In the early morning of the beautiful country, the birds on the Ohio River, which entered the winter, became less and less. In order to avoid this harsh season, they began to move to warmer places, so they could not see the same beauty as before on the spiral steps outside the black tower. scene.

Göring glanced at the birds that disappeared into the skyline, and his steps became more brisk. He didn't expect that his life, which had been leisurely for more than ten years, would undergo a huge change in the past few days.

When Dean Busch revealed that he was a very good astronomy researcher before, it meant that he couldn't rest in this corner.

It seems that the truth in this world is like this, as long as you have the ability, you can't "put it badly", but you have to work hard for the great progress of mankind.

Goering has always felt that the word "bad" is disgusting. He has been living the life he wanted. He can relax and enjoy the mountains and rivers during the holidays. He is paid for his hard work. He has a happy family and a green grass courtyard.

He chose the life he wanted, but he was not understood. Does he have to treat himself as scientific research cannon fodder in the long river of time and contribute his whole life?

Everyone has a different idea, and so did Goering.

His life was extremely short. The more he studied astronomy when he was young, the more he discovered the insignificance of the civilization that human beings are proud of in the vast universe, and even the entire earth is insignificant to the universe.

According to scientists' speculation, when the Andromeda Nebula collides with us in the future, everything we have now will be wiped out. At that time, not only the earth, but this galaxy is no longer suitable for human survival.

Pessimistic speculation is flooding the entire scientific community. From a macro perspective, human beings are just a carbon-based organism that was accidentally born in the vast galaxy, and then consciousness was accidentally produced.

It is true that we can change the appearance of a planet, occupy 21% of the continents, and develop our vigorous civilization on it, but human beings are still too small to be ignored.

But Göring still felt that human beings were just a drop in the ocean.

He can't live long, he's not doing harm to society, he just wants to spend the rest of his life in peace.

In the entire class society, many mediocre ordinary people don't really want to understand the macroscopic view of the entire galaxy. No matter in terms of time or life, it seems that this thing is too far away.

"Forget it, I have to repay the mortgage tomorrow, and I don't want to repay the loan after watching too many astronomy science videos."

This widely circulated saying is the epitome of a phenomenon.

There was no way, since there was a mission, Goering had no choice but to pack his luggage, take all the materials that could be used in the Black Tower, and head to the Astronomical Research Institute.

Dean Busch was very optimistic about him, and gave him a much higher treatment than Ai Jincheng, who now has an important scientific research status. He had a relationship with the old man Dashi, and he could be regarded as a mentor, so the title of team leader fell to him.

In addition, there is also the head of the observation department of the General Academy as the deputy. The entire scientific research team is well-equipped, but it is not as simple as shooting mosquitoes with anti-aircraft guns.

Goering has always been pessimistic. He has already predicted the worst outcome, which is to lead this group of high-tech teams. As a result, they can't do shit research, spend funds and end up in the end of the plan.

Wouldn't it be great if he could be demoted back to the Black Tower and continue to live a relaxed and free life?

Goering was sitting in the car, and the scenery passed by the window quickly. The more he thought about it, the happier he was, as if he had already regarded failure as inevitable.

The people who swear by it did not expect their team leader to have such an idea. They all thought it was too simple to recover the satellite.

At this time, no one could have imagined that it would lead to a major problem that could threaten human civilization.

The birds of the Ohio River are gone, and one day they will come back. Goering has left, but there is no chance to stay in the Black Tower again.

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The brain-inspired project was successfully developed, and Jiang Cheng lived up to expectations to overcome this problem representing the world's top technological level. After passing the application, the release detonated scientific research information websites around the world.

Two months, a miracle, a trip to the Northwest.

On the other side of the ocean, in the beautiful country research institute, such a scene happened. Professor Mallory talked in detail on the phone about investing in the latest research materials and then monopolizing the market to raise prices. This is his usual method.

He spent a large sum of money to purchase a large amount of materials for making quantum computer CPUs, which will be used in the future electronic component market, and cooperate with large-scale companies in this field to crowd out other small bosses who come to eat with bowls.

After exporting, double the price, you can make a lot of money all at once. Mallory is in his sixties, and in terms of net worth, he ranks among the top in the entire scientific research community.

He would have used such means to seek benefits thirty years ago. Of course, his family background is prominent and he has accumulated primitive capital. It is very difficult for ordinary people to reach this height.

Mallory played with the expensive ring on his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He had already laid the groundwork, and the funds had flowed into the market. After reaching the strategic intention of a large-scale company, he just waited to collect the money after operation.

At this time, a scientific researcher was browsing the scientific research consulting website on the computer, and happened to see the theory of the brain-inspired project just a few minutes after it was released, as well as the report after the success, and the exaggerated data that surpassed the current known calculation speed by five times.

He blinked in a daze, shook his head, and continued to look at it intently, until he confirmed that it was real data, and it was sent by Huaxia Biotechnology Institute, and it could not be faked at all.

The researcher was dumbfounded.

"**!" He swears directly, and when he comes back to his senses, he hastily reprinted it into the group chat where they usually discuss scientific research content, and many researchers who don't know why clicked on it.

Most of them had exactly the same reaction as him, and after a few seconds, they began to doubt life.

When the sounds of surprise sounded one after another, Mallory, who was sitting in a remote corner on the phone, frowned irritably, stood up after hanging up the phone, "What happened? What do you look like? let me see!"

Mallory came to the working position of the researcher, took the mouse and browsed carefully.

Then he watched it again.

Watched it again.....

With a "click", the mouse in his hand fell to the work table.

Under the gaze of the researcher, the professor of Mallory's cheeks turned pale visible to the naked eye, almost a "swish". He was a little puzzled, even if he was shocked, he wouldn't have such a strange behavior, right?

The research and development of brain-like is a blockbuster for the entire scientific research community, and it is even more devastating for the quantum computer market.

Mallory knew full well that the plan he had invested heavily in just a few minutes ago had suddenly become worthless.

As a result, the electronic component market will undergo earth-shaking changes, and the large amount of materials in his hands are depreciating at a few percent per second.

"**! Who researched this!"

If this information was released a few minutes earlier, he would have avoided billions of losses.

But when Mallory put his eyes on the signature of the paper and the head of the brain-inspired project, he understood everything.

There is probably only one person in the world who can do this, "Jiang Cheng."

"It's him again!"

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