It was a cloud-like thing that was shrinking and expanding.

Black and white, and there are stars and dots, spinning endlessly.

There was something faintly churning and dancing in it, occasionally revealing a scale and a half claw, but it was impossible to tell what it was.

In a split second before he knew it, the thing was suddenly gone.

In the pitch-black pupils, a blood-red figure is reflected, and the whole body is filled with chilling blood, with the standard temperament of Yu Dacheng, the villain of all novels, animation, film and television.

At first, Wei Chaoyang thought it was him.

But I immediately realized that something was wrong.

Because the blood-colored figure was facing away from him.

And on the back was not a sickle, but a pair of huge axes.

The red robe was riddled with cracks, and the axe was scarred, and it was a match for his own sickle.

Just as he was about to take a closer look, the blood-red figure slowly turned his head and lifted the hood that covered his head and face.

Lay down in a big groove.

has no head and no face, just a big bloodshot eyeball.

Immediately after, the red robe slipped down.

Damn, there's no body!

In fact, under the red robe, there is such an eyeball!

The next moment, this eyeball coincided with the eyeball outside the pupil, hanging in the air, the clarity was off the charts, the details were full, and 4K was not enough to describe.

It looks like a super good luck!

But it's completely different from the feeling of being blind before.

It's a living thing!

A living creature like him Wei Chaoyang!

This scene is really weird.

Obviously, the visual effect created by turning the book by hand has actually become a living thing!

Wei Chaoyang didn't dare to grab it directly, but took out the compass and stretched out a silk thread to probe.

As soon as the thread reached the eyeball, it spun around and the thread changed direction and reached the desk below.

The screen flashed with light, and the words were swiped.

"Ordinary wooden tables, dead objects, no capacity reserves above the reference value, no value."

Wei Chaoyang couldn't help but be stunned.

It turns out that this compass can not only measure luck, but also other things.

But there is no mention of it in the job description!

His eyes turned to Wei Chaoyang again, staring at him directly, looking very unkind, and slowly cracked a crack in the middle.

The crack grew bigger and bigger, revealing dense fangs, like a big mouth.

Then, he rushed up and wanted to bite Wei Chaoyang.

Wei Chaoyang hurriedly dodged to the side.

But before the eyeball could reach him, it quickly faded and disappeared without a trace.

It's all a mess.

Wei Chaoyang thought about it, put the notebook in his pocket, removed the work suit, sat down behind the desk, and opened the drawers one by one to check.

As a result, all the drawers were empty, with a shallow amount of dust, apparently never used.

He sat in his chair and looked around.

The whole study can be described in one word.

Empty!

The shelves are empty, the desktops are empty, and the walls are empty.

If it weren't for the books and boxes thrown all over the place, it wouldn't have been used at all.

This is not Teng Wenyan's home, but just his temporary stay in Haicheng, and he has never used this study.

So, judging from this point of view, the eyeballs of this notebook must have been put on the table after he took back this box of books.

Then the question arises.

Was this originally from these books, or was it drawn by Teng Wenyan after digging through some contents?

Does this have anything to do with his later run to the altar?

Why didn't Xiaobai mention this?

After thinking about it, I didn't have a clue, but I felt more and more that Xiaobai's bird was unreliable.

I couldn't understand it for a while, and Wei Chao didn't think much about it anymore, first received all the books on the ground and packed them in boxes, and then went around the house, and then found nothing special about it, so he carried the box downstairs, bought breakfast on the way, returned to the hospital, and handed over all the books to Yan Ruoning.

After breakfast, Yan Ruoning immediately began to study, and Wei Chaoyang hurriedly went to the school to meet the principal.

When he arrived at the office, the principal didn't say much, and greeted Wei Chaoyang and left.

Wei Chaoyang didn't know why, so he asked: "Principal, isn't it necessary to set up a working group to deal with the incident in the auditorium?" Could it be that the working group is just the two of us? ”

"What do you think, the working group is a temporary work organization of the school, how can you be a student who is qualified to participate, you can only be a supernumerary, which can be regarded as my personal assistant. When I came back last night, I had already arranged this matter, and it could only be officially established after discussion and approval at the afternoon meeting. But we can get the job done first. ”

Wei Chaoyang humbly asked, "Then what are we going to do now?" ”

"When I went to the physics building, I quietly saved up a laboratory over there, but with the auditorium, I can use Zijianguang to turn it into a school-run laboratory."

