Lin Zhen understood how many thousand words were contained in the silence behind him, but he had to hold it back now!

Fortunately, the whole equipment was not blown up too loosely, and it was restored to the same as before with a little tightening of hemp rope.

Lin Zhe didn't think that this device could really play tricks, he just wanted to do it according to the requirements of the task, even if he was imprisoned in a mental hospital, it was better than being knocked down by the system on the spot.

"I know you don't believe it, and I don't believe it either, but that's what it is...... Hey? ”

Just as Lin Zhe was doing the final inspection to see if there were any parts that flew out and rolled under the bed, the provincial system said that he was operating improperly, and suddenly noticed a small detail.

When assembling, the system asked a bottle of mineral water to be placed on the left side of the equipment, but when Lin Zhe was explaining at the post bar, he picked it up and drank half of it.

Could it be that this is an improper operation?

Lin Zhe picked up the half bottle of mineral water, hesitated for a moment and then went to the kitchen to fill it, put it close to the left side of the equipment, and reinserted the two No. 5 batteries with bated breath.

And glanced at Lin Zhe's house to see if there were any other public officials with potential safety hazards, turned his head and suddenly found that Lin Zhe was wrong, and hurriedly shouted.

"Comrade Zhang Shihao, please stop your behavior immediately, it is very dangerous!"

Of course, Lin Zhen knew that it was dangerous to do so.

But the word danger is more or less gentle than the word obliteration.

The next moment, the intricate and dense patterns are reflected on the walls from the gaps in the equipment, and the whole room seems to be transformed into a laser light show, which is dazzling.

At the same time, it makes an intoxicating sound that makes engineering students think it is some high-tech equipment.

The problem is that Lin Zhen remembers clearly, the only light source in it is a bulb for a student dormitory!

When Lin Zhen was shocked, the public official leaned over vigilantly.

"What's going on!"

"The device is turned on."

"Turn it off immediately!"

"Right away."

"Turn it off!"

Lin Zhen gritted his teeth and wanted to delay it a little longer, but the equipment also stopped running at the same time.

A black square piece the size of a thumb cap fell out of the front of the device where it had been wrapped in a rag.

Lin Zhe didn't know what it was, so he carefully put it in the palm of his hand and observed it carefully.

And there are a few Chinese characters written on it extremely roughly.

【Seven nanometer chips】

What the hell?

Shouldn't it be a code name with a combination of letters and numbers?

And why does this thing look like a finished product, when the lithography machine can directly produce the finished chip?

Lin Zhe still looked confused, not to mention the public officials next to him.

"Okay, Comrade Zhang Shihao, turn off the equipment first."

After Lin Zhe took out the battery, the public official carefully looked at the equipment, patted Lin Zhe on the shoulder and said, "Recently, what's wrong?" ”

"Not really."

"What's not going your way?"

"Nope."

"Then how do you ......" The public official pointed to the lithography machine with some embarrassment, "I thought of getting such a thing." ”

"Interested?"

"Okay, so have you had some...... Medical history? ”

When the system is bound to Lin Zhe, he is forbidden to reveal all relevant information to the outside world, otherwise it will be erased.

"I know how you're feeling." Lin Zhen took a deep breath and squatted down, starting to disassemble the device from the plastic disc on the top, and said while disassembling it.

"The lithography machine can be said to be the crown in the history of human industrial civilization, its existence represents nearly 4,000 patents and several top-secret technical files, and thus gave birth to more than a dozen Nobel Prizes, and its complete research and development process is not an exaggeration to say that it needs global support."

"So I rubbed the lithography machine with my hands, which is completely a blasphemy against human industrial technology."

"But even so, I beg you to trust me."

"Because, I've experienced something more unbelievable than this."

Lin Zhi pointed to the various parts on the table that had been disassembled, and said in a sincere tone: "And just use these things to emit those laser rays you saw just now, and the chips that you don't know how to be produced, don't you think it's weird, aren't you curious?" ”

The public official looked at Lin Zhe's extremely serious eyes, and re-examined the various equipment parts that had been disassembled.

Five hours later, at three o'clock in the morning, Lin Zhe sat in the waiting room very well-behaved.

"Would you like to have some supper, young man?"

A very kind uncle in uniform sat next to Lin Zhe and handed over a steamed bun that had been cold.

"No, thank you."

"I don't think you're what they say."

"What...... Appearance? ”

"Say you're rubbing the disc or something."

"Lithography machine?"

"Oh, what kind of lithography machine, what do you really do, there is nothing to do, now I am afraid that you will continue to sabotage, in case you are recorded as a danger to public safety, what are you trying to do."

"I ......"

"Okay, let's eat," the uniformed uncle put the bun on the chair next to Lin Zhe, and said in a serious tone as he left: "Don't be stubborn for a while, otherwise you really have to stay here for two days." ”

【18:14:37】

Lin Zhi looked at the system countdown floating in front of him, and scratched his head irritably.

It's not a matter of stubbornness at all!

……

Zhipeng Yan majored in materials science and engineering.

But as a graduate of a low-class university, he will be given for nothing when he enters these four major sinkholes, and he will be unemployed after graduation.

However, after four years of mixing, he still relied on the strong power of his family to enter the system.

Although the people around him don't think much of him, it's just.

There is Yan Zhipeng on duty every time, and he has been a coolie for almost two months.

Today he was called out again, supposedly to deal with dangerous goods, and moved back to the station, and at first he was a little scared, not knowing what kind of danger it was.

But when I arrived, I heard that it was a lithography machine, and I looked stunned on the spot.

Lithography machine?

Mask alignment exposure machine?

Isn't that a secret?

I'm a professional!

Yan Zhipeng hid his excitement, stepped upstairs in a few steps, and asked in an extremely low voice with a slight pause after entering the venue.

"Where's the lithography machine?"

The public official who was then present pointed to a pile of garbage and told him to clean it up.

Well?

Look down on me?

Yan Zhipeng snorted coldly.

Even if it's in the office, why don't you guys even have a staff?

But, understandably.

After all, how can you possibly know what a lithography machine represents?

I'm afraid it won't be long before someone from above comes.

Get involved.

"Uncle, I studied materials and understand this," Yan Zhipeng pleaded earnestly to an elderly public official, "Just let me take a look." ”

But the other party still pointed to the pile of garbage and scolded: "Just this pile of broken things, that kid has to say that he rubbed the lithography machine with his hands, and he wants to hand it over to the state, and let us call an expert to come over for identification." ”

"I originally thought that I would confiscate things for him, and when nothing happened, let him go to the institute to receive safety education in two days, but this kid had a dead head, and he was going to jump off the building if he didn't give him an appraisal, spontaneously combusted, and he was looking for death and life, which alarmed Team Liu, otherwise how could so many people come, I really don't know what stimulated him."

"So we are now investigating door to door, and we are also contacting this kid's parents, what is Zhang Shihao, he is sick, and he is estimated to have mental problems."

The corners of Yan Zhipeng's mouth twitched when he listened.

Feelings are the great gods of the civil science bar ran out?