"I brought the words."

"and many more!"

Shen Yufei stopped Pan Han who was leaving: "You...how are you going to treat Lin Lang next?"

"It's not your concern. Be your turkey."

Shen Yufei couldn't calm down for a long time, took the phone and turned to Lin Lang's call page.

She could clearly read the naked killing intent from Pan Han's eyes just now.

If I don't remind him, he will die.

Shen Yufei bit her lip, but this was the Lord's will.

No, what if Pan Han tampered with the Lord's order?

Does he have the guts?

That dial key is as heavy as a nuclear bomb launch button.

She can completely watch the fire from the other side, Lin Lang's life or death has nothing to do with her.

but……

Ding ding ding.

The phone rang, and the caller was Lin Lang.

"Hey……"

When Shen Yufei answered the phone, she had already recovered her calm and capable voice.

"Dr. Shen, are you trying to drag me into this game called the Three-Body Problem?"

"...Don't worry about it, my phone may have just been tampered with and sent spam messages." Shen Yufei still didn't disobey the Lord's will after all.

Lin Lang immediately caught the contrast.

The three-body game is naturally not an advertisement, it must be the foreshadowing of Shen Yufei just trying to lure him into ETO.

But after only a few hours, she changed her mind?

Evil, very tm evil.

There must be a ghost when you get home, and there must be a reason for leather pants and cotton pants.

Lin Lang pondered for a while and said, "Dr. Shen, what is the relationship between us? Why are you shy? I am really interested in this kind of game. Let's play together when the time comes..."

Shen Yufei: "..."

She suddenly regretted that she hesitated to remind Lin Lang just now.

"Why don't we meet tomorrow?"

"No, no, I have a meeting tomorrow."

beep.

The busy tone on the phone made Lin Lang even more confused.

Shen Yufei's attitude changed almost 180 degrees.

This had to make him feel strange.

Is it because my own nanotechnology has been produced, so Trisolaran has given up his attachment to him?

Or……

This kind of war with asymmetric information is really mind-boggling.

He simply put down his phone and continued his bumbling "experiment", actually mass-producing his own nano-bee colony.

As everyone knows, the constellation Centaurus, which is four light-years away, is the only planet in the Trisolaran system.

Because of him, the Trisolarans already felt the extreme cold of the chaotic era like three flying stars.

"Prince, this human named Lin Lang must be eliminated."

The Chief Scientist of the Three-Body Problem said in a low voice.

Chapter 11 Backhand is a report

The two Trisolarans watched the large screen with exaggerated size in the laboratory with the strictest protection in Trisolarans.

That is the sophon, through the miraculous quantum communication, the picture of the earth transmitted from four light-years away.

The screen shows that Lin Lang is yawning and making nano bee swarms non-stop.

The head of the Trisolarans, the ruler of the entire Trisolaran planet, has the tallest body among the Trisolarans.

"Why are you excited?"

The leader of the Trisolarans asked: "I admit that this scientist named Lin Lang is a leader even in the former Trisolaran civilization."

"But there is no need to be so shocked, right? This kind of nanotechnology is extremely unlikely to pose a threat to our warships."

"Führer, you don't know something."

The chief scientist looked at the monitoring screen transmitted from the screen of "Sophon", and the frequency of the sound waves emitted was somewhat unstable:

"Our technology is one level higher than humans."

"Having more advanced nanotechnology than humans."

"But... in the hundreds of millions of trisolarans, we have never mastered the nano-worm swarm, or the method of making similar creations..."

"Although this kind of technology looks rough and crude at present, in my heart..."

The scientist's voice suddenly became solemn: "It's like the cry of a strong baby."

"Watch your wording, Chief Scientist."

The head of state said calmly: "You just mentioned 'heart', this is not what you should say."

The living environment of Trisolarans is extremely harsh. In order to resist the chaotic era that will come at an unknown time, all Trisolarans must obey orders strictly like robots.

The term "heart" does not exist in the trisolaran dictionary.

"You have been influenced by human civilization."

The voice of the head of state seemed to be eternal, without any fluctuations: "It seems that you are no longer suitable for the position of chief scientist."

"Get dehydrated."

The laws of Trisolarans are very simple.

Guilty, dehydrated, burned.

Acquitted.

As for how to judge whether an individual is guilty or not, it all depends on the will of the head of state.

The light of the thinking body representing the chief scientist of Trisolaran dances wildly.

Finally, it gradually calms down:

"Yes, Führer."

Just moments before he voluntarily dehydrated, the former chief scientist said:

"Führer, I have to remind you."

"In the hundreds of rounds of Trisolaran civilizations, no civilization, even one that has developed to our level, has ever possessed this kind of nano-swarm technology."

"According to reason, this kind of technology is not difficult to master, but this is contrary to the facts. Is there really such a coincidence?"

"What do you want to say?" The head of state was unmoved.

"I have an irresponsible hunch."

After a long time, the scientist's thinking body fluctuated again: "I feel that this kind of technology does not belong to this universe."

"You have been assimilated by human civilization."

"Your thinking has changed from rational logic to weak emotional thinking."

"Dehydration."

"Yes."

The scientist in front of him turned into a shriveled piece of paper.

In the thinking body of the head of state, the light flickered on and off, and it was running at a high speed.

"Humans are a terrible race."

……

At this moment, Lin Lang didn't know that he had already been blacklisted by the Trisolarans a few light years away.

But even if he knew, he would just laugh it off.

The conflict between human beings and Trisolarans is inherently inharmonious.

Whatever the enemy opposes, we must support.

He, Lin Lang, would not be the same as the humans in the original book, foolish enough to think that Trisolarans and humans can coexist peacefully.

Two intelligent races live in the same galaxy, the only possible outcomes are:

1. Both races perish at the same time.

2. One of the two races perishes.

3. One of the races was enslaved.

It's very simple, and even children can understand it.

But those idiots in the cloak of pacifists obviously cannot compete with children in intelligence.

bang bang bang.

There was a knock on the door of the laboratory.

"Boss Lin. Someone is looking for you."

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