The beginning of the preface
The invisible has always been expected. Because www.biquge.info pen is invisible, people are in awe of it, and because it is invisible, people explore it. Two-dimensional space, or four-dimensional space, some people choose to believe, and some people choose to ignore. Is there a parallel universe at all, and is the end of the universe a joke?
After countless pursuits and explorations, some people finally proved the existence of multi-dimensional space, some people found multi-dimensional space, and at the same time opened another dimension.
"Doctor, this is too dangerous, it's crazy!" someone in a secret lab roared hoarsely.
"Really? It's kind of crazy. The old man known as the Doctor sighed slightly, clenched his fists again, and said firmly: "But as long as the last step is successful, I will be able to open the passage between the multidimensional space and our world, which will be a major milestone in the history of mankind." ”
"But if you fail, you'll..."
"There is no contingency," the doctor interrupted the man, "and those who fear such an eventuality can only perish." Fear of failure? Science must not allow it! Big deal, it's death. ”
Death, which is supposed to be one of the two most important events in life, is so understated in the mouth of the doctor. The man behind him looked at the old man in front of him, and tears quickly moistened his eyes. He knew that the old man in front of him was not old, only in his twenties, but he was a genius and devoted himself to scientific research. Long-term elemental radiation has eroded his body, his hair is thin and gray, his teeth are almost all gone, his face is full of wrinkles like flowers, and his thin hands are like dead branches. In his twenties, he was in his prime, but he looked like an old man in his last years.
Yes, death is just that, what's so terrible? It's just that I should go back early. Life is so short, what does it matter if you live more and live less? The man strengthened his conviction and moved forward with the doctor, only silently praying in his heart that he would be able to follow the doctor in the next life.
The two wore special fully enclosed clothing, which is resistant to high temperature, high pressure and radiation, and has a special breathing apparatus inside, which can breathe for three days. Take the elevator to the lowest level of the lab. The laboratory is deep underground, and has been specially treated to strengthen the protective layer to ensure that it does not threaten the ground, and the ground is a wasteland area, so as not to affect people.
The two of them came out of the elevator, and the room was full of protective qi formed by the Zero element, and everyone had been sent off two days ago, so only the two of them and some busy machines were left. Directly in front of you are large machines, connected to the "door" in the middle. Is it a door? yes, at least in their eyes. It was a door to another dimension, though it was only a space, a space that was pointed at by the emitting points of the various machines, and it was only aimed at a point in order to strengthen its power.
The two of them walked towards the machine, and the doctor smiled at the man after he stopped. Under the protection of the protective suit, the man could not see the doctor's smile, but he clearly knew that years of research and the painstaking efforts of several generations were finally going to be witnessed at this moment. The man couldn't help but think of a once popular saying: Next is the time to witness a miracle. And now, the moment has finally arrived.
The Doctor's hands were so nimble that it was hard to believe that the hands of the dead branches were so dexterous. It's going to be done soon, just press enter, hit enter, and make or break it.
The doctor's finger was close to the enter key, but he didn't press it for a long time, he was trembling, and the man who stood at the pinnacle of scientific research in his twenties was trembling. This is the crystallization of how many people in the world, press this button, success or failure, the doctor's heart began to hesitate.
Do the math again, make sure it's okay, the doctor said, and the assistant didn't object, after all, this moment is too important. After repeated calculations, there is still no problem, as long as the button is pressed, it is the arrival of the new century.
"Analyzing supercomputer programs, there can be no surprises here. The doctor said.
Naturally, it is impossible for a human to succeed in such a quick calculation, it is all done with the help of a supercomputer, and if something goes wrong with this program, then everything is over. Through the mutual analysis of supercomputers, everything is in good condition. Unless all the computers are all in one place, the odds are smaller than winning the jackpot in a row.
"Go ahead. The doctor said, his hand approaching the return again, but it still didn't press it, and the usually confident doctor began to hesitate again. Failure is a big deal and death, the doctor is not afraid of death, but the hard work here may be ruined.
The fruits of these labor are backed up, but if this time fails, the state will not be able to approve the money to build a new laboratory in the short term, and the results may drag on for decades or even hundreds of years.
"Doctor. The assistant shouted, if you want to calculate again, you can only manually test the supercomputer, but this process is by no means something that two people can do, even if you call everyone else back, it will take years.
This shout suddenly woke up the doctor, there were many people waiting outside, their mood was no more relaxed than their own, whether it was success or failure, those people were waiting for their results.
Well, the big deal is failure, and even if we fail, there is definitely someone who can help us continue, and the doctor who has a firm belief finally pressed enter.
After a noisy start-up sound, the machines began to operate normally. The energy provided by the nuclear reaction is enormous, and all the energy is gathered to a single point, which is enough to tear through the space. Countless studies, countless theoretical proofs, failure is unjustified.
No one knows what happened that time, only that from that day on, the world began ****** years.