Wei Chaoyang thought to himself, aren't we going to study and solve luck-related problems, what are we going to do in the physics laboratory, could it be that the principal secretly saved a small nuclear bomb in the laboratory?

Watching the principal striding meteor, with a provocative posture of a teenager, Wei Chaoyang felt quite bottomless in his heart.

A metamorphosis who was originally a physics master turned into an economic master is not impossible to do anything.

Genius, how can there be no one who does not change.

For example, Yan Ruoning, you see that she looks good, loves to learn and be disciplined, civilized and polite, but secretly she likes to make trouble and fight, if it weren't for her little desperate watching, she would have to embark on the road of no return to crime and become the big demon king of the dark world.

Now, his Xiao Wei's responsibilities have been escalated, and he has to watch the principal not do anything too radical.

The laboratory that the principal said he had secretly gathered was located behind the physics building.

A single three-story small white building, hung with a large signboard of "Tiannan University of Science and Technology Quantum Atypical Information Laboratory", shiny and arrogant.

Obviously, what the principal said about being sneaky is not the same thing as Wei Chaoyang's understanding of sneaking.

When he entered the building, he first cleaned and washed, and then changed into a full set of protective clothing, which made it seem like following up a biochemical laboratory, which made Wei Chaoyang's heart more and more bottomless.

Walking further inside, there are laboratories between transparent glasses, all kinds of advanced instruments that look very tall, anyway, as a freshman studying economics, I can't understand what they are at all.

But it doesn't matter if you can't read the equipment, you can understand what they're doing.

On the operating table of every laboratory, there is a vague luck that is bound to the operating table by unknown principles, and then stabbed, cut, electrocuted, and stirred by researchers operating various instruments.

It's a lab for luck!

The principal, this science expert, is actually secretly studying luck, which is simply too shattering.

Wei Chaoyang couldn't help but ask, "Headmaster, when did you start researching such a thing?" ”

The principal glanced at Wei Chaoyang, "Can you see those lucks?" ”

"Uh......"

It's so tiring to talk to this kind of perverted genius old fox, and someone accidentally sees a flaw.

Normal people don't see luck.

So the normal reaction would be to confuse what the people in the lab were doing.

He can tell that it is research luck without doing anything, and the only explanation is that he can see the luck that is being studied.

But on the other hand, it is impossible for a normal person's mind to react so quickly and deduce this key question from his question at once.

"Is this one of your special features? Don't worry, I'm not going to lock you up for research. The principal said, "You are much more important to me now than being locked up in the laboratory as a research subject." Moreover, I have to consider Xiao Yan's thoughts. ”

Wei Chaoyang smiled dryly: "What important role can I have to the principal?" ”

At the same time, look left and right, look around, just in case, find a good way out first.

"You are my key to open this closed circle, I have been waiting for you for this opportunity for twenty years!"

The principal looked at Wei Chaoyang, his eyes shining.

Wei Chaoyang reacted, "Headmaster, have you been studying this thing for twenty years?" ”

"Twenty-seven years, eight months and seven days." "At that time, I was just a physicist, with a few Ph.D. students, and I was thinking about making some achievements in the direction of high-energy physics, until a strange organization called itself a luck service company came to me and sold me their luck business. ”

"And then you're interested and start researching?"

"Of course not. But after listening to their introduction, I suddenly remembered it. ”

“……”

The principal's brain circuitry is truly extraordinary.

According to the salesman of the luck service company, a person like Ichizhong should not have that kind of accident at all, he should shine in his field like Xiao Yan and become a man who can leave a name in the history of science. But he died, senselessly, in a seemingly comical accident! The hard work of the first half of my life, the love and expectation of my parents and relatives, have all become empty!

And this shouldn't have happened. Unless someone moved his luck and changed his life, someone was deliberately harming him. So I started asking around about this luck service company.

I was really surprised by the results of the sniffing. These luck service companies have existed in the world for a long time, but before that, I was not qualified to be their user, until my latest research results came out and I became a successful person in their eyes, and I took the initiative to sell business.

All the rich, powerful and successful people in this world are their business goals, and providing these upper-class people with various good luck replacement rental and purchase services is their way to make a fortune.

So, here's the problem. Where does the good fortune that they rent and sell to those in the upper echelons come from? Did it all fall from the sky? No, they looted it. Snatch the dead, rob the living! Grab the good luck of the people at the bottom and sell it to the rich!

Like Ichizhong, who was born in poverty, but worked hard all the way to become a doctor, and jumped out of the farm to become a scientific research worker, there must be an excellent luck to assist his hard work and talent. How could such good fortune not attract the covetousness of some people!

