Dreamland Guide

　　 Meiyi begged to return to the hotel suite, threw the coat on the hanger, and lay down heavily on the sofa.

　　 Three consecutive days of meetings made him exhausted. In addition to worrying about the difficult situation that mankind was about to face, he also deeply felt that he was old.

　　 Thinking of the days when he was young, working in the laboratory for three or five days without rest, Mei Yi begged to be sighed.

　　 It’s not working anymore. It’s only three days. I not only spent a few hours in the lounge in the center, but also enjoyed a massage by a professional physiotherapist. This was specially arranged by the conference organizing committee for the scientists.

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

　　 Mei got involved in order to hate politicians and soldiers. But he understands that this is inevitable.

　　Lester said: Mankind is under aggression.

　　Although there is no evidence to prove that what Mr. Lester said is true, of course it cannot be falsified, but even suspicion is beyond the scope of pure scientific discussion.

　　 This is a war.

　　 But the problem is that they cannot find enemies, nor can they organize effective resistance. If what Lester said is true, at least for the time being, there is no better way than to popularize Lester signatures for all mankind.

　　 But, Lester signed?

　　 The scientific community is not yet popular, let alone ordinary people!

　　Mei is to be sure that if he conducts experiments on the PhD and master students he has taken, there will be no more than ten people who can master it.

　　Lester Code not only needs to learn related professional knowledge, but also needs to carry out long-term arduous spiritual training for this purpose to develop consciousness potential. This is a long and painful process.

　　Even, they could not complete a self-test signed by Leicester during these three days of meetings. Because if you don't understand the logical characteristics of this person's thinking, you will not be able to find his consciousness position in the thinking matrix.

　　To locate consciousness, you must conduct an effective analysis of the signer’s behavior in this life, including his thoughts, his writings, his behavior habits, his hobbies and artistic level, etc. The more you study, the more accurate your awareness will be.

　　 These sixty-odd scientists are not familiar to everyone.

　　 At present, only based on Lester’s last words, Daldovia, Frank and others’ judgments on the recent behavior and academic achievements of familiar subjects, they can be selected as safe people who are definitely not invaded.

　　 But even so, they cannot guarantee absolute "safety".

　　 As for the later non-scholastic representatives who were dull or arrogant, Mei Yiqiu didn't know how to trust them.

They dismissed Leicester’s signatures, and even a guy publicly clamored at the meeting, saying that consciousness invaded and spread rumors. It was scientists who were looking for a sense of self-existence, trying to attract the attention of the world in this way, and let the government and capitalists. Add additional funds to their laboratories.

　　 Fortunately, at the end of the meeting, with the mediation of Frank and Frederick, everyone agreed to keep the matter secret. In principle, except for everyone present here and leaders of various countries, they will not tell anyone else.

　　Mei asked for no confidence in this confidentiality treaty. Who knows who they will tell when they return? Will those politicians and capitalists use this to fan the flames? Know that they don't care about anything except votes and money.

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

　　 Mei Yiqiu felt helpless for the first time in her life. To a certain extent, he even hoped that the clamoring non-scholars were right, and Lester only suffered from schizophrenia in his later years.

　　 But he knows this possibility is very small.

　　 He knows Leicester, the mind matrix code and Leicester signature. If Leicester is schizophrenic, Daldovar must have translated it after searching for the coordinates of consciousness, which must be an incomprehensible rant.

　　 Meiyi leaned on the sofa, fighting with heavy eyelids.

　　 I haven't had a good rest for three days, he really wants to sleep. But the existence of that ghostly intrusion consciousness made him afraid to fall asleep. He was afraid that as soon as he fell asleep, he would never wake up, or he would no longer be himself after waking up.

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

　　 She first poured a glass of lemonade for the professor, then opened the refrigerator and took out a few packed food boxes, and said, "Are you hungry? I'll heat it up for you."

　　 Mei said weakly, "Let the hotel deliver it."

Mei Ziqing insisted: “There is cheese everywhere in Copenhagen. Whether it’s their sushi, grilled meat or seafood sandwiches, they will put cheese on it, just like the cheese here is free of money. I know you don’t like cheese, so I specifically order it. I made some dishes and snacks, and I added the condiments myself, but I don’t know when you will come back. Except for the frozen salmon, you have to change it once a day. I have eaten it and I’m fat!"

　　After talking, Mei Ziqing had already prepared a plate of chilled salmon, and heated a roasted rabbit leg in the microwave, and carefully cut the rabbit meat and installed a plate.

　　 "Do you want to drink?" Mei Ziqing asked, holding the red wine.

　　 "No need, just drink this." Mei Yiqiu took a sip of the lemonade. "Tomorrow I will have a party with some old friends. It will take many days. If you are fine, you can go home first."

　　 Mei Ziqing said: "That won't work, I'm going back, if anything happens, who will take care of you?"

　　 Mei didn’t insist on asking, smiled and said, “Okay, then you can just play around, don’t do anything for me, I’ll call you if I have something to do.”

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

　　 Mei looked at it suspiciously, and asked, "Where did the letter come from?"

　　 Mei Ziqing said: "Well, on the lawn outside the center that day, a very handsome and handsome man gave it to me and said he wanted you to tell him personally."

　　 "A handsome man?" Mei Yiqiu laughed. "There are very few men who can make you so boastful!"

　　 Meizi blushed, embarrassedly said: "Yes, he is really handsome."

　　 "Didn't he say who he is?" Mei Yi asked.

　　 "He said his name is Xingzhi, but he can also be called Situ, but I don't know what it is." Mei Ziqing said.

Mei Yiqiu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that many years ago, when he had just left Princeton and returned to China to set up a laboratory, a Chinese-American scientific genius came out in the United States. In just a few years, he has solved several recognized problems in the fields of mathematics and physics. At that time, it was generally believed that he would be Leicester’s successor.

　　Even Lester himself and Mei Yiqiu talked about this young man~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am very optimistic about him and hope he can become his own student.

　　 But this man, the dragon, sees the head and misses the end, for a while at Stanford, another at MIT, and another at the Cambridge Youth Forum. However, when his fame had just risen, he suddenly disappeared.

　　 Most people are familiar with his English name-Arthur Stone, which has the same name as a late mathematician. Only a handful of people know his Chinese name-Situ Xingzhi.

　　 At first, some people asked about him, including Lester who also sent an email to May Yiqiu asking if this person was "protected" by the government.

　　 Later, people gradually forgot about him. Mei Yiqiu hadn't heard from this man for a long time. It's been five years at least.

　　 He opened the envelope and flattened the folded general correspondence paper. The first thing that caught his eye was a line of large characters:

Do not trust anyone!

　　 A paragraph of small characters is written in clean blue ink under this line of big characters.

　　 Mei looked more and more shocked, what this text describes is a peculiar scientific idea, which is to create an invisible thing. It's not a virtual game or anything else. It can track people's consciousness. It's a...um...box?

PS: Some readers asked me to PY with other authors. I have never done such a thing. The casserole classmate in the next class came to me. The chrysanthemum of that guy has probably been open many times and is familiar with it. So this, just PY Let’s take a moment, "Ping Wei Hunt" by the big cat, a story of a person who keeps killing himself in parallel worlds and become stronger, a bit like Jet Li’s "Universal Wanted Order." py is completed, although I feel that the chrysanthemum is not guaranteed, but everything is for the book to have better results, isn’t it?