Although Lu Yuan wasn't a computer expert, he had a very good memory. He had also undergone special training, so he had a photographic memory.
He could tell at a glance that these lines of handwritten code were exactly the same as the 25 lines of source code that Gu Nianzhi had shown them with her phone.
To confirm, he quickly took out his phone and found the email that Gu Nianzhi had forwarded. He clicked on it and compared it carefully.
After reading the lines of source code, Lu Yuan's heart almost sank to the bottom.
It turned out that these 25 lines of source code were really written by Song Haichuan!
Judging from the signature and time on the manuscript, it should have been written by Song Haichuan in the early days of the Institute of High Energy Physics' cooperation with the military.
"Jinning, look at this." Lu Yuan patted Song Jinning's back and asked her to look up.
Song Jinning turned around from Lu Yuan's arms and saw the manuscript with the source code written on it.
She only took a glance at it and recognized that it was the 25 lines of source code shown in Gu Nianzhi's email!
"How could this be? Did my father really transfer it to that game company?! " Song Jinning was shocked. She wanted to take the source code manuscript from Lu Yuan. "But this is indeed my father's handwriting."
"Wait a minute." Lu Yuan quickly put on his gloves and put the manuscript with the source code in a transparent plastic bag. He handed it to Song Jinning.
Song Jinning looked at the signature and time and said in a low voice, "Look here. At that time, my father only started working with the military, right?"
Lu Yuan nodded. "That's right. I remember you said that your father used a computer to simulate a scene in order to study magnetic resonance and named it Simulator. "
Song Jinning nodded. "I haven't seen that program because it was in the early stages. Later on, his research didn't need a computer simulation."
"If this program is your father's Simulator, and it's exactly the same as the source code of that game …" Lu Yuan looked down at Song Jinning. "Have you thought about how much of a connection there is?"
Song Jinning was speechless.
..
The two of them brought the important manuscripts they found in the small courtyard to the headquarters of the special operations forces.
They were supposed to be guests at Huo Shaoheng's official residence, but Lu Jin intercepted them halfway.
He stood at the intersection and greeted them, forcing Lu Yuan and Song Jinning to his house.
Fortunately, he lived next door to Huo Shaoheng's official residence. It was only a few steps away, so Huo Shaoheng didn't mind.
After parking the car at the door, Lu Yuan brought Song Jinning, who was obviously depressed, into the living room.
Both of them stood up at the same time.
"President Lu, Ms. Song."
The two smiled and greeted each other.
Gu Nianzhi noticed that Song Jinning's face was pale and her eyes were red. It was obvious that she had been crying.
"Ms. Song, sit here. What would you like to drink?" Gu Nianzhi walked over considerately and held her arm to help her sit down.
Song Jinning murmured, "Whatever. Water is fine."
Gu Nianzhi brought her a bottle of purified water.
Lu Yuan greeted Huo Shaoheng, then said to Lu Jin and Gu Nianzhi, "I still have to go to your special supply store to buy some groceries. Will you two take me there?"
Lu Yuan actually knew where the special operations forces' store was, but he wanted Huo Shaoheng to talk to Song Jinning alone, so he wanted to take Gu Nianzhi and Lu Jin away.
Lu Jin happily agreed, but Huo Shaoheng asked Gu Nianzhi to stay. "General Lu will take President Lu there. Nianzhi, help me keep Ms. Song company."
Lu Yuan understood and nodded. "Then I'll go with General Lu."
Lu Jin's current rank was General.
After going out with Lu Yuan, Lu Jin asked curiously, "What did you guys find? Even I can't listen? "
Lu Yuan glanced at him and smiled. "You know too? I'm just worried that you're spouting nonsense. "
"Pfft! When did I spout nonsense? " Lu Jin looked at Lu Yuan disdainfully and scoffed. "Don't forget, I have a lot more secrets than you!"
"That's because General Lu holds the ultimate secret of the universe, okay?" Lu Yuan joked and explained, "It's not that I don't want you to listen. I'll tell you now. It's related to Old Director Song. Jinning might want to talk to Shaoheng about some family matters. You and I are both outsiders, so it's fine if you don't listen. "
"My girl is also an outsider. How can she listen?" Lu Jin muttered. "You guys are discriminating against people with severe interpersonal disorder …"
Lu Yuan: "…"
He rubbed his forehead. "Your girl is Shaoheng's wife, Jinning's daughter-in-law, and Old Director Song's granddaughter-in-law. How is she an outsider?"
"Hehe, we haven't had a wedding yet, so these don't count! They don't count! "
Lu Jin had the strange ability to "make you happy if he wanted to make you angry" and "make you angry if he wanted to."
..
In the living room of Lu Jin's official residence, Song Jinning took out the source code manuscript in a transparent plastic bag and placed it on the coffee table in front of her.
Gu Nianzhi and Huo Shaoheng looked at each other and thought to themselves, It really is Song Haichuan's source code.
Gu Nianzhi, who was particular about evidence, gave up on her last shred of hope and reached out to pick up the manuscript.
She also saw the signature and time first and quickly asked, "What is Old Director Song doing at this time?"
Huo Shaoheng also saw it. Without waiting for Song Jinning to answer, Huo Shaoheng said, "At the Institute of High Energy Physics. She just started working with the military to study magnetic resonance."
There was no need to explain why she was studying magnetic resonance.
Song Jinning nodded. "At that time, I had just entered the Institute of High Energy Physics and helped my father. This is the source code I told you about. He called it Simulator, a simulator. "
"Okay, let's go through the timeline." Gu Nianzhi took out the tone and attitude of organizing evidence in court and said in a businesslike manner, "First of all, Old Director Song worked with the military to study magnetic resonance."
"In order to restore the scene, he came up with a method of computer simulation, so he wrote this source code called Simulator."
"And then?" Gu Nianzhi asked, "What scene did he simulate? Have you seen it before? "
Song Jinning shook her head. "I only remember my father saying that this simulation has no practical significance for research."
Gu Nianzhi: "…"
"What do you mean it has no practical significance?"
"I don't know the specifics. Since it has no practical significance, of course we don't care. We only do things that have practical significance for research." Song Jinning's voice was still a little choked up. She wiped her nose with a tissue on the coffee table.
Gu Nianzhi looked at the source code without saying a word. She couldn't understand it. Logic circled in her mind as if she had reached a dead end.
Huo Shaoheng thought of the game demo he had made and suggested, "Why don't we use this source code to make a game demo and see what kind of scene it simulates?"
Song Jinning rubbed her eyes and said, "Why do we have to go through so much trouble? Didn't that game company make a large-scale online game based on this source code? I heard you say that the game world is so big. I want to go and see … "
After all, it was a game world constructed from the source code left behind by her father. She was eager to experience it and also wanted to use this opportunity to see why her father had transferred it to the online game company.
Also, she wanted to know how the online game company had generated such a huge game system on these 25 lines of source code.
Gu Nianzhi's heart skipped a beat. She suddenly felt that things had taken a turn for the better. She nodded vigorously and said with a smile, "Good idea! Let's go play that game after dinner? Ms. Song, I'll take you flying! "
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