my skynet wife

Flying is undoubtedly an exciting thing. Being able to soar in the sky without attracting the attention of sparrows is definitely a joyful thing. When the sparrow crisis and the biochemical rat crisis come to an end, everyone

Life seems to be back to normal again.

The people in the production team are still doing what Siweier told them. I don’t know what it is. The people in the battle group 2 are still searching unfinished places in the entire community. The people in the battle group are preparing to fight.

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Guo Zhenbei was now able to skillfully fly a human-powered aircraft and had already built a rope bridge to the building materials market. The combat team began to clean up the zombies there. However, due to lack of manpower, the progress was quite slow.

Today, when he completed his search mission and landed on the roof of the building, as usual, everyone's hearts were in their throats. Whether it was the people flying in the sky or the people watching him fall. Because on the roof of the building

Landing is definitely the most dangerous thing.

"It's going to hit. It's going to hit. Do you know how to fly a plane?"

Fujiharu's shrill voice rang on the radio, which made the nervous Guo Zhenbei also shout.

"Don't scream...don't scream, I...I'm going to hit you!"

The human-powered aircraft with reduced power now relied solely on gliding in the air. If it weren't for the wide wings and extremely light weight, Guo Zhenbei would have fallen long ago.

The information provided on the invisible screen in front of him was that Guo Zhenbei was in good condition. As long as he maintained a stable airspeed, he could land on the building. But Guo Zhenbei, who saw it with his own eyes, always felt that the prediction was correct.

Wrong. In contrast, he believes in his own eyes more.

His legs were pedaling desperately on the bicycle pedals under his feet, and he even adjusted the 18-speed transmission wheel to the maximum power output. Guo Zhenbei, who was half lying down, used all his strength to suck milk. But the human-powered aircraft

The nose of the plane did not seem to rise at all due to the weak power, but instead lowered the nose of the plane and hit the side of the building.

"Steady... steady... that's it..."

"Too fast, too fast, a little slower..."

The voices of Fujiharu and Swell rang out in the radio communication, and no one else could hear such a conversation at all. Even the poets had been given mobile phones so that they could receive more training while sleeping at night.

But they still couldn't hear the conversation that only Swell, Fujiharu, Guo Zhenbei and Zhuoli could hear. In desperation, Swell and Fujiharu both used dialogue systems with different sound waves. And these

The conversation, to other people's ears, is still radio noise.

"Shut up, everyone, and listen to Siweier!"

As he got closer and closer to the building, Guo Zhenbei roared. He decided to hand over his life to Swell, because is there a better aviation instructor in the world than her? She can pass the air on her helmet.

With the wireless camera, you can see everything you see. Of course, you will also know the situation you are in.

While Guo Zhenbei shouted angrily, everyone fell silent. The only sound in the entire radio channel was Siweier's voice.

"brake!"

Braking in the air undoubtedly reduces the power of the propeller. Even when it stops, it will be rotated in the opposite direction by the wind, which can provide enough force to pull back. This is the same principle as the helicopter's spin and descent.

Guo Zhenbei stopped his operation, just held the joystick steadily, and followed the prompts from the earphones to control step by step!

The scene in his vision made him nervous. Because the building was clearly "smashing" towards him, there was no doubt that he would hit the wall head first.

The people on the roof probably felt the same way. Except for the little Ah Liang who was led by Zhuo Li who was jumping and waving to him, Teng Qing had already nervously covered his mouth with his hands, as if he couldn't bear it.

Saw an impending plane crash.

Others on the roof nervously opened their masks. Probably from the yellow polarized glasses they wore, they had also read the data. But out of habit, no one believed the data. Most people and Guo Zhenbei

Same, trust your own intuition more.

"Sweir will not let me die. If I can survive, I will definitely survive!"

Guo Zhenbei's trust in Siweier does not only come from getting along with each other. Maybe Siweier has installed some unknown program in his brain. In critical moments, Siweier will always choose to believe Siweier. At least at least.

So far, this most advanced artificial intelligence in mankind has not made any mistakes.

The plane was floating in the air, and the wall that originally seemed to be "pounced" passed by in Guo Zhenbei's eyes. Don't say anything. Facts have once again proved that data is something worth trusting. Especially during flight

, and various data that are no longer mysterious to humans should be believed even more.

The plane landed on the roof of the building, and it was light and airy. This human-powered plane was loaded with hydrogen from the hydrogen balloons that Silver brought back with advertisements. They were arranged on the plane, all the space

inside.

I believe that there is no need for others to worry about the calculation of the abbreviation or other aspects of the calculation. With her ability to design a space shuttle, this is not a difficult matter. Even Siweier said that as long as she has sufficient processing capabilities

, then she can create anything that humans can create.

The plane didn't glide much on the long roof. Since there was a catapult on the roof for ejection, it naturally had a blocking mechanism. After only taxiing a short distance, the entire plane came to a stop.

The first person to rush forward to greet Guo Zhenbei was not Teng Qing. Instead, it was the little Ah Liang in her arms. She welcomed Guo Zhenbei who had just returned from the sky with childlike eagerness. As soon as she entered

When I got into Guo Zhenbei's arms, I couldn't wait for him to take off his helmet, so I threw myself into his arms.

However, what makes Guo Zhenbei sad is that despite such an exciting scene, little Ah Jing is still just happy but doesn't say a word.

Regarding this matter, they have used all methods, including Swell's psychological suggestion and even hypnosis. But all of them have no effect. The result of Swell's test is that little Ah Liang has been too stimulated. Unless she can do it on her own

Recover, otherwise she may never be able to speak again for the rest of her life.

"You brat, tell me to shut up, and you still have the guts to come back!"

Fujiharu never fails to speak, and when she speaks she has a hot and spicy flavor.

"Well, this..."

Facing the spicy Teng Qing, Guo Zhenbei was even considered arrogant towards her. Because Teng Qing was, from a certain point of view, the pride of his Guo Zhenbei. Let me ask a person who is called a ** silk by others.

How could he not be proud of marrying such a "white, rich and beautiful" person?

Of course, being reprimanded in such a bad way is of course the only thing that should be done.

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