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Recently, Ling Xiaowen saw an article saying: Where do people come from and where they go in the future. He could answer this question before, and then merged into nature in the future; but now he has read too much, but he cannot answer it. In fact, even the world's top biologists have argued endlessly, and they all talk about their own things. It is purely normal for him to understand it.

However, those books were not in vain. He at least understood a truth that has been believed by the biology community for hundreds of years: the cells that make up the body of animals are not the smallest units, but electrons. All objects in the universe are also composed of electrons. If electrons are compared to ants, then the cell is Mount Tai.

The electrons are invisible and intangible. They are always moving, and their way is to vibrate regularly. Moreover, the electron vibration of any object is specific and there is no possibility of similarity, just like the seven billion people in the world do not have the same face.

What made him even more incredible is that as long as a vibration frequency artificially created, which is consistent with the electron vibration frequency of an object, the object will react, tremble, jump, shake, shake, make noise, and even collapse.

This is so interesting! He decided to give it a try.

Ling Xiaowen has a violin. His mother was determined to train him to become a musician before. After studying for a few years, she felt bored and gave up. She still put it on the top of the cabinet. This time, in order to do an experiment, he took it down and teased the A string. The violin sounded "buzzing", and the piano five or six steps away from him also started to "buzzing".

He was dumbfounded, but then he was very excited, thinking, if I could artificially create some different vibration frequencies, what interesting phenomena and scenes would happen? So he hung the magic ball on a clothes hanger and issued a "vibration" command.

The magic ball expanded to the size of a football ball, shaking silently. Perhaps the chassis of the clothes hanger was slightly uneven, and it began to react after about five minutes, making a gentle "tuk-tuk" sound.

"It's strange. How could the stack of dishes I just washed 'dragged'? I couldn't hold it down anymore, and it kept ringing again when I let it go. What's wrong? The teacup on the dining table also slides on the glass plate! Xiaowen, what's the point of making you do?" Mom walked out of the kitchen and said suspiciously.

"Haha, it's fun, it's fun!" Ling Xiaowen focused on the pair of rabbit-head slippers next to the shoe box at the door, so he didn't hear what his mother was saying. He stared wide and saw that they were moving in unison as if they were obeying the command. First, the heels were raised, and after a "punch" landed, the two long ears on his head shook and swung, which was ridiculous. The heels were raised a few times, and the amplitude was increased little by little, and the whole body was rising and jumping up to the ground, touching and moving forward, just like living.

"Why don't you say anything?" Mom was a little angry, "Put more energy on reading and thinking about playing tricks, what's the point!"

"Reading, reading, did I let a junior high school student go to college?" Ling Xiaowen's interest was disturbed by her mother, and she felt bad, so she raised her mouth.

The mother who spoils her child is so kind. When she sees her son unhappy, she stops nagging: "Okay, okay, play whatever you like."

Ling Xiaowen continued to observe the pair of rabbit-headed slippers and found that they did not jump and were lying there quietly. He understood that the vibration frequency emitted by the divine ball had accumulated a lot, which was higher than the electronic vibration frequency of the slippers. They would not react high or low. He understood even more that the objects that were larger and heavier than the slippers would move one after another.

Sure enough, within a minute, the big wall clock on the wall trembled, its hanging port rubbed against the nails, making a "rattle" sound. The clock no longer swung its left and right lines regularly, as if it was messy.
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