Therefore, it is likely that Ichiju's death was not an accident, but a conspiracy by some people to rob him of his good luck! And now, what happened to Xiao Yan makes me even more sure of this! ”

The principal's emotions gradually became agitated.

Wei Chaoyang was shocked, "So you set up a laboratory to study your luck by yourself, and are ready to seek justice for Senior Brother Zhou?" ”

"Of course not. In the beginning, I wanted to solve the problem through the power of the circle of luck service companies.

It's a lot less time-saving than if I had to start from scratch on my own.

But I soon discovered that the circle was unusually closed, and outsiders couldn't get any useful information at all.

And for this circle, the luck service company is only a relatively low-level organization, and above them there are various families with similar trades for generations, and there is also an organization called the Luck Supervision Committee, and there are many chaotic groups.

I don't want to pry the internal forces of the circle to investigate a heavy matter, and I can't even inquire about more information. I can clearly feel the rejection and contempt of outsiders in this circle.

They seem to be fairy-like figures because they can manipulate fate, and everyone else is just ants who need to crawl at their feet and ask for alms.

So I realized that even if I could infiltrate this circle with some effort, it would be impossible to try to use the power of this circle to help Yiyi get justice.

Unless I can have enough power and enough power in this circle. Unfortunately, I was too old to enter that circle and start from scratch in any way.

If I really had to go that way, I wouldn't even live to be able to pry into the investigation.

So I decided to start from a direction that I was familiar with, and to start my research on this aspect of sports from the field that I could master.

Although their circle is closed and xenophobic, there are always undesirable existences. I spent some money to get the knowledge of the Fortune Hunter and the Fortune Seeker, and I combined the knowledge I had learned from the perspective of the knowledge I had gained.

What you see today is the full result of more than 20 years of hard work.

Through research, we have figured out the laws and interference methods of some luck, and have initially mastered the techniques for modifying luck.

But our research is still quite rudimentary, and in many ways it is still at the level of knowing what it is and not knowing why. However, this does not prevent us from making bold assumptions and presumptive experiments on this matter.

Yes, our lab is now much more powerful than the low-level fortune hunters, fortune seekers, and even fortune masters in that circle in terms of the techniques for capturing, testing, and modifying luck. ”

Wei Chaoyang couldn't help but ask, "So principal, you changed to economics after studying luck?" Is it because the end of discovery science is metaphysics? ”

The principal glared at Wei Chaoyang, "Little young, how can you believe in feudal superstitions so much." I switched to economics because if I was still doing research in theoretical physics, I wouldn't be able to raise enough money to support my research in sports, but after switching to economics, I could easily do that, and many people would even rush to send me money!

Actually, I still prefer the study of physics, economic research is not quite in line with my interests, and I am not very smart, halfway to change my career to study economics, it is really painful and difficult for me, so many years have not had any decent results, if it were not for such an obsession to support me, I would have returned to study physics a long time ago. But now, at such an age, I can't turn back if I want to. Alas, this life is such a waste.

You young people can't be like this, you have to drill a line to do a line, you have to love a line, you have to go to the end, figure it out, go to the front of everyone, and you must not be complacent because of a little achievement, and waste time on irrelevant research.

Do you understand what I'm saying so much? ”

Wei Chaoyang understood in seconds, "Understood, understood, I must look at Yan Yan...... Senior Sister Yan, don't let her waste time on such an unscientific thing as luck. ”

The principal slapped him in the face, "Why is luck unscientific?" I've been researching for more than 20 years, and I think it's very scientific. I mean, Xiao Yan is so talented in biological research, and she is making such rapid progress, don't turn halfway like me, it would be a waste of her talent. Even if you want to change, you can wait until you are in your sixties and enter the bottleneck, and then turn to change your mind. ”

Wei Chaoyang was shocked, "Headmaster, you just said that luck is feudal superstition, and now you say that science is ruthless, is there a correct word in the end?" You've changed so much that I'm at a loss for what to do. ”

"You are a student of economics, it has nothing to do with you whether this thing is scientific or not, what do you have to do. And what I'm talking about is simple luck is feudal superstition, but luck is not feudal superstition, it's just delayed by feudal superstition! ”

The principal's left sentence of feudal superstition and the right sentence sealed this superstition, and he almost didn't turn Wei Chaoyang around, but fortunately, he could barely keep up, "You said that luck can be judged from a scientific point of view?" What kind of scientific method? ”

"Yes, the thinking is very clear, and I can grasp the key point at once."

