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- On September 30, the tritium tube finally arrived.
Bai Yang went straight to the Cainiao Inn after school, took the tritium tube back, wrapped it in a small brown paper box, opened it, and inside was white foam and wrapping paper. The tritium tube was only two centimeters long, a thin piece of glass The product is very fragile and emits a faint green fluorescence in the dark.
The brightness of the four tritium tubes is about the same. In a dark room, if you put the tritium tube on the textbook, you can see the writing on the paper around it. One of them seems to be slightly darker. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s a psychological effect. That was indeed the longest-running tritium tube.
Bai Yang arranged four of them on the table in order, and took down a small wooden photo frame on the bookshelf. Inside the photo frame was a small picture of "Sunflowers", a replica of Van Gogh's genuine copy and a reduced copy of the pirated version. Version.
Next, he disassembled the photo frame, took out the plexiglass and the pictures inside the photo frame, and then used UV glue to glue the tritium tubes clockwise to the inside of the wooden photo frame one by one in a predetermined order, one on each side, and glued it well Then use a UV lamp to illuminate it again to confirm that it will not fall off if it is firmly glued.
Finally, I replaced "Sunflower" with "Hatsune Miku in Stalingrad", put it back carefully, and fastened the photo frame.
Turn off the lights in the room, Bai Yang can clearly see the photo frame on the table, and the tritium tube just illuminates Hatsune Miku.
You're done.
As long as he doesn't say it, no one will know that this thing is a time indicator, they will only think it is a painting.
Bai Yang stuffed the photo frame into the time capsule, then stuffed pearl cotton into the inner space of the capsule, and finally tightened all the bolts with a wrench, and shook it vigorously to ensure that the things inside would not shake violently.
So far, Bai Yang's time delivery has been completed.
All is ready except for the opportunity.
The next thing to do is to bury it in the ground.
On the way back from picking up the courier in the evening, Bai Yang had already carried out precise scouting, and he found four alternative locations, all of which were suitable for burying the time capsule.
Bai Yang let out a long breath and fell down on the bed.
He giggled, and finally completed this big project. In his heart, he couldn't boast that he was awesome?
Awesome!
Awesome!
Niubility!
Bai Yang took out his phone and looked at the time. The current time is 11:30 in the evening. His scheduled action time is 2:00 in the morning, so he set the alarm clock for 2:00 in the morning. The time capsule and shovel are placed under the bed. Packed in his backpack When the time came, he picked up his bag and went downstairs quietly, dug a deep hole in the dead of night, and buried the time capsule in it. Bai Yang named this plan "Community Garden Action". The point is to be concealed! hidden! And fucking covert!
If he is caught by the community security, then his fame in this life will be lost in the evening.
Later, I will talk to BG4MSR and say that I am going to bury the capsule tonight.
If she is willing to wait, she can wait until she buries the capsule and then come back to inform her. Bai Yang estimates that it will be done at three in the morning. If she doesn't want to wait until it's too late, she can also tell her the exact location when she calls tomorrow.
Bai Yang was lying on the bed, staring at the phone screen, the time was passing by every minute, and it was getting closer and closer to two o'clock in the morning.
One of the teenager's legs hung down and swayed slightly, beside the legs was a black backpack.
The backpack was bulging, the zipper was not fully closed, and a shovel handle protruded.
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(Excerpts from the interview transcript ¡¤ Difficult time slow delivery:
Why is it called Time Express instead of Time Express?
The meaning of express delivery is that after the express mail is sent out, its transportation speed must be faster than your own. If there is an express mail sent from Hangzhou to Shanghai, you can send it to China Post within two days through the four links and one arrival. This is called express delivery.
But if you carry the express mail by yourself and walk step by step along the expressway to the destination, and you and the goods arrive at the same time, then it is not called express delivery.
However, the movement in space can be accelerated, but the movement in time cannot be accelerated.
When Bai Yang dug a deep pit on the lawn, put the time capsule in it, and then filled it with soil, the time flow rate of the capsule was no different from his. There was no time tunnel in the pit leading directly to twenty years later. On the surface, the moving speed of poplar and capsule is exactly the same.
The two are advancing simultaneously. The capsule will still be there when Bai Yang visits it tomorrow, it will still be there next year, and it will still be there ten years later.
It doesn't go faster than you, and you will have to spend 20 years to send it twenty years later.??
It's just painkillers. Give me more painkillers.
Ban Xia was excitedly chanting silently while digging down vigorously, swinging the shovel like the wind, but she realized something was wrong while digging.
I dug very deep, but there was nothing.
What about things?
Could it be that I got the wrong position? Or did he remember the wrong location?
Ban Xia began to dig the surrounding floor tiles again.
Pried up the second floor tile that was next to it, and panted and dug to a knee-deep depth, but still found nothing except stones.
Dig the third block.
The fourth block.
Ban Xia pried up the floor tiles of the promenade one by one, and then dug deeply with a shovel.
No.
No.
No.
nothing.
why not?
This night, Banxia crazily dug all the floor tiles in half of the long corridor. She was covered in mud and was in a mess, her hands and fingers were bloody, but she found nothing in the end.
She was leaning against the pillars of the corridor exhaustedly, looking at the ray of morning sun rising between the tall buildings, her eyes were blank and desperate. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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