It was the best of times, it was the worst of times;
This is the age of wisdom, and the age of foolishness;
This is a time of faith, but also a time of doubt;
It is the season of Light, and it is the season of Darkness;
This is the spring of hope, but also the winter of despair;
We are all heading straight to Heaven, but in fact we are all heading straight in the opposite direction, about to fall into Hell.
Otokogawa sat on the bed, repeatedly wiping each part of the pistol with a lint-free cloth. After completing the maintenance, he put the pistol back together somewhat slowly.
Push the bullets into the magazine one by one and then load it.
Pistol maintenance, a new skill learned from watching the video. As for the maintenance tools, Lao Liu brought them over.
Xiao Yi decided that from today on, he would never leave his gun.
This world is much more dangerous than you think.
I've been concentrating on research these days and actually feel a little out of touch with the world.
There is a demon hunting down evolvers, it’s really scary!
Gazing deeply into the night, the city lights are still on, but this world has begun to be shrouded in darkness and fear.
On the main road outside, sirens sounded from time to time. All-night patrols had already begun. Curfew, a measure that had never been seen in the country, had already been used in some cities.
It looks like a nationwide curfew will be necessary soon.
Of course, it may cause a lot of inconvenience to life, but compared with life, this inconvenience is nothing.
At least, the daytime still belongs to humans.
Although the domestic situation seems to be relatively stable, Xiao Yi climbed over the wall to see the real situation in other countries and found that it is really in dire straits!
Black Africa, Latin America, and the Middle East, these already turbulent regions, are now even darker.
Blood and fire are bound to be the breeding ground for the arrival of evil gods.
It can be predicted that in the near future, various religions will emerge all over the world like mushrooms after rain.
Xiao Yi collected some information and found that there were quite a few big news that shocked the world.
For example, 3,000 people from the island nation sacrificed their blood and souls to the so-called gods in their hearts in the famous suicide forest Aokigahara Forest at the foot of Mount Fuji. As a result, Aokigahara Forest became a real den of ghosts, and every midnight, hundreds of demons would parade at night.
When Yi Xiaochuan saw the news that was blocked by the relevant departments, he felt ecstatic at the first sight. This is all energy!
A hundred demons parade at night, this... this... this... it feels like a golden mountain is waving at me.
Then I specifically checked and found that there was indeed a report in the country a few days ago, but the content of the report was a little different: condemning the island country’s military weapons for getting out of control and causing the beautiful Aokigahara Sea of Tree to be reduced to ashes.
"How decisive! Are they going to use incendiary bombs to turn the forest at the foot of Mount Fuji into a sea of fire?"
Otoshi Ogawa is heartbroken...
For example, important cultural relics treasured in museums of various countries have quietly disappeared from the public eye, replaced by high-quality imitations. This behavior was exposed by several private collectors in Europe, causing a huge sensation, but then it was forgotten.
For example, famous tourist attractions across the country have been closed, and there are a large number of photos and videos showing a large number of soldiers entering and leaving those attractions.
For example, human sacrifice is quietly taking place in various backward and ignorant areas.
After comparing them, Yi Xiaochuan decided that the domestic ones are still better!
Fellow countrymen, don’t be ungrateful for the blessings you have.
Xiao Yi stretched himself and was about to turn off the computer and go to sleep when suddenly his cell phone vibrated slightly.
I unlocked the screen and saw it was an email.
The moment Xiao Yi saw the title of the email, he smiled slightly.
It’s a copyright authorization agreement sent from the other side of the Pacific Ocean!
In other words, his submission has entered the so-called "proof" process!
In other words, the SCI journal is preparing to publish his paper proving Zhou's conjecture. Of course, it has to go through strict review, and the format will be checked several times to make sure there are no formatting problems. Only then will it be reviewed by a professional academic editor, which is the so-called external review!
It will only be published after passing the external review.
This process will take at least one or two months!
Being accepted by a sci journal was expected and nothing surprising. I opened my email on my computer, downloaded the agreement in the email, signed the authorization agreement as required, and mailed the electronic file back to the address given in the email.
Just after sending the email, Xiao Yi looked at his inbox and found another email.
"An invitation to the Princeton International Number Theory Research Conference? To give an academic report on Zhou's conjecture... Hmm! So soon? Will you never be able to come back?"
Xiao Yi always assumes the worst of others, probably because he feels insecure!
Or maybe it's the sixth sense!
In this era of spiritual revival, what is the most important thing? Talent is the most important.
People who study and awaken others are the real talents and the true foundation of a country.
A young scholar who proved the "Zhou conjecture" is worth winning over.
After all, mathematics is a field of genius, and 80% of outstanding achievements come from young scholars under the age of 40...
And Otsogawa is only 23 years old.
In a base far away on the other side of the earth, several middle-aged men in suits and ties each held an assessment report. The name on the front page was "Yi Xiao Chuan", and the photo was taken when he was a freshman in college, so his face looked a little childish.
"Although Zhou's conjecture is only a weak conjecture, it has troubled the mathematics community for decades and is not something that an ordinary math enthusiast can solve. Moreover, Wannan University of Technology is not a famous school like Shuimu University. Looking at his undergraduate grades, he can only barely get a diploma. If a well-known professor proved this conjecture, it would not attract our attention, but in such a short time, he proved Zhou's conjecture, so there is only one possibility..."
A white man with a beard tapped the photo with his fingers and continued, "He has awakened some kind of ability, an academic one, like 'reader'. I think this sequence is called 'scholar' in the East!"
"Reading can only increase people's memory. We have seven readers in various research institutes. Experiments show that at the sequence 9 stage, they will not generate academic inspiration. It may be helpful for learning, but it is not very helpful for innovation."
"So it's a Sequence 8 'Scholar'?"
"Or the 'Thinker' of Sequence 7?"
"… "
"Is it possible to let him come to an academic lecture? It seems that he is an orphan, which is good, isn't it..."
"In fact, we thought of other options before sending this email, but there is a saying in the East that things will turn into the opposite when they reach their extremes. I don't think an invitation of this level will attract the attention of the Chinese side..."
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and then someone pushed the door open.
"Mr. Smith, Dongfang Yi refused..."