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    , we live in Nanjing

    "Hey, wait for me to drink your saliva. The interrogated prisoners in the bureau must also drink their saliva?" Faced with the pressure from the surrounding people, Lao Zhao calmly picked up the water glass from the coffee table and drank it.  He took a big breath, then let out a long sigh of relief, and patted his thigh hard, "But I'm so fucking exhausted, it's finally done, it's worth all my hard work, you know how many miles I've traveled and how many people I've found  , How many times have you been shut down, how many kowtows, how many connections have you used?"

    "We don't care about these, I just want to know what you did." Wang Ning said.

    "Speak, be lenient when confessing, and be strict when resisting!" Bai Zhen said righteously and sternly.

    "What kind of attitude" Zhao Bowen rolled his eyes, "You all have to thank me, you know? If I hadn't pushed forward with all my might, I don't know how long this matter would take. The people at the Eighth Academy would hate me to death, because  I and the others worked overtime for a weekCome on, applaud! Everyone applaud! I won¡¯t say anything unless the applause is warm.¡±

    Wang Ning, Bai Zhen, Bai Yang and the others had no choice but to applaud.

    "A little more enthusiasm! A little more enthusiasm!"

    Others slapped their hands red, but Zhao Bowen was still not satisfied, and got angry, "You dick, are you finished?"

    "Hey, pay attention to quality, how can you swear in front of children?" Zhao Bowen fell back, collapsed on the sofa, and said leisurely, "In fact, I only did one thing, set off fireworks for that little girl."

    "Go on."

    "Yang Yang, do you still remember the three laws of slow passage of time we discussed before?" Zhao Bowen's eyes fell on Bai Yang, who was stunned and nodded.

    "Remember."

    "The three laws of slow passage of time, to sum up, the root is to weaken the purpose, right? If the purpose is greatly weakened, the big filter can be fooled." Zhao Bowen explained, "But this kind of statement is too vague  , only reference value, no practical use, so after I went back that day, I started to think about this problem, I hoped to find a mathematical method to describe this mechanism, and then I visited some old friends to discuss this problem with them, and finally  We came up with a model, a formula, the model is very complicated, and it was constructed with the help of Shanghai Jiaotong University¡¯s supercomputer. There are three most important parameters in the model, one is correlation, one is time distance, and the other is space distance. If we  Draw it as a simple coordinate system"

    Zhao Bowen straightened up, picked up the pen on the coffee table, and drew a Cartesian coordinate system on a piece of draft paper. The horizontal axis is l, which represents spatial distance, the vertical axis is t, which represents time distance, and the distance from the origin represents correlation.

    "We have simulated and constructed many scenes, and used convolutional neural networks to learn. The method is simple and crude, but very effective. AI's judgment speed is much faster than that of the human brain."

    Zhao Bowen began to make dots on the coordinate system, and then straightened the draft paper to show the surrounding people. He evenly made densely packed small dots in the first quadrant of the coordinate system.

    "Each point is a scene, an event, and an experiment. They are discrete and have no relationship with each other."

    "We input all of them into the model for calculation and perform the first screening. The criterion for this screening is whether the time-traveling can pass through the large filter. The result of the first screening is as follows."

    Zhao Bowen drew a diagonal line in the coordinate system, from the high point of the vertical axis to the far point of the horizontal axis.

    "The parts below this line all fail. They are too strongly related to the origin and too purposeful, and will be captured by the filter. Only the part above this line is far enough away from the origin to escape the filter."

    "The farther the event is from the origin, the less relevant it is to the origin. The lower the relevance, the lower the purpose." Zhao Bowen explained, "This is in line with our human intuition, right? The farther away from you,  The less likely it is to be associated with you, a supernova explosion on the edge of the Milky Way will have nothing to do with everyone here at the moment."

    "So the optimal solution to this problem is the point opposite the origin?" Bai Yang asked, "That point is the farthest in both space and time, so its purpose is the weakest."

    "Wrong, next we will conduct a second screening."

    Zhao Bowen waved his hand and drew a line on the coordinate system again, very close to the first line and parallel to each other.

