I Can Meet with Dead Scientists

Chapter 420 - 216: Particle’s Love (10,000-word update!!!)

Just as "Rainwater" begins small-angle scattering.

In a world imperceptible to the naked eye.

"I’m sorry, 4396."

A doctor-like baryon hurriedly walked in from outside and placed a CT report on the table.

At the same time, he said to the particle in front of him:

"There are no issues with your bound state report, but unfortunately, I have to tell you that your lifespan is only 0.77777777X10^-12 seconds left."

The particle number 4396, a tall young man, furrowed his brows upon hearing this:

"10^-12 power? Why does it fall short by two orders of magnitude?"

The baryon sighed softly, the upper quark atop his head spinning at a super high speed, explaining:

"Actually, it’s not just you, to be precise..."

"Every particle in our lead atomic nucleus world only has this order of magnitude left in lifespan."

The particle was stunned upon hearing this, then immediately realized:

"Could it be..."

The baryon doctor nodded, stood up, and looked towards the sky:

"According to the feedback we’ve received, the numerical logic of the nuclear world has shown a Yang-Mills mass gap."

"In other words..."

"The lead atomic nucleus we are located in is experiencing a tangent motion at a very high speed."

"In the unforeseeable future, after 0.77777777... no, 0.77777766X10^-12 seconds, you and I will both..."

As he spoke, the baryon’s fingertips closed then suddenly spread apart:

"boom!"

The particle remained silent upon hearing this.

After a while.

The baryon doctor took off his white coat and said to the particle:

"Alright, my friend, the K meson within me is protesting, so I am sorry, I must go enjoy the last moments of life..."

The particle looked up at this super baryon twice his size and suddenly asked:

"Doctor, I still don’t know your name."

"Name, huh."

The baryon doctor’s left hand paused slightly as he put on sunglasses, then said:

"I am the Wuzi among the baryons, composed of the fourth duu class state, that is, bu type."

"You can just call me... Wuzi bu type."

"Goodbye, guest number 4396."

Finished speaking.

The baryon doctor then donned another black coat, holding a crossbow arrow, and walked out of the room.

The particle was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed:

"Goodbye, Wuzi."

Subsequently, the particle walked to the window and glanced at the bustling crowd of particles on the ground.

While the doctor was explaining the situation.

The change in world speed also spread throughout the lead atomic nucleus via Z bosons.

Thus, within a short 15 femtoseconds.

Turmoil appeared in the nuclear world.

However, most of the particles’ emotions remained relatively stable, because from the day they were born they understood one thing:

Destruction is their inevitable destiny.

Therefore, in the eyes of "life" in this world.

It’s truly important to focus on leaving enough information before dying.

Rumble——

Just as the particle was pondering.

The building he was in suddenly shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.

This was a result of the world being "accelerated."

The energy level of 2 million electron volts made the architecture of this world "overloaded."

Seeing this situation.

The particle sighed lightly, placed his index finger on his forehead, and then...

Instantly disappeared without a trace.

A moment later.

He reappeared in front of a small house.

Indeed.

He had teleported.

Not moving at super high speed, but a fleeting moment of flickering, directly crossing from the hospital to here.

At this very moment.

On the grass before the house, there were a dozen or so young particles gathered, enthusiastically chatting.

Some were male, some female, some fat, some thin.

Upon spotting the particle’s appearance.

The other particles simultaneously stood up excitedly and waved to him, among them a girl-like Λ hyperon appeared especially thrilled.

She swiftly walked up, with a slightly reproachful tone said:

"4396, you finally returned, we thought you were already annihilated."

Then she paused and asked concernedly:

"How was it, did the doctor find anything?"

The particle shook his head:

"Nothing found."

Seeing this:

The girl felt a pang of pain in her heart, involuntarily reached out to try to hold the particle.

However, a surprising scene occurred:

The girl’s hand passed through the particle’s body without encountering any substance.

This particle...

Like a ghost, cannot be touched.

The particle sighed upon witnessing the scene, his expression desolate:

"Give it up, 4685, it’s useless, perhaps my existence is just a joke made by the rules of the world."

The girl opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something.

But ultimately didn’t speak.

In this nuclear world, every particle must adhere to unique rules.

For example, under the influence of weak forces, there is an innate barrier between particles and particles.

They can only get as close as the order of magnitude of 1X10^-16, any closer and they’ll be repelled and bounced away.

This distance in the microcosmic world is precisely the skin-to-skin contact of hands.

But all things have a chance, and among these particles as vast as a sea of stars, there are always a few exceptions.

Like neutrinos among the leptons.

It can freely interact with particles, even pass through them, without any mishaps.

Also, companion particles, like Earth and Moon in the macroscopic world, form a stable structure.

Besides, another possibility.

That is...

If the other is with form but no substance, like air, it naturally can also have "contact."

But this contact lacks the sensation of reality, like flowers blooming on water in the moonlight, visible but untouchable.