This is like a steel ball in a pipe. If raising it can make it stop, then there must be a way to make it continue to move, or move in the opposite direction, or even move it faster.
However, when he manipulated the magnetic field before, it was a macroscopic phenomenon. What he needed to do was to microscopicate the macroscopic magnetic field.
Take the many free charges that can be controlled, refine them to a single free charge, and then expand them to a subset of free charges.
If this hypothesis can be realized, the power supply problem for those instruments should be solved.
After much searching, Gao Ang finally found a suitable experimental subject: a mini fan.
Once the power is turned on, the small fan starts blowing loudly.
Slowly bring your left hand close to the small fan, and then slowly activate the magnetic field. Gao Gao closes his eyes and carefully experiences the various changes in the magnetic field.
By shielding himself from other interferences and focusing his main energy on the microscopic magnetic field that could interact with free charges, Gao Feng gradually began to have a slightly unusual feeling.
Within his perception, he could vaguely sense the directional movement of some tiny substances.
Some are facing one direction, and some are facing the opposite direction.
"It seems these are the positive and negative charges."
With increased force, the charges seemed to sink into quagmire, slowing down but still moving.
The rotation speed of the small fan also decreased accordingly.
With increased force, all the charge completely brought the vehicle to a stop, and the small fan stopped spinning completely after a few seconds.
All of this was within Gao Long's expectations. What he needed to do next was to control the movement of these charges, rather than simply releasing them from their restraint.
Before attempting to move the free charge, GaoGao cut off the power to the small fan.
At this moment, all the free charges in the power cord of the small fan are at rest.
He closed his eyes again and began to slowly exert his strength.
Moving these charges doesn't seem to be very difficult.
This is similar to the steel ball in the pipe mentioned earlier; if you can stop it, you can definitely make it move again.
As Gao Long manipulated the free charges, that is, the electrons, to accelerate their movement, he could faintly hear a "squeaking" sound coming from the small fan.
When the electrons reach a certain speed, the small fan finally starts to turn.
At this point, the small fan was not connected to a power source, meaning his experiment was successful.
"I, Gao Ang, have become a man capable of generating electricity."
Looking at the spinning little fan with delight, Gao Li once again accelerated the movement of the electrons.
With a "crack," a burnt smell wafted over, and the small fan gradually stopped spinning.
The current was too high, and the motor of the small fan burned out...
Gao Ang spent the entire afternoon testing all of his household appliances.
From large appliances like refrigerators and televisions to small items like hair dryers and razors, they covered everything.
Aside from the refrigerator, which has a relatively high load capacity, he basically ruined all the other household appliances.
Fortunately, he doesn't use things like TVs, hair dryers, or razors much.
The purpose of experimenting with these household appliances is to improve the stability and magnitude of the current they generate.
As for the transformer, it's completely unnecessary, because it is a transformer itself.
After an afternoon of experiments, Gao Ang had a near-perfect grasp of how to control voltage and current, and thus, according to the instrument's instructions, could reasonably supply power to the instrument.
Rubbing his slightly throbbing temples, Gao Ang urged Qian Sui to hurry up and order those instruments.
Based on the dimensions of those instruments, he also needs to spend time tidying up the second floor.
July 23, Changming Island, sunny;
Bureau 303 has noticed my unusual behavior and even went to my hometown to investigate. Fortunately, Xiaohua and I put on a show for them, which temporarily calmed them down.
Another function of its own magnetic field is to generate electricity, and it has been successful, so there is no need to worry about future electricity consumption.
As for the energy source, it should still be the unknown nutrients produced by photosynthesis-like processes;
In other words, my body has become a walking energy reservoir, and it's even similar to a solar cell?
If that's the case, it would explain why I didn't feel tired at all after traveling nearly 20,000 kilometers.
The next experiment will involve analyzing the composition of the body's epidermal cells, and ideally, extracting some information from them.
Actually, Gao Ang was quite anxious about whether he could produce anything.
From childhood to adulthood, he has always had better grades in humanities subjects, and polymer materials should belong to the physics discipline, right?
These things were a completely new subject for him, and he had to start from scratch.
Fortunately, he can learn and grow, especially since he has a thousand-year-old.
After a busy day, Gao Feng lay on the bed, controlling the chandelier on the ceiling, making it flicker.
Little Flower, who was lying on the headboard, barked at him several times in dissatisfaction, but he just wouldn't listen.
"Stop messing around, bro. I'm working out. Don't you know the saying 'practice makes perfect'? Maybe we'll discover a new use for it someday?"
Xiaohua grinned, made a cat face at him, jumped off the bed, and wiggled her bottom, seemingly unsure of what to do.
Suddenly, Gao Ang stopped practicing, and the room was plunged into darkness.
