Chapter 407 Sunny Beach is More Suitable for Me (3401)
Myself?
Could this frequency be the frequency of mental power?
Fang Yu frowned, and his consciousness gently probed into the sea of consciousness, carefully feeling every ripple of mental power.
No, it's impossible.
12.6THz, a terahertz frequency that can be actually detected, usually exists in high-energy plasma resonance or molecular vibration.
Moreover, he had never detected any measurable frequency characteristics of his mental power using terahertz spectrometers, magnetic resonance scanners, or even quantum sensors in the laboratory.
So, where does this signal come from?
Suddenly, Fang Yu's attention fell on the model of God in the sea of consciousness.
That's it!
He skillfully plunged his mental power into the divine model, as if activating a microscope of infinite resolution, going deeper layer by layer.
At the bottom layer, eight trillion invisible information strings are interwoven into a magnificent structure, and each information string vibrates at a specific frequency - 12.6THz!
Although no instruments were used for measurement, Fang Yu had already determined their vibration frequency the moment he saw them!
At this moment, Fang Yu almost held his breath.
This frequency... is right here!
He recalled the signal patterns he had just observed in the laboratory. The turbulence data and the 12.6THz frequency were like a mirror projection of the God model in the real world.
But why?
How is this resonance transmitted to the plasma?
Or is it not resonance and projection, but something else?
After all, he did not feel any interaction between the God Model and the plasma in the experiment.
But this signal does appear following one's own conscious observation.
But to say that this is some kind of "observer effect" in quantum mechanics seems a bit far-fetched.
No, it should be said that this phenomenon has nothing to do with quantum mechanics.
Fang Yu frowned. There was still too little information to draw an accurate conclusion.
Now we can only assume that this signal is measured following one's own conscious observation, and we cannot be sure that it is generated by one's own observation.
Fang Yu felt as if he had touched something, but it also seemed as if he had touched nothing.
At this moment, he suddenly vaguely understood the pain of so many top physicists.
It's like having grasped a corner of the veil of the goddess of fate, but being unable to pull the veil off.
"From the looks of you, the experiment didn't succeed again, did it?"
The control room door beeped. When Emily came in, she saw that several people had strange expressions on their faces. Fang Yu had a frown on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Jis, your milk tea, iced oolong, 1/4 sugar and half ice, is that correct?"
In recent months, several stalls selling milk tea from pushcarts have appeared in Westwood, completely imitating the new milk teas such as Da Zhou's sea salt cheese bubbles. It is estimated that they are opened by Da Zhou's international students.
The only difference is that in order to suit the taste of Malaysians, this milk tea is extremely sweet, so sweet that it is choking.
After Fang Yu invited everyone in the group to drink it once, milk tea has replaced coffee and become a regular drink in the group in recent times.
I guess this is just a temporary trend and people will get tired of it soon.
Fang Yu took the coffee and said thank you. Then he turned his head and saw Emily's long legs and tight peach wrapped in leggings.
What a pain.
What a beautiful world.
Sure enough, Feynman was right (Note 1).
"You're welcome, Kevin. Here's your milk tea. I suggest you just give up on this line of research. Caspi is looking for collaborators for experiments, and Professor Hauser agrees with his direction."
Emily turned around and handed Kevin a cup.
This time she brought a cup for Kevin as well.
After all, she is a professional, and she knows that Kevin Stone's topic is indeed quite challenging for experimental physicists.
This topic is rather awkward. If it were simpler, someone would have come up with the experimental results long ago. If it were more important, multiple experimental teams might have collaborated and conducted joint research, and there would have been more resources.
It is this kind of topic that is neither important nor simple, and is the most difficult to deal with.
Its importance is not as high as that of multi-group cooperation, but its difficulty exceeds the capabilities of an average group, so the cost-effectiveness is really not high.
After so many consecutive failures, out of humanitarian spirit, it is worth a cup of milk tea.
"That's the problem with your project. The difficulty lies between the equipment precision and the technical bottleneck. You can either spend money to upgrade the equipment, or wait for some genius doctor to have a flash of inspiration and discover a new breakthrough."
"At least Caspi has ready-made instruments and data support. Following him will at least give us a clear path. What do you think? Would you like to consider it? He asked me yesterday if anyone in the academy was free to conduct experiments recently."
Emily naturally stood next to Fang Yu, took out a paper straw and inserted it into Fang Yu's milk tea cup.
Kevin Stone held the experimental data that Ma Wei had just printed out in one hand, and a cup of steaming milk tea with condensation all over the cup in the other. He had a strange expression on his face, glanced at Emily, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was trying to hold back a laugh or urine.
"Uh, Emily, thank you for the milk tea. This time... it actually... worked."
Emily was holding her milk tea, staring at Fang Yu's profile infatuatedly, and she almost poked the place where the straw was inserted into the milk tea into a sieve.
She paused, then suddenly looked up and stared at Kevin Stone with wide eyes: "What did you say? Success?"
"Is it true?" Emily was a little skeptical, then looked at Fang Yu.
