Chapter 89 I Do
"I'm so sorry, we're back again."
Zhao Bowen smiled bitterly.
"Uncle Zhao."
Bai Yang went in to change his shoes. He didn't understand what was going on. Why did Zhao Bowen come back? Didn't he take the radio and run away without a trace?
Bao Longtu was in charge of Kaifeng Prefecture again, with Wang Chao, Ma Han, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu on the left and right. There was a large stapler on the coffee table, and five strange middle-aged men were standing or sitting with solemn expressions. The scene was obviously bigger than last time. Last time there were three royal cats, and this time it was the Five Rats Making Trouble in Tokyo. Bai Yang glanced over and saw the man standing on the far left against the wall, who was a little thin, with a long face and a hooked nose. Bai Yang named him the Sky-Drilling Rat. The second one from the left was sitting on the sofa, with his hands folded and his eyes closed to rest. Bai Yang named him the Ground-Drilling Rat. Sitting together with the Che-Drilling Rat was the River-Fanning Rat, and opposite the River-Fanning Rat was the Mountain-Crossing Rat. The last one, the Golden-Haired Rat, looked the youngest, probably less than thirty years old, and was standing on the right side of the living room.
Not only Zhao Bowen came back, but Wang Ning also came back.
At this moment, Lao Wang was sitting with his legs crossed, flipping through a thick stack of materials.
After changing his shoes, Bai Yang walked into his room with his schoolbag on his back. He was surprised to find that the Icom725 had been returned to its original owner and was placed neatly on the bookshelf, almost untouched.
Zhao Bowen followed in and sat down on the bed.
"What happened?" Bai Yang put down his schoolbag. "Why did it come back? Have you finished your research? Have all the problems been solved?"
Zhao Bowen shook his head.
"During this period, we have only achieved one result and figured out one thing. Apart from that, we know nothing."
"What's up?"
Zhao Bowen stood up, leaned against the bookshelf, and gently patted the casing of the radio.
"Yangyang, have you asked BG4MSR where he lives?"
Bai Yang was stunned.
"Plum Blossom Villa."
"Which building and which number?" Zhao Bowen asked.
Bai Yang choked, then scratched his head, "No... I didn't ask. After all, it's not polite to ask a girl's specific address directly... Besides, she lives alone in the apocalyptic era, so there's no point in asking her which building and which room she lives in..."
"It's really meaningless." Zhao Bowen said, "But you missed a very important piece of information because of this."
"intelligence?"
"Yes." Zhao Bowen nodded. "Let me ask you again, do you know which radio station BG4MSR uses?"
"How could I know that?" Bai Yang was surprised. "There are so many 25-channel radio stations in the world. Almost every old HAM user has one."
"You see, you haven't figured it out yet. People involved are often confused." Zhao Bowen pointed at him. "But that's normal. We only gradually realized this after many tests. Now I'll tell you where BG4MSR lives and which 25-minute radio station she uses."
"You...you know?"
"I can't be 100% sure, but I think it's pretty close." Zhao Bowen replied, "BG4MSR lives at No. 66 Muxuyuan Street, Qinhuai District, Nanjing City, Plum Blossom Villa Zhongqinyuan, Building 11, Unit 2, 804."
"This is my home address!" Bai Yang was startled.
"But it's also her home address," said Zhao Bowen.
"Uncle Zhao, you...you mean..."
"Yes, she lives in your house." Zhao Bowen pointed at the floor under his feet, "Maybe she is in the same bedroom with you, lying on the same bed, and you have been sleeping in the same bed for two months without knowing it."
Bai Yang was dumbfounded.
"Fuck."
"Then let's talk about the radio station. You should have guessed it."
Bai Yang's eyes fell on the radio.
"Her two-five-centimeter chair..."
"That's right." Zhao Bowen patted the radio casing, "It's yours with a 25-cent jackpot."
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"Want to know how we found out? That's a long story."
"I have enough data." Bai Yang sat down. "Take your time to talk."
"In fact, I have had doubts for a long time. We have known for a long time that the energy of this radio station is not radiated outward, right?" Zhao Bowen also sat down. "The spectrum analyzer can't detect the electromagnetic waves it radiates outward. Where did the energy go? Where did the high-frequency vibrations generated by the crystal oscillator inside the radio go?"
