I am the only one who practices magic: I practice magic in the city

Chapter 407 Sunny Beach is More Suitable for Me (3401)

Myself?
Could this frequency be the frequency of mental power?

Fang Yu frowned, and his consciousness gently probed into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, carefully feeling every ripple of mental power.

No, it's impossible.

12.6THz, a terahertz frequency that can actually be detected, usually exists in high-energy plasma resonance or molecular vibration.

Moreover, he had never detected any measurable frequency characteristics of his mental power using terahertz spectrometers, magnetic resonance scanners, and even quantum sensors in the laboratory.

So, where does this signal come from?
Suddenly, Fang Yu's attention fell on the model of God in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It's it!

He skillfully plunged his mental strength into the divine model, as if activating a microscope of infinite resolution, going deeper layer by layer.

At the bottom layer, eight trillion invisible information strings are interwoven into a magnificent structure, and each information string vibrates at a specific frequency - 12.6THz!

Although no instrument was used for measurement, Fang Yu had already determined their vibration frequency the moment he saw them!
At this moment, Fang Yu almost held his breath.

This frequency... is right here!
He recalled the signal patterns he had just observed in the laboratory. The turbulence data and the 12.6THz frequency were like a mirror projection of the God model in the real world.

but why?
How is this resonance transmitted to the plasma?

Or is it that this is not resonance and projection, but something else?

After all, he did not feel any interaction between the God Model and the plasma in the experiment.

But this signal does appear following one's own conscious observation.

But to say that this is some kind of "observer effect" in quantum mechanics seems a bit far-fetched.

No, it should be said that this phenomenon has nothing to do with quantum mechanics.

Fang Yu frowned. There was still too little information to draw an accurate conclusion.

Now we can only assume that this signal is measured following our own conscious observation, and we cannot be sure that it is generated by our own observation.

Fang Yu felt as if he had touched something, but at the same time, he seemed to have touched nothing.

At this moment, he suddenly vaguely understood the pain of so many top physicists.

It's like having grasped a corner of the veil of the goddess of fate, but being unable to pull the veil off.

"From the looks of you, the experiment didn't succeed again, did it?"

The door of the control room beeped. When Emily came in, she saw that several people all had strange expressions on their faces. Fang Yu even had a frown on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Jis, your milk tea, iced oolong, 1/4 sugar and half ice, is that correct?"

In recent months, several stalls selling milk tea with pushcarts have appeared in Westwood, which are completely imitating the new milk teas such as sea salt cheese bubbles in Da Zhou. It is estimated that they are opened by Da Zhou’s international students.

The only difference is that in order to suit the taste of Malaysians, this milk tea is extremely sweet, so sweet that it's choking.

After Fang Yu invited everyone in the group to drink it once, milk tea has replaced coffee and become a regular drink in the group in recent times.

I guess this is just a temporary trend and people will get tired of it soon.

Fang Yu took the coffee and said thank you, then turned his head and saw Emily's long legs and tight peach wrapped in leggings.

What a pain.

What a beautiful world.

Sure enough, Feynman was right (Note 1).

"You're welcome, Kevin. Here's your milk tea. I think you might as well just give up on this direction. Casby is looking for collaborators to conduct experiments, and Professor Hauser also approves of his direction."

Emily turned around and handed Kevin a cup.

This time she brought a cup for Kevin as well.

After all, she is a professional, and she knows that Kevin Stone's topic is indeed quite challenging for experimental physicists.

This topic is rather embarrassing. If it were simpler, someone would have come up with the experimental results long ago. If it were more important, multiple experimental teams might have collaborated and conducted joint research, and there would have been more resources.

It is this kind of topic that is neither important nor simple, and is the most difficult to deal with.

Its importance is not enough to require multi-group cooperation, but its difficulty exceeds the capabilities of an average group, so the cost-effectiveness is really not high.

After so many consecutive failures, out of humanitarian spirit, it is worth a cup of milk tea.

"That's the problem with your project. The difficulty is stuck between the accuracy of the equipment and the technical bottleneck. You can either spend money to upgrade the equipment, or wait for some genius doctor to come up with a new breakthrough."

"At least Caspi has ready-made instruments and data support. Following him, we can at least see a clear path. What do you think? Do you want to consider it? He asked me yesterday if there is anyone in the college who is free to do experiments recently."

Emily naturally stood next to Fang Yu, took out a paper straw and inserted it into Fang Yu's milk tea cup.

Kevin Stone held the experimental data that Ma Wei had just printed out in one hand, and a cup of steaming milk tea with condensed water on the cup in the other. He had a weird expression on his face, and he glanced at Emily with the corners of his mouth twitching, as if he was trying to hold back a laugh or urine.

"Uh, Emily, thank you for the milk tea. This time...it actually...worked."

Emily was holding her milk tea, staring at Fang Yu's profile infatuatedly, and she almost poked the place where the straw was inserted into the milk tea into a sieve.

She paused, then looked up suddenly, staring at Kevin Stone with wide eyes: "What did you say? Success?"

