my stealth fighter

Chapter 521 Two experiments
Jiang Chanji and the others didn't wait too long in the laboratory. The dean of the dean and several teachers accompanied the dean to arrive. Sister Catherine followed behind. It was obvious that Catherine was not used to this kind of etiquette. with.

There is no way, the world of adults needs even hypocritical politeness, what should be said in the scene has to be said, and the school has omitted a lot of red tape.

The teachers stopped watching and consciously returned to their respective posts to observe through the surveillance cameras, otherwise it would be shameful for so many people to surround them.

The head of the school was very determined. He just glanced at the angel of light and invited the head pastor to sit in the control room. The refreshments had already been prepared.

The teachers in charge of operating the collider preheated the system in advance, charged the supercapacitor, and everything was ready, and all kinds of indicator lights were green. Just press the red button on the console, and a group of particles will explode. It will be thrown into the collider pipeline and accelerated under the constraints of a strong magnetic field.

Today is the last day of the holiday, and experiments are basically not carried out during the day, otherwise the circuit cannot withstand such a large instantaneous load, and non-essential electrical equipment in the school is temporarily shut down.

After the dean of the college sought the consent of the dean of the pastor, the teacher in the control room issued an instruction through the loudspeaker: "Please put the angel of light in place, and when the countdown reaches zero, put your body into the pipe."

The teacher outside repeated it to the Angel of Light, the reason why it must be a specific pipeline location is because all the important detectors are concentrated there.

"10, 9, 8..."

As the countdown passed, most of the people present couldn't help feeling tense, staring at the Angel of Light.

The Angel of Light didn't seem to have any fear, and stretched out his left hand towards the pipe on time. Before the palm touched the outer wall of the metal pipe, it turned into a wandering spot of light, and then disappeared inside the pipe.

The moment the countdown reached zero, Jiang Chanji and the others clearly felt that the lights dimmed rapidly due to insufficient voltage, and there seemed to be some kind of extremely thin sizzle sound around them, like the sound of static interference.

Just when many people were worried about the sudden power failure, in fact, after two or three seconds, the lights returned to brightness and the static noise disappeared.

A loud beeping sound woke everyone up, the countdown red light turned green, and the teacher outside signaled that the angel of light could pull his hand out.

Is this the end?
Jiang Chanji and the others who had no experience were a little disappointed, and some people might even fantasize about crashing into something terrible, such as a black hole or God.

The teachers in the control room were in a slight commotion. Even though they knew that the dean should be calm in the presence of the dean, the frantic flickering data stream on the monitor made them unable to calm down. The impact of impurities mixed in last time had been repeated countless times by them. This time, a rough look at this time shows that many data are quite different from that time, and even...some kind of seemingly incomprehensible phenomenon appeared-but this is a great thing, if it is an understandable phenomenon, it will disappoint them. All scientific researchers are like this. Only when there are challenges can they have the motivation to explore.

The experiment is only for a moment, but the analysis of the experimental results takes a long time. First, the possibility of error in the sensor itself needs to be ruled out, and then the possibility of sensor error must be ruled out. This point of view has a clear upper hand and convinces most people. Only then can the experimental results be obtained. As for publishing a paper, it is not necessary. It depends on the experimental results, and may even need to be kept secret.

popping.

The dean applauded first, followed by the dean and other teachers, celebrating the success of the experiment.

The people outside the control room were staring at Michelle's left hand. Her hand re-condensed outside in the form of a light spot, which seemed to be no different from what was visible to the naked eye before.

Michelle stared down at her left hand, thoughtful.

"Mi Xue? Is there something wrong with you?" Jiang Chanji asked anxiously.

Michelle hesitated for a moment, then shook her head slightly. It seemed that the experiment had affected her a little, but not to the point of being uncomfortable. Besides, could she feel physical discomfort?
He really wanted to call Fu Su and ask her to ask Michelle about her feelings in detail, but... let's take it slowly.

Michelle walked up to him and stared at him with her head down, as if urging him to fulfill his promise so that she could communicate with more people.