Xiao Hua also tiptoed back, her bright eyes shining clearly even in the darkness.
Shh, we have a guest.
The courtyard gate was silent, but there was movement on the wall.
"What kind of time is this? How can there be such a stupid thief?"
Gao Ang wasn't in a hurry to go out and chase people away. He was quite curious about what was so special about his dilapidated courtyard that was worth his effort.
That beat-up little car? It cost around 200,000 yuan in full, but it was in a major accident and the repair cost 130,000 yuan. The engine even had to be replaced. Even if it were stolen, he doubted whether he could sell it for 100,000 yuan.
Anything else? That's all.
The only valuable things he owned were that beat-up car, then the computer, the refrigerator, and so on. He destroyed all the other household appliances...
After climbing over the wall, the person did not continue towards the main house, but instead tiptoed around the small building, seemingly fiddling with something.
Besides the small villa where Gao Ao was staying, the visitors also spent a short while in the outdoor kitchen.
Finally, the guy circled the beat-up car one last time, opened the door, busied himself with it for a while, and then climbed over the wall and left again.
Gao Gao and Xiao Hua in the bedroom looked at each other, both feeling bewildered.
Should I get up and go check?
That won't do. Getting up and going for a walk now would be very unusual.
In the middle of the night, who would get up and walk around their own building for no reason? I've never seen anyone climb into their car in the middle of the night.
Gao Ang suppressed his curiosity and held down the little flower to prevent it from moving around.
"Judging from the sound, it looks like something has been stuck to it."
"Holy crap, did someone plant a time bomb on me? My house can't kill me, so I have to have a backup plan in my car?"
Gao Ang was startled by his own thought, and when he thought about the huge amount of dangerous chemicals that Fang Ziying and his group had stockpiled, he became a little scared.
He himself is fine, but what if the people behind Fang Ziying extend their reach to his own family...
"No, no, it shouldn't be. Senior Brother Cao Kun said that there are no leads on that group right now, which means they haven't been caught. That also means that apart from Fang Ziying, they didn't suffer any losses. At most, they lost some goods. There's no need for them to cause me any trouble."
"If something really happened to me, it would be like handing them over to the police. That's impossible, and I didn't smell anything."
After thinking about it for a while, Gao Ang decided to remain calm and wait until dawn to discuss everything.
Nothing was said that night.
The next morning, Gao Ang pretended nothing had happened and got up, washed up, and went for a run as usual.
He wasn't sure what the person had stuck on last night, and if he went over to check rashly, it might backfire.
He ran for an hour, and by the time he got back it was almost 7:30 in the morning.
Although he wasn't sweating, Gao Ang still went to the shower room to take a shower.
I dried myself off, opened the refrigerator, grabbed a few things, and headed to the kitchen.
When he turned on the gas stove, he deliberately glanced under the stove.
If I remember correctly, that person stuck something here last night.
I accidentally dropped the spatula from my hand onto the ground.
In the brief moment of bending down to pick something up, Gao Ang finally got a good look at what it was.
"Damn it, it scared me half to death. It was just a damn stupid listening device."
How did you know it was a bugging device?
Even if you've never eaten pork, you've still seen pigs run, haven't you? There's such a thing in so many TV shows and movies.
After activating the magnetic field to ensure the eavesdropping device was disabled, Gao Feng reached out and snatched it away.
It's about the size of a button, black, and has a few small pinholes on it; it's probably a microphone.
After examining it carefully for a long time, he determined that this thing did not have a camera function.
"A wireless button-type solar-powered eavesdropping device, they're really willing to spend a lot of money. What have I done to deserve this?"
He didn't know the market price of the eavesdropping device, but judging from its sophistication, it must be quite expensive.
And it wasn't just one, it was several.
Following his memory of last night, Gao Ang found all the other bugging devices.
There are as many as ten in total.
One in the kitchen, one in the car, one on each of the four walls on the first floor, and one on each of the four walls on the second floor...
If he doesn't discover it, it means that as long as he's at home or driving his beat-up car, all his words and actions are under someone else's control.
After determining the location of these listening devices, Gao Feng released the magnetic field to allow them to continue working.
His communication with the thousand-year-old was entirely through telepathy; they didn't need to say anything.
Little Flower is just a cat, what secrets could it possibly reveal?
Most importantly, he wanted to know who was behind the bugging device and what their purpose was.
With wireless eavesdropping devices like this, the receiver will never be too far away.
If it's nearby, it's very likely on Changming Island; if it's farther away, it's at most in some residential area in Shanghai on the other side of the strait.
"If I can control the movement of communication signals, that is, electromagnetic waves, then can I track the direction of movement of electromagnetic waves?"
The idea quickly popped into Gao Yang's mind: if it could be realized, the problem of tracking and monitoring him would be easily solved.
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