God's Prayer and Nightwish

Ten days ago.

"Pssss, Nightwish!" A small voice sounded in Nightwish's ear.

He was walking honestly in the corridor of the main house of the Laurel, when he passed a certain door, he was suddenly grabbed—Von der Wien, who was hiding in the corner, ambushed him and dragged him into the room.

Ye Yuan was taken aback, but still politely took half a step back and asked, "What's wrong?"

Von der Wien said, "Did you hear that one this morning?"

Nightwish nodded.

Von der Wien said: "Lambert said that one person will make a concession, break the golden key in half, and divide the family property. From now on, the well water will not violate the river water, but only cooperate. Do you believe it?"

Ye Yuan subconsciously said: "It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not..."

"Stop doing this with me," von der Wien interrupted him: "I didn't ask you if it's important, but I asked if you believed it?"

Ye Yuan hesitated and said: "Given that Lambert has a lot of criminal records and many tricks, he has played countless scenes in front of us so far, I think... such a person is hard to believe."

"That's right," von der Wien said, "I guess Hiji doesn't believe it either."

Ye Yuan asked: "Then why..."

Feng Deweien raised his eyelids, as if he wanted to roll his eyes, but he endured it: "Your master likes to take care of the overall situation, you know that."

Ye Yuan struggled and said, "It's not a bad thing, it's an advantage."

Feng Deweien said categorically: "It's a boring and stinking problem, and it's all the result of his father's education. Look at what happened to Shen Cang in the end? Didn't he get tricked by a villain who sneaked, raped and played tricks?"

Nightwish fell silent.

Von der Wien said: "You know him, you think what he is thinking now, and you know how to communicate with him best. This guy looks silent, but he is actually very stubborn."

Ye Yuan pondered for a while, and honestly said: "To tell you the truth, recently... I can't figure out what the master means, and besides, he doesn't give me much instructions when he is by the master's side, so I spend most of my time recently. The lab helps the doctor."

Feng Deweien said in a nonchalant way: "Anyway, go and persuade him not to listen to the nonsense of that old bastard Lambert. He must have someone behind him waiting to trick us."

"I'm going?" Ye Yuan was shocked, and waved his hands again and again: "I can't."

Von der Wien pushed him behind his back: "You can do it! Only you can do it! He only listens to you."

Ye Yuan felt that the friction between the shoes and the carpet was still too weak, and was pushed to the front of the owner's room in a blink of an eye, but...

Does the master really think it's a good idea to make peace with Lambert?Yewish is full of doubts—is he really calm and rational enough to let go of all previous hatreds and only make the most favorable judgment on the macro situation?

For some reason, Nightwish felt that if it was the previous owner, it might be okay, but he who returned from Limburg and the wasteland...

Out of a subtle intuition, Ye Yuan suppressed this doubt in her heart and said, "I see, I'll go and persuade the master."

Fearing that he would go back on his word, Feng Deweien knocked twice on the door of the secretary's room for him, and then quickly slipped away.

What surprised Ye Yuan was that when he spoke to express his concern to his master, the master actually hesitated.

"Von der Wien made you come?" he asked. "He made you look at me like this?"

Ye Yuan was confused——what eyes?

"Fon...we think," Ye Yuan changed his tune, "Although Lambert's suggestion sounds like it can stop losses, but..."

Before he could utter all the words and sentences he had managed to organize, the master suddenly moved closer and said "Huh?"

His breath faintly touched his cheek, and Yewish got stuck.

The master's slightly cold nose brushed against his cheeks, ears and neck, sniffing and whispering "Huh?", and asked, "What do you think?"

Ye Yuan didn't dare to vent his anger, he was about to suffocate, the master's nose and lips rubbed against his neck, and he asked in a slightly tired hoarse voice, "What's the matter, tell me?" Wrapped around Ye Yuan's waist, with his head drooping on his shoulders, he muttered in a strong nasal voice: "If you don't say anything else, I'm going to fall asleep."

