"Ling Yue."
Ling Yue heard the voice and turned around, and saw two people standing behind her.
"Why aren't you asleep yet? Can't you sleep?"
Ling Yue thought about it and shook her head: "No, maybe I slept too much during the day."
The eldest sister looked at the ashes on the stone table and sighed slightly.
Ling Yue's eyes flashed. She heard from No. 7 that the people here were very superstitious and believed that there were ghosts in this world. Bringing the belongings of a dead person to someone else's home would make the person feel unlucky and angry.
Ling Yue hurriedly put the urn away: "Don't think too much, I just let them see the moon, there is no other intention."
"It's okay, just leave it there. The moon of our motherland is very beautiful." The eldest sister gently took the box from Ling Yue's hand and placed it on the table.
"Aren't you afraid?"
"What should I be afraid of? They all crawled out of the dead a few years ago. Your parents are heroes. We should respect them, not be afraid of them."
Ling Yue didn't understand. She only knew that human emotions could not be controlled by anything.
The emotional reflex factor given by the brain cannot be calculated artificially.
But it didn't stop her from listening and nodding. After all, just nodding every once in a while would be fine.
When they were almost done chatting, she interrupted and asked, "Can I go to the bookstore tomorrow? I want to buy some paper."
"Isn't what I gave you today enough?"
Ling Yue nodded. She had just used up these cards, and she would meet Qian Zilin the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow she would write down what the little girl had memorized. This would be considered as completing the little girl's task. In the future, she would live for herself and would not always think about these things.
"I'll take you there tomorrow."
Ling Yue nodded obediently: "Thank you, big sister."
The next day, which was Sunday, the eldest sister didn't have to go to work, so she took Lingyue out early in the morning.
We first went to the department store here. Although it is called a building, it actually only has five floors. However, it was considered tall in that era, as can be seen from the fact that it stands out in the middle.
I bought two thick cotton-padded jackets and autumn clothes, but Ling Yue kept shaking her head and refused no matter how much more I wanted.
The Zhou family has everything they need, so there's no need to buy new ones. After all, for someone who was too lazy to even wash his face and spent all his time on the lab table in the interstellar age, it's enough for him to spend a lot of time shopping now.
I carried my things to the bookstore. It was obvious that the bookstore here was a new brand. The older sister said that it had only been open for more than two years.
There are actually very few books inside, but that doesn't stop No. 7 from collecting data about this world.
After telling my elder sister that I wanted to read a book here for a while, my elder sister had to go back by herself.
Although their job seems to give them a day off on Sunday, they actually just don't have to work. They still have to deal with any normal matters.
After her elder sister left, Ling Yue found a small stool and went to the bookshelf. Without wasting time searching, she took out the first book and started reading.
Ling Yue reads very quickly, almost skimming through the books, finishing one book in an hour.
It was already dark by the time Ling Yue finished reading the first row of the first bookshelf.
The bookstore manager then came over and reminded him, "Comrade, we're almost closing. Can you come back tomorrow?"
Ling Yue raised her big, puzzled eyes and looked at the administrator, then her thoughts came out of the book.
"Okay, thank you."
As she spoke, Ling Yue stood up, secured the pages of the book with a small piece of paper, and then put them back in their original place.
"Big sister."
As soon as I went out, I saw my elder sister coming from afar to look for someone.
"You little girl, if I hadn't just come home and saw that you weren't back, would you have stayed here all night?"
Ling Yue quickly shook her head. In fact, she had this problem: she would forget the time when reading.
Back when I was in Interstellar, a researcher's granddaughter read novels in the same way, so she never felt there was anything wrong.
After returning, I said good night and then went back to the room.
"Number Seven, have you copied the book I'm reading?"
Ling Yue had two purposes in reading the book. One was to know how far the world had developed, and the other was to let No. 7 copy it and extract the data.
[Maker, 007 has copied the book you are reading.]
Ling Yue finally felt relieved after receiving the reply from No. 7. However, in order to avoid trouble when creating No. 7, he was not a robot and did not have a body. It would only take a few minutes to collect information from the Internet, but the book information needed to be opened before No. 7 could scan it.
"When I have the materials later, I'll make you a body."
As soon as Ling Yue finished speaking, a dense mass of garbled characters appeared in her mind.
[Really? Really? The maker didn't lie to me, did they?...]
Ling Yue pinched her nose bridge in pain, she really couldn't stand yelling at the jumping Number Seven.
Number Seven only exists in Ling Yue's body, but it is unclear why her body has been destroyed, but 007 can still fall into the black hole with her.
But there's no point thinking about these things now. We don't have the equipment needed for the experiment, and the research data has been destroyed. It will take a lot of time to sort it out again, so we can only put this aside for now.
Ling Yue held the pen she bought from the department store in her hand, took out some paper, and started working.
The document that the Ling couple asked the little girl to memorize was not long in words, but contained a lot of data.
The little girl looks dull, but influenced by her parents, she is very sensitive to data, otherwise she might not be able to remember it all in two hours.
After writing one-third of the dictation, Ling Yue frowned.
This data is wrong.
This data shows the fission reaction of uranium, a necessary substance for nuclear fission.
As we all know, after nuclear fission emission, it can be divided into two types of neutrons, of which prompt neutrons account for the majority and have the widest energy distribution, approximately 1 to 15 electron volts.
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