"It should be successful." Fang Yu nodded, picked up the milk tea and took a sip. Uh, it's so sweet. It's so sweet even with a quarter of sugar. No wonder there are so many fat people in Miami.
After hearing Fang Yu's answer, Emily said congratulations to Kevin with a look of surprise, and then opened her arms.
Kevin thought Emily wanted to hug him to celebrate, and was about to go forward, but he saw Emily put her arms around Fang Yu's neck and kissed him on the face.
"Gis, you're amazing!"
"I can't believe you actually completed this experiment! This experiment is very difficult. How did you complete it? Can you explain it to me in detail later?"
Emily's eyes were full of stars.
"This is my experiment. Why don't you kiss me?" Kevin Stone said in a low voice.
"What?" Emily's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Kevin Stone was startled and touched his nose: "No, nothing, I mean, I want caramel snow-topped Bobo, not sea salt."
Women are really unreasonable.
After thinking about it again, forget it. If it weren’t for Fang, this experiment might have failed again today.
However, manually shielding the sensor after it falls off seems too sci-fi. This program was written by Fang. Maybe he found some bugs at that time?
"With the experience gained from this experiment, you will definitely be able to stay in Professor Hauser's group." Emily covered her nose, her eyes red.
Fang Yu sighed. "I'm sorry, Emily. I was just about to tell you that I won't be staying in the group after my summer internship contract expires. Kevin, you can find someone else to take over my job."
Yuzu's scanning work has been completed. If he wants to continue studying high-energy physics, not to mention Kevin Stone's team, even Jay Hauser can't provide much help to Fang Yu.
Staying any longer would be a waste of time.
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"W-why?" Emily was stunned for a moment.
Kevin Stone was also surprised. "Fang, your performance is excellent enough and you have enough strength to stay. In fact, even if today's warning is some kind of program bug, you don't have to blame yourself too much. You are the most talented person I have ever met..."
"What a bullshit bug." Fang Yu rolled his eyes. "It's just that sensor No. 23 fell off. You can check it yourself and find out after the lab administrator completes the gas replacement and allows you to enter the ETPD."
Kevin Stone's face was full of suspicion.
"In fact, I made this decision a long time ago." Fang Yu spread his hands, ignoring Kevin Stone's questioning. "After completing this experiment, I can be said to have personally experienced what the most advanced experiments are like. Kevin, I have learned a lot from you and everyone else. However, through this period of time, I have also confirmed that my future does not lie in the laboratory."
After saying that, Fang Yu smiled easily: "Pool parties and sunny beaches are more suitable for a rich young man like me."
"We have had a great time together during this period. You are all good people."
After saying that, Fang Yu closed his computer and put it in his backpack. "There are only a few days left in summer vacation. I won't be involved in the data sorting work. I miss Miami's sunshine, beaches, and... Haha. I wish you all the best in the future."
After saying that, Fang Yu picked up her bag, bumped shoulders with Kevin, said hello to Ma Wei, hesitated for a moment, and then hugged Emily.
Emily had recovered by now, a few glints flickered in her eyes, and she tried to raise the corners of her mouth: "I wish you all the best, too."
After saying that, Emily pushed Fang Yu away, stretched out her long legs, covered her face and quickly left the control room.
Kevin sighed and felt helpless. "Gis, sigh... I respect your decision, but if you change your mind one day, the door of the lab will always be open to you."
Kevin Stone paused and continued, "This achievement will be an important contribution to our laboratory. I will clearly mark your contribution in the paper."
“If the paper can be published.”
Fang Yu raised an eyebrow. "Nonsense! I'm at least a second-rate writer for these jobs. If you dare to discredit my contributions, my annual legal fees will be higher than your annual salary. I'll show you what a lawyer is!"
Kevins burped and rolled his eyes.
"Let's go." Fang Yu waved his hand, threw his backpack over his shoulder, and left the control room without looking back.
As they watched Fang Yu's back gradually disappear at the door of the control room, everyone in the room fell silent.
"Oh, by the way, his Bluetooth player seems to still be in ETPD?" Caleb Monroe suddenly said.
"With such strong electromagnetic radiation just now, the player must have become electronic waste long ago. If you find the wreckage, send it to him as a souvenir." Kevin Stone waved his hand and said listlessly.
At this moment, it seemed that the joy of the successful experiment had disappeared a lot.
As he spoke, the light on the top of the laboratory changed from red to green, which also indicated that the final gas exchange and radiation measurement work in the ETPD had been completed and the experimenters could enter.
"Let's go!" Kevin Stone put on his protective suit and goggles again, and led the remaining team members out of the airlock into the ETPD laboratory.
Several people skillfully climbed onto the ETPD and began the final data collection and inspection work.
"Oh My God!"
Kevin Stone was concentrating on dismantling a set of Langmuir probes when he heard Caleb Monroe exclaim from five meters away.
"Boss! Sensor No. 23 has really fallen off! Fortunately, it's stuck in the equipment slot on the cavity wall, otherwise the plasma inside the cavity would definitely be out of control!"
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Kevin Stone looked up suddenly.
Sensor No. 23 really fell off! ?
(End of this chapter)
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