Pilot Physical Function Institute, Lincolnshire, Area 51, Nevada.

In the experimental hall, there is a long row of computers along the wall, and the experimental table on the other side, all kinds of instruments, all of which are of the highest quality.

"Hell! Damn hurricanes! Dr. Harman almost went crazy looking at the cyclone on the screen, so close that if it used to be an hour, he could land directly anywhere in L.A., but now, he could only roar at the screen here.

"It's impossible, it's impossible not to find the reason, it must have been that I overlooked something, or they didn't find the right thing at all!" Dr. Harman grabbed a long note and looked at it one by one.

The long piece of paper was full of analysis data, everything was normal, and Dr. Harman picked up the intercom: "Wake up Western I have something to ask him!" ”

The St. Bania Hospital's equipment was still cultivating those samples, but it was not enough time to get enough to do the genetic sequencing, at least twenty-four hours, then it should be transferred, it was too dangerous there.

"General, where is the plane? I also want a copy, and I mean the one Western has on hand. Dr. Harman interconnected with Harris and spoke directly.

"Okay, I'll arrange it for you." Harris's voice was hoarse. He already knew about the accident in Los Angeles.

In the entire Amber program, the only hole that he poked out of himself instead of being bald happened when he was elated and three of his right-hand men were researching the plan.

And I got this news after the proposal was submitted.

To Harris's madness, his plan didn't take into account the implications of the incident at all.

The six SWAT officers were just stopping him on the road with guns, yes, although there were machine guns on the roof of the car, and although they sprinkled road studs on the ground, they were still far away!

And then suddenly he died.

Mindfulness, people who know are thinking about this word.

What kind of physical phenomenon is this?

"Harman, is there any scientific basis for telekinesis?" Harris asked Dr. Harman.

"What's going on again?" Harman frowned and asked, feeling that Harris's voice was not normal, something must have happened.

"He used his telekinesis to kill six SWATS, and the distance... Far away, more than four kilometers. Harris seemed to finish this sentence with the greatest force.

Six SWAT, four kilometers.

Eighty-four dead people, four .9 kilometers.

"What is the cause of death?"

Dr. Harman could feel like a whole handful of sand in his throat, hissing only in his throat.

"People went to get it back and checked, but it's not there yet, and even these people have to risk their lives to get there." Harris said with a headache.

"Uh..."

"Don't say it, we'll get what you want, it's absolutely impossible to go on like this, we don't have the slightest ability to resist."

"Hmmm! Let's do it as soon as possible! ”

Call cut off.

Dr. Harman knew that if he couldn't get a sample directly from Shaun, there were only three credible samples he could find right now.

One is Ribbeck in the hospital, and now the culture time is less than half an hour. The other one belongs to Sean's family, but those have to be taken out of a large pile of water, and it is unknown whether they can be found.

The last one was Western's, and he was running so fast that he must have the most important thing in his hand.

As for whether the so-called Flander Pohl has any dander on his body, it can only be said that there is this possibility, who said that if you get punched, you will definitely be able to bring someone else's body cells?

Dr. Harman also knows that there is such a thing as a fluctuating fist, and it is all unreliable speculation that there is no real contact with where you get the cells at all.

In normal people, energy bursts rely on adenosine triphosphate in the body.

This substance is the direct source of energy required for all life activities of tissues and cells in the body.

It needs to participate in the storage and transfer of chemical energy, the synthesis of proteins, fats, sugars and nucleotides, in addition, it can also promote the repair and regeneration of various cells in the body, enhance the metabolic activity of cells, and have a strong pertinence for the treatment of various diseases.

Without energy, the human body is just a lifeless mass of cells. Adenosine triphosphate, very important.

But Dr. Harman sadly discovers that no matter how much he increases the amount of this substance, he can't deduce the abilities that Sean demonstrates, so there must be another mechanism.

What is telekinesis?

Who knows, that thing has never existed only in literary works, and it is the brains of those authors that produce it.

It's like the radiation emitted by a cosmic celestial body... Uh, Dr. Harman looked up, looking at the ceiling a little dazed.

Radiation, as if the information said that he liked radiation, looked forward to a nuclear explosion, and scanned the CT for a long time, although Baker did not confess, but the nurses had already been subdued, and everything that happened in those times, the chicken and dogs were poured cleanly.

Dr. Harman even knew that the director, Richard and Nurse Maria, had been in the luxury hospital room.

Theoretically, if Maria had touched Sean's body and then touched Richard, the substance on that body would have been stained everywhere.

So these people are all locked up in that hospital waiting for the professionals to give them a full cleaning.

There was certainly nothing special on the ceiling, and Harman was just habitually looking up at the stars.

"Could it be gravitational waves?" He muttered to himself that although he was a brilliant biochemist, it did not mean that he knew nothing about physics, and that for a scientist to be successful, he had to learn the knowledge of his surroundings properly, because sometimes many seemingly unrelated fields in the world have a wonderful commonality in the lowest laws.

Astronomy and Geography, Philosophy and Literature, Physics, Biochemistry and Physical Education...... The words of the dead bald head were memorized by Haman, and the dead bald head had a great physical education teacher, and he must find this person when he goes back.

Gravitational waves, ripples in the bending of space-time, propagate outward from a radiation source in the form of a wave that transmits energy in the form of gravitational radiation.

Albert Einstein predicted the existence of gravitational waves based on the general theory of relativity, and until now, human scientists have discovered the signals of three gravitational waves.

"That's celestial... A brain hole is not a black hole. Dr. Harman muttered that he wasn't a physicist after all.

And what he did know was that gravitational waves were very faint when they were detected, and only that kind of huge celestial body could have enough strength to weigh people.

He picked up the communicator and connected to a physicist at the base, who was still a good engineer, so, "Heinz, ask you something,... Well, have you ever heard of telekinesis? ”

"Yes." A deep voice came from the intercom.

"Do you think this force can be explained physically?" Dr. Harman asked again.

"Mental power is classified as mental power, generally derived from mental activity, Harman, you know that human mental activity is actually just brain cells interacting with information material electrical signals..."

"I'm talking about physics!" Harman couldn't help but interrupt Hinds' nonsense, he obviously asked him about physics, and then turned back to physiology.

Hinds' tone immediately became stiff: "Bioelectricity is so strong that it forms a magnetic field, isn't the magnetic field a physical concept?" Who was your physics teacher? ”

Ignoring Heinz's attitude, Dr. Harman already felt that it made sense, it was indeed a physical explanation, but human bioelectricity was too weak, but... Harman remembered that the bald head had been struck by lightning before.