Both of them were woken up by the explosion in the early morning of the previous day. After rushing to the Quantum overnight, they were forced to watch the fire for several hours, and when they returned to the Laurel, they faced the fact that they had been played by Lambert.Although Lambert formally made such a request, Hijiri also told von der Wien that he would consider it, but it is probably not the time to make a decision-Yewol didn't expect that when the master said "go back to sleep", he really planned. To go back to sleep.

Yewish took small sips of oxygen, and tried to speak clearly: "Yes... We feel that Lambert is an elusive person. He has been chasing us mercilessly since he teamed up with Rott. And just today's In fact, just to divert our attention, he can start to blow up the Quantum, such a person, I don't think he will sincerely propose a win-win compromise, he can't be trusted..."

"Oh, what about me, can I believe it?" Hiroji didn't express his opinion, but asked a seemingly irrelevant question instead.At the same time, he found a new toy—Yewish’s chin and neck. There are a few superficial capillaries, which are slightly blue in color. , asked vaguely: "Do you believe me?"

Nightwish's defense line is collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he is still making the final struggle: "But... von der Wien said..."

The hateful master rubbed his neck all the way up, and kissed the corner of his mouth one after another. In between the kisses, he murmured with a smile: "Don't you believe me? Even my night wish Me?"

Ye Yuan looked down and saw the master's dark and beautiful eyes flickering, his eyebrows bent into an arc that made people's heart soften - the master was acting like a baby!

Ye Yuan was completely crushed: "Believe me, master is fine."

Yewish, whose will to resist was completely disintegrated, was abducted to the bed in a dazed state—the drowsiness from the night before had barely rested came to him at this time.Half asleep, half awake, he kissed his master's shoulder, and said again more seriously: "I know, I believe you."

Vaguely, he seemed to feel his master's body froze for a moment, but soon relaxed again—Hisi smiled lowly: "Really? That's right."

Ye Yuan was about to fall asleep, but was inexplicably shaken by Day Si, and was drowsy. The master was half naked, with his elbows resting on his ears, looking at him with a half-smile.

Nightwish:"!?"

Si Si hooked the corner of his mouth and asked, "What do you know, tell me?"

Nightwish woke up, blinked his eyes, restarted his brain, and said in a positive tone: "You will not compromise or cooperate with Lambert."

Hiuji raised his eyebrows: "I really haven't thought about it yet." "No," Ye Yuan said decisively: "You won't, you just lied to him and delayed him by saying that, although I don't know why , but it is definitely not because you want to stop the dispute and settle the matter in advance.”

Hisuji smiled wryly: "It would be terrible if Lambert thought like you. How did you find out that my acting skills are so bad?"

Ye Yuan shook his head and said, "No, even von der Wien believed it. Actually... I can't seem to give a suitable reason why I think so. I insist that it may be a kind of intuition or trust... ..."

Hirosi looked at him with great interest, and Yeyuan continued: "Von der Wien said before that I know you best and should know your thoughts. So I imagined it from your point of view and followed your thinking habits. In any case, there is no reason to compromise and cooperate with Lambert."

"I thought about it more carefully. When you hung up the communication, you didn't cut it off on purpose. Instead, you put the communicator on the table and deliberately let Lambert listen to a few more sentences——Von der Wien You gave Lambert a verbal yes when he asked you whether you would consider his proposal. Lambert may question the truth of what you said to him, but you should be trusted to speak privately with von der Wien content." The more Yewish said, the clearer his thoughts became: "Although it was only a second or two before Von der Wien cut off the communication, as long as Lambert can hear a little bit, that's enough."

Hiuji kissed his forehead as a compliment, and asked: "What else? Then you can guess what I'm dragging him to do."

Ye Yuan said: "Well, I haven't thought about this before. If I insist on it... Is it waiting for the serum experiment to be completely successful? No, these two points are not in conflict."

The appearance of Ye Yuan nestling in his arms, frowning and thinking hard, was so funny that Hiuji couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him, but Ye Yuan stared at him fiercely with puffed cheeks.

