Chapter 267 Tablet Content

A college is a college, a local atmosphere dedicated to educating people, which is obviously shielded from the noise outside.

Walking in through the gate that resembles a triumphal arch, Charles obviously found that his fierce face was out of tune with the students around him, as abrupt as putting a wolf into a flock of sheep

And not surprisingly, Charles immediately caught the sheepdog's attention. "Hey! You! Stop!"

Three men in black uniforms came forward. When they smelled the fishy smell on Charles' body, their expressions changed suddenly.

Before they could call someone, Charles took out the gear plate. "I'm looking for Professor Koch."

Soon Charles was brought to a teaching building, and before he knew it, there were as many as a dozen security personnel accompanying him.

"Is this necessary?"

"Governor Swan said that the children in the academy are the future of the British Isle, even if you already have his permission, but we can't let the future be in danger, please forgive me."

Charles looked at the bulging weapons hidden in their clothes, said nothing, pushed open the glass door and walked in.

With the "enthusiasm" of such a large group of people leading the way, Charles quickly found Dr. Koch's laboratory.

"Why are you here?" The doctor was a little surprised by Charles' arrival.

"Come and take a look if you have nothing to do." Charles cast his eyes on the old man on the other side of the table.

The black and white afro, the moustache, and the same dirty white robe as the doctor were Charles' initial impression of this man.

He's carrying what looks like a small telescope, and he's welding something.

Three or four young people next to him were fighting with each other, they seemed to be his assistants.

"How about it, can that thing be repaired?" Charles pulled a stool beside him and sat down.

"It's under construction, it doesn't matter if it's well done or not. Anyway, I've tried my best. I hope the island will leave me a cemetery. I like it to be more spacious."

Charles looked at the doctor's ugly face with age spots, nodded after a few seconds and said, "Okay."

In the empty room, no one spoke anymore, only the sizzle of electric welding remained.

In the end, this tranquility was broken by Keqi himself. He picked up a black chip with tweezers and danced excitedly.

"Hey, hey!! I'm such a genius! It's hard to imagine that the computing power of such a small thing is faster than the best difference engine in our school. If it is analyzed, it will be an earth-shaking change!"

"Bang, bang, bang!!" The doctor impatiently tapped the iron flagon on the table. "Hurry up and fix it! If you can't fix it, I won't give you those things even if I throw them all in the shit!"

"What are you urging, what are you urging, bumpkins have no respect for technology at all, this kind of thing must be done slowly."

After Koch finished speaking, he took out a tablet with a cracked back plate and began to install the chip carefully.

Charles could see that it was the doctor's previous tablet.

"How's your business? There's no problem?" the doctor asked after taking a sip of his drink.

"Swan didn't stop it. As for the submarine, the people in the shipyard are discussing it. It shouldn't be a big problem." Charles took out his phone and swipe it with his thumb.

"That's right. That guy Swan has offended enough people. He probably doesn't want to be filled with his enemies. After all, no matter how bad a person is, he still needs a few friends."

"Is this scolding me?"

"You are the captain, how dare I."

Charles felt that a certain change had taken place in the doctor's mentality, and there was a tinge of relief in his always bitter and bitter voice.

"I have left the thing that powers your mobile phone on the boat. If you want to use it, you can get it yourself. Remember that it burns whale oil."

"Um."

"Don't work so hard, you can try to find a woman to have a baby for fun. To be honest, the thing I regret the most is when I was young, I kicked out the fat woman who got into my bed."

A smile appeared on Charles's face, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Laugh! You know how to laugh! When you are my age, you will cry!"

"How old are you this year?"

"Forgot, it's probably in the nineties."

"Then don't worry, I don't think I can live to your age."

As time passed, the number of students on campus gradually decreased.

Charles took out his arms and looked at it, and found that the time was already 9 o'clock in the evening. With the phone still having a little power, Charles set the time on the phone to be the same as the pocket watch.

Touching the sweat on his forehead with his hand, Keqi gasped as he looked at the results in front of him. He turned to look at the doctor next to him. "This thing was easily fixed today."

The doctor rushed up with his iron legs, and picked up the tablet with both hands excitedly.

After he fiddled with it quickly, he found that the screen was still black and there was no movement at all.

Seeing this scene, Charles' heart sank slightly, "Did I really guess right? This thing is completely broken?"

"Why isn't it on?" The doctor's voice trembled.

"Of course it won't light up. This thing hasn't been powered yet. How could it be on?"

Keqi's light words made Charles, who was watching the play, couldn't help but want to beat someone up. It is really rare for a person with this personality to survive to this day.

After the doctor's roar shook off a layer of ash from the ceiling, Keqi asked his assistant to lift out the power supply equipment that had been prepared.

"Drip~" As the tablet screen lit up, Charles quietly walked behind the doctor and looked over his shoulder at the screen.

From the interface, the operating system of the tablet is relatively primitive, with only a few functions.

"Swipe." The doctor slid his finger on the screen, and quickly found more than a dozen videos in it, and he clicked on the earliest one.

Inside was a man in a white coat. He seemed to be in a bad mood. After a few seconds of sluggishness, he covered his forehead with his hands and began to talk like sleepwalking.

"Hello, my name is Gray Herman. I don't know who is watching the video. I hope it is a descendant of the Herman family. In fact, it doesn't matter, as long as it is human."

The doctor patted his chest, feeling a little agitated. "I am, I am!"

The person in the video thought for a moment and then spoke again.

"I don't know what the outside world is like after this video is on. If everything is normal, it will be great. You laugh out loud at your cowardly and cowardly ancestors, but if not, through this video, you will know you How their ancestors brought themselves to perish."

Charles breathed heavily, and moved his body closer.

"My friend, what is science? I hope you knew the meaning of the word science back then."

The people inside said as if asking and answering themselves:

"Science is an orderly knowledge system based on testable explanations and predictions on the form and organization of objective things. It is systematized and formulaic knowledge."

"Whether it is the fire in ancient times, or the electric energy and nuclear energy behind it, it is all about observing first, then intervening, and finally achieving the purpose of control."

"Our human beings are more powerful than other species, and we can systematize any knowledge and pass it on to our next generation. That's why our species will become stronger and stronger."

"But if there is some kind of existence that is irregular and cannot be observed, and our previous experience is completely useless to them, what should we humans do?"