Chapter 888 (2/2)

Scott wiped his beard, his heart is still very nervous, but on the surface is quite relaxed: ”OK, I will.”

Hope put his hands together in front of him, praying for the success of this action.

Dr. PIM said, ”OK, let's go. Let's start the tunnel.”

When Dr. Pimm pushed a huge rod up, the quantum tunnel began to work, and there was no current overload.

Dr. PIM and hope said with a happy smile: ”great!”

Scott's eyes widened as he looked at the quantum tunnel like a reverse cone.

”How do you feel?” Dr. PIM asked

Scott shook his head honestly and said, ”No

The quantum tunnel has been started, and Dr. PIM said with relief, ”well, wait a little longer. It may, may...”

Just as Dr. PIM was talking, the quantum tunnel that had been started suddenly closed.

Hope saw this behind the scenes and yelled, ”no, no, no, no

A series of events did not represent hope's despair at the moment. She quickly returned to her position to find out what caused the quantum tunnel to close.

”What happened?” Scott asked

Hope looked at the data analysis on the computer and said, ”it's going to turn off. Maybe the vector is wrong.”

”We've checked a million times, and there's no mistake,” Dr. PIM denied

”What would that be?” Hope walks around looking at the data on each computer.

”I don't know.” Even Dr. PIM can't solve the problems they're facing today.

Just when they wanted to restart the quantum tunnel and solve the problem, Scott's head seemed to touch something. Then he ran to the instrument and began to input the data himself.

When Dr. Hopkins and Dr. PIM saw it, they stopped and said, ”Scott, what are you doing? Scott, stop making trouble here! Scott, you can't! ”

Hopkins and Dr. PIM reached out to hold Scott, but Scott dodged and said, ”I'm sorry, I don't know how long I can stay. I have to fix this algorithm. Believe me, I've been there for 30 years and I've been thinking about it.”

Under Scott's input, no, not exactly Scott's input, the computer screen displayed a ”restoring suppression field” prompt.

Neither Dr. PIM nor hope went on to stop Scott.

Dr. PIM looked at Scott with a kind of loving eyes and said, ”Jennie?” There is no doubt that Scott's brain is now controlled by his wife, Jennie.

As the input data was corrected again, Scott reached out and stroked Dr. PIM's cheek. ”Hi, honey,” he said

Then Scott looked at Hope: ”Hi, my sugar bean.”

”Mom?” Hope asked in a low voice. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember. Report mistakes. Ask for books and find books. Talk with friends about books