"Don't worry, this venue is not suitable. You can go to the school hospital with me later, and then call Arabella. I will explain in detail then." This is how many times he told her not to worry.

"Also, I have to find something that... works but is less common."

He told her to run to Zixuan for a while and tell him what he wanted.

"Ah? What do you want that thing for?" Zixuan wondered.She is not in the control room, and she is very smart, but this kind of experiment does not require intelligence, only the tenacity of a foolish old man moving mountains.

"I'll use it temporarily, and I'll explain it later, do you know anyone who has it?" he asked.

"This...you can definitely buy it online, but whoever has it on hand...I'll ask other teachers for you, maybe there are fans in this field."

Zixuan got to know the teachers in the laboratory well, so she went to ask around, and found a teacher who happened to keep that kind of thing, and helped her go back to the teacher's dormitory to get it.

At this time, the head of the college and the head pastor also walked out of the control room with smiles on their faces. The head pastor looked at Michelle, and his lips squirmed a few times, as if he was talking. Is Xue okay? Michelle shook her head in reply.

It was almost noon, and the dean invited the dean to have lunch with him. The dean readily agreed, but Jiang Chanji quietly gestured to Catherine and pointed to Arabella, meaning to lend it to your sister.

Catherine herself didn't want to continue to participate in this kind of uncomfortable entertainment. Although the luncheon prepared by the dean must be impeccable, but that kind of occasion is not as comfortable as eating fast food, so she put her ear next to the dean's ear, low He said a few words in a low voice, and after getting the consent of the head pastor, he pulled his sister over.

"Go to the school hospital." Jiang Chanji explained briefly.

Catherine understood, it should be related to her sister's eye transplant.

They didn't bother the scientific research teachers who were as excited as chicken blood and planned to finish their lunch in the laboratory. After the head pastor and the others left, they also left.

The Angel of Light took off first, flew into the air and then landed on the roof of the school hospital to avoid attracting the attention of the students.

Jiang Chanji and the others walked at a normal speed, and when they arrived at the gate of the school hospital, they happened to meet a teacher hurriedly coming from the direction of the teachers' dormitory.

"Student Chanji, this is what you want."

It seemed that he was already well-known in the school. He didn't know this teacher, but she could call him by his name.

After he thanked the teacher, he returned to the laboratory.

"This... what is this?"

Including Leila and No. 15, all the girls present surrounded him curiously, stretching their necks and staring at the toy-like plastic thing in his hand.

"Polaroid, haven't you seen it?" He asked.

That’s right, what the teacher brought over just now was a Polaroid camera, and few people use it now, it’s big and inconvenient, the photo paper is expensive, and the picture quality is worse than that of a mobile phone Far, the most important thing is that there is no way to beautify the face. Except for very few occasions to take a picture, it is basically life-threatening, but there are also people who like the atmosphere of Polaroid photos. The teacher just now is, This Polaroid is still a relatively high-end kind.

"I've heard of it, what are you doing with this thing?" No. 33 asked.

"Go in first, it's too conspicuous outside."

Jiang Chanji waved to Michelle who was on the top of the building, waited for her to fall down, and then entered the lobby on the first floor of the hospital together.

The school hospital was as usual, deserted and deserted. Usually there were girls who came to ask for painkillers because of stomach pains. The waiting area was empty during holidays. There were only two nurses on duty on the first floor. They were stupid when they saw the Angel of Light walking in.

Jiang Chanji waved to the nurses to tell them not to panic, then raised the Polaroid to aim at Michelle.

"Are you stupid? If you want to take a picture, you have to open the lens cover first!" Leila half sarcastically half reminded.

"No, the lens cap is what I need, otherwise I have to find something to cover the lens."

Jiang Chanji pointed to the camera and said to Michelle: "Michelle, this camera is equipped with a special photo paper the size of half a palm - you don't need to worry about what it is for, you just need to know the size of the photo paper... Now, at the same time I press the button, can you write on photo paper with your photons? Anything, it doesn’t matter.”

Michelle hesitated for a moment, nodded, and raised her left hand.

"3, 2, 1..."

