Genius Club.

Chapter 91 42
"Hey, are you scared?"

The big-faced cat, who had a weird expression on his face just now, suddenly smiled happily and laughed:
"Look at how scared you are! My dad was like this before. Ever since he figured out the cosmological constant, he's been like this. Whenever he sees someone outside, he grabs them. He's sweating and shaking all over like he's scared silly, and he keeps repeating these words without thinking."

"Many children around here were scared to tears by him... The neighbors were very dissatisfied, so my mother temporarily stopped him from going out. Later, I don't know what he figured out, but he became silent again, locked himself in the house and refused to come out."

"You've seen the numbers written on the wall, right? This is a complete symptom of a psychopath... I really don't know what those people in New Donghai City like about my dad. They actually invited him to New Donghai City to participate in an academic forum... The sun really rises from the west."

……

Big Face Cat's words did not make Lin Xian relax.

all of these……

It's really weird.

So weird that it's totally incomprehensible.

The conclusion that can be roughly guessed at present is...

The cosmological constant is most likely the number 42, but what exactly does it represent, what does it mean, and what does it do? We have no idea at this point.

Considering that Big Face Cat's father had been studying the book "Introduction to Cosmological Constants" for a long time and nothing happened for such a long time, he was taken away by people from Xindonghai City just a few days after he finished the study. This is obviously abnormal!
These people are here for the research results, and most likely they want to silence you.

And for some reason, the fact that he calculated the cosmological constant had a great impact on the mental state of Big Face Cat's father. I don't know what stimulated him, but after he calculated the cosmological constant of 42... his mental state obviously became abnormal, like a madman.

Based on the current situation, Lin Xian could only draw these three superficial conclusions.

As for the deeper reasons...

Lin Xian really had no clue.

"Brother Lian, where is the book 'Introduction to the Cosmological Constant' that your father has been studying? Where is the book?"

"They're usually placed on desks... I haven't noticed it. Let's look for it."

The two began to rummage around the room.

But after searching everywhere, I couldn't find any trace of the book.

Not to mention books... not even a piece of draft paper or performance paper was left. Everything related to academic research disappeared without a trace.

"It's really strange... His house has never been so clean before. It's always been a mess before."

The big-faced cat scratched his head and looked at Lin Xian:

"Since the books and the draft papers are not here, my dad must have taken them away, right?"

"Since he is going to attend the academic forum, he must prepare some speech materials and research results. He can't go empty-handed, right?"

Lin Xian nodded.

At present, this possibility is the most likely.

There was no sign of damage or clutter in the house, which meant that the big-faced cat parents were very cooperative and free when they left.

The same thing happened in Cat Dad's room. Although there were no books or toilet paper, everything else was very tidy, with no signs of being rummaged through. He must have cleaned it up himself.

In addition, before they left, they handed the house keys to their neighbor, Uncle Wang... This meant that they also believed the lies of the so-called "academic forum" and fell into the Hongmen Banquet.

"Brother, I have to make some pig food and feed the dogs."

The big-faced cat looked at Lin Xian:

"Do you want to stay here and watch for a while? Or come and cook pig food with me?"

"I want to stay here a little longer."

Lin Xian said:

"Sorry, brother Lian, I have to trouble you to cook pig food yourself... My mind is a bit confused now, I want to sort out my thoughts."

"Hey! You intellectuals are the ones who are always causing trouble!"

The big-faced cat snorted in disdain and went downstairs. A voice floated from downstairs:
"Then be nervous for a while... I'll take you home on my motorcycle after I finish cooking the pig food. Your sister-in-law and my son are waiting for me to bring back the roast chicken!"

……

After a while, there was a sound of chopping something downstairs. Lin Xian closed the door.

Take a good look at this strange room.

He stared at the mysterious numbers of all sizes filling every crevice on the wall...

【42】

Not sure why.

If the cosmological constant calculated by Big Face Cat’s father is really 42, then what special meaning does it have?
In fact, the mathematical concept of constant is not unfamiliar in the nine years of compulsory education.

Pi is a constant, approximate value is 3.14
The golden ratio constant, approximate value is 0.618
In fact, almost all the operational constants in mathematics and physics... are very complicated, with both zeros and integers, which makes people feel that they are difficult to memorize at first glance.

But the cosmological constant of 42 doesn't seem to be the case at all.

but……

Lin Xian firmly believed it.

Since Big Face Cat’s father is such a great mathematician, and since he calculated that the cosmological constant is equal to 42, it means that this number must have a very special meaning.

Contact again...

The time when my dream ended was 00:42, and the time when Professor Xu Yun was hit and killed was also exactly 00:42.

No matter how you look at it, 42 is everywhere, it is definitely not a meaningless coincidence!

“42 has always had extraordinary significance.”

……

Lin Xian sat on the ground.

Holding his chin, he stared at the wall in front of him with the number 42 written all over it.

He was very close.

You can see that in each 42 gap there are smaller and smaller 42s that are already as small as possible.

If Big Face Cat's father was simply crazy... maybe he really didn't need to do this.

He can scribble and splash ink all over the wall, without having to worry about the size and position of the words, just write whatever you want.

but……

After Lin Xian carefully looked at the entire wall, he discovered something surprising -

There is no overlap among all the 42s, big and small!

No two 42s overlap.

No two 42s have interlaced strokes.

All 42 seem chaotic... but they strictly abide by certain rules, principles, or laws!
"This is not something Big Face Cat's father wrote randomly. He is definitely not crazy."

A madman or a psychopath would not be able to write every 42 so strictly to ensure that there is no overlap.

There must be some message being conveyed here.

There must be some secret hidden!
Lin Xian moved his legs, squinted his eyes, and stared at the wall in front of him.

A full 42.

42 big and small.

He moved his eyes closer and closer, and closer and closer.

The eyeballs were almost glued to the wall.

Staring at the smallest 42 in the corner of the brick seam:

"42...what secret does it have?"

(End of this chapter)