Just as "Rainwater" begins small-angle scattering.
In a world imperceptible to the naked eye.
"I'm sorry, 4396."
A doctor-like baryon hurriedly walked in from outside and placed a CT report on the table.
At the same time, he said to the particle in front of him:
"There are no issues with your bound state report, but unfortunately, I have to tell you that your lifespan is only 0.77777777X10^-12 seconds left."
The particle number 4396, a tall young man, furrowed his brows upon hearing this:
"10^-12 power? Why does it fall short by two orders of magnitude?"
The baryon sighed softly, the upper quark atop his head spinning at a super high speed, explaining:
"Actually, it's not just you, to be precise..."
"Every particle in our lead atomic nucleus world only has this order of magnitude left in lifespan."
The particle was stunned upon hearing this, then immediately realized:
"Could it be..."
The baryon doctor nodded, stood up, and looked towards the sky:
