Chapter 1998 They are calculating the gravity formula by hand, and you still have the nerve to laugh
The aliens were all a little panicked.
They immediately ordered the supercomputer.
"What is the probability that they can calculate the gravity formula?"
The supercomputer began to execute the command.
"0%."
Seeing this number, the aliens who had just panicked were relieved.
"Haha."
"These Dragon people are really no good."
"We don't need to care about them, they can't do anything."
At this moment.
"Oh my god!"
"Is there something wrong with the computer?"
"Why is the probability increasing?"
0%.
1%.
10%.
30%.
Unbelievable, it's still increasing.
80%.
100%.
300%.
Bang!
The supercomputer couldn't bear such terrible data and exploded on the spot.
The aliens in the room were all frozen.
Their brain waves disappeared again.
Before the supercomputer died, it showed a 300% success rate, which was beyond 100%, which meant that it would definitely succeed!
"How could this happen..."
They were lost and at a loss.
After a long time.
They informed the Ugly Country and the demons with a deathly pale face.
The Ugly Country and the demons had been waiting for their information.
Looking at the group of people who kept swaying in the room, they were almost laughing to death.
They always felt that the aliens were worrying too much.
These people were just going crazy.
They tried any possible means.
What could be the meaning of this random swaying action?
When the aliens sent a communication.
The contrast appeared.
The Ugly Country and the demons and monsters were all smiling.
The aliens looked as if their mother had died.
The Ugly Country laughed and said, "Why do you have such expressions?"
"Isn't the dance of these Dragon Country people funny enough?"
They have been recording for a long time.
They are going to post it to the whole network.
Let people all over the world laugh at Dragon Country together.
The aliens looked at them and said, "Funny?"
"Do you know what they are doing?"
The demons on the side said, "Waiting to die."
The aliens took a deep breath and were silent for a long time.
Finally, they said in despair.
"They are..."
"Calculating the gravity formula by hand."
The words fell.
The ugly people and the demons were all stunned.
The smiling expressions on their faces disappeared in an instant.
Instead, they were confused.
The ugly people came back to their senses and suspected that they had heard it wrong, and asked: "What?"
"Calculating the gravity formula by hand?"
"How is this possible?"
"That's the gravity formula, can it be calculated by hand?"
Answers to these questions.
The alien said nothing, his expressionless face said everything.
The ugly people swallowed their saliva.
"Hurry up and say you are joking!"
The ugly people were a little anxious.
Calculating the gravity formula by hand, this is something they dare not even think about.
This is the means of God!
The alien said: "They have blown up one of our supercomputers."
"Do you still think we are joking?"
The ugly people: "..."
The demons and monsters: "..."
Silence.
The whole room was dead silent.
It was as if the brain waves of all the aliens had disappeared.
Everyone stared at the big screen blankly.
Inside the room.
The gravity formula has been calculated to the end.
As the last move fell.
The professor showed a look of joy.
He looked around.
His wife and students also looked at him with a smile.
"You did it."
The professor nodded heavily and said, "Because of you, I can do it."
"I am not fighting alone."
The wife smiled and said, "Yes."
"You still have them."
She looked at the team members around her.
At this point.
She no longer worried about the professor's future.
The professor was not alone.
"It's time to say goodbye."
The wife said softly.
This time, the professor did not cry.
He calculated the gravity formula and finally walked out of his own prison, completed redemption, and reconciled with himself.