"We don't know the mechanism of the super-time and space communication. There must be a cause behind it that we can't understand. Because we can't capture the electromagnetic waves radiated by the radio station on 14.255MHZ, it is unlikely that the radio waves traveled through time and space after being emitted. It is more likely that it was transported to 2040 when it was inside the radio station." Zhao Bowen continued, "But we couldn't be sure at which link it traveled through time and space. It could be at the crystal oscillator step, it could be at the power amplifier step, or it could be in the internal feeder and traveled to 20 years later."
"Do you understand now?"
"I understand." said Zhao Bowen.
"Where did the signal travel through time and space?"
"It was right at the source, the crystal oscillator of the Icom725 radio." Zhao Bowen said, "That day we took the Guailiangwu radio back and sent it to Nanjing University of Science and Technology as soon as possible. We borrowed the electromagnetic wave darkroom of Nanjing University of Science and Technology. You have seen that kind of darkroom on the Internet, right? The walls on all four sides are densely covered with square pyramids. Fighter jets and other things are often placed in this kind of room to test the performance of electromagnetic components. The shell of the electromagnetic wave darkroom is a closed steel structure, and the inner wall is covered with absorbing materials. This kind of darkroom can shield and block outdoor electromagnetic interference to the greatest extent and ensure a clean electromagnetic environment. We placed the radio in it and conducted a full range of tests, and accurately measured the levels of each component inside the radio to confirm where the signal was cut off. In the end, we found that it never left the crystal oscillator. After figuring this out, we had a preliminary inference about the mechanism of the radio's super-time and space communication."
"Resonance?"
"That's right." Zhao Bowen nodded. "The resonance beyond time and space, the crystal oscillator inside your radio station directly drives the crystal oscillator of the other radio station when it vibrates, so as to instantly transmit information. According to this, the speed of information transmission between your two radio stations exceeds the speed of light, but the speed of information transmission cannot exceed the speed of light, so I have reason to suspect that the Icom725 in your hand and her hand are actually the same one - because it is the same radio station, so from its own point of view, it is just talking to itself, there is no information transmission, and it does not violate the existing laws of physics."
"Now that trans-temporal communication has occurred, is it still important that the speed of information transmission cannot exceed the speed of light?" Bai Yang asked.
"It's not important." Zhao Bowen said, "But I have to find a basis, right?"
"All right."
"If you two are using the same radio station, then it is reasonable to infer that you live in the same place," Zhao Bowen said. "But the above are all speculations. The experimental results are strong evidence to prove my idea - we did a lot of experiments and finally got a very bad result."
"What's the result?"
"This radio station, once it leaves your bedroom, can no longer contact BG4MSR." Zhao Bowen replied, "No matter what, we can't reproduce your super-time and space communication. We put it in various places for testing, inside Nanjing, outside Nanjing, underground, in the air, and even pulled it to an altitude of more than 20,000 meters and connected it to a super-gain antenna, but it didn't work at all."
"This...you have been doing this for the past half month?" Bai Yang widened his eyes.
Zhao Bowen nodded helplessly.
"Not only that, you don't understand the situation. It's a mess. The people are a mess, and the things are a mess. We formed an expert group as quickly as possible, invited everyone we could, and did a lot of investigation within our capabilities. To be honest, there is not much to study about Guailiangwu. We checked it over and over again, but we couldn't find anything." Zhao Bowen continued, "Finally, we reached a consensus that it is not feasible to start with Icom725 radio station to investigate the cause of the doomsday twenty years later. It is not a good entry point, so we sent it back as soon as possible, and sent it here."
Bai Yang was silent for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "What's next? What are you going to do next?"
"It depends on your opinion." Zhao Bowen said, "It's up to you, Yangyang. We have several plans, but we all agree that you are the best candidate because you are the most familiar with BG4MSR, the emotional connection between you is the most stable, and she listens to you the most. Of course, I have to admit that this is a very stressful task and it should not be undertaken by a high school student, so if you don't want to, we also have..."
"I do."
Bai Yang interrupted Zhao Bowen without thinking.
"You can think about it. You don't have to give me an answer right now. We can give you some time to think about it..."
"Don't think about it." Bai Yang said, "I am willing."
Zhao Bowen was a little stunned. He looked at the young man in front of him sitting silently on the chair, with his head down, face turned sideways, one leg bent and flat on the chair, and both hands on his ankle.
What is he thinking about at this moment?
Zhao Bowen thought.
This was a heavy responsibility like a mountain, shouldering the life and death of all mankind. Lao Zhao could not imagine what kind of mentality this was. He was just very worried, worried about whether those thin shoulders, thin arms and young back could bear such a heavy burden.
(End of this chapter)
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