Chapter 83

Mei tried to get back to the hotel suite, threw her coat on the hanger and lay heavily on the sofa.

The meeting for three consecutive days made him tired. In addition to worrying about the difficult situation that mankind will face, he also deeply felt that he was old.

Thinking of the days when she was young and worked hard in the laboratory for three or five days without rest, Mei tried to sigh.

Not now. It's only three days. I not only took a nap in the lounge of Bella Center for a few hours, but also enjoyed the massage of professional physiotherapists, which was specially arranged by the conference organizing committee for scientists.

In addition to the more than 60 scientists who were left in the second conference room on the third floor of Bella Center at the beginning, several heavyweights from different countries, including government dignitaries, chief intelligence officers and senior military officers, were added to the conference. This made the already very serious meeting more tense, and also made the meeting beyond the control of these scientists.

May hates politicians and soldiers involved. But he knew it was inevitable.

Lester said: mankind is being invaded.

Although so far there is no evidence to prove that what Mr. Lester said is true, of course, it can not be falsified, even if it is only doubt, it is beyond the scope of pure scientific discussion.

This is a war.

But the problem is that they can't find the enemy and organize effective resistance. If what Lester said is true, at least for now, there is no better way except to popularize Lester signature in all mankind.

But Lester signed?

The scientific community can not be popularized, not to mention ordinary people!

Mei Tuo is sure that if he does experiments among the doctoral and master's students he has brought, there will be no more than ten people who can master them.

Leicester code should not only learn relevant professional knowledge, but also carry out long-term arduous spiritual training to develop the potential of consciousness. This is a long and painful process.

Even, they could not complete a self-test signed by Lester during the three-day meeting. Because if you don't understand the logical characteristics of this person's thinking, you can't find his conscious positioning in the thinking matrix.

To locate consciousness, you must effectively analyze the signer's behavior in this life, including his thoughts, his works, his behavior habits, his hobbies and artistic level, etc. The more research, the more accurate the orientation of consciousness.

Not everyone is familiar with the more than 60 scientists.

At present, only according to Lester's last words and through the judgment of dardova, frank and others on the recent behavior and academic achievements of familiar objects, can they be selected as safe people who have certainly not been invaded.

But even so, they can't guarantee absolute "safety".

As for the later non academic representatives who were either dull or arrogant, Mei Tao didn't know how to trust them.

They were dismissive of Lester's signature, and even a guy publicly shouted at the meeting that it was scientists looking for a sense of self-existence to attract the world's attention and ask the government and capitalists to add funds to their laboratories.

Fortunately, at the end of the meeting, with the good offices of frank and Frederick, everyone agreed to keep the matter confidential. In principle, they would not tell anyone except everyone here and leaders of various countries.

Mei Tuo has no confidence in this confidentiality treaty. Who knows who they will tell when they go back? Will those politicians and capitalists use this to fan the flames? You know, they don't care about anything except votes and money.

Besides, who can guarantee that the original president still lives in the president's brain?

For the first time in her life, Maestro felt helpless. To some extent, he even hoped that the clamoring non scholars were right, and Lester was only schizophrenic in his later years.

But he knew that the possibility was very small.

He knows Lester, the thinking matrix password and Lester's signature. If Lester is schizophrenic, what dardova translated after looking for the coordinates of consciousness must be an incomprehensible nonsense.

Mei tried to lean on the sofa, her heavy eyelids fighting.

He didn't have a good rest for three days. He wanted to sleep. But the existence of that ghostly invasion consciousness made him afraid to sleep. He is afraid that once he goes to sleep, he will never wake up, or he will no longer be himself when he wakes up.

Mei Ziqing came out of the other room, looked at the clock on the wall, yawned and said, "Oh, Professor, you're finally back!"

She first poured a glass of lemonade for the professor, then opened the refrigerator, took out some wrapped food boxes and said, "are you hungry? I'll heat up your food."

Mei Tui said weakly, "let the hotel send it."

Mei Ziqing insisted: "Copenhagen is full of cheese. Whether it's sushi, barbecue or seafood sandwiches, they will put cheese on it, just as the cheese here doesn't cost money. I know you don't like cheese, so I specially ordered some dishes and snacks. I added my own seasoning for you, but I don't know when you'll come back. Except for salmon frozen, every day I have to change it once. I'm getting fat! "

While talking, Mei Ziqing had already prepared a plate of chilled salmon, heated a roast rabbit leg in the microwave, carefully cut off the rabbit meat and put it in a plate.

"Would you like a drink?" Mei Ziqing asked with red wine.

"No, just drink this." Mei tried to take a sip of lemonade. "Tomorrow I'll go to a party with some old friends. It's estimated to take many days. If you have nothing, you can go home first."

Mei Ziqing said, "that won't work. I'll go back. In case anything happens, who will take care of you?"

Mei Tao didn't insist either. She smiled and said, "well, you can just play around. You don't have to do anything for me. I'll call you if you have something."

"Oh, yes, here is a letter for you." Mei Ziqing handed an envelope to Mei.

Mei looked puzzled and asked, "where did the letter come from?"

Mei Ziqing said, "well, on the lawn outside Bella Center that day, a handsome man gave it to me and asked you to enlighten me."

"Very handsome and handsome men?" Mei tried to smile. "There are few men who can make you boast so much!"

Mei Ziqing blushed and said shyly, "yes, he is really handsome."

"Didn't he say who he was?" Mei asked.

"He said his name was Xingzhi or situ. I don't know what his name is," said Mei Ziqing.

Mei Tuo was stunned and suddenly remembered that many years ago, when he had just returned from Princeton to establish the laboratory, a Chinese American scientific genius came out of the United States and solved several recognized problems in the fields of mathematics and physics in just a few years. At that time, it was generally believed that he would be Lester's successor.

Even Lester himself talked about the young man with Mei Tao. He was very optimistic about him and hoped that he could become his own student.

However, this man was a dragon without a tail. He was at Stanford, MIT and the youth forum in Cambridge. However, when his fame just rose, he suddenly disappeared like a flash in the pan.

Most people are familiar with his English name, Arthur stone, which is the same name as a late mathematician. Only a few people know his Chinese name - situ Xingzhi.

At first, some people asked him, including Lester who sent an email to may, asking if he was "protected" by the government.

Later, people gradually forgot him. Mei has not heard of this man for a long time. Calculate the days, at least five years.

He opened the envelope and flattened the folded plain letter paper. The first thing he saw was a line of big words:

Don't trust anyone!

At the bottom of the big line was a small paragraph written in clean blue ink.

Mei Tui became more and more shocked. What this passage describes is a strange scientific idea, which is to create an invisible thing. It's not a virtual game or anything. It can track people's consciousness. It's a... Um... Box?