Annihilation of the solar system

Wei Xu yawned:

"We don't have a waveform chart software tool that can directly draw conclusions. We just use the massive underlying data to calculate statistics using the mathematical models we designed. We can only know the results after we go back and manually screen and analyze."

"Then do you need me to help you with anything else?" Zhou Cheng asked.

"No need, Teacher Zhou. The amount of calculations left is not large. We can complete it on our own computers. This is enough trouble for you." Xia Lan's words were full of weariness.

"Oh! Well, if you need help, please feel free to contact me or your teacher Shen."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Cheng did not hear their answers and looked in the rearview mirror. The two of them had already fallen asleep. They had not slept for thirty-six consecutive hours and were really tired.

The next day, the Experimental Office of the Department of Astronomy was very lively, but the bustle was not the bustle of people in the market. If it weren't for the fact that this office was located in Qingbei University, a higher education institution, I am afraid that people passing by the door would mistakenly think that

The sound of keyboard tapping that sounded like a galloping horse coming from inside was a competitive match in an online game.

Wu Fan clicked on the keyboard and typed a series of commands that he had entered countless times today, and then withdrew his hands that were sore and stiff. He cracked his knuckles and made a "pop! pop!" sound.

"Sister Lan, Lao Wei. Can you two tell me why I do this? It's so tiring!"

Wei Xu on the side did not look at him, but continued to stare at the screen with his neck raised, his fingers jumping quickly on the keyboard. He pursed his lower lip and made a face:

"Sorry, I can't. You can only choose to do it, or continue to do it!"

Liu Mengzhu also temporarily stopped what she was doing. She held the back of her neck with one hand and twisted her neck hard, with a painful expression on her face.

"Yes, what is this pile of data that we have reorganized and classified? This is too much."

Wei Xu was still staring at his computer, tapping the keyboard with his fingers quickly. He shook his head slightly:

"Just be content. If it weren't for the help of supercomputers, our data processing volume might be thousands of times greater now."

Lin Tianyu was stunned for a moment when he heard the word "supercomputing".

"Supercomputing? Are the data we are counting and screening related to Oumuamua?" Lin Tianyu's voice gradually became lower in the second half of his words, as if he was afraid that someone next door would hear him.

Wei Xu stopped what he was doing. He felt that he had let something slip. His face felt hot for a moment and he didn't know how to respond.

"If we are wrong, I can tell you the answer you want to know after the calculation is completed. If we are right, then you will soon know what we are doing. Don't ask now, hurry up." Xia Lan

The calm words made others temporarily give up their curiosity.

In fact, when Lin Tianyu asked that question, she felt a little fluttering in her heart. Zeng Jin's professional insight was also one of the many advantages she liked about Lin Tianyu. Soon, the atmosphere in the office returned to normal.

Noisy like a newspaper printing workshop.

The dark clouds outside the window have become very low, which makes dusk seem to come earlier than usual. Wei Xu and Lin Tianyu, the four of them, stood by the window, moving their almost unconscious fingers, chatting. And Xia

Lan finished the final data summary alone in front of his computer.

"By the way, Lao Wei. The night before yesterday was the day you went to the Capital Observatory to perform the observation mission. Sister Lan called me in the middle of the night, but I didn't hear it. What happened?"

Liu Mengzhu also remembered this matter:

"Yeah, I saw the missed calls too."

Wei Xu sneered, half jokingly and half seriously, and then took out a cup of hot water from the water dispenser next to him:

"Humph! If you answered the phone, you would know what we are doing today."

Liu Mengzhu acted like a baby very well. She pulled a corner of Wei Xu's clothes and shook it gently:

"Senior Brother Wei, for the sake of us working hard all day chewing on the keyboard, just tell us what we are counting!"

Facing Liu Mengzhu's coquettish offensive, Wei Xu not only did not mess up his position, but he asked mysteriously:

"I said, you slept together the night before yesterday and didn't answer the phone, right..."

Liu Mengzhu blushed and hit him:

"What nonsense are you talking about! Who slept together!"

Wei Xu instead explained with a smile:

"I said you all sleep together in your respective dormitories. Is there any problem?"

Everyone laughed, but Liu Mengzhu stared at Wei Xu angrily with a red face.

At this time, Xia Lan came over. Everyone could tell from her solemn expression that the calculation results were not good, and the originally cheerful laughter stopped abruptly.

"Is there any result?" Wei Xu asked.

Xia Lan nodded,

"The paper materials have been printed in the printing room downstairs. We are going to the Academy of Sciences now."

Wei Xu handed the hot water in his hand to Wu Fan before he could drink it, and left in a hurry with Xia Lan.

By the time they drove the dusty road to the gate of the Academy of Sciences, it was already dark, and the misty autumn rain was about to seep out from the dark clouds like sponges full of water. When she showed her ID to the gate guard, the co-pilot

Wei Xu pointed at a commercial vehicle in the front yard that was driving towards the gate and shouted:

"That's Minister Zhong's special car!"

He took a closer look,

"Your dad! Vice President Xia is sitting in the passenger seat! You can't be wrong!"

At this time, the gate gate opened. Xia Lan stepped on the accelerator, and the front wheels made a sharp friction sound on the ground. She rushed in front of the commercial vehicle before it entered the gate. Xia Lan opened the door and jumped.

After going out, Wei Xu followed him with a pile of information.

The passenger door of the commercial vehicle opened, and Xia Jigang scolded Xia Lan with an angry look:

"Xia Lan! Are you crazy!"

Xia Lan ignored her father's storm. She stood in front of the dark window of the rear door and said anxiously:

"I have something very urgent to report!"

Xia Jigang's anger is at its peak:

"Minister Zhong has very important official duties. Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

Before Xia Jigang's roar ended, the sliding door in the back of the commercial vehicle slowly opened, and Xia Jigang's roar also stopped. Sitting in the second row of the commercial vehicle were Dean Gu Changqing and Minister Zhong. They had always been kind to Xia Lan.

Dean Gu's face also had a rare dark cloud at this moment, but Minister Zhong still maintained the composure that could be seen at any time.

"Minister Zhong, I'm really sorry..." Xia Jigang was about to explain, but Minister Zhong raised his hand to signal him not to speak. Then he said in a calm but powerful tone:

"Dr. Xia Lan, I am very impressed by you. But I do have very important official duties."

He looked at his watch and then said:

"I'll give you three minutes. If you can't explain clearly, please wait until I finish my official business before reporting to me, okay?"

A touch of joy appeared on Xia Lan's face, and she said excitedly:

"One minute is enough!"

Then she and Wei Xu unfolded the extended A1 paper with the waveform diagram of the calculation results next to the business car like a long landscape scroll. The rustling autumn wind carried a spider-like drizzle and blew there.

On the secondary drawing, there is a wisp of blue hair falling on the water-like cheek that is gently swaying along with the drawing.

Gu Changqing held up his light glasses with his left hand and stared at the folded lines on the drawing that looked nothing special to ordinary people.

"Boom!"