Chapter 679 Meeting

Peking University, Department of Physics.

In a classroom where hundreds of people gathered, a white-haired old man was talking freely: "Parallel universes are parallel time-spaces in which the universe has a different direction in a higher-dimensional space. falsified conjecture.

It comes from the uncertainty of quantum mechanics..."

After class ended half an hour later, the students walked out with the flow of people, but a woman walked up to the professor and asked, "Hello, is this Professor Qian from the Department of Theoretical Physics of Peking University?"

Professor Qian raised his head, raised his glasses and asked, "It's me, what's the matter?"

The woman took out a certificate, and the five characters of the National Security Bureau flooded into Professor Qian's eyes: "We have something to consult with you."

While talking, the two men had already walked to Professor Qian's side, one left and one right, and the woman continued, "Sorry, you may be busy next time."

Somewhat at a loss, Professor Qian followed the woman out of the classroom to the direction of the playground, where he saw an armed helicopter parked there, surrounded by countless surprised students.

There was a noisy sound of swishing, and with the rapid rotation of the helicopter's rotor, Professor Qian blocked the strong wind with his hand and shouted, "Where are we going?"

The woman from the National Security Agency smiled slightly and said, "The battlefield."

Six hours later, in the huge conference room 30 kilometers away from Fangtian Building, Professor Qian stood on the balcony and looked at the sky. In the distant sky, Fangtian Building was floating in the atmosphere, maintaining its rotation at a constant speed .

"Unbelievable." Professor Qian looked at the floating buildings in the distance with some fascination.

"It's really unbelievable." General Sun came out from behind Professor Qian and asked, "Have you watched Fang Xingjian's video?"

"I read it." Professor Qian said with a wry smile, "He almost made me doubt what I have learned all my life."

General Sun asked, "Then how likely is it that he said he came from a parallel world?"

"I don't know." Professor Qian shrugged his thin shoulders and sighed: "The theory of parallel universes has always been a conjecture in theoretical physics research. We currently have no means to prove this conjecture."

General Sun pursed his lips, and asked again: "As far as you are concerned, do you think what he said is true?"

Professor Qian was silent for a while, then said: "As far as I am concerned, I believe what he said."

General Sun said unexpectedly, "Why?"

Professor Qian said humorously: "Because other speculations are more nonsense."

General Sun laughed and walked towards the meeting room: "Let's go, the meeting has begun."

In the huge conference room, besides the leaders of the city bureau, the military region, the police system, and the platform, there were more than 50 scholars this time.

All of them are top experts, professors, physicists, chemists, biologists, computer experts, history experts, sociology experts, psychology experts, etc. from domestic universities, Chinese Academy of Sciences, and research institutes.

After General Sun made it to the rostrum, he looked at the people present and said, "Everyone, you already know most of the relevant information. If you have any questions, I have already posted the information on the computer."

In front of everyone, there was a tablet computer, which recorded various information about Fang Xingjian and Fang Tian Building in detail.

General Sun continued: "The current Fangtian Building incident has become an international incident that affects the whole world. We have many problems to solve, but the top priority is that we must understand that the incident created by Star Sword six hours ago How did the blow, known as God's punishment, do it? Will it threaten the security of the country's top leaders? Is there any way to resist it."

At this moment, a middle-aged woman raised her hand and asked, "Do you have any photos of the scene of the attack?"

Professor Qian at the side looked at the name tag of the other party, Chinese Academy of Sciences, Department of Life Science and Medicine, Zhang Yulan.

General Sun nodded, and the big screen behind him jumped slightly, and the photos were displayed one by one. There are pictures of the small building before and pictures of the small building after.

"This is a picture of a small building taken by local residents a year ago. The next one is a picture we took with an unmanned surveillance plane five hours ago."

Seeing the scorched land that was completely reduced to ashes in the photo, with no traces of small buildings visible, everyone present exclaimed.

"Is it light energy attack? Laser cannon?"

"It can be reflected by the moon's light? Are there any images of the moon's surface?"

"In the atmosphere, the energy attenuation of the laser is too high. How did he do it?"

Orders were also issued at this meeting.

I need a sample of land local to the site of the attack.

Surveillance records of the entire Fangtian Building at that time.

Atmospheric monitoring data for the last seven days.

What about the architectural structure diagram of Fangtian Building? Get someone to bring it right away.

According to Fang Xingjian's existing information, I want you to complete his portrait within 24 hours. I want to know what his purpose is, what he really thinks, and whether there is any need for further communication.

And that anchor named Su Su asked her parents to come over.

Orders were issued one by one, and at the same time, at the branch of the People's Bank of China, generations of cash were loaded into the cash truck, and dozens of banknote inspectors were quickly counting the cash in front of them.

Hundreds of soldiers with live ammunition surrounded them, ten billion in cash was being prepared urgently, but they were not handed over to Fang Xingjian immediately.

General Sun naturally couldn't hand over 10 billion in cash casually.

In the office of Fang Tian Building, Fang Xingyue was already lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

Zhao Yuting, who was wearing office attire, and Susu, who was wearing net stockings maid outfit, were sitting on the sofa, looking at the ceiling absent-mindedly.

In the live broadcast room, countless people are still immersed in the shock of God's punishment strike. There are crazy people, admirers, haters, people who have nothing to do with themselves and look at it with cold eyes, and some people who gloat and watch the show.

The number of viewers in the entire live broadcast room has exceeded 200 million. With the support of the state, the servers of the live broadcast platform have expanded wildly to barely support this traffic.

Even so, there are dense bullet screens flying by every moment, and diversion measures have to be used to display them according to geographical location.

"One more time! One more time!"

"The girl in Qiming Village was raped, and the village chief and the secretary of the village party committee are protecting each other. My lord, please uphold justice!"

"Anchor, beware of the revenge of the Great Bright Sect, they kill people without blinking an eye."

"Idiot, the anchor can destroy the city with one blow, I'm afraid of a woolen Da Guang Sect."

"Do you dare to destroy the Yasukuni Shrine? I'll give you a hundred rockets."

"Damn it, I actually COSed a Saint Seiya? Who knows where?"

"Brother, your delay... hurry up and fix the network."