"Really?" Emily was a little skeptical, then looked at Fang Yu. "It should be successful." Fang Yu nodded, picked up the milk tea and took a sip. Uh, it's so sweet, a quarter of the sugar is still so sweet, no wonder there are so many fat people in Miami.

After hearing Fang Yu's answer, Emily said congratulations to Kevin with a look of surprise, and then opened her arms.

Kevin thought Emily wanted to hug him to celebrate, and was about to step forward, but he saw Emily put her arms around Fang Yu's neck and kiss him on the face.

"Gis, you're awesome!"

"I never thought you could complete this experiment! This experiment is very difficult. How did you complete it? Can you tell me about it in detail later?"

Emily's eyes were full of stars.

"This is my experiment. Why don't you kiss me?" Kevin Stone said in a low voice.

"What?" Emily's eyes flashed with ferocity.

Kevin Stone was startled and touched his nose: "No, nothing, I mean, I want caramel snow-topped Bobo, not sea salt."

Women are really unreasonable.

After thinking about it again, forget it. If it weren’t for Fang, this experiment might have failed again today.

However, manually shielding the sensor after it falls off seems too sci-fi. This program was written by Fang. Maybe he found some bugs at that time?

"With the experience gained from this experiment, you will definitely be able to stay in Professor Hauser's group." Emily covered her nose, her eyes red.

Fang Yu sighed: "I'm sorry, Emily. I was just about to tell you that after the summer internship contract expires, I don't plan to stay in the group. Kevin, you can find someone else to take over my job."

Yuzi's scanning work has been completed. If he wants to continue studying high-energy physics, not to mention Kevin Stone's team, even Jay Hauser's help to Fang Yu will not be of much help.

Staying any longer would be a waste of time.

! ! ! ! ! !
"W-why?" Emily was stunned for a moment.

Kevin Stone was also surprised: "Fang, your performance is good enough and you have enough strength to stay. In fact, even if today's warning is some kind of program bug, you don't have to blame yourself too much. You are the most talented person I have ever seen..."

"What a bullshit bug." Fang Yu rolled his eyes. "It's just that sensor No. 23 has fallen off. You can check it yourself after the lab administrator completes the gas replacement and allows you to enter the ETPD."

Kevin Stone's face was full of suspicion.

"In fact, I have already made this decision." Fang Yu spread his hands and ignored Kevin Stone's doubts. "After completing this experiment, I have personally experienced what the top experiments are like. Kevin, I have learned a lot from you and everyone else. However, through this period of time, I have also determined that my future is not in the laboratory."

After that, Fang Yu smiled easily: "Pool parties and sunny beaches are more suitable for a rich young man like me."

"We have had a great time together during this time. You are all good people."

After that, Fang Yu closed his computer and put it in his backpack. "There are only a few days left in the summer vacation. I will not participate in the subsequent data sorting work. I miss the sunshine, beaches and...haha, I wish you all the best in the future."

After saying that, Fang Yu picked up her bag, bumped shoulders with Kevin, greeted Ma Wei, hesitated for a moment, and then hugged Emily.

Emily had recovered by now, with a few twinkling lights in her eyes, and she tried to raise the corners of her mouth: "I wish you all the best."

After saying that, Emily pushed Fang Yu away, spread her long legs, covered her face and quickly left the control room.

Kevin sighed and said helplessly: "Gis, I respect your decision, but if you change your mind one day, the door of the laboratory will always be open to you."

After that, Kevin Stone paused and continued: "This achievement will become an important contribution to our laboratory. I will clearly mark your contribution in the paper."

“If the paper can be published.”

Fang Yu raised his eyebrows: "Nonsense, I am at least a second-rate writer in these jobs. If you dare to discredit my contribution, my annual lawyer fees will be higher than your annual salary. Then I will let you know what a lawyer is!"

Kevins burped and rolled his eyes.

"Let's go." Fang Yu waved his hand, threw his backpack over his shoulder, and left the control room without looking back.

Watching Fang Yu's back gradually disappear at the door of the control room, everyone in the room fell silent.

"Oh, by the way, his Bluetooth player seems to be still in ETPD?" Caleb Monroe suddenly said.

"With such strong electromagnetic radiation just now, the player must have become electronic waste long ago. If you find the wreckage, send it to him as a souvenir." Kevin Stone waved his hand and said listlessly.

At this moment, it seemed that the joy of the successful experiment had disappeared a lot.

As he was speaking, the light on the top of the laboratory changed from red to green, which meant that the final gas exchange and radiation measurement work in the ETPD had been completed and the experimenters could enter.

"Let's go!" Kevin Stone put on his protective suit and goggles again, and led the remaining team members through the airlock into the ETPD laboratory.

Several people skillfully climbed up the ETPD and began the final data collection and inspection work.

"Oh my God!"

Kevin Stone was concentrating on dismantling a set of Langmuir probes when he heard Caleb Monroe exclaim from five meters away.

"Boss! Sensor No. 23 really fell off! Fortunately, it was stuck in the equipment slot on the cavity wall, otherwise the plasma in the cavity would definitely be out of control!"

!!!

Kevin Stone looked up sharply.

Sensor No. 23 really fell off! ?

(End of this chapter)