Binary code Mystery number two. Artur Zadikyan

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style="font-size:15px;">      Ruthra followed him. Soon they were in front of the doors, behind which the guide claimed was the underground complex that held the most secret of all. They went down there, entering the compartment itself. It was interesting, among other things, to watch the movement on Gabo's rig. Watching it, involuntarily his stories no longer seemed so fantastic.

      – Look… what's in here. Can you imagine this? – he asked Rutra as soon as they crossed the threshold.

      In the center of the huge hangar was something that could really be mistaken for what everyone called a "flying saucer". Ruthra was used to it, so he wasn't even surprised. He decided to see if it was an experiment or a real working model.

      – This is the 'saucer' that was available to Lazar for research," Rutre Gabo introduced it.

      – Have you been working on it?

      – This place is called the Gravitational Systems Laboratory, Lazar's primary workplace, where he was paired with a scientist named Barry Castillo. The Galileo project Lazar was involved in was to study the physics and mechanics of the saucer's propulsion system. His attention was also attracted to the Sidekick and Looking Glass projects, as they addressed the problems of gravitational forces. The former was devoted to research on beam weapons, and the latter to all observed anomalous gravitational effects.

      Ruthra had a doubt about that; he knew too much and in too much detail, all from the words of a certain mythical Lazar.

      – What is the gist of it all, why are you telling me this, what is the secrecy of the story presented in parts? – Ruthra asked, pointing sideways, alluding to the part of the story in the Lightroom and here.

      – Didn't you talk to Ruzi?

      – Saying.

      – Then listen up.

      "Perhaps the semantic climax is ahead of us," Ruthra thought, and decided to listen to the whole story.

      – Such observed UFO phenomena as instant disappearance, rotations at almost impossible angles, changes in shape and color, occur due to distortion of space around the UFO. A sort of "gravitational bubble" is formed, containing the saucer inside. In this mode of operation, it can become invisible to an outside observer, although it will still be in the same place.

      Ruthra's hair stood on end as she heard the explanation, excitement surging like a tornado.

      – Wait, wait, I saw something like that the other day. What about the light? Why do we see what's behind the object?

      – The light coming from the object behind the "flying saucer" will go to the observer not in a straight line, but bypassing the "bubble", giving the person the illusion that there is nothing between him and the object.

      – I see. What else? – Ruthra asked, hoping to learn something else "close" to his interests.

      The last questions changed the expression on Gabo's face. He could clearly see that he was pleased at Rutra's interest. He went on with great enthusiasm.

      There was something behind it all, but Ruthra couldn't make it out yet. He and Gabo walked a little farther into the compartment, to where the work was being done. There Gabo continued his explanation.

      – Soviet scientists also took part in the project. One of them was Alikhanov. He was the first to come to a conclusion about the energy source for the plates. Immediately after this discovery, the Soviet scientists were kicked out of S4.

      – So why were they kicked out?

      – I don't know, even I have limited access to all the information.

      – Who knows?

      – I don't know, I thought that's why you were here.

      – I told you why I'm here.

      – I'm sorry, we both understand the structure we work in, your legend is too simple.

      – That's funny. Go ahead.

      – Someone wanted to know their secrets. Do you understand me? To have power over the world. A world government, a new world order. Do you understand?

      – I've heard that, too. Everyone here seems to be concerned about it. You're telling me this responsibly, as a scientist? I'm sorry, your story is too fantastic. Could it be some top-secret service posing as aliens? Did you see them yourself?

      – Not by sight itself, only by cause and effect. You will not deny the existence of the Sun if you see only its light, will you? There's no such thing as an effect without a cause. The alien equipment and technology was left at the base, which scientists have since investigated on their own, trying to understand and recreate them under Earth conditions. Some of the results of regenerative engineering are the basis for scientific and technological advances, especially in the military field, what we're doing now. They are very pale, albino, with little or no hair cover, and the skin is almost transparent, with the entire subcutaneous circulatory system visible through it. The organs of hearing have virtually no ear buds. This gave reason to say that aliens communicate telepathically.

      Ruthra remembered the "alien" on the "last frontier" and the "polygon-style" mental communication.

      – In fact, they may simply use a higher sound frequency than humans. For more evolved beings, this makes sense: the higher the frequency, the more information can be transmitted per unit of time. Perhaps they have a chip in their brain. By the way, does that mean anything to you? You are familiar with it, aren't you? – Gabo asked, looking suspiciously at Rutra.

      Ruthra smiled in response.

      – Did you see them? – Ruthra asked a second time, also looking at the doctor suspiciously.

      – No," Gabo replied without a shadow of embarrassment.

      – Don't you think your friend has an overactive imagination? Maybe it was those kind of people.

      – People like that? What kind of people? What was done to them, why hide them?

      Ruthra looked at the scientist from a different angle: an invalid, locked in here, constantly communicating with his imaginary peers, living under the strictest regime of secrecy and non-disclosure, where the next cubicle was no less of a secret than the one on the other side of the world. All of this left an indelible imprint on the worldview. There may have been aliens, though. Why not? Why is it assumed that if they were real, everyone should know about it. Naturally, it would be a secret, more secret than anything else. All the more so if the power in the land of the powerful depended on them. After all that had been said, their existence was not so implausible to Ruthra. Most likely something existed, but not quite what the stories said. At least their "spirit" was in the air here, like atmospheric pressure, whose degree we cannot know without instruments, but whose rise and fall we can feel.

      Despite his fatigue, Ruthra decided to listen.

      – I'm listening to you, very interesting.

      – So, according to the information given by these, as you called, "such people", they completely control and correct human evolution, directing it in the direction they want. They consider a human being only as a genetic container, that's roughly what they call it. The main tool of the aliens in changing DNA is a virus, as it is the only organism capable of transmitting a new genetic code to humans.

      Ruthra

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