    "The goal of this screening is whether time travels slowly and can be recovered. Pay attention to the second line. Although the part above this line can escape the big filter, it will be lost in the  In the vast world, it will never be found.¡± Zhao Bowen explained, while smearing shadows with a pen on the part between the two lines, ¡°The end result is a very, very narrow interval between the two lines, below the lower limit will  Found by filter, higher than ?A little bit of work played a little role, for example, turning into a vicious dog to chase after them, for example, the big leader in the courtyard was his distant cousin.

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    The next day.

    Bai Yang was finally about to start testing the image transmission system. He carefully selected more than a dozen photos, covering all major scenic spots in downtown Nanjing. He also specially took He Leqin and Yan Zhihan to take a group photo. Brother He Young and Yan looked disgusted.

    Bai Yang returned home excitedly with his mobile phone, only to find that there were more people at home today than yesterday. If this is what Uncle Zhao said about thousands of troops, then he really did.

    Zhao Bowen stood in the living room, surrounded by people coming and going, some were wearing black coats, some were wearing camouflage uniforms, and some were wearing white protective clothing, goggles and masks. Bai Yang was stunned.  I thought there was a homicide in my home.

    He saw that these people were packing all the materials and equipment, including his old icom725 amateur radio, as if they were moving, but the people from the moving company were definitely not as neat as them, and the people in white protective clothing were moving in an orderly manner.  Unplug all the cables on the radio and tie it up, carefully put the radio into the foam box, and then close the box and lock it.

    Father and Uncle Wang stood aside with folded hands, looking at these people busy, with complicated expressions.

    "ZhaoUncle Zhao?"

    Bai Yang stood at the door and called out.

    "Huh? Yang Yang?" Zhao Bowen turned his head, "Are you back?"

    "What what is this doing?" Bai Yang asked.

    "Take everything away." A middle-aged man in black beside Zhao Bowen replied, "Your work is over, and more professional people will take over next."

    Bai Yang opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only squeeze the phone tightly in his hand. A man in black stood in front of him with a cardboard box. The two confronted each other for a while.  Filed out.

    They dug almost three feet into the ground, boxed and took away all possible useful things, not letting go of a small note.

    "Uncle Zhao, I" Bai Yang mustered up the courage to open his mouth, he wanted to say that he still had unfinished promises.

    "What's wrong Yang Yang?" Zhao Bowen turned his head.

    There were other people who turned their heads together with him, and those cold and stern eyes fell on Bai Yang, making his scalp tense.

    "nonothing."

    My work is over.

    Next, more professional people will take over.

    This is right, Bai Yang said to himself in his heart, it should be so, isn't this the result he has been hoping for?

    The strangers left quickly, and Zhao Bowen was the last one to leave. When he went out, he turned around and patted Bai Yang on the shoulder vigorously.

    "Yang Yang, you are doing very well."

    Bai Yang nodded silently.

    Zhao Bowen left, he took everything with him.

    Bai Yang stared blankly at the bright and spacious living room. The messy draft papers, materials, cables, and radio stations all disappeared, and even the floor became clean and smooth. Those people cleaned the house for them before they left.

    Father and Old Wang stood opposite each other, and Uncle Wang spread his hands helplessly.

    this is correct.

    Bai Yang said to himself.

    this is correct.

    But you will never see her again.

    You haven't even said goodbye to her yet.

    He gritted his teeth, turned around and chased him out, all the way downstairs.

    "Uncle Zhao¡ª¡ª! Uncle Zhao¡ª¡ª!"

    Zhao Bowen hadn't gone far, he just opened the car door, and before he got in the car, he stepped on the side of the car, "What's wrong, Yang Yang?"

    Bai Yang, who chased out of the apartment building, stopped panting, "Uncle Zhaocan you do me a favor?"

    "you say."

    "I made an appointment with her to let her see the world." Bai Yang said, "So can you help me pass the photos to her? I'll send them to you, and you help me pass them to her."

    Zhao Bowen was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Okay, it's a trivial matter, and I will take care of it."

    He got in the car and closed the door, and the car drove away.

    Bai Yang stood downstairs alone, and he chased him out without his coat on. The cold wind blew and it was bitterly cold. On November 15, 2019, the shadow of the end of the world seemed to be blown away by the wind suddenly, and even brought a certain girl out of his  Gone from life forever, parting comes so suddenly, without even giving you a chance to say goodbye ?
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