Zhuang Yan didn't argue with children, and bent down to look at her paintings: "It's really abstract, what are these clusters, it's scared to death of dense phobia."

Xiao Xuan sat down proudly, and the paintbrush was gently tapped as a whip: "What words!" It's realism, but it's painting what you can't see. ”

"Keep blowing. You can still draw things if you can't see them, and they are still realistic? ”

"The basic composition of the universe is space, right?"

"That's right."

"So elementary particles are also formed by the folding of space, right? It's as if threads are stacked on top of each other, and the fibers eventually become paper; The paper becomes a clump of paper, and it becomes a three-dimensional object. Thus space forms dimensions, and dimensions give rise to time. Is it? ”

"......" Zhuang Yan bowed his head and didn't squeak, he was imagining what Xiao Xuan wanted to prove.

Xiao Xuan was immersed in his own world, triumphant, and picked up the palette in a daze, adding colors to decorate the drawing board from time to time, the melon seed face was tranquil and gentle, and his eyes were hazy and attached as if he was looking at his relatives: "So since electrons and atoms are formed by spatial folding, why are there only microscopic particles?" Like waves, there are broken snow waves, and there are tsunami tides; Some of the stones are as small as mud and sand, and some are as magnificent as stone forests. Therefore, there may be particles that are billions of times larger than themselves, and there is a probability that an electron the size of a football or an atomic nucleus the size of a television will exist. ”

Zhuang Yan laughed behind his back: "Some people say that the material world is like a sea composed of positive matter and antimatter, and the pit left by positive matter is antimatter. If you come back and fill the pit, it will be annihilated, releasing energy in the same way that you will eliminate the score when you fill Tetris. He smiled and smiled, nodded solemnly, and said, "Although most of the pits are only the size of microscopic particles, the Dirac Sea is infinitely vast, and the possibility of a large-volume transition unit staying in a positive state of matter cannot be ruled out."

Xiao Xuan finally found someone to talk to, raised his head happily, looked at him cherishingly, and asked cautiously: "Section leader, look, is my painting a close-up?"

Zhuang Yan looked dignified and blank, looking at the abstract painting with thick ink and color half-incomprehensibly, and muttered: "Realism, it's so realistic." If it's not a painting, you're a Nobel Prize. ”

The nuclear energy produced by the fusion of tiny invisible particles is enough to destroy a city. The fusion of particles the size of a TV set, the brewing nuclear reaction, that can't wash away a continent?

That's the ultimate devastating weapon, right?

He looked down at the pure and sweet Xiao Xuan, this girl seemed to like the open-mindedness of the section leader, tilted her head and laughed, looking at him clearly, as if waiting for him to speak.

Perhaps this brand-new nuclear weapon will be able to cleanse the planet of life. Little did she know that this naïve idea would turn into a weapon that would destroy the lives of the people.

Be sure to get ahead of others and study clearly.

Zhuang Yan stretched out his hand gently, Xiao Xuan tilted his head in confusion, like a kind pet, looking at him with watery doubts.

"Your instincts are right." Zhuang Yan restrained his fear and said gently, "I have seen similar arguments for macroscopic particles, and the search idea to capture it, but I can't do it too deeply. Would you be interested in accomplishing this once-in-a-lifetime event together? Even if he tried to whisper, he was still sweating, his voice trembling like a notice of mourning, and he choked a few times before he finished speaking. Xiao Xuan didn't know that he was afraid, thinking that he was excited, and said innocently: "Okay, okay!"

Zhuang Yan looked at the girl smiling like a flower, as if staring at the poppy quietly blooming, he knew that he did not hesitate to embark on the fork in the road that dominated history, the birth of the fifth generation of star-destroying weapons, with only one habit, one intuition, one dark belief, under the guidance of the head of the district, bloomed curled buds in the dark place, growing and growing.

Only by rushing to the front can we coerce the other side to live in peace.

There is no place for the weak to be reasonable.

