to know the harvesting plan of the boron-based civilization.
"One day the earth will die. Don't try to stop it. I'm just speeding up the rehearsal panic. Professor Ma continued.
"Don't underestimate human nature. You know, most of the miracles created by human beings do not originate from technology, but from unique human qualities. That's what keeps me going and looking forward to it. At the same time, I find that you are also afraid, afraid of the great progress of human technology. Xin Jue said affectionately.
"Don't you think about the world? Besides, your wife and children are in Chongqing, although Chongqing is in trouble, the mother and daughter escaped, don't you have any touch? ”
"You abandoned me first, why should I have mercy on this squalid human race?" Professor Ma raised his voice and argued with Li Xianhui on the other end.
"Ten years ago, you were blamed for academic misconduct, but now everything you did was for revenge."
"Academic misconduct! The plagiarist is full of honor, and the plagiarist is reduced to this. Can you bear the humiliation? I contributed conjectures, created theories, and ultimately tested them, only to be preemptively published by my colleagues.
I sued, I litigated, but I ended up with a bad reputation for academic misconduct, and the whole world was against me at the time. In the end, the job was gone, and the home was broken. Is this the unique character of human beings that you say? Tartar? Professor Ma was very indignant and asked in a loud voice.
"I sympathize with your plight, and if you don't dislike it, I'm sure I'll rehabilitate you."
"Is this to recruit An? Hehe. Professor Ma smiled bitterly.
"Recruiting for humanity around the world. Recruit peace for a quiet night after 90 years. ”
Professor Ma's mood gradually calmed down. It didn't take long for him to start sobbing alone: "I beg for everyone's forgiveness. ”
"We owe you an apology, too." Li Xianhui said.
"Professor, time is of the essence, can you tell us about the Facelings?"
"Seven years ago, one dark night in winter, around 2 o'clock in the morning, I was living on the streets of Beijing, sheltering from the strong wind in the subway station of the art museum, and the temperature was moderately below zero. The Facelings appeared in front of me at some point, rescued me, and took me to a cave in Sichuan. Facelings
I teach me advanced technologies that make me crazy, including space wormholes and gene grafting......
But I've never seen this person in person, I've never talked to him, and I don't know anything about the Facelings. But I always felt that he wasn't human, at least a robot, but I never verified. ”
Li Xianhui became more and more uneasy when he heard this, and he realized that there was more than one incarnation of Jin Shijie. You have to go as fast as you can to knock them out one by one, or else human technology will not be enough to deal with the harvest.
"If you can't even throw stones, how can feelings work." Li Xianhui thought silently.
Li Xianhui refused all entertainment and applied to the alliance for a small conference room of 80 square meters, and he had already made up his mind to find Liu Jie and the way to transmit information to the outside world in a month and a half at most.
"Except for events that endanger the earth, all other information and visits are rejected, just keep it here. The food was left outside the door and I would come out and get it myself when I wanted to eat it. Li Xianhui said to Zhang Yan.
"What about He Yuwei?" Zhang Yan asked.
"Remember, she's no exception." Li Xianhui is very determined.
Li Xianhui didn't know when he could never forget it, and the Anti-Devouring Alliance sorted out Liu Jie's detailed information in the past eight years, with 1 ton of paper materials and 16TB of electronic materials.
For two whole days, Li Xianhui did not take any rest, and put all the materials into his mind in real detail.
He found that Liu Jie's rich life was too closed and rarely involved in social interactions, except for work and family. All the information piles up a pragmatic, low-key and family-loving Liu Jie, who can't be associated with a vicious person.
11 days, 12 days、......
Li has nothing to do every day except to construct logic, reorder, and reconstruct the logic from the information in her mind and the logic trees plastered on the walls and ceilings of the conference room, and even then, Li Taohui still gets nothing.
Day 16.
Li Xianhui thought of an interview with Liu Jie.
"The fact that your just-published book "Gold Rush Party" exceeded 600,000 copies on its first day of release, which is a miracle in the age of e-reading. With your worth, publishing a book must have little to do with the manuscript fee, can you talk about the purpose of publishing the book? Remember asked.
"I was born in an era when paper books were very common, and I lived in a sea of paper books. I still remember that every time I send a new book, the first thing I do is not to see if it is damaged, but to open the new book and stick my nose in it, and smell the smell of the new book, this preference has continued to this day. So, I have a disconnect from society about paper books. Liu Jie replied.
"Do you have any chapters that you recommend to the audience?" The reporter asked.
"The whole book is the essence of my hard work. It takes a careful experience word by word to understand this book, and it is possible to abandon humanity in transactions and obtain excess returns. ”
"There are media reports that you refuse to be typeset by the publisher, but you typeset yourself. Why did you do such a very unimportant thing at that time. ”
Liu Jie didn't know how to answer for a while, so he paused. Then say the moving reasons.
"This book is my brainchild. I just help my child get dressed before he goes out. ”
Wait, Liu Jie will never typeset it himself because of his feelings, Li Xianhui thought secretly in his heart, and seemed to have found clues.
What about books? Li Xianhui didn't know where to throw Liu Jie's "Gold Rush Party" for a while.
"Zhang Yan, come in and help me find a book." In the past 16 days, this was the first time that Li had allowed others to enter.
Zhang Yan pushed the door, but it still couldn't be opened.
"The door was locked from the inside. Open the door first. ”
Li Xianhui remembered that the door had been locked from the inside. So he walked quickly to the door, opened the door and let Zhang Yan in, and helped him find the book "Gold Rush".
The moment the door opened, a musty smell burst out of the house, Zhang Yan could barely stand the smell, she entered with her hand blocking her nose. He was confronted by Li Xianhui, who had not taken a bath in 16 days, let alone shaved, and had a slight swish on his body. However, in Zhang Yan's opinion, the loose beard makes Li Taohui more masculine.
"Hey, this room hasn't been ventilated for a long time. There are also some foods that are not thrown away after eating and moldy. Seeing Zhang Yan coming in with his nose blocked, Li Xianhui said indifferently.
"It's just to find a book called "Gold Rush", and if you can't find it, you can buy a set."
Zhang Yan didn't speak, in the past eight years, the two have been like sisters and brothers, she is not only responsible for Li Taohui's safety, but also responsible for Li Taohui's daily life most of the time, she has admired Li Taohui for a long time, although she knows that he only has He Yuwei in his heart, but she has never let go.
"How can you give people peace of mind." Saying that, Zhang Yan walked to the window, ready to open the window for ventilation.
"No, I'm afraid the wind will blow up the materials I have laid on the ground."
"Then turn on the air conditioner!"
"There was noise, although it was small, but it was unacceptable to me." Li Xianhui was also very helpless.
"Well, you decide. What color is the book cover? Zhang Yan asked
"Red and green."
Zhang Yan buried his head in searching. almost turned over the places where the books might be hidden, and there was still no trace of "Gold Rush Party".
"I'm not looking for it, I'll go buy a copy and come back." Zhang Yan finally gave up and continued the search.