C56 Heavy Rain Is about to Reach 2

I once asked the DickPound what's the relationship between Lost Sea and the Special Function Association.

"Look at the Christian Society next door. They're visiting Washington for four days and three nights, and that's okay with Jesus. Why can't we go to Tennessee if they can get to Washington?"

If anything goes wrong with our society, Christianity will come out of nowhere and lay a gun on us.

"I went to St. Paul's Church!" It is, after all, the National Cathedral of the United States! " This time I had to speak for the Christian community.

"What's the difference between St. Paul's and the church in our town? Wasn't the cross the same as the cross? Isn't that the Bible? " DickPound smacked his lips and said, "Saint Paul's Cathedral doesn't have a true Jesus. Didn't they say that the Lord is everywhere?"

Well, I have nothing more to say.

As far as I know, the Biology Society's end-of-term survey will be taking samples from Tahiti, and the Astronomical Society will be visiting NASA's Space Center.

But I don't know where the Special Function Society is supposed to go. I can't just go to outer space and observe gamma rays, can I?

Along the way, I woke up from my sleep and looked for words to ask Darwin:

"What did the President tell you when you went to the White House?"

"He didn't say anything. He's a little flustered." Darwin carelessly said: "Because I don't have an appointment."

"But didn't you say you were invited to the White House?" I was a little confused, Sayaka also moved her ear closer to her.

"You really believe that?" He and DickPound looked at each other and laughed out loud.

"What do you mean!?" Didn't you say you were in some Stanford experiment, gave a speech at TED, and were invited to the White House? "

After they laughed for a long time, Darwin finally said to me:

"Do you know what my TED speech was about?"

I shook my head.

"How to build a firewall using your hacker's thoughts."

In the next half an hour, Darwin told us two stories.

The first story was that the two brothers went on a trip to Washington, D.C., and because they couldn't buy a ticket to the White House, one of the rascals, in a fit of rage, broke into the White House visitors' system and added their names to the President's agenda for the meeting that day.

The second story was about the same devilish brat. In order to prove to this brother that Stanford's artificial intelligence laboratory was not as intelligent as it was said to be, he used a week's time to black out the security system and opened the door under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

"You're a hacker?!" My three views were shattered again. "The President actually didn't take you to jail?!"

"After he heard these two stories, he recommended me to TED." Darwin said casually, "At least I've been to the Stanford AI Lab and the White House."

I realized then why the school hadn't reported so much, and that wasn't really something to be encouraged about.

"But it's hard to hack into the national system too, Darwin is so cool …" Sayaka still revealed a look of worship: "Just like the plot of the assault team."

"Before I met him, the computer was Darwin's only friend." The DickPound said.

"Then can you hoodwink the school system and help me change my results?" I asked miserably.

"That's impossible."

"Why?"

"The school system's firewall is built by me, no one can go in there unscathed." Darwin was actually a little proud.

I rolled my eyes. No wonder the dean was so protective of him.

M seemed tired and had been asleep since we got in the car. She leaned on my shoulder as we turned the corner, and her red hair smelled of good soap.

I looked at M, and although she was a white-skinned girl, her small nose and single eyelid were not like those of the traditional Americans, especially this small, thin body, where most of the old people and the old people were big skeletons.

I can't tell you where I come from.

Twenty-four hours ago.

"Welcome to the Lost Sea!"

We followed the guide into the depths of the cave, through the collapse tunnel built in the eighties.

We also have a bunch of white grandpas and grandpas with us.

The guide, a strong brown-haired young man, told us that although the indigenous people of Tennessee used to be Indians, many of them had been forced to move to the West because of the "Indian Eviction Act" enacted by Congress in 1830, and that those who fought against it had been expelled.

Later, the federal government established an Indian Reserve near the Great Fog Mountain, where less than a thousand aboriginals live to this day.

"How can you treat aboriginals this way?" I couldn't help but complain.

[He has lived here for thousands of years, so why should he abandon his homeland for the sake of you civilized people?]

The guide shrugged and said that he was really just here to take a job.

I wanted to press him a little further, but I was immediately attracted by the wonderful sight of the cave.

You have to marvel at the supernatural workings of nature.

The interior of the cave was very spacious. The cave was ten stories high and overgrown with stalagmites. With the light from the tourist bureau, it was possible to see that the cave was covered with spiderwebs. It looked like a maze.

Time froze, so did the air.

I remember reading a novel called "The Earth's Core Travels," in which some explorers entered the earth from a pit in Iceland and walked for a long time until they came to an underground ocean. There was thunder and lightning, the sky was cloudy, and giant dinosaurs swam in the sea.

And this cave in front of me is like a remnant of the earth's core after thousands of years of travel.

Although there were no dinosaurs, there was no sound. However, in front of me, there was an endless dark green sea.

Yes, the sea.

The lake had an end, and the sea had no end.

The tourist bureau installed dim lights under the water, and we boarded the ship in the faint light.

The waters of the Sea of Lost were clear and transparent. I could see at least five meters below. There were black fish in the water, the smallest at least fifty centimeters long, the largest at about a meter.

The fish followed us around the boat, unafraid of men.

"These rainbow trout are farmed by us to attract tourists, because the staff feed them all day, so they're not afraid of people."

The guide was probably a straight man. In such a mysterious and beautiful natural cave, a dry explanation came out without any suspense. Instantly, the entire ship fell silent.

"... I'm sorry, why is this place called Lost Sea? " After the boat moved for a long time, Sayaka asked in a low voice.

"Since the discovery of this place, the country has sent many professional divers here. However, no one could find the source of the water in the entire underground lake."

The guide sprinkled a handful of fish fodder into the water, and a few large trout more than a meter long floated up, startling me.

The little brother continued, "Although there is no flow of water here, it is a living water. We've kept a lot of fish here in the hope that they can find the source of water — rainbow trout are not the native species in Tennessee, and if they could one day appear in a nearby surface lake, it would be clear that the water came from that lake — but these stupid fish are fed up with our feed and don't want to go anywhere. They just stay here every day and wait for the boat to appear. "

The young man turned on the searchlight on the bow of the electric boat and shone it at the cave wall.

Two pink flowers bloomed on the cave wall!

They spread their petals like daisies, blooming alone on the cave wall. They were alluring and beautiful, but without any leaves or leaves.

"This is the rarest flower in the cave, Angie's gift." "The flower of this kind of cave exists in Lost Sea. Other stalactites average one millimeter long every hundred years, but she only grows one millimeter every seven hundred years."

"So beautiful!" Sayaka praised, and couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

"Don't touch it!" The guide cried out, and the echo in the cave almost broke my eardrums.

"I am truly sorry …" Sayaka bowed with all her might.

"She is different from the other stalactites, she is alive," the guide sighed. "Not only does she grow very slowly, she is also very delicate. As long as she touches the bacteria on our hands, she will turn gray and stop growing."

Sure enough, I saw a few clumps of cave flowers a little lower than the other two.

"Along with the increase in tourists, there are only a few living cave flowers left. These two can be considered small, but they have only grown for 20,000 years."

So these two flowers were this precious!

I subconsciously held my breath and leaned closer towards the arena.

But he could feel M trembling.

The temperature in the underground cave was about ten degrees below ground level, so we all had a jacket on when we came in, so my first reaction was that it was cold.

"Are you wearing too little? I'll give you my coat. " I took off my coat and draped it over M's body.

She looked up at me.

M was crying.