"so good……"

Leaning off the helmet in the space chair, Yu Fei looked at the ridiculous land outside the porthole and gave a heartfelt feeling.

About three days ago, when the Bird's Nest Stadium was full of joy, the Moon Palace and the Moon Examination Station also held a celebration of the celebration.

It’s just that they can’t be seen on the spot, and it’s even more impossible to steam a low-temperature sauna in the “dangerous” water vapor like the audience in the gym. Instead, they use the virtual reality helmet to project consciousness into the virtual world. Touch the illusory light and shadow through the spiritual world.

Of course, although the light and shadow is illusory, the true feelings it conveys are incomparably real.

Especially in the scene of the last space city, it was a deep earthquake.

The rail train that shuttles between the space buildings, and the tourists who walk in the space capsule, everything he sees is buried in his heart like a seed, and takes root...

So now, even if it has been three days since the end of the celebration, he still can't help but take an hour every day, sitting in the empty virtual stadium repeatedly watching the heart-rending images.

The fifty-nine minute wait is only for the last minute.

Or, just to see the rising sun from the margin of the space city, a scene of rising...

The reminiscent of the shocking feeling was that when the helmet of the flying hand was set aside, the door of the office suddenly opened, and Liang Junhui, the deputy stationmaster wearing the cabin spacesuit, came in.

Looking at the stationmaster sitting in the space chair and facing away from him, he was preparing to speak and saw the chair turn over.

He turned his gaze to the deputy standing at the door, and Yu Fei could not wait to ask.

“How is the construction of the front line going? Has it been completed?”

On the line of sight that was full of expectations, Liang Junhui fixed his mind and nodded.

"Already done."

In the face of this good news, Yu Fei asked as if he could not believe it.

"Is it the last segment?"

"OK." Liang Junhui nodded. "I have just confirmed with the construction party here, it is the last section."

Hearing that affirmative reply, Yu Fei felt like he had unloaded a few pounds of weight, and finally he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and his face gradually showed a smile of gratification.

Suddenly sitting up from the chair, he converges on the relaxed expression on his face, and casts his gaze on the big screen hanging from the ceiling of the office, speaking in a serious tone.

"Connect the ground command center for me."

"So important things, I have to report it myself!"

......

For Lu Zhou, there is no special difference in the National Day Peacetime Working Day.

If it weren't for the two big events this time, he might be in the lab for the entire National Day for seven days, and this is a big chance.

In fact, for most researchers working in the front line, the rhythm of life is basically the same.

When I finished the project one day earlier, I had a heartbreaking day.

The completion of the day after the day means that it takes a lot more to bear the risk of being picked up by others.

In most popular projects, research is like a race about time. The last thing that can win is not necessarily the smartest genius, but the idiot who made a set of experiments after the nth failure.

Does this sound very inspirational?

In a sense, this is true.

But many people may not know that for many geniuses who are favored by heaven, this n may be a two-digit number or even a smaller number.

Just like Lu Zhou.

The reason why he has nothing to do is to soak in the laboratory, not because he is worried about who has robbed him in front of him to make a savage result, after all, in the field of scientific research, few people can beat him.

He just can't just go idle, or he doesn't know what to do when he is idle.

Just like this moment, sitting in the hotel's executive lounge, drinking coffee and passing the time, he held a report with the imcrc logo on his hand.

On the first page of the report, I wrote an interesting title...

"About gravitational anomalies in z-particle experiments"

The Moon Hadron Collider In the latest observation of z-particles, the z-particle research team observed a very interesting set of experimental data.

In the case of constant mass, the gravitational data of the z-particles falling from high-dimensional to low-dimensional has been strangely disturbed. Rudy Davik, who is in charge of the experiment, used the "goldfish spit" to describe the paper. The data, and claimed that the z-particles in the n-dimensional space seem to breathe, spit out some strange things.

At present, the expert group of imcrc has not explained the reason for this gravitational anomaly. Arxiv has found several interesting conjectures.

At least half of them are based on the "empty" theory previously proposed by Lu Zhou, that is, the gravitational disturbance is attributed to a certain signal in the n+1 dimension.

However, intuition tells Lu Zhou that things may not be that simple.

There may be something hidden behind this.

It's like a shark that bites a hook.

However, the key to the problem now is how to drag the shark onto the boat and be careful not to be bitten by it...

Looking at Lu Zhou, who was sitting across from him and had been reading the literature for an hour, Chen Yushan, holding her back with her hand, sighed softly and whispered.

"You have no fun other than the lab?"

“For me, scientific research itself is the greatest pleasure,” turned the document in his hand, and Lu Zhou said casually. “Is there anything more to be happy than exploring the mysteries of the universe?”

"Even if you play the game or something."

I seriously thought about this problem for a while, Lu Zhou said.

"It used to be very interesting, but... I never seem to have been in a game for more than half a year. And when I can get enough sense of accomplishment from scientific research, I find that other things can bring me happiness. It’s thin.”

"Have you ever considered this is actually a disease possibility."

"Indulge in research syndrome? Addiction? I am quite happy."

"Since it is fun, there is no way," Chen Yushan sighed and looked up and said, "In fact, in addition to scientific research, there are many other things worthy of pursuit in life."

"such as?"

Chen Yushan’s sight was slightly subtle, and he said, “Let’s watch the movie with the people you like, and travel around.”

Hearing this, Lu Zhou could not help but smile.

Ah.

Everyone is not a single dog.

What is it to force?

At this time, the phone in his pocket suddenly shook.

Putting down half of the literature in his hand, Lu Zhou opened the seat and stood up.

Looking at Lu Zhou, who got up, Chen Yushan looked up and asked.

"What's matter?"

Pointing to the mobile phone that was pulled out of his pocket, Lu Zhou said.

"I went outside to pick up a call."

"Oh, that... go ahead."

Looking at Lu Zhou, who walked outside the house, Chen Yushan vacated a right hand holding her lower jaw, pinching a spoon and stirring the coffee that had already cooled down. Suddenly she sighed with some headache.

"It’s really big..."

Sometimes she can't tell, what is the expectation of the relationship between the two.

She admits that she may sometimes be attracted to his focus. After all, handsome things can not only be served, but even black coffee can be used without sugar.

But to say that this feeling is like...

Seems to be a little different?

At this time, the footsteps that had just gone far, had not stayed outside for a while, and returned to the Executive Lounge.

Put away the strange emotions in my heart, Chen Yushan looked up and looked at Lu Zhou from the outside, suddenly caught a strange expression from his face.

I can feel that this emotion is probably a joy, so she asked curiously.

"What a good thing happened?"

"A big good thing..."

Looking at his schoolgirl looking up, Lu Zhou took a deep breath and said with excitement to the almost trembling voice.

"Moon Surface Accelerator!"

"Our lunar surface quality accelerator!"

When he heard the unexpected vocabulary, Chen Yushan responded with a moment, and he grew up with a pair of beautiful eyes and did not dare to meet each other.

"……finished?!"

“Yeah!” Lu Zhou slammed his head and said excitedly, “Complete!”