169 is an extremely egotistical nanorobot. Before being caught off guard by being sucked into this machine, it firmly believed that there would not be a container that could imprison itself in this lower plane. After all, its driving force was very strong, and its force field was also very strong. What is the fear of the threat
But it did not expect that this human being could create a black hole!
What is a black hole
Black holes are interstellar behemoths with extremely strong magnetic and gravitational fields, terrifying mass and density, and the ultimate ruler of the universe. It makes space and time meaningless, all dimensions will be crushed into pieces, even if the main god falls into a black hole, it is difficult to escape.
169 has experienced time and space travel again and again, but never once dared to approach these endless abyss hidden in the universe. But at this moment, it is sliding uncontrollably into such abyss, and every second will face destruction.
Fortunately, this black hole is only as big as the tip of a needle, and the diameter of the metal circle is six meters. If 169 burns all the energy and runs at full power, it can just escape the event horizon of the black hole.
This result is obviously very lucky, but 169 is even more fearful because of it. It knows that this must be carefully calculated and deliberately arranged by that human being, and when he loses all his energy, he will eventually become a piece of meat on his chopping board.
But in order to save his life, 169 had to act according to the script written by the other party. So soon it escaped from the black hole, but it lost enough driving force to escape the magnetic field completely, and could only revolve along the inner wall of the metal circle involuntarily. One lap, two laps, three laps... you can't stop.
7480 closed his eyes, unable to bear to watch this scene.
However, Xuan Ming took out his mobile phone and took pictures of everything that happened on the LED screen, and took many pictures of the little curly hair by the way. With this, he will surely get a good night's sleep tonight.
The 169 is still spinning, spinning, circle after circle...
Zhuang Li soon got tired of seeing it, and sneered: "The driving force of these intelligent robots does not seem to be as strong as I imagined, and even a metal circle can't escape."
7480 risked his death to remind: "But master, this is not a metal circle, it is a black hole!"
Xuan Ming pressed his fist to his lips and smiled silently and comfortably. It was refreshing to see these self-proclaimed angels being tortured to such an extent.
While talking, 169 suddenly ran his drive frantically and rushed out of the metal circle. After several attempts, he escaped from the extreme magnetic field with a bang, sticking to the inner wall of the glass container like a dead dog, unable to move for a long time.
After the main energy bank is used up, it has to use the energy in the reserve bank. Lin Yayan would cry to death when she found out, because the hundreds of tasks she had done before were all in vain.
But it wasn't over yet. 169 had just breathed out, but found that there was a tube attached to the other end of the glass container, and was now madly sucking in air. 169's drive was already a decoration, unable to resist the cyclone at all, so it was sucked away with a scream and fell into a dark metal can.
Liquid nitrogen as low as -269°C immediately surrounded it. Its overheated motor was attacked by supercooled airflow, and soon lost its ability to start. It could only rely on the fluff around it to grab the inner wall of the metal can and slowly climb up. Now it still has the dignity of an angel, like a paramecia.
Ten minutes later, it finally climbed out of the metal can, but was sucked into the air by an extremely strong magnetic field. It is a NdFeB magnet hanging above the metal can. It is the most powerful magnet on earth. Although the magnetic field it produces is far less than that of the electrified metal ring just now, it is still enough to make the weak 169 unable to get rid of it. .
The magnet begins to tilt downwards and joins a circular track, also made of neodymium iron boron magnets. A tube was installed under this track, and it was blowing lightly.
169, which was suspended in mid-air and unable to move, slid down the track of magnets along this airflow, falling from the sky as fast as a meteor. So the previous tragedy was staged again. It went round and round along this circular track and couldn't stop at all, like a chipmunk locked in a wheel.
"Ah ah ah..." The endless miserable screams echoed in everyone's mind again.
7480 was so frightened that it almost exploded.
However, Zhuang Li smiled lowly and very interestingly.
Xuan Ming stared intently at the LED screen and asked, "Why does it keep spinning around this track?"
Zhuang Li: "Do you know about maglev trains?"
Xuan Ming suddenly realized: "So it will be like a train, running on a track made of magnets? Without friction, it will never stop, right?"
"It stops when its temperature returns to normal. This is superconductivity. The ultra-low temperature will make this nanorobot completely diamagnetic, no magnetic field can penetrate it, so in the orbit created by the strong magnet, it will be The force of repulsion, and then always suspended, like being imprisoned in an invisible cage. Therefore, the superconductivity phenomenon also has a name, called quantum locking."
Zhuang Li shook his head and said lightly: "Look, if you want to imprison a nano-scale robot, you don't need a sealed container at all, and two magnetic fields are enough. It will circulate infinitely in this device."
During the conversation, 169, which was rapidly spinning in orbit, had slowly recovered a little temperature, so the superconducting effect disappeared, and the limit sprint stopped. It was too late to breathe, but another catheter sucked it into the previous glass container again, and the metal ring had restarted once and weakened the voltage, so the black hole disappeared, but the strong magnetic field was still there.
169 was sucked into the magnetic field again, tormented in purple flames.
Rotating, colliding, and burning at high temperatures, every minute and every second of it is worse than death.
Zhuang Li seemed to be intentional, cutting off the current of the metal ring every ten minutes to make the magnetic field disappear.