The principal finally gave Wei Chaoyang a word of approval.

But he didn't give an explanation immediately, but led him into the third floor of the small building.

On the entire three floors, there is only one laboratory.

One wall is covered with screens.

What's on the screen is exactly what you have seen in the lab cells you just walked by.

There is a large transparent spherical device in the center.

At the center of the installation is a transparent glass columnar table.

On the table was a vague mess of bad luck.

Standing around the device, there were more than a dozen researchers dressed in white hexagrams.

Seeing the principal come in, most of them were still busy with the work at hand, only one person stepped forward to say hello, and glanced at Wei Chaoyang very curiously.

The principal introduced: "This is Wei Chaoyang from the School of Economics, a student of Lao Han, and I brought him insights. I'm old and won't live for a few years, so I'll have to find another job in our lab. ”

As a freshman in the School of Economics, although Wei Chaoyang also dreamed of becoming a graduate student of Dean Han Gaozhuo one day, and was ready to work hard for it, he never expected that before he could exert his strength, he was caught by the president of this famous guy.

Wei Chaoyang couldn't help but regret a little, he knew that the principal would come up with such a sentence, he had to record it with his mobile phone, and when he turned around, he took the recording and asked him to implement it!

The researcher who came to greet him greeted him in a friendly manner, "Senior Brother Wei, hello, I am the host of this laboratory, Mo Qianleng, a physics student brought by the teacher before. You don't have to look at the scale of this lab, but the experiments carried out here are extremely great and will promote humanity to re-understand the world!

You are a student of economics and finance, and you may not know much about our physics research. Let me give you a brief introduction, our laboratory is doing research on macro matter, so it may be difficult to understand, what is macro matter......"

"Macroelectrons, macroatoms, I look at ball lightning." Wei Chaoyang turned his head to look at the principal, "Principal, do you think that thing is a macro substance?" ”

The headmaster nodded affirmatively: "That's right, there are real macros that continue to have an impact, but they can't be observed!" ”

Wei Chaoyang couldn't help but complain, "So you mean to say that each of us has a dangerous thing on our heads that could trigger ball lightning at any time?" ”

Mo Qianleng looked at Wei Chaoyang's eyes, a bit like he was looking at an idiot.

The principal slapped Wei Chaoyang on the back of the head, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, this means that in your own land, your own people won't laugh at you, if you are outside, it will make people laugh like scum every minute!" ”

Wei Chaoyang touched his head and said unhappily: "It's the macro substance you are talking about, I've seen ball lightning, this thing will cause ball lightning and burn people into a quantum shape." ”

"Well said, don't say it later. Read the book carefully, and it is better not to read it if you are superficial. ”

The principal turned his head to Mo Qianleng and said, "This point should be the next round of experiments, to give this stupid boy who doesn't know anything a long experience!" ”

"Okay!" Mo Qian readily agreed, and slapped Wei Chaoyang again, "Senior brother, this is the first time that the teacher has brought outsiders to see the on-site experiment, he attaches great importance to you, don't let him down." ”

Wei Chaoyang thought to himself, does he value me? He attaches great importance to Yan Ruoning and Zhou Zhouzhong, and I am the addition of these two, and I happened to be useful before I was brought over.

Hei Qianleng quickly returned to the group of researchers, discussed with them for a while, and after a moment of busy arrangement, he led the team to disperse around.

Everyone scattered to the very edge of the lab.

There is a row of railings of unknown texture.

There is only about two meters or so between it and the wall.

The researchers all stood behind the railing and put on their sunglasses.

Wei Chaoyang was also stuffed with one, although he didn't know why, he still put it on obediently.

"Three thousand seven hundred and seventeenth experiments, initiated."

Mo Qianleng's voice came out of the loudspeaker and resounded throughout the laboratory.

One researcher pressed a button on the console, also behind the railing.

A shrill siren sounded.

The red light flashes.

"The weakening stimulus experiment is about to begin, please stop what you are doing and withdraw to a safe area. A thirty-second countdown is ready. ”

"Thirty!"

The researchers in each of the labs on the wall screen immediately stopped what they were doing, but they didn't leave, just stood still.

"Twenty!"

The lights in each of the chambers went out at the same time, and only a faint blue glow flickered, reflecting the white-robed researchers as if they were ghosts.

"Ten!"

The lights on the third floor of the laboratory are turned off.

The screen on the wall is turned off.

The entire laboratory was plunged into complete darkness.

Only the icy countdown kept ringing.

"Three, two, one, start!"