Chapter 1040

Chapter 1040 The message was sent but rejected, the darkness in the deep sea!

Midnight Airplane didn't know.

Just when he was going all out to "wash away the shame", those "big bosses" who gave him shame were not much calmer than him at this moment.

The miraculous inspiration, like a spring breeze, blew across the entire Tianyuan territory overnight.

Longteng Village, Madman Weapon Factory.

"Fuck, you're a fucking genius!"

"Look, I'll just say, it'll work for sure."

"However, are you sure that even if this thing does not follow the regulations, it can still pass the review by the Tianyuan Army and let them purchase it?"

"What are you afraid of? If they don't purchase, the arrival of the plane will be a great opportunity for me to play!"

Doomsday Madman and Spicy Hammer squatted in front of a sci-fi-looking gun mount, discussing in shock.

This 55mm anti-aircraft gun named Yeming-1 looks exactly like the guy from the Allied camp in a certain Red Police game.

The base of the five-pointed star can be firmly adsorbed on the ground, fixing the entire fort without shifting.

The electric loading device only needs to gently lift the shells to the lower loading port.

Upward is a thick gun barrel, and there is an auxiliary frame next to it to help ensure accuracy.

If it weren't for the slow development of electronic equipment in the territory, the madmen of the end of the world would like to make this cannon fully electronically controlled.

Now, the aiming and firing of this gun are manual.

Naturally, an unavoidable problem arises.

Which "genius" can use this anti-aircraft artillery to bomb down the plane at a distance of several hundred meters?

The weapon factory's only lifetime tester "Midnight Aircraft" has not come to him to test new weapons for a long time because the task of the tank factory is also tight recently.

The doomsday madman found the kid with the nuclear energy rifle and wanted him to test it out.

But when the latter heard this, he quickly excused that he had recently suffered from a "terminal illness" and needed to go to the hospital for treatment.

Before he complained about the poor excuse, the other party slipped away without a trace.

There was no other way, so the doomsday madman had no choice but to offer a reward again, inviting people to come to the weapons factory to test this new weapon.

However, when I heard that it was using anti-aircraft guns to shoot down a vehicle hundreds of meters high

cough cough.

"It's best not to let me catch the opportunity. Next time, I will let all of them see how powerful Yeming's anti-aircraft guns are!"

The doomsday madman blushed slightly, coughed dryly and said.

"If there are no accidents. Forget it, you can ask for more blessings."

Spicy Hammer clicked twice, and finally stopped wanting to complain.

I have to say that Brother Madman is indeed an out-and-out "genius".

Not derogatory, but a special genius in another dimension.

Because the Yeming anti-aircraft artillery can't hit the enemy, it can be described as waste to some extent.

Therefore, either choose to increase the accuracy of the kill or choose the range of the kill, there is no other way.

Among these two options, Brother Madman decisively chose the latter when he woke up.

And the way he did it was simple.

The main ingredients used to cause damage in the shells were replaced!

Now, in addition to the necessary propelling explosives, the shells are filled with a specially developed fluorescent liquid.

It only needs to be exploded at high altitude, and this thing will explode and cover a range of at least 100 meters around.

If you get stuck on it, unless you use a special cleaning agent, you can only use the most primitive method to scrape slowly with a scraper.

Strange to say, the "Ye Ming" in the name of this cannon does match its real function.

But in order to play a real role on the battlefield, the success rate is still unknown.

"Don't worry, lend me some more, and I'll pay you back as soon as I develop a hit!"

The doomsday madman stood up, and confidently patted the big guy beside him.

But before he finished speaking, the spicy hammer interrupted his words, shaking his head like a rattle.

"Get out, you have already borrowed four thousand coppers from me. Isn't your factory owner a shareholder? Go apply to the territory?!"

After several share mergers, 60% of the steel plant's shares have now been exchanged by Somo with new technology.

Of the remaining 40% of the shares, 10% belonged to Hope Village, and the other 10% was given to Longteng Village to facilitate access to high-quality and low-cost raw materials.

After doing this calculation, only 20% of them actually got into the hands of Spicy Hammer.

He has to be responsible for the expenses of more than 90 people in the factory, as well as the renewal of equipment and production loss.

"No, if the lord knows that I am tinkering with these things every day, he will definitely take my skin off."