Therefore, Zhuang Yan never hesitated when he was in a cold sweat. He later dreamed countless times that the star-destroying weapon had turned the scorched earth red, and countless citizens in ashes howled and accused Zhuang Yan of the demon's name, scolding him worse than Einstein, who conceived the nuclear bomb.

But he still stretched out his right hand to the ignorant Xiao Xuan.

Because he was pessimistic and misanthropic and didn't trust too much, he decided to be the first to hit the road at the first moment, and if the fifth-generation star-destroying weapon was bound to appear, it must appear in my laboratory.

The republic must not be allowed to become weak. It used to be cake, it used to be as helpless as I was. So outside the doors of the Dark Sanctuary, I was ready to go, carrying the infamy of the ages. I walked on the dark red carpet to pick up the light at the end.

"Section Chief, why is your face white?" Xiao Xuan asked with concern.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes, you're ready. Let's do it. Xiao Xuan put her little hand in the section chief's slightly trembling big hand, and the two compartments clenched, making her frown and hurt, but she didn't squeak.

Pity me for being alone and letting you go on the road together.

"I'm sorry." Zhuang Yan whispered.

"Ah, it doesn't hurt." Xiao Xuan was stunned for a moment, rubbing his red hand and laughing.

"Xiao Xuan, many people are condemning the scientists who invented nuclear weapons, do you think that is a stench for 10,000 years?" On the way to carry the box for Xiao Xuan to the headquarters of the R&D department, Zhuang Yan pretended to ask casually.

Xiao Xuan shook off the long hair floating at the corners of his lips, his pretty face shone brightly, and he said majestically: "They don't want to think about it, those two blows simply cut off the stubborn resistance of the defeated country, ended the war half a year early, and entered into peace and reconstruction ahead of schedule." How many fewer deaths? How much less? Don't scold the people who started the war, complain about the people who ended the war, these people either have logic faults or have a problem with their position, section chief, you just want to be cute for them. ”

Zhuang Yan was inexplicably relieved, and both of them couldn't hold the file box and couldn't free their hands, so they touched her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Just your mouth."

Xiao Xuan also touched him and countered: "It's not me, the truth is a knife."

Zhuang Yan said softly: "The gentleman hides his weapon and waits for the time to move." Returning the knife to the sheath is the protection of the love knife. ”

Xiao Xuan guessed the meaning, looked at him and said, "Okay, I know."

At the same time, the evil consequences of Plan C have progressed to the peak, although the sword pavilion satellite and the enemy space shuttle were destroyed in an instant, but the high-energy electrons produced by the high-altitude thermonuclear reaction actually affected the high-altitude magnetic field, plus the atmosphere was hit by the impact, the South Asian islands suffered an unprecedented impact of solar radiation, and the sunbathers found that their complexion was like shaking their hands when stir-frying, and they were so black that they could not be remedied, and the indigenous people of South Asia almost became African immigrants, and their bodies went out like wearing bikinis. And the tsunami caused by the shock wave was pushed until the seashore did not converge and subside.

However, the Philippine officials were unaware of it, and they still concentrated on making small troubles and happily taking advantage of them. I was reminded by my father in private to react,, why is the radiation so high, it turns out that you are playing in space, okay, grab your pigtails, I'll cry to you!

The Philippines lodged a solemn protest and strong condemnation, rolling on the ground and crying everywhere, to the effect that: "I was shot while lying down!" When you come to my capital, you think it's Ghana when you look at the street! Citizens are sunburned like that!! Basically, at night, close your eyes and shut your mouth and be invisible in place!! It's all your fault for playing with the bomb! ”

The international police immediately stood up for justice, invoking the 1966 Outer Space Treaty, claiming that the placement of weapons of mass destruction in low orbit was a flagrant violation of article IV of the Outer Space Treaty, and rallying the States parties to denounce the violating country.

Britain and France responded, and Germany pretended to be deaf and dumb. The Republic could have turned a deaf ear, but the isolation effect caused by the solitary life of Zidian Technology, and in the heavy international environment, the Republic responded positively and sent a mission to the Meeting of States Parties to negotiate a solution to the remaining issues.

The meeting was held for a week, and the table was lifted!