Thinking that he was saved, 169 flew out of the metal circle in a hurry, but was sucked into liquid nitrogen again, became a superconductor, and entered the circular magnet orbit. It kept spinning in these two magnetic fields, enduring the ultra-high temperature roasting for a while, and encountering ultra-low temperature freezing for a while. If it escaped from one, it was destined to be locked by the other, as if it were endless.
Its miserable scream never stopped since it entered the circular device.
7480 watched all this, and the core program was about to fall apart.
However, Zhuang Li squinted and quietly admired the beautiful scenery on the screen, then stepped aside and turned on a gramophone.
The needle rubs the disc, making an ethereal sound. This is a "Waltz Waltz". The brisk piano sound, accompanied by the throbbing drums and the melodious saxophone, repeatedly swirls and swirls in the same piece... Like a pure white feather floating melodiously in the golden sunlight ; And like a lady's skirt blooming gently and slowly in a gorgeous dance.
Zhuang Li was fascinated, suddenly took Xuan Ming's hand and circled around him.
Xuan Ming immediately clenched the hand of the little curly hair and stared at his intoxicated expression. The excitement and regret in his heart came and went like a wave. If his legs were not broken, he might be able to experience the feeling of hugging this person.
Zhuang Li only turned around for a while and then stopped, lying on Xuan Ming's back, his two hands propped on the sides of the wheelchair, his red lips pressed against each other's ears, and he whispered in a half hug, "I know this device I invented is called what?"
As soon as Xuan Ming opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse: "What's it called?" If he didn't try his best to restrain himself, he couldn't help but hug the person behind him and imprison him on his lap.
"It's called endless reincarnation." Zhuang Li stared at 169, which was endlessly spinning in the two magnetic fields, and smiled extremely happily and briskly.
7480 silently hugged himself, who was shaking fast, and scolded unbearably: "Host, you are not a devil, you are a devil! The great devil without humanity!"
Zhuang Li didn't seem to hear the angry words of the system, he paused for a moment, and then said to Xuan Ming: "It has another name, the eternal poem of love."
In the arms of the little curly hair with the fragrance of Qingyan wood, Xuan Ming has completely lost the ability to think, and can only repeat: "The eternal poem of love? Why is it called this name?"
Zhuang Li smiled and didn't answer, but said in his mind, "System, do you see it? This is the love of the Lord God for you. The so-called eternal life is nothing but reincarnation that can never be escaped."
This time, 7480 was completely frightened. Isn't the torture suffered by 169 alluding to those inexplicably missing systems and taskers
However, it quickly woke up and looked at the host with a more alert expression. The Lord God is terrifying, but all of His calculations are hidden behind a beautiful vision and loving blessings that make people tame wholeheartedly. But this human is different! He was cruel, cold, cunning, and terrifyingly intelligent. Cooperating with him is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger!
Thinking about it this way, 7480 has solidified its loyalty to the Lord God.
Not only was Zhuang Li not annoyed, but he smiled with great interest when he noticed the psychological fluctuations in the system.
Xuan Ming loved his sly expression so much, he couldn't help laughing.
7480 hugged himself tightly and shook silently for a while. It seems to have a post-traumatic stress disorder on the host's laughter, and it always thinks that the corner of his mouth can kill people, but in fact it is.
The screams of 169 are still echoing in the laboratory. The two magnetic fields you eliminate and I rise, and you rise and I disappear, seamlessly connecting this hell of endless reincarnation.
After listening to it for a while, Zhuang Li lost interest. He turned the needle of the gramophone up, put away the vinyl records, took off his white coat, and was ready to go home.
Xuan Ming followed him step by step and reminded: "Qiao Yanan is with them, right? Will the super hacker behind her hack into our laboratory, cut off the power supply, and rescue this robot?"
Zhuang Li straightened the curly hair on his forehead as he walked, and said in a lazy voice, "I can deal with the hackers behind her. If she could hack in, the results of my experiments would have been leaked long ago, and I won't wait until now. As for cutting off the power, that's more important. Impossible, the power supply here is managed by levels, and each level is set with a corresponding quantum code. Even if the most sophisticated hacker of the spy organization comes, it will take more than ten minutes to solve them one by one. open."
Zhuang Li suddenly grabbed the handle of Xuan Ming's wheelchair, turned him around, faced the dual magnetic field device behind him, and whispered with a smile, "Have you seen the tube at the top of the glass container? It's the same as the vacuum exhaust pipe of the tokamak. They are connected together. The power protection level here is lower than that of the tokamak, so if a hacker comes, cut off the power supply on this side first, and the power supply on the tokamak side will start immediately.”
"Once the tokamak is turned on, the air in the cavity is expelled, and this conduit connected to the cavity will suck the nanorobots there. Hackers continue to attack the power supply unit on the upper level, and the tokamak will start Accumulate power, and then hundreds of millions of high temperatures burst out in one second—"
"Bang~" Zhuang Li gently imitated the sound of an explosion in Xuan Ming's ear, but the jet of air burned his ear.
He chuckled, and Xuan Ming's eardrums were also scalded: "In the end, everything will come to nothing, and the spy nano-robot number 169 will never exist."
He straightened up, turned to leave, and waved lazily at Xuan Ming with his arms behind him, "How is it, don't worry now?"
Xuan Ming was silent for a long time before he whispered to the person at the end of the corridor: "Don't worry." Raising his hand, his auricle was already numb and hot, as if he had been kissed by a demon, which made people tremble, but also addicted.
7480 trembled like a sieve, thinking with hatred and fear in his heart: Damn big devil, you will be punished!