"Ouch ~ ~"
Back pain and leg cramps. In the twinkling of an eye, more than half a month has passed. Yang Xuan stretched his waist. Rao is Yang Xuan's strong physique, and he can hardly carry it. This array is life-threatening. It's not only a matter of physical strength, but also able to withstand mechanical operation.
Finally, a full 100W micro array base was born in Yang Xuan's hands.
It's almost time. During this period, there have been three waves of monsters. Several sea areas have been polluted by the blood of monsters. As long as the polluted sea area is, life will disappear and the rich nutrients in the sea water will be destroyed.
Some scientists in the laboratory have visited the field. According to the unique formula, each sea area can not be recovered in a few years. When one day the speed of pollution far exceeds the speed of natural recovery, that is the beginning of global destruction.
After completing the array, Yang Xuan didn't have any extra time to rest. He collected the nuclear bomb every two or three days. He hasn't been classified yet.
Yang Xuan came to the open space of the factory and sorted out all the nuclear bombs supported by the world during this period. With a wave of his hand, Yang Xuan put all the nuclear weapons on the square and classified them according to the specifications of nuclear weapons.
Now, Yang Xuan has time to take a bath and eat. During this time, he is going to kill himself. The rest of the work must be classified by the terminator.
As soon as Yang Xuan returned to the office, the terminator outside the door began to feed Yang Xuan again and again. He saw pots of delicious dishes brought to Yang Xuan's face.
The world is vast and the meal is the biggest. Whenever Yang Xuan is busy, he will have a big meal. It's troublesome to change the plate every time, so he just uses the basin directly this time.
Yes, the sweet and sour tenderloin is getting better and better recently. The terminator is a little good. No matter which terminator is used, all the experience will be summarized in the end. Uh huh, although it's not as delicious as the daughter-in-law at home, it's barely enough.
"Brother Xuan, we have been trapped." The voice of the red queen suddenly rang.
"Cough, cough ~ ~ ~" Yang Xuan was startled. He ate too fast and was stuck in his throat by a hoof made of dinosaur meat.
"Woo woo ~ ~ cough, cough, cough."
Coughing, Yang Xuan's tears were coming out. He still smashed the hoof and its bones with internal strength before swallowing it.
"Red Queen!!! You're going to choke me. Don't you know that people are scared to death?" Yang Xuan
Yelled at the phone.
"Hehe, brother Xuan, I'm not human. There's no frightening." The Red Queen smiled a little embarrassed.
Yang Xuan poured a mouthful of water mercilessly. "Say it, what's the matter."
"The terminator has just classified all the sorted nuclear bombs and found that a large number of nuclear bombs in Mei are tactical nuclear bombs." The Red Queen said angrily.
"Tactical? What do you mean."
"Nuclear weapons are divided into strategic and tactical levels. The strategic level is generally more than 100000 tons. Generally, the nuclear weapons preserved by various countries are between 100000 and 1 million tons. Of course, there are tens of millions of tons, but these are not conventional."
"Tactical nuclear weapons refer to small nuclear weapons with an equivalent of 10 tons to 20000 tons."
.......
"Shit, grandma, is there something wrong with the meiguo guy? Show me the data." Yang Xuan's nose was almost crooked. Mei Guo was ill. He had to stir up his anger no matter what big or small things.
With the flash of the mobile phone, the nuclear weapon data supported by various countries were presented.
Total: 5223
Own here: 23
Meiguo: 1200
Russia: 1000
China: 1000
Empire: 1000
Pakistan Railway: 350
A Three Kingdoms: 350
Yi Silian: 300
Yes, the world powers have basically supported it. It is estimated that it is only one third of their own national inventory, but it is also good. This goods together is not a small power. For the bastard of Mei, 200 of 1200 nuclear bombs are tactical. Really, no matter which world it is, it will always be so mean.
Yang Xuan went to the gate of the factory, received all the nuclear bombs, took a good bath and had a good meal. It's time to go back home.
We flew to the manor soon.
In the room, three women sitting on the sofa watching TV ran out.
"Yang Xuan, are you ready?" Alexis jumped on Yang Xuan and asked happily.
Yang Xuan wrapped his feet around Alexis. "Well, I'm almost ready. I still need to adjust. I haven't had a good sleep for a long time."
"Why don't I cook for you?"
Alexis said while kissing Yang Xuan.
"No, I've eaten in the factory. I haven't slept for a long time. I feel very sleepy." Yang Xuan estimated that he had hardly slept since he had a good sleep last time. It was a kind of torture for a sleepy person.
Originally, Yang Xuan intended to be gentle with the three women, but when he just held Alexis to the bed, he actually made a faint snore.
"Pooh." Alexis smiled and looked at Yang Xuan. It was so cute that he could sleep while kissing, but then he began to feel distressed about Yang Xuan. He looked like he was only in his early 20s and had to shoulder the responsibility of saving the world. It was too difficult for him.
If Yang Xuan wakes up, he will jump up. He doesn't want to shoulder the mission of pit father. He is not strong enough. He is obviously coerced. It's good to say. It's OK not to participate in employment, but later he said that he tripped himself when crossing. He has never seen such a brazen The way of heaven.
"Well, you didn't start?" The shalajiaowa who took a good bath opened the door and said with a surprised face.
"No, honey, he fell asleep when he came back. He's ~ too tired." Holding his head with one hand and looking at Yang Xuan in love, Alexis couldn't help showing a charming smile on his face.
"Oh ~ ~" shalajiaowa replied with disappointment.
"Meijing, do you think it's dangerous for yang to go this time?" Seeing song Meijing coming in, Alexis couldn't help asking.
Song Meijing thought about it. "I don't know. In our understanding, Yang Xuan belongs to physical practitioners. Such practitioners completely give up other practices, spare no effort to cultivate the strength of the physical body, and use the physical body as a weapon to exercise. Usually, those who can surpass the level and kill the enemy are physical practitioners, but..."
"Just what?" Alexis urged.
"It's just that the enemy who came this time is very powerful and will cooperate in a team... I don't know who can win, but since I used neurons to read each other's information, I guess Yang Xuan has a greater chance of winning." Song Meijing objectively analyzed.
Alexis turned to look at Yang Xuan. He didn't know what the situation would be like. He was just worried.
Damn, now Alexis really feels powerless without strength. If he has strong strength, he can fight side by side with Yang Xuan.
An emotion called desire took root in Alexis.