"What's wrong?" Hiji was both surprised and aggrieved.

"It's because you keep making troubles that I can't even think!" Ye Yuan accused angrily.

Hiji laughed and said: "I was wrong." He raised his hands in front of his face, as if admitting his mistake sincerely: "I will stop making trouble."

Saying that, just as Ye Yuan was about to speak, Siu Si's fingers slid onto his chest, poking here and there and pinching here and there.

Nightwish:"……"

He grabbed his master's fingers tightly, stuffed them under the blanket and pressed them down.

Ye Yuan seems to be very cute when he has a temper, Hiji secretly decides to bully him more in the future.

Without letting Yeyuan notice his bad intentions, Hiji said, "Okay, don't be angry, I need your help for an important part of my next plan."

Nine days ago.

Von der Wien grieved and said: You traitor with an unstable stand!

Ye Yuan said with a serious face: "I can't help it, I have persuaded, but the final decision is still for the master to make."

Von der Wien's eyes fixed on the red mark on his neck - I believe you are the ghost.

Eight days ago.

After summarizing the observation data in triplicate and 190 two hours each—a total of nearly [-] hours of observation data, the first batch of liquidation data for the blood samples of advanced mutants was released.

To calculate accurate probabilities, the sample base is important.

For example, if you have a coin, the probabilities of the heads and tails after each toss should be 55 to [-], but if you don't know the formula for calculating the probability in advance, you can only toss the coin over and over again, recording data and summarize the rules.

The probability obtained by tossing ten times is definitely not as accurate as that obtained by one hundred times, and after tossing infinitely many times, the result will be closer to 50%, but this is under the premise that there are only two possible results.

Assuming that the coin is turned into a dice, even after tossing a hundred times, it may not be possible to get a value within an acceptable range of error-maybe in a hundred times, two points only appear 5 times, but four points appear 30 times is far from the 16.67 times represented by the probability. After all, it is caused by the small sample base.

Now, what they want to calculate is the conversion probability of the blood of advanced mutants. The number of red blood cells is tens of thousands, and each cell is a coin. The possibility of adding up all the variables is quite considerable and quite terrifying.Therefore, even doctors who firmly believe that blood changes are absolutely regular, conservatively stated that the observation data of [-] hours may be just a starting point.

Fortunately, they got the first formula in the afternoon when the calculation started.

Feng Yi'an was not too happy after getting the formula. He randomly selected several blood sample change data to verify the formula - only one passed, and the others failed.So he carefully checked the calculation process again, and Yeyuan checked it again-it was indeed deduced from the commonality of the three data chains.

"Doctor, I wonder if this is the case..." Ye Yuan said, "The blood sample change law of advanced mutants is not a macroscopic law of truth, but a compound formula composed of multiple laws. That is to say, we The 'formula A' deduced now is correct, but it is not a sufficient, necessary, or only formula, but only a part of the larger formula."

An Xi showed a dull look, looking at him with his mouth half-opened.

Feng Yi'an understood, and asked, "Then how do we know what conditions and scope this 'Formula A' works on?"

Ye Yuan said the answer without much hesitation: "Partition."

The original data of more than 1 hours comes from 25 senior mutants, which is a natural partition for data search and calculation. With this layer of partition, the search efficiency will be significantly improved.

This is like you have a 1-story building and two small balls. It is known that the small ball will just break when it falls on the floor X, but it will not break when it falls on the floor X-0.In order to find out this X value, the most stupid way is naturally to try to go up from the first floor layer by layer.However, if the concept of partitions comes first, the first-level optimization of this proposition can be - drop a ball from the height of the 50th floor, if the ball breaks, it means that the required interval is between [-] and [-] floors Inside.With such a simple partition, the efficiency has been doubled.

