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Chapter 391 Race against time(1/2)

Ye Fan still remembers the success rate given by the system last time.

0.91%!

According to Ye Fan's expectations, after doing so many experiments, the success rate must be increased to more than 10%.

It is beautiful to imagine, but the reality is extremely skinny.

As the system's sweet voice rang in his mind, Ye Fan widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "More, how many?"

System: "0.93%!"

“…”

Ye Fan almost squirted out an old blood.

After working together for so long, the success rate has only increased by 0.02%?

have to.

It won’t work if you don’t ask, it’s too damaging to people!

Ye Fan breathed a deep breath, sorted out his emotions, and looked extremely serious. He picked up a piece of draft paper on the machine and controlled the machine while watching.

fail!

fail!

fail!



In this way, he failed 23 times in a row. When Ye Fan was about to conduct the 24th test, Ning Xi's voice sounded in his ears.

"Brother, can you take a break?"

Ning Xi rubbed her sore ankles and slowly stood up. She squatted here to watch Ye Fan perform the experiment. She watched for nearly eight hours.

In fact, she had wanted to stop, but every time she saw Ye Fan's extremely devoted expression, she had to suppress this impulse.

But it is already past eight o'clock in the evening, and Ning Xi is worried that Ye Fan's body will not be able to bear it. This kind of high-intensity mental activity must be taken for a proper rest.

Ye Fan's hand typing on the keyboard stopped, his body staggered, and a tingling sensation came from his mind.

This is a manifestation of brain overdrawing!

Seeing this, Ning Xi quickly held Ye Fan's arm, his eyes were filled with worries, "Is it okay? Otherwise, I'll lie upstairs and lie down?"

"Need not."

Ye Fan turned around and leaned against the machine, and concern appeared in his tired eyes, "Xiao Xi, did you have lunch?"

"have eaten."

Ning Xi nodded, remembering the notes Ye Fan left for him, and asked curiously: "Brother, why do you have to work so hard today?"

"nothing."

Ye Fan said vaguely: "The summer vacation is coming soon, so I must keep it tight."

Ning Xi curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "It's obvious that there are more than twenty days left, where is it almost over?"

"cough--"

Ye Fan rubbed the girl's black hair and said warmly: "There is a rice made in advance in the microwave, so you can eat it after it is heated."

While talking, he took out his cell phone and looked at the time.

At 8:13 pm.

There are only three hours and forty-seven minutes left before the system stipulates one month.

You can't waste a minute or a second!

"What about you?"

"I'm not hungry."

Ye Fan continued to get busy and said without looking back: "Be careful when using the microwave. I will stop until midnight. I may not care about you during this period. After midnight, I will go to the room to accompany you, okay?"

"Don't be too tired."

Heartache flashed in Ning Xi's eyes.

Seeing that Ye Fan did not respond, she sighed helplessly and turned around.

At this time, various particle arrangements emerged in Ye Fan's mind. All he had to do was experiment one by one to see which one was the right path.

fail!

fail!

fail!



Another series of failures, but the light in Ye Fan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Didi--"

The sound of the alarm clock in the mobile phone made Ye Fan's thoughts return to reality. He hurriedly said in his heart: "Open the spring of spiritual thoughts!"

The alarm clock is set at 11 o'clock in the evening, and the last hour is filled with spiritual springs.

Finally, try another one!

Whether successful or not, at least he has tried hard!

The moment the spiritual spring opened, Ye Fan's brain molecules were like stimulants, and their activity level increased several times instantly. Various failed information were integrated, and soon the target was locked on the arrangement map of ten particles.

"I hope the judgment is correct!"

Ye Fan said to himself.

After the words came, his hands were typing quickly on the keyboard, and even if the programmer saw it, he had to kneel down.

Resistance 0.12, failed!

Resistance 0.07, failed!

Resistance 0.15, failed!

...

The frequency of experiments was progressing very smoothly with the blessing of Lingsiquan, but none of them were the results Ye Fan wanted.

The results of the ninth experiment appeared on the control screen, with a resistance of 0.03!

In fact, this result is already amazing in some ways.

If anyone who knows what he knows is here at this time, he will definitely be shocked and dropped.

Resistance 0.03?

You should know that the current popular power transmission technology has a resistance of 0.1, and of course there are also lower technologies, but it is relatively not that stable.

The resistance is 0.03, which reduces the loss by 70% compared to today's power transmission technology. If it is stable, it is enough to be amazing.

The resistor of 0.03 is useless for Ye Fan!

Either the resistance is zero, or the task fails and there is no other choice.

Ye Fan's eyelids blinked rapidly.

At 11:55, only five minutes left!

I dare not slacken at all, and quickly enter the arrangement method.

Ye Fan's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, which dripped down his cheeks, but he didn't care about wiping his sweat. No, to be precise, he didn't have time to wipe his sweat.

Race against time!

Since rebirth and obtained the system, Ye Fan has been so embarrassed for the first time.

If he had known this, he would never have been so careless. When he received the system task, he would have devoted all his energy to the experiment immediately.

He has been so smooth all the time!

No matter how difficult it is, he can easily accomplish it with the ability given by the system.

Over time, the word "Phae" no longer exists in Ye Fan's dictionary.

It is precisely because of this that he tasted the pain this time.

In the last two minutes from midnight, the tingling sensation in Ye Fan's mind became stronger and stronger. In the end, he almost fainted, but he still had to grit his teeth and persevere.

"Ba"

When the last particle arrangement position was entered, Ye Fan quickly clicked on the control screen.

“Hurry up, hurry up…”

Ye Fan stared at the time in the lower right corner of the control screen, fearing that the time changed from 59 to 00 before the result came out.

Time passes by second by second.
To be continued...
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