Chapter 1213: Strings outside the universe

The clock on the wall ticked.
From an hour ago, Frank Wilzerk maintained his current position, staring motionlessly at the image on the computer screen, for a long time without any movement.
At this time, the office door opened.
Watching Witten walking into the office, Professor Werzek sitting there like a sculpture, finally raised his head an inch. However, just as he was about to speak, Witten was one step ahead of him.
"I know you want to ask me what Professor Lu thinks, but I'm afraid I'll let you down. Except for a conjecture about extra dimensions, he didn't disclose anything to me."
Hearing an unexpected term, Werzek frowned.
"Extra dimension?"
In fact, the extra dimension is not a very new concept. All the dimensions added to Einstein's relativistic equation can be called extra dimensions.
It was as if Theodor Caruza had added a fifth dimension in order to explain gravity. Because of string theory, this value of n has been increased to 13.
What confuses Werzek, however, is why Witten, or Luzhou, should take this concept alone.
"Yes, he will attribute the cause of this mass expansion phenomenon to an existence that cannot be proven or falsified." Looking at Werzek with confusion on his face, Witten touched from his pocket. Out of a lighter, put it on the table, "Suppose the universe consists of n dimensions of matter, like this lighter."
"And the disturbance that interferes with our experiments comes from the n + 1 dimension, like my thumb, which presses the lighter switch. Of course, this metaphor may seem a bit rough, in fact it may be some kind of more poetic Something, like ... in the n + 1 dimension lives an Almighty God, watching us imprisoned in a box, it sings a beautiful song to us. "
Frowning tightly, Werzek muttered to himself as Witten pressed against the lighter.
"It sounds ... seems a bit interesting."
Putting back the lighter, Witten glanced at Werzek in disbelief.
"Inconceivable ... you actually find it a bit interesting."
"After all, it was him who made this point," Werzek shrugged, and said, "And from an objective point of view, you can't prove that he was wrong, right? In fact, We do see that when the collision energy reaches 512 tev, the mass expands dramatically. According to the calculation method of the lattice quantum chromodynamics, we should actually get a smaller total mass. "
After hearing an old friend's explanation, Witten fell into silence.
After a while, he said.
"This matter is set aside for a while. I didn't come to you to discuss a theory that has not yet been perfected."
Werzek: "For what?"
Witten: "What do you think of Professor Miro."
"Miro?" Werzek frowned, hearing this name he had never heard of before. "Sorry, who is Miro?"
Seeing that Werzek had not heard of the name at all, a strange look appeared on Witten's face.
Without any explanation, he reached out and picked up the remote control placed on the table, and turned on the Internet TV in the office that few people would normally turn on.
"Professor Calette Miró, a 37-year-old professor of physics at Stanford University, has served as a consultant for high-energy physics experiments in both cern and icrc, and has won the Barclays Award of the American Physical Society, and International Theoretical Physics. Central Dirac Award ... "
"A promising young man," given a simple comment, Professor Werzek looked at the Fox News icon on the TV and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
"... and the leader of a new religion." He pointed at the TV with his chin, and Witten pressed a few buttons on the remote control. "It may be a bit difficult to explain, you can watch it yourself."
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Fox Radio.
Studio scene.
A tall-looking man with a deep eye socket is sitting on the sofa, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, wearing a common plaid shirt, which makes it easy to see him and work in science and technology at a glance. People working in class.
Sitting on the sofa opposite him was the host of a talk show on Fox Radio, Ms. Cordel.
Looking at the Professor Miro in front of her, Ms. Cordel's face showed a friendly smile, and she held out the microphone to interview.
"Hello, Professor Mirow, thank you for coming to the scene of our studio. I heard that a very ... very extraordinary thing happened in the physics community recently. Is this the case?"
"Yes," it seemed that he didn't quite adapt to the atmosphere here. Miro looked around in a hurry, but finally took out the calmness of a scholar, and said in a positive tone. Saying has upset many of us's understanding of physics. "
Miss Cordel asked with a smile.
"From the comments on the website, we can see that many viewers are paying attention to this matter. We know that you are a professor of physics at Stanford University and a researcher at icrc. You can elaborate for the audience in front of our TV ... what amazing results did we get from the Hadron Collider? "
"The mass swelled above 512tev!"
Looking at the fascinating expression of Professor Mirow, Ms. Cordel frowned.
"Sorry, I may not understand a bit, what does this ... mean?"
"This means that at a fairly large quality level, the quality we know may no longer be conserved!"
His eyes became more and more frantic, and the slender physics professor's voice shook with excitement.
"For a long time, our physics buildings have been built on a flat wasteland. Through the exploration of standard models, we have continued to repair this building, adding bricks and bricks to it, and finally it has what it is now!"
"However, just a month ago, the latest research from icrc pushed the building to the ground!"
"Unfortunately you are not on site, otherwise you will definitely understand why I am so excited after seeing such results!"
Looking at Professor Mirow, whose eyes were widened and bloodshot gradually because of emotional excitement, Ms. Cordel's face showed a surprised expression.
What surprised her wasn't what he said, but his state of mind, which seemed a little bit so ... not quite normal.
For a second, she asked the director of the show for her opinion, but got a reply to continue the show.
In desperation, she had to bite the bullet and continue the show.
"It sounds ... a little weird. That is to say, you prove that quality is not conserved?"
"It is not conserved on a large scale of quality! Wait, it seems that you haven't figured out what this means yet, and I don't like to tell you clearly!"
Before the host lady spoke, Professor Mirow continued quickly.
"According to the viewpoint of traditional physics, our universe has increased entropy, and all matter has developed from order to disorder. However, this view can now be overturned! Our physics has finally entered a Lian Ein The world that Stan can't predict, and our universe will no longer be eternal decline, but from an old cycle to a new cycle, never ending in endless reincarnation! "
Speaking of which, Professor Miro's thin body suddenly burst into a frenzy of aura that was totally incompatible with his physique.
I saw him leaning forward and staring intently at the expression on his face, showing a trace of scared Ms. Cordel, like a letter lizard, with a hoarse voice.
"Do you believe in God?"
Shocked by this momentum ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ms. Cordel, almost scared, nodded quickly.
"I believe."
"Maybe he really exists ... no, it should be said, it must exist."
Looking at Professor Mirow who seemed to be crazy, Ms. Cordel continued tremblingly: "You mean ... the mass is no longer conserved permanently, and the universe will not increase its entropy forever. These conclusions can be derived Does God exist? "
"God?" A contemptuous smile appeared on his face, and Professor Mirow leaned back on the sofa, saying slowly, "It doesn't matter if you want to call it that."
"In a sense, it is truly omnipotent and omnipresent in the universe as we know it."
"It's like a ghost wandering in the universe, interfering with us through an invisible hand."
"Compared to the superficial title of God ..."
"I prefer to call it the Spirit of the Universe."