"Please, for the last time, lend me some more. I have a hunch that the Yeming-1 anti-aircraft gun will explode."

Looking at the confident appearance of the doomsday madman.

Spicy Hammer hesitated to speak.

Regardless of how he looked at it, he didn't think that this thing could be made into one person, and it would become a hit.

Would anyone bring home a clumsy and heavy anti-aircraft gun?

No, there is no place to put this thing after buying it, right?

However, when he thought of the three thousand coppers he had already paid, what if the doomsday madman's weapon factory closed down.

That would be a waste of time, and even if the director of the subsequent weapons factory admits the previous debt, it will probably take a long time to repay it.

"Okay, for the last time, I will lend you another thousand!"

"two thousand!"

"No, at least one thousand and five. The production cost of this Yeming anti-aircraft gun is three hundred."

"Fuck, what idiot would be willing to buy this. Forget it, fifteen thousand is fifteen thousand!"

Triumph Hospital.

Tian Dadong, who was wearing a white hospital gown, was sitting on the hospital bed, flipping through the magazine in his hand boredly.

It is said that this territory was exchanged from the aborigines next to it, and it recorded the glory of Blue Star three hundred years ago.

In order to prevent everyone infected with the Hellflower virus from panicking, Dean Yan specially requested to distribute a copy to everyone.

But it's a pity that the book assigned to him is just side news, full of celebrities' gossip.

What a skinny traffic niche is actually a senior agent who has been trained for two and a half years, and there is a secret in his crotch that he wants to steal information.

The fringe female star who called for the ban on weapons is actually an arms dealer in the Middle East, who is behind the scenes selling a large amount of arms to support the war.

Good guy, you can't talk about it as soon as you hear it, okay!

Tian Dadong couldn't use these gossips to construct the perception of being a blue star.

On the other hand, Lao Liu, who had already reached the end of his life and was almost dying, was imitating the movements in the book vigorously at this time, making sex sounds from his mouth.

"I said, Old Liu, are you sure you won't rest for a while, you are a patient!"

Tian Dadong couldn't help complaining.

"Young man, life lies in movement. As long as my old man can move, he will never rest in the future."

"If you don't exercise well now, you won't tell lies when you get out of the hospital. No one will ask you to find a job in the territory!"

Old Liu was exercising on his own, without any intention of stopping.

The few people who practiced with him kept talking, affirming Lao Liu's idea.

"Yeah, yeah, what are you doing idle, we have to quickly return to normal people's level during this time."

"It's amazing to say it. Dean Yan gave me an injection last night, and I felt much better immediately!"

"That's right. Dean Yan heard that it is a national treasure. We are all lucky people."

"Just Lao Liu, the one who was brought here was about to die, and was dragged back from the gate of life and death by Dean Yan."

"So... we have to exercise more!"

After making a difficult movement, Lao Liu even felt that he had returned to his youth.

Of course, it wasn't his fault that he felt that way.

Anyone who has experienced the gate of life and death will have a similar wonderful feeling.

It is as if the whole person has been reborn, whether it is the body or the mentality, there will be a magical reverse growth.

"But... you guys practiced according to comic books?!"

For the learning of Blue Star language, some people are slow, while others are fast.

Tian Dadong belongs to the faster group of people. Although he can't speak, he can already understand most of the meaning of Lan Xingwen.

At this moment, he didn't know how to refute Old Liu. He glanced at the logo on the top of the magazine, and almost spit out the water he just drank from his mouth.

"What, a comic book?"

Old Liu was taken aback, no wonder the villain in this picture looks so miniature?

It turned out to be a comic book?

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

Fortunately, the door of the ward opened, and Yan Xiaqing in a white coat came in with a group of interns, attracting everyone's attention.

"Good guy, you guys are recovering pretty fast, you can exercise now!"

A young doctor was amazed, completely unable to imagine that this group of people were near-death patients more than ten days ago.

"That's right, Dean Yan's treatment is too strong!"

"I feel so good that I can even go to work in the fields."

"Can I find a job? I want to find a job in advance now, otherwise I'm embarrassed to eat for nothing every day."

The players from Harvest Tribe are almost all honest people.

Most of them are middle-aged men who are capable and able to do farm work, so that they can prepare supplies in advance and set off to land in the New World.

