Chapter 34: Scientific Evidence for the Existence of Ghosts

Today is the second Thursday of every month, and according to Sheldon's schedule, every month today must be to eat Chinese food.

And there is only one Chinese restaurant near their community that tastes good, such as the Golden Dragon Hotel, so naturally, this has become his fixed dinner place every month.

Although Leonard is a little tired of eating with Sheldon, after all, eating at the same restaurant for several years in a row, and ordering the same dish every time, is a person who will get tired of it.

But it can't be helped, for Sheldon, the fixed and unchanged is the best, he even insists on making a schedule a month in advance until the time of getting up and going to bed every morning, and there is no way to understand his strange brain circuits without living with him.

In the face of a person like Sheldon, there is almost nothing he can do to change his mind, but in some cases, even the stubborn Sheldon will be accommodating.

In the first case, it is the method that Li Qingyuan tried yesterday, as a high-level genius with an IQ of 1874 years old who can make his own nuclear reactor, Sheldon profoundly understands the truth that a good man does not suffer the loss in front of him.

And the second case!

"Lee, seriously? Are you really a psychic? That kind of wizard in Star Wars? Will you put lightning? Can you fly? Can you live in a vacuum? What is the purpose of your coming to Earth? ”

Ever since learning that Li Qingyuan's profession is a psychic medium, Sheldon has given up his monthly Chinese cuisine plan and directly turned into a problem expert, feeling like those curious children.

As the saying goes, the more you know, the more ignorant you feel, and for Sheldon, the existing physical science is no longer able to satisfy his curiosity, so he is particularly fascinated by some supernatural phenomena.

As can be seen from the fact that he wears a T-shirt from the DC Marvel series every day and a room full of Thor's Hulk figures, the youngest Stevenson Award winner of all time is actually a teenager at a mental age.

"Eh, Sheldon, can you be quiet, I didn't die of ghosts, I'm going to be killed by you!" Li Qingyuan felt that he was simply making trouble for himself now, why did he take Sheldon's words.

At that time, at the Golden Dragon Hotel, because Taylor was upset by the quarrel, he was not the slightest wary of Sheldon's appearance, and directly told him about his troubles.

If it were a normal person, when he heard him say that he was entangled by a female ghost and caused a headache, he would definitely think that the child was having hysteria, and maybe he would be sent to a mental hospital.

But who is Sheldon?

This is a freak who likes self-fantasy when he has nothing to do, after all, there is only a thin line between the so-called genius and a madman, so after hearing Li Qingyuan's troubles, the professor of theoretical physics at California Polytechnic University insisted on pulling Li Qingyuan back to the apartment, and insisted on helping the other party solve the troubles of the female ghost.

"I said, do they have a problem with their brains?" Caroline looked at Sheldon, who was chattering in front of her, and Li Qingyuan, who was holding her head in pain, and asked suspiciously.

That's how a normal person reacts, okay!

What kind of female ghost, what psychic, what strange phase logic, there is this thing in real life?

Caroline didn't believe it anyway.

"Li should have no problem with his brain, but I don't know if those guys have a problem!" Max looked at the busy crowd in front of him with his hands crossed, and said with some uncertainty.

Except for Sheldon, who continued to keep a record with a small notebook, Leonard, Howard, and Rajesh were all captured and sent to do hard labor, and the three of them were making a plasma analyzer as Sheldon had ordered.

Originally, Li Qingyuan was reluctant to share his secrets with others, but on the one hand, he was so anguilliated by Taylor that he had a headache.

And on the other hand!

He also wanted to see if he could strengthen himself.

Although now that he has that weird statue in his hand, he can have a way to restrain the ghost, but that thing can only directly kill the ghost into smoke, and there is no practical trick at all.

After all, it wasn't his intention to get rid of ghosts!

Who are those souls doing in the way? There is nothing to do to get rid of them, and there is no penny of benefits, so why waste your efforts yourself.

What he needs is tangible benefits, whether it is to drive the ghost to do things for him or to allow the ghost to affect reality or to renew the ghost's life, that is the real real gold and platinum business.

Just like now!

Nicholas had begun to promise that as long as he could keep his soul intact, the girl had two hidden assets to contribute.

So, these bastards are all playing yin!

If it was yesterday, Li Qingyuan would still be able to use the power of the statue to force Nicholas to hand over his hidden assets.

But now!

Nicholas said that if you don't prove that there is a way to help you not dissipate, everyone will be dissolved.

"Yes, according to what you say! Ghosts are in a completely different dimension from us, that is to say, they are divided into the positive and negative sides of time, and that woman is in this position right now? Leonard followed Li Qingyuan's instructions, put his hand on Taylor's body and asked.

"Yes, that's right, your hand is on her chest right now!" Li Qingyuan nodded.

"Uh, I'm sorry, ma'am!" Although he didn't feel the slightest feeling, Leonard apologized sincerely.

"Isn't this room all crazy!" Looking at the messy farce in front of her, Caroline felt that it was no wonder that the little brother named Li kept looking at her unpleasantly, it turned out that she was jealous that she was an ordinary person!

"Well, according to the torsion theory and the general theory of relativity, although we can't see and touch ghosts, they do exist after all, but they are different from our ion structure, so as long as we break up the space-time of this point through this plasma analyzer, then we can contact ghosts!" Sheldon scribbled a bunch of books on the whiteboard, then turned to Howard and yelled.

"Hurry up, you slow guy, I'll go to the street to find two ninety-year-old people who are faster than you!"

The short Howard angrily gave Sheldon the middle finger, he is a master of engineering, an engineer nominated for the US space station, if he doesn't have himself, can he assemble a plasma analyzer with Sheldon's mouth cannon.

"We need energy, a lot of energy, according to calculations, as long as half of Los Angeles' electricity supply is needed, we can break up two cubic centimeters of space-time, so the question is, where does the energy come from?"

Sheldon asked the crowd after calculating for about ten minutes.