With a click, while he pressed the camera button, her fingers moved quickly a few times.

squeak--

The mechanical device inside the Polaroid scrolls and sends out a sheet of photo paper.

He put the photo paper in his palm and covered it, using the temperature to speed up the development.

All eyes were on the photo paper.

The photo paper is dark, that's for sure, and he didn't open the lens cap, so how could it not be black.

But on the dark photo paper, a series of traces of extremely small light spots slowly appeared, spelling out a crooked and incomplete English name—Michelle.

If these spots of light are randomly distributed, everyone must think that the camera is malfunctioning, or the quality of the photo paper is defective.

Michelle can read, but she can't write, because she can't hold a pen at all, or any other tangible things, what to write with?

This is her first time writing, and she wrote it through the photosensitive principle of film. Even through the lens cover and camera body, she can still send photons in.

"This is my first autograph from the world's most powerful person. I wonder if you envy me? I have to frame this autograph and hang it on the wall of my room. It may be able to ward off evil spirits." Jiang Chanji half-jokingly displaying this Polaroid photo.

The others were all stunned, unable to utter a word. Only No. 33 reluctantly complained: "Do you have money to frame? Does the landlord allow you to hammer nails into the wall?"

"You're such a disappointment..." Jiang Chanji protested, and then said to Michelle: "How about it? This is your handwriting. To be honest, it's pretty ugly."

The light of Michelle's body fluctuated strongly again. At this time, she must be staring at the photo in disbelief. Through the difference in black and white reflections, she can "see" the writing on the photo.

She had already suffered an impact before, and her psychological tolerance had improved. This second impact did not cause her to lose control too much. She stretched out her arm, and her left hand trembled a little. The fingers made of light slowly swept across the photo, but due to The photo paper has already been exposed to light and will not be re-exposed to light.

Jiang Chanji fulfilled his promise. He promised to allow her to communicate with more people, but he did not promise to communicate in the form of "speaking", but in the form of writing.

"It's kind of clever..." Leila said unconvinced: "But it's really troublesome to say a word in this way, take a picture with one word..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt that the angel of light seemed to give her a sideways glance, which frightened her so much that she dared not speak any more.

Jiang Chanji shook his head, "You're wrong, you thought you were using this method to communicate? No, this is just an experiment. Of course I know that this method of communication is too inefficient, but I need to use this method to confirm Michelle's launch. photon intensity."

He didn't want to confirm how strong the photon emitted by Michelle could be. The soldiers under Mount Ararat had already confirmed it for him. He wanted to confirm how weak it could be, and whether she could accurately control the photon intensity to be weak enough.

Now it seems that the experiment was quite successful. At least the photons did not leave burn marks on the photo paper, and the photo paper was not overexposed, which is a certain guarantee.

He put down the camera, it was useless, just ask Zixuan to return it to the teacher after the incident.

"Now……"

He stood as relaxed as possible, faced Michelle, pointed to his eyes and said, "Please write directly on my retina with photons as you did just now."

Everyone present was stunned. They didn't expect him to have such a bold and crazy idea. They could clearly see the plight of the soldiers and gunship pilots at the foot of Mount Ararat. Those people were instantly blinded. The horse ray's indistinguishable beam of high-energy photons disintegrated their optic nerve cells.

It would be nonsense to say that Jiang Chanji is not guilty at all. He is also worried, but this matter cannot be bypassed by worrying. If Michelle wants to communicate with more people, there must be someone who stands first. Come out to eat crabs, he can't push this kind of thing to the girls to test.

Besides, he has already tested it with photo paper just now. Michelle can precisely control the intensity of her photons. As long as she doesn't want to hurt him, he will be fine. If she wants to hurt him, it doesn't take much trouble. Only he needs to overcome Psychological fear.

He closed his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him.

Michelle raised her left hand again, and under the worried eyes of everyone, she pointed her fingertips at his eyelids and moved them at high speed.

A bright trail suddenly appeared in the darkness before Jiang Chanji's eyes, and two English words appeared quickly, still crooked, but still complete.

"Thank you."

(End of this chapter)