Chapter 582 The Disappearance of Mr. Peng
Director Wang's order was like a spring breeze, quickly penetrating all levels and touching the intellectual elites on the blue planet.
Psychologists and sociologists responded quickly. They gathered together and had a heated discussion around the old lady's ant theory.
Some scholars began to write papers, trying to link this theory with the phenomena of human society, looking for deeper meanings and possible applications.
Sure enough, the information delivered to Jiang Xiao this time was also very smooth.
Ant theory?
Jiang Xiao couldn't help but nodded. I have to say that this theory is really awesome and can be applied very well.
Looking at Shi Shi who was still sleeping, Jiang Xiao quietly got up and went to the study next to him.
In the base, he still enjoyed this kind of two-bedroom and one-living room accommodation. Only Jiang Xiao could have such treatment.
He sat in the spacious study, flipping through the material called "Ant Theory" in his hand, and his eyes revealed a hint of contemplation.
This is not only because of the innovation of the theory itself, but also because it reflects the powerlessness and humility of human beings in the face of mysterious forces to a certain extent.
Jiang Xiao knew that this theory was just a unilateral speculation of human beings about "God" without any empirical support.
But it fully reflects the insignificance of human beings in the face of the unknown.
This also made him think that no matter how high the development of science and technology is, human beings' understanding of the universe is always limited.
And when facing the concept of God, this feeling of powerlessness is particularly strong.
He gently closed the information, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Xiao believes that the value of this theory is not only in its academic research.
It is also that it can inspire people to think about the relationship between humans and supernatural forces, and the position of humans in the universe.
He stood up, sorted out the documents on the table, and decided to go to Mr. Peng to discuss it.
However, Jiang Xiao's footsteps stopped at the door.
The figure of the middle-aged uncle came into view. He and the doctor were both students of Mr. Peng.
They were still discussing problems together during the day, and the uncle was still energetic and determined at that time.
But now, his eyes are red, and the wrinkles on his face seem to have deepened a lot in just a few hours. The whole person gives people a feeling of oldness and haggardness.
Jiang Xiao's heart tightened. He could feel the unspeakable heavy atmosphere on the uncle, as if some bad news was about to come.
The middle-aged uncle looked at Jiang Xiao, his lips trembling, as if trying to control his emotions, but that effort soon came to nothing.
His voice had an uncontrollable tremor, and he finally spoke, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Jiang Xiao's heart.
"Mr. Peng is dead"
This sudden bad news made it difficult for Jiang Xiao to react for a while.
"What did you say?"
Jiang Xiao's voice was almost a whisper, and he couldn't believe his ears.
He knew that once he conducted in-depth research, it would definitely not end well, but this was too fast.
The middle-aged uncle's tears finally burst out, and he said in a trembling voice.
"Yes, Mr. Peng fell in the laboratory. When we arrived, he was gone."
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his emotions, and then asked.
"What happened? Have you found the reason?"
The middle-aged uncle shook his head, his voice full of helplessness and grief,
"It's not clear yet, B2 is investigating, and I also plan to go to the monitoring room. This... This is really too sudden."
Jiang Xiao was silent for a moment, and then said slowly.
"Okay, I'll go with you to have a look."
Jiang Xiao and the middle-aged uncle walked into the monitoring room together. The atmosphere there was heavy and tense. B2 was sitting in front of a row of complex monitoring equipment, his fingers rapidly tapping on the keyboard, his eyes fixed on the screen.
Hearing the footsteps, B2 turned his head, and the expression on his face was an indescribable complexity.
He nodded and motioned Jiang Xiao and the others to come over and take a look.
"Here, I just called up the monitoring."
B2's voice was low, and he pressed the play button.
The screen showed the scene in the laboratory, where Mr. Peng was sitting there, surrounded by various instruments and reagents.
Although he was very old, his movements were focused and skillful, and he seemed very skilled. He was obviously conducting an important experiment.
Jiang Xiao and the uncle held their breath and stared at the screen intently.
Suddenly, Mr. Peng in the picture stopped moving, and his body began to stiffen, as if he was fixed by something.
Then, his expression gradually twisted, as if he was experiencing unbearable pain.
Jiang Xiao's heart contracted fiercely, and he could feel his palms sweating.
He couldn't imagine what kind of pain Mr. Peng had endured at that time.
But then, the screen went black.
When the screen was restored, what happened to Mr. Peng made everyone present feel unprecedented fear.
Mr. Peng's body began to change, like a sculpture made of sand, gradually dissipating in the wind.
His body outline became blurred, his limbs slowly disintegrated, and finally the whole person was like quicksand, slowly "collapsed" until he completely disappeared from the surveillance screen.
There was a dead silence in the monitoring room, and only the silent surveillance video played the process of Mr. Peng's disappearance.
B2's face was pale, and he swallowed.
"What's going on? It's different from the doctor's?"
The middle-aged uncle's tears welled up again, and his voice was trembling.
"Mr. Peng, he...is he like this?"
Jiang Xiao also responded with silence. Unexpectedly, the "gone" the middle-aged uncle said was "gone" in the physical sense. It was just a literal meaning.
"How long did the surveillance last?"
"It took less than a minute, and no one went in. It was not a homicide."
In fact, the explanation of b2 is purely redundant. In such a state of death, besides the so-called god, who else has such means?
The only difference between the doctor and the doctor is that the doctor still studied for a long time, while Mr. Peng did it in just a few hours.
Does this mean that God has accelerated the speed of his actions?
Is He also afraid?
Yes!
It seems like this, He seems to care about being studied?
Why do you care so much?
Now that he had the "formula", Jiang Xiao thought about it unhurriedly.
What would humans do if they knew they were being studied by ants?
Some are disgusting
This was Jiang Xiao's first reaction. When a person knows that he is being studied by ants, he will definitely feel uncomfortable and may even kill the ants.
What about other than that?
A bold idea suddenly came to Jiang Xiao's mind.
Is there a possibility that humans have some weaknesses that cannot be known to ants?
For example, if a human being is sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, and a large swarm of ants burrows into his nose or ears,
That might kill someone!