Start a Subspace

Lin Qiuyue was thinking about the equation, but the moment she looked up and saw Zhang Ran, her eyes fixed on the screen again, pretending that she didn't see it.

After being a tutor for so long, she naturally knew Zhang Ranwan's lecherous character.

If it wasn't for scientific research funding, who would be a royal tutor...

But thinking about it carefully, the situation is stronger than people, it seems impolite to pretend not to see it, so he can only raise his head and shout, "His Royal Highness".

"Your Highness, Chairman!" The rest of the old professors also greeted him.

The royal consortium is their financial master. The development of scientific undertakings needs funds, and no matter how busy they are, they cannot offend the financial master.

Zhang Ran came to Lin Qiuyue and smiled, he knew how to deal with this kind of scientific thinking girl.

Moreover, the loyalty of this girl is not as high as zero, and it is possible to be turned against.

"His Royal Highness, although I am no longer in charge of supervising your studies, I still think that you should complete the three-year high school course first, and then consider the study of quantum mechanics..."

"To be too ambitious will only be a waste of time."

With a responsible attitude, Lin Qiuyue continued to nag like before.

After all, the "noble" prince thinks about quantum mechanics all day long, and then solves the world's problems, making a blockbuster - no different from those Minke who want to prove Goldbach's conjecture with elementary mathematics.

But halfway through, she saw a magical object.

chip.

A "Xeon 8888" chip that has been out of print and can no longer be produced!

It looks like it is 100% new and never used.

? ? ?

Her beautiful eyebrows are raised, what do you mean?

"Dear Teacher Lin, this is a personal gift from me to support your research on turbulence equations."

Naturally, this thing is "created", and it costs one-thousandth of the energy of creation, so it is very expensive.

The girl was stunned for a moment. The chip, the crystallization of human wisdom, has more than 2,000 processes.

Especially high-end chips, since the disaster happened and the global industrial chain was shattered, there is almost no way to reproduce it.

The value of a Xeon 8888 is self-evident.

Chip means computing power!

She couldn't refuse this gift.

Seeing her hesitant appearance, Zhang Ran said, "Thank you for your hard guidance in the past. Take it, no thanks."

Zhou Chengfeng coughed, looked at the professors in the room and said, "Everyone, we are here for a reason. There is still time to say hello to my wife and children. I have a secret mission and may have to be quarantined for a long time."

After a while, more and more experts and scholars gathered in this large room.

They are all elites from all walks of life. They don't know what happened, but they were called here.

Immediately afterwards, Guo Weiqiang brought a team of soldiers with live ammunition and guarded the gate of the Academy of Sciences.

Every soldier carries a large amount of survival supplies on his back.

and blocked all communications.

Guo Weiqiang bowed to Zhang Ran with a serious face: "Your Highness, we have brought the survival supplies, enough for these hundreds of people to live for a week or two."

"Um."

"Scholars have also been assembled, a total of 300 people, including all walks of life. They are completely able to design a refuge."

Chairman Zhou Chengfeng approached Zhang Ran and said in a low voice, "I mean, after putting them in the subspace, don't release them for a short time to avoid leaks."

Now that the preparations have been completed, Zhang Ran nodded, closed the door of the room, took a deep breath, and said loudly, "Everyone!"

The discussion in the room gradually stopped.

Everyone was a little curious about what the royal family wanted to do by suddenly gathering everyone.

The prince's reputation is not very good, everyone knows it.

Zhang Ran said, "Are there any experts in the theory of high-dimensional brane universe here?"

A few seconds later, one of the professors sitting in the middle raised his hand.

It is the famous Professor Huo Dong.

"Professor Huo, please answer me, how long does the earth have to live?"

The professor surnamed Huo said: "According to the current theoretical calculation, the bearing tension of the cosmic membrane is constantly decreasing. The earth ... has about ten years of life, and then it will tear space due to its own gravity and fall into the Highwich point."

Zhang Ran asked again: "So, have you figured out what the Gauvic point is? Can humans survive at the singularity?"

Professor Huo shook his head: "The detection of singularities is beyond our current science and technology. All physical theories fail at singularities, and we cannot describe what will happen at singularities."

"But I personally think that in a high-dimensional world...not even atoms can exist, and there is a high probability that humans cannot survive."

The earth has ten years to live, which is very short.

It sounds like there's still a little more time, not an imminent urgency.

Zhang Ran smiled and asked again: "The earth still has ten years. Is this conclusion accurate?"

Professor Huo shook his head: "Inaccurate, the cosmic high-dimensional membrane theory is a brand-new subject, it was just proposed ten years ago, and there are still a lot of parameters to be corrected."

"This conclusion must be inaccurate. The lifespan of the earth may be more than ten years, or it may be less."

Zhang Ran smiled: "I'll share with you an important piece of information: the sixth refuge, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Simonson, a psionicist with the ability to predict. He predicted the lifespan of the earth a week ago. Only three short months left."

"Do you think, should I believe in science, in you, or in the foreknowledge of psionicists? Or, in neither?"

When Zhang Ran said this sentence, all the subtle discussions disappeared!

Psionicists, there are only five people in the world!

The original world had 7 billion people.

The two serve the Daxia royal family.

The other three are loyal to other forces, and one of them is the Seer!

There was silence in the conference room. These smartest brains immediately understood the cruel facts behind this information.

Silent fear is spreading.

Humanity is dying.

Three months is too short!

So short that they can't make an extra ship, so short that they have to race against the clock to find a chance to survive.

As short as... the 40 million people on the surface must die most of them.

Only a small population can survive!

Zero quietly floated behind Zhang Ran, like a silent ghost.

A powerful psychic force field enveloped the entire room, monitoring everyone's heartbeat, breathing, and emotional responses.

Very good, everyone's heart beat faster and they were in a cold sweat, which meant that it was the first time they heard the news.

very good.

These people have not been countered.

The value of top scientists is not comparable to that of soldiers. It is a cruel world.

Zero was still looking at the Coke in his hand, only one third of it was left.

What should I do if I finish drinking? She was troubled.

I really want to keep drinking.