Real World Simulator

In the research institute, all scientific researchers watched the antimatter missile hit the moon.

Under the processing of the equipment, the white light emitted by the missile was deprived of its dazzling characteristics, and what was displayed on the screen was the sudden split of the moon under the attack of this missile!

The whole picture is like an apple being crushed by an iron bar after being concentrated by bullets.

In an instant, the moon became torn apart.

At this time, the missile attack did not end. According to the calculations of the console at the launch base, the small-yield antimatter missiles continued to launch, flying towards the large lunar debris.

Under these missiles, those fragments were blown into countless fine fragments again, scattered in the space, and then attracted by the gravity of the blue star, becoming space junk in the gravitational orbit of the blue star.

Nine such missiles were launched.

After that, this moon, which may have become a satellite of Blue Star since its birth, was turned into "dust" in space under a few missiles.

The moon fell.

The scientific researchers who watched the moon disappear completely suddenly felt empty in their hearts, as if something had left with the disappearance of the moon.

Elder Yuan in the middle squatted down like a child, weeping uncontrollably.

Zhou Lijian's palm rested on the edge of the console, his face was as usual, seemingly calm, but in fact, his fingers on the stage were trembling slightly.

"Moss, notify the major regions and start the rescue plan!"

After a long time, Zhou Lijian let out a breath, took his hands back from the experimental table, turned his back, and left behind these words.

Zhou Lijian, who left the scientific research institute, seemed to bend his back a little.

Following Zhou Lijian's order, Moss had already transmitted the order to start the plan to the terminal systems of each dungeon within a thousandth of a second.

The terminal Moss extensions in each underground city started to operate, and according to the strength of the dungeons, rescuers began to be assigned to leave the surface to launch the first and possibly the last surface rescue plan.

And the rescue team of the BJ-03 underground city where the research institute is located also began to gather for roll call.

"Drip! Identifying. No. 03-5335A, intermediate driver--Han Ziang, ID number 310104******, information confirmed, you are assigned to the B10 rescue team, responsible for the rescue work in the B10 area, thank you May you be safe!"

A middle-aged man in a rose-red PT protective suit passed his ID card on the intelligent detection platform, and after the gate was released, he resolutely walked out of the platform and came to the assembly hall.

At this time, in the assembly hall, countless rescuers wearing rose-red protective clothing had already gathered here.

Han Ziang looked up at the electronic display screen, and soon he found his B10 rescue team.

After finding the team, he first came to the leading captain, reported for duty, and then signed for confirmation. After receiving a set of rescue tools, he joined the team and became an ordinary member of the rescue team.

Han Ziang looked at the elevator in front of the assembly hall, and was a little dazed.

Two years ago, he brought his grandson into the underground city. Although he and his grandson survived, his daughter stayed outside forever.

Even though he knew that his daughter was terminally ill and could only hang herself by the machine at that time, even if she entered the dungeon, she would not escape death.

But after all, he is already over half a hundred years old!

My daughter is not dead yet, how can I use the quota that originally belonged to her to enter the dungeon and just survive! ?

After his daughter got terminally ill, his wife died in an accident because of her mental and physical exhaustion. Since then, her daughter has been the last cable in her hands.

If it wasn't for his grandson, he would never have listened to Liu Peiqiang's words and entered the dungeon instead of his daughter!

In a blink of an eye, two years have passed.

After the rescue plan was put forward, he worked hard to exercise his body, and at the age of 54, he was admitted into the rescue team that required under 30 years old.

Because, he wanted to take another look at the place where his daughter stayed last.

Even if there is no hope, he still wants to go out and have a look, even if it's just for a look.

Soon, the rescue team was assembled and everyone started to set off.

Carrying the rescue supplies, after everyone gathered, they took the elevator to the surface in batches.

People in the rescue team basically haven't gone out since they entered the dungeon two years ago.

Most people signed up for this rescue plan because they could have another look at the surface.

After all, I heard that this is the only chance to go to the surface.

After that, the environment on the surface does not allow normal people to move outside without protective equipment.

Except for the special surface staff, other personnel can only live in the dungeon all the time, living in the world whitewashed by the virtual projection wall.

Unlike other people who have never been on the surface, Han Ziang, as a heavy truck driver, works on the surface, but he cannot leave the work area.

This rescue operation will leave the area he is familiar with.

Therefore, no matter on the ground or in the back of a heavy truck, Han Ziang has always been very quiet.

Because he was the oldest in the team, and the rescue team next to him felt that he didn't have much desire to communicate with him, so he waited quietly by himself, and recalled.

As he got closer to the wall, Han Ziang only felt his heart beat faster and faster.

Duo Duo, my Duo Duo father came to see you!

. . . . .

at the same time.

In the building where Fang Yu is.

After a day's rest, Chen Dayong and the others could already squint their eyes to see the road.

Although the eyes still hurt occasionally, but insisting on dripping light salt water can still improve their pain and burning sensation.

During this time, besides taking care of them, Fang Yu has been observing the outside.

Because, since yesterday's white light, he has been restless in his heart.

This familiar feeling made him realize something immediately.

Therefore, he pays special attention to the external environment.

Facts have proved that his feeling is right!

When Chen Dayong was resting, he discovered that the originally calm sea outside began to fluctuate.

The sea, which should have been as quiet as a lake, seemed to have turned into the island where Fang Yu landed for the first time at this moment. The ice floes on the sea, under the beating of the waves, kept colliding with the bottoms of the buildings, sending out collisions. Voice.

The sound of the tide became louder and louder.

Fang Yu's expression became more serious.

It's finally here!

Although he had already been mentally prepared, and after a year of training, with a fully adapted physique, his chances of surviving under the sea were greatly improved.

But what he wanted was never to live alone!

What he wants to save are the other eight people, not one less!

Oxygen problem, his oxygen-enriched capsule can solve it.

But there is still a problem right now, and that is the temperature of the sea water!

Fang Yu's physique allows him to move freely underwater.

But not to mention Chen Dayong and the others, just Yun'er and Xiao Yuan Xin, if they really fell into this icy water, they might freeze to death because the sea water is too cold, not to be drowned due to lack of oxygen.

In addition, if the undercurrent of the sea accidentally carried them into the building like ice floes, except for Fang Yu, it is estimated that few of them could maintain normal body functions under such an impact.

Fang Yu has been thinking about these two questions since a year ago, but there is only one solution, and that is - don't fall into the sea!

Fang Yu has no way to guarantee the above two questions.

The only way is to protect them and prevent them from falling into the sea.

However, looking at the gradually turbulent tide below the building, the confidence in Fang Yu's heart is constantly fading

Can you really guarantee such a wave?