The Three-Body Problem: Start with Super Theological Seminary and win Shen Yufei

Like looking at a useless dog.

"You know? You have thrown away your most precious things."

After finishing speaking, he opened the umbrella with a "bang", turned and left in annoyance.

On the way out of the memorial hall, he could always hear the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella.

After walking for a long time, he glanced back.

I see.

Koichi Inoue stood in front of the statue, still drenched in the rain.

Even though the rain drenched his clothes, he still didn't move a bit.

The expression on his face was very calm, whether it was despair or relief.

Taylor glanced back, walked to the luxury car in the rainy sea breeze, opened the door and got in.

The car roared away.

In the night outside the window, he seemed to see Chang Hao's calm appearance.

He subconsciously clenched his fists.

I won't lose!

His plan cannot fail!

must!There must be a way!

He took a deep breath.

I murmured that sentence again in my heart.

That was in the display case before.

A certain line in the suicide note written by a Kamikaze member about to attack to his mother:

"Mom, I'm going to be a firefly."

……

In the days since Rey Diaz left the conference room, he visited several fusion labs.

"Sir, what are your plans?"

"I don't want to lose to Taylor, and I don't even want to lose to Chang Hao, that hairless guy!"

His answer is always the same.

But every time Chang Hao was mentioned, there would be an imperceptible solemnity in his eyes.

No one knows the truth of his words.

Because he was a Wallfacer, everything could be a disguise.

His last stop was Los Alamos National Laboratory.

After entering the laboratory, he could curse softly from the researchers next to him.

"How do you let this bastard get in here?"

"Of course the Wallfacers can come in."

The director of the laboratory, Dr. Allen, took Ray Diaz for a walk, and they also talked about 547 about nuclear fusion or other nuclear bombs.

"Isn't it bland, probably disappointing you, Mr. Leader?"

"I am no longer the leader."

Rey Diaz continued to scan the surrounding instruments and research reports.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound of "stinging, stinging".

He subconsciously looked back.

I saw that the researcher in front of the precision instrument tore several documents to shreds.

It's like deliberately destroying some secret information.

"Don't you have a shredder?"

Before the words fell, someone suddenly yelled "over" again!

Immediately afterwards, these researchers cheered and threw all the shredded paper into the sky.

It's like holding some kind of celebration.

Debris fell from the sky, like a snowfall, making the already messy floor more like a garbage dump.

Dr. Allen explained with a smile:

"It's a tradition at the Simulation Center."

"When the first nuclear bomb exploded, Dr. Fermi threw a handful of pieces of paper into the air, and accurately calculated the nuclear bomb's yield based on the distance they traveled in the shock wave."

"Now we do this once for each model computation pass."

"This is equivalent to a nuclear explosion experiment that we have conducted invisibly."

In an instant, Rey Diaz fell silent.

His voice was mixed with a trace of anger, as if a certain scale had been touched.

"You can conduct nuclear tests every day because you are a rich country, it's as easy as playing a game."

"But we in Venezuela don't even have a supercomputer, and we don't even understand the most basic theories... Doing the same thing always annoys the poor."

Before the words fell, Dr. Allen interrupted calmly:

"Sorry, Mr. Rey Diaz, we are not interested in politics."

Rey Diaz ignored him, but continued to focus on various nuclear explosion materials.

Seeing this, Dr. Allen had a sneer on his face.

"With all due respect, sir, nukes have no value in space."

"You should know that in the vacuum environment of the universe, a nuclear explosion does not produce any shock waves, and the nuclear bomb loses all meaning."

"Don't talk about radiation. Human spaceships can be protected against radiation, let alone alien civilizations?"

Rey Diaz glanced at him:

"Then what if it hits directly?"

Allen had a weird expression on his face.

direct hit?In a space battle, the difficulty of a direct nuclear bomb hit is even higher than reaching the sky!

What the hell was Rey Diaz thinking?

He began to lose sight of this Ray Diaz.

"Sir, there is something wrong with your thinking, you should know..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Rey Diaz:

"I think I have the right way of thinking that nuclear bombs are just as useful in space as long as they are used properly."

Dr. Allen was even more puzzled:

"Why are you so obsessed with nukes?"

Rey Diaz was silent for a while, then said in a low voice:

"It's the only way I can win, and I don't want to lose to anyone."

At this moment, his eyes lit up with flames of war.

In the flames of war, there stood a figure of a young man from the Dragon Kingdom.

Chapter 068 The Hidden Wallfacer, Zhang Beihai (Subscribe)

United Z government, Asian joint theater, military dormitory.

Zhang Beihai sat at the computer desk, quietly watching the video.

"Aristotle the Wallbreaker... I, Chang Hao the Wallfacer, officially declare war on you!"

"Are you going to force me to tell you your real name...Keiko Yamagiri!"

"You pretended well, but it's a pity... There are some truths that cannot be hidden."

The sound in the video keeps coming out of the headphones.

Zhang Beihai has always been thinking about the fighting method between the Wallfacer and the Wallbreaker, and the meaning of existence of the Wallfacer.

Suddenly, a curious voice came.

"Beihai, are you still watching?"

The speaker was Wu Yue, the former captain of the "Tang" aircraft carrier who was wearing a military uniform in the dormitory and looking at him curiously.

"Just finished watching."

"Since that UN meeting was made public, you have to watch this video every day when you wake up, and it has been going on for a week."

Wu Yue looked at Zhang Beihai strangely:

"The Wallfacer Chang Hao is indeed powerful, but you shouldn't worship him so bewilderedly, right?"

"What? You also want to be a Wallfacer like him?"

Zhang Beiguan got on the computer.

"In the situation where Sophons monitor human society without blind spots, each of us is a Wallfacer."

Wu Yue was silent for a while.

In front of alien civilizations, human society is as transparent as a book.