It's a pity that luck was not so good, and too many people got separated on the way.

Seeing this group of people radiant at this moment, Yan Xiaqing was also a little emotional.

"You guys, luck is really good, just in time for us to finish testing the first phase of the treatment plan."

"Now, the second phase is now also available to you for the first batch. It seems that the effect is very good."

The road to success is tortuous, especially when fighting new viruses.

Yan Xiaqing didn't have much equipment and time to study slowly, so the first phase plan was very firm.

Either the jade is broken, or the tile is complete.

Directly use psionic water as a base, relying on stimulating the body's own immunity to forcibly survive the hell flower.

Until last night, a researcher accidentally mixed up the bottles while centrifuging the serum of a recovered patient.

I also took a nap during the centrifugation process, which made the centrifugation time several times longer.

It is very miraculous that a little phantom energy water was mixed with the patient's blood at high speed, and a strong antibody was produced.

No one expected that the strong antibodies would be mixed and injected into the human body after simple processing, and the effect would be astonishing.

These people who were close to recovery in the ward returned to normal after only one night.

Then check the virus content in the body, the value has reached a negligible state.

"I have to report this news to the territory as soon as possible, and see if I can inform the people who are going to the deep sea."

After recording the status of each patient, Yan Xiaqing hurried to the village chief's office after leaving the door.

Being able to barely heal the Hell Flower and being able to completely heal the Hell Flower are two different concepts.

If this good news can be conveyed to the deep sea, perhaps more talents can be brought back to the territory.

However, what she never expected was that.

Now the communication team that has quickly reached the edge of the deep sea has encountered unexpected big trouble!

"Good morning, fishermen who come to trade, please pay attention to your words and deeds, don't try to have any conflicts with anyone in the station, and don't disobey the requirements of the managers. Otherwise, we will confiscate all fish as a punishment, and If you are blacklisted, you will never be able to enter the sea station."

"According to the usual practice, the next is the broadcast time of the maritime news. Please pay attention to the content of the news. Those who are interested can go to the broadcasting station to learn more."

"The first one is the news of missing relatives in Hong Kong and Horse waters three hundred nautical miles away. The publisher is Joyce Pamela. Let's listen to what happened to this poor man. Well, the reason is because of a As a result of the wasteland earthquake that broke out on the USS, their family was accidentally washed away by ocean currents while fishing, and now they are spending a lot of money to find their lost daughter, Joyce Emily, who features: blonde hair, blue-green eyes, He is 1.6 meters tall, 21 years old, and was wearing a yellow waterweed and rattan suit when he disappeared."

"The second article is also 300 nautical miles away from the Hong Kong and Mahai waters. This is an advertisement. The puffer fish tribe is about to leave for the New World. The following is their original words: We have 300 young and strong guys, And we have accumulated enough supplies for half a year. We have a safe, strong and reliable sailboat, which will not roll over even in an earthquake. Because the sea environment is getting worse and worse, we have recruited a group of mercenaries with considerable combat power to resist Pirates, protect us to go to the New World, we are willing to provide weapons!"

"The third one, hey, this is actually a message from the sea area of ​​giant tree roots two thousand miles away, and it has to be relayed to a further distance! It's been a long time since I saw someone using a post station to deliver a message so far away. It seems that they My brain finally opened up, and I found that the post station is much easier to use than the world channel."

"Let me read the content of this message."

"Ahem, dear fellow earthlings, we are a tribe from the New World, and our tribe name is 'Tianyuan'. I believe you will soon go to the New World, and here we wish you success. There is another thing It may be important to you that we have great medical capabilities if anyone is unlucky."

"Damn it, isn't this an advertisement message? The sender didn't pay enough price and wanted to take advantage of the loopholes to promote it. This is simply the most stupid way!"

"Okay, today's news broadcast is over, I am your dear announcer, Dorothea Jay"

"The fog is almost over, but the mission of the post station is far from over. Welcome everyone to come here to exchange news before heading to the New World. We will open a new channel in a few days, dedicated to sending and receiving news from the New World, but please note that this It’s not free, if you choose to be the same as the friend from the giant tree root sea area, then we will directly refuse to accept~”

"Thank you for listening, let's see you tomorrow!"