There was an invisible dark cloud hanging over the ILHCRC.
Almost everyone's mood was affected by this incident.
At the same time, some believers from all over the world, who believed in the spirit of the universe, disguised as tourists, began to gather in Shanghai and protest in front of the ILHCRC headquarters building.
Because of the suddenness of the incident, by the time they realized something was wrong, the crowd had already blocked the nearby streets.
Standing at the entrance of the ILHCRC, these tourists from all over the world put up a series of slogans filled with "protest", "stop the experiment", "murderers", etc., as well as various portraits filled with performance art, to protest against the ILHCRC's experiments.
Such a group event naturally did not escape the eyes of major media reporters.
While the police had not yet assembled, a BBC reporter mixed into the crowd with a microphone. He grabbed a protester in his late sixties and interviewed him.
"Hello, what are you protesting about?"
The old man said angrily, his beard almost standing on end. "Isn't this obvious enough? The ILHCRC must immediately! Now! Stop their crazy actions! Permanently shut down their experimental facilities on the Moon! "
The BBC reporter smelled the scent of big news. He immediately put the microphone under his nose.
"Crazy? What crazy? "
The old man's face was red with anger. He spoke emotionally.
"Collider! Damn it, isn't what they did in Europe outrageous enough? Don't think I haven't seen the news. They once used a collider to create a small black hole underground at the border of France and Switzerland! Now, they had built an even bigger one, and even moved it to the sky … Finally! They created more terrible trouble than a black hole! "
"More terrible trouble?" The BBC reporter opened his mouth. His expression soon became serious. He said, "You mean, more terrible trouble than a black hole?"
"Yes, they released matter from the Void Realm that does not belong to this world. That is the territory of the spirit of the universe! Originally, our civilization was in a remote corner of the galaxy, like ants, and no one noticed our existence. But now, they are extending their dirty hands bit by bit into the territory of the Lord, trying to disturb the sleep of the Lord with their ridiculous experiments!
"This is disrespectful to the spirit of the universe! This is blasphemy to the great consciousness! "
BBC reporter: "May I ask … what exactly is the spirit of the universe?"
The old man said angrily, "I can't explain it to you clearly. You should understand the enlightenment that the great pioneer, Professor Galette Miro, brought to us with his life!"
"Now, we have to stop these thugs!"
…
Obviously, this protester didn't realize who was the real rude person.
Almost at the same time the old man was interviewed.
The ILHCRC press conference had just ended, and a group of people came out of the back door of the venue.
A blonde lady held a microphone in her hand and quickly followed behind Professor Wilczek.
"Hello, dear Professor Wilczek, as a Nobel Prize laureate, what do you think of the protests against the ILHCRC physics experiments by those who claim to be believers of the spirit of the universe?"
Wilczek was annoyed by the questions, so he finally stopped and glared at the reporter and the man behind her with the camera.
"What do you think? What else can I do besides stand and watch? "
"When we were in Switzerland, before every experiment, we had to tirelessly clean up the garbage under the tracks, and our engineers would always catch some idiots who were reckless and exposed themselves to strong radiation. Thank god, the Chinese built the collider on the Moon, which really saved us a lot of trouble!
"At least we don't have to risk suffocating at any time and play hide-and-seek with a bunch of idiots in the collider tunnel!"
The blonde reporter frowned and spoke in an unfriendly tone. "Sorry, can I assume … you are saying that the behavior of the protesters is very stupid?"
"Is there another possibility?" Professor Wilczek spread out his hands and laughed out loud. "Why is there no Chinese in the protest team? I'm not kidding, I'm seriously suggesting that these idiots should find a quiet place to receive a good primary education. "
After Wilczek chased away the reporters chasing after him, he angrily returned to his office and slammed the door.
But at this moment, he suddenly realized that there was another person standing in his office.
"Professor Lu?" Wilczek raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Zhou, who was standing by the window. He asked, "When did you come? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
"About ten minutes ago." Lu Zhou looked away from the crowd outside the window and opened the blinds. He looked at Professor Wilczek, who was standing at the door, and said, "Your assistant told me that you would be back soon, so he asked me to wait here. What do you think? Did the reporters make things difficult for you at the press conference? "
"Make things difficult? Haha, that's not making things difficult, it's torture. I really suggest that you go sit for a while and listen to what stupid questions they asked! "
Wilczek threw his hat on the hanger and sat down on the sofa. He cursed angrily, "Did they really understand Galette Miro's thesis? Look at what they're asking for, pause the experiment? If Galette Miro was still alive, he would be furious at their stupidity. "
Lu Zhou: "Not necessarily, maybe this is what he wants."
Wilczek paused for a second and frowned.
"What do you mean?"
Lu Zhou: "I read his thesis and blog from beginning to end."
Professor Wilczek said in disbelief, "You actually read that kind of thing?"
Lu Zhou: "I don't think it's polite to jump to conclusions without understanding it."
"That depends on whether it's worth it or not." Wilczek obviously disagreed with Lu Zhou's statement. He picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of black tea.
After taking a sip, he said, "Speaking of which, how is your research preparation going?"
Lu Zhou: "It's done."
Professor Wilczek nearly spat out the tea he just drank. He put down the teacup in his hand and stared at Lu Zhou.
"It's done? It's done … I mean, you already figured out where the expanding mass came from? "
"Sort of."
Lu Zhou looked at Professor Wilczek, who was so shocked that he was speechless. He smiled and said, "I'm standing here bragging to you, isn't that enough proof?"
Wilczek was about to ask where the expanding mass came from, but he saw Lu Zhou, who was standing by the window, suddenly look to the side.
"Can you get rid of those people outside?"
Wilczek was startled by this question.
Not because of the sentence itself, but because he just realized that there was another person standing in this office besides him and Lu Zhou.
He didn't know if he was blind or something, but he didn't feel anything at all!
"In about two minutes, the reinforcements will arrive." Wang Peng looked at his watch and said, "Of course, if you want, we can also drive the crowd away."
Lu Zhou nodded and said, "Since the reinforcements are already on the way, let's wait for them to arrive. Oh yeah … Remember to keep the loudest leaders in the crowd."
Wang Peng: "No problem, what do you plan on doing?"
"I don't plan on doing anything." Lu Zhou smiled and said, "I just want to invite them to a physics lecture."
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