Ye Yuan said: "In the past, I often used this optimization concept when I was collecting data for my master. The financial data fed back from all over the country every month is huge, and it is often necessary to search in tens of millions of databases, and check them one by one. It’s unrealistic, just like what we have now. At present, there are only more than 1 hours of records, and the original database of blood sample changes will be even larger in the future, and we need to make more detailed partitions.”

This time, not only rested his eyes and turned around, Mio who came to him to play, even ran away resolutely after listening to him for 2 minutes.

six days ago.

In the 48 hours since the first rule formula appeared, the computer has summed up a total of eight groups of rules, corresponding to the blood samples of eight advanced mutants.What was unexpected and reasonable was that these eight mutants happened to be the eight with the largest number of names in the team, and the rankings progressed from the end to the front.

Obviously, blood samples from mutants with shorter mutation times have lower activity, and the changes are relatively simpler, so the rules can be calculated first.

Feng Yi'an took another new blood sample from the eight of them, calculated the negative and positive changes according to the formula, and fused it with the serum during the appropriate "negative stable period". The success rate suddenly increased from 50.00% to 90.00%.

After all the senior mutants discussed and voted, they decided to allow the first batch of eight people to receive serum injections.

Although Feng Yi'an suggested not to inject serum to eight people at the same time, if something goes wrong, there will be a lot of emergency pressure.But every high-level mutant wants to be the first guinea pig. Feng Yi'an tried to dissuade them to no avail, so he could only directly arrange the lounge of the high-level mutant into a large medical station—all relevant first aid equipment is readily available, which is not an experiment. Everyone in the body is waiting.

In the next five long hours, the eight advanced mutants experienced different degrees of rejection—high fever, coma, dehydration, and concurrent inflammation. Fortunately, their signs gradually stabilized after the fourth hour of receiving the injection. Down, and with it comes the noticeable change.

Under the gaze of seventeen high-level mutants and six humans, the radiation toxin marks on the cheeks, necks and elbows of the eight people with their eyes closed gradually faded, and the hard scales that were originally like cold-blooded animals softened into bloody ones. Human skin, purple-black nails have returned to pink, and body hair, eyebrows, and hair have slowly recovered.

Because they kept staring, they didn't find any abnormality in the early stage of the change—or they didn't dare to confirm it if they found it, for fear that it was too early to say.It wasn't until 29 stepped forward and stretched out his hand to compare them - the difference was significant, that everyone faced the fact that the serum might have really succeeded.

At midnight, the physical signs of all the mutants stabilized. At a glance, they seemed to be just a few ordinary people who were sleeping. The sheets under their bodies were all wet with sweat, but none of them woke up.

Although the night was long, it was unusually quiet, few people made a sound, and even if they spoke, they lowered their voices, as if they were afraid of disturbing something.

five days ago.

At around five o'clock in the morning, Yaoyaoling, who had been in a coma for nearly ten hours, was the first to wake up.

He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling—others in the room had been watching with high tension all night, and they were all drowsy at the moment.Number two noticed him first, jumped up and moved to his bedside, asking, "How is it?"

Yaoyao Ling tried to make a sound with a hoarse voice, and finally said: "I'm thirsty."

No. 29 blows away like a whirlwind, and rushes back with a glass of water, and [-] also comes over.

Yaoyao Ling felt weak all over his body, as if every bone weighed ten catties, but the uncomfortable feeling of dry mouth and hot throat forced him to lift his arms to take the water glass.

The next moment, the water glass slipped from his hand and knocked over on the floor, Yewow and Mio also woke up.

Yaoyao Ling looked at his outstretched hands in disbelief—human, bloody, soft and fragile hands.He was trembling all over, touched his face lightly, 29 handed over a mirror, in it reflected a middle-aged man with brown hair and green eyes, with tears streaming down his eyes in shock.

Ye Yuan walked to the window—the red glow of the morning sun gradually faded through the clouds, and a poem suddenly came to his mind.

When the first round of dawn illuminates the silent and barren land, the figure climbs the hill.

The author says:

Hiji: "I will use beauty tricks."