Punch in the heavens

Chapter 59

Looking at the familiar but unfamiliar machine buttons in the aircraft, Fang Yan is very grateful for the knowledge he has gained by clocking in, otherwise he might not be able to fly this machine.

Although the system will provide some memories after time travelling, these memories are fragmented, there is no lack of memories that should be there, and the ones that shouldn't have have never appeared.

The only advantage of doing this is to protect Dialect's small head, which cannot accept a large amount of information in an instant.

Three days later, Fang Yan drove this small aircraft to a military base in Beijing's base city.

This base is on the surface. There are 43 bases like this in the world. They are equipped with the most advanced equipment. Bases like this are at least qualified to be known by major-level personnel.

When I came to the base, I was guided by the staff to a room, a very simple office, with a surface temperature of around minus 85 degrees Celsius, but this is a normal temperature suitable for human habitation.

There is a large work table in the middle of the room. Behind the work table is a middle-aged man, who looks at the dialect with a smile.

"Old Fang, welcome back!"

The man stood up from his seat and gave Fang Yan a big bear hug.

"Boss, I'm finally back. To be honest, when I went up, the earth was still the same. Now, the earth has been covered with frost. Although I can see it from the satellite of the space station, it still doesn't shock me when I saw it with my own eyes. "

The middle-aged man was the old boss of the dialect on Earth back then. His name was Yang Meng. He was unable to serve in the space station due to physical reasons, but he has been active on the front line of the Earth all these years. slow.

"Who says it's not? I almost forgot what the earth looked like in the past. Time can really wash everything away. When you come back this time, I have already arranged a good job for you to keep you safe for the rest of your life."

YangMeng said with a smile, the old subordinates from back then are now at the same level as him, to be honest, he is very happy.

After the earth catastrophe that year, many of his subordinates and colleagues died during the reconstruction of the dungeon. They sacrificed everything, including their lives, for the continuation of human civilization.

Those who have experienced all this know the value of life more and more, and the less they want to leave the familiar people.

Fang Yan could naturally appreciate YangMeng's kindness, but he still refused and said, "Boss, I wasn't afraid of death back then, do you think I would be afraid now? In this day and age, anyone can sacrifice, why can't it be me?"

It was only then that YangMeng realized that he was a little too worried.Yes, these soldiers are born to protect the country and the people. If they are all afraid of death, then who will protect the people.

"Tell me, where do you want to work?"

"Just go to the rescue team that was just established two years ago!"

"Rescue team? You really don't dare to be idle!" YangMeng scolded with a smile, then fell silent with a smile.

The rescue team, the special rescue operation team in the global disaster era, the meaning of this team is to ensure the mining and safety of flint throughout the whole process. It can be said that it is the unit with the highest risk factor at present. Of course, it is also the best unit to upgrade the rank.

The dialect can't be helped. A colonel seems to be really not qualified. He will be qualified to talk to the United Nations in the disaster a year later.

"Since you choose to go to the rescue team, I won't stop you, but you have to remember that the prerequisite for protecting the people is to keep you alive first."

YangMeng's voice was a little choked, he patted Fang Yan's shoulder heavily, as if he wanted to put this piece of advice in Fang Yan's heart.

"Don't worry, boss, none of us will die, we will see the earth succeed."

Fang Yan hugged YangMeng and was speechless for a long time.

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In the physical examination room of the Beijing Special Rescue Operations Team, military doctors are conducting physical tests on the dialect.

Although his military rank is not low, in the army, everything has to be done according to the rules. If he wants to join this team, he must at least have the strength of the former soldier king.

It's no wonder that people are so strict, this is going out to take action, facing the harsh environment, low physical fitness, will only increase the damage.

Dialect lay in a rectangular iron warehouse like a dormant warehouse, and many wires were indirectly connected to him.

Behind the glass cover, the doctor who recorded the dialect body data looked at the computer and suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

"Director Li, this statistic is very strange. He is 39 years old this year, but why is his physical strength stronger than those of our troops, even far superior."

Director Li, who was called by the doctor, ran over. After carefully looking at the data, he found that he could not explain the reason. He couldn't help but think of Fang Yan's resume.

"Perhaps because this officer has been in space before, some kind of mutation has occurred in his body!"

"Space?"

The doctor took the resume handed over by the director, read it carefully, and said excitedly:

"This officer actually served in the space station before, and he already has the rank of colonel. Then why did he come to the rescue team? Didn't the country stipulate that soldiers retired from the space station can be exempted from any mission?"

"You are right, but if the officer asked to come here, this is the most admirable place."

Coming out of the physical examination room, although Fang Yan didn't know why the military doctor's attitude towards him had changed so much, he knew that he had passed the physical examination, and then he only had to wait a few days before reporting to the rescue team.

Of course, YangMeng had to operate it, he didn't want to be a soldier, at least he had to be a captain, otherwise even if he had the ability, he would have nowhere to show it.

Right, sometimes it hurts people, but sometimes it is really a good thing.

Dialect's next goal is also very clear, he has to meet his great nephew-Liu Qi before serving in the rescue team.

The dungeon under the planetary engine was designed by scientists from all over the world at that time. It contains all aspects and is full of technology and wisdom.

The underground city is built 5000 meters underground, and only there can rely on the heat of the earth's core to provide a temperature suitable for human life.

Sitting in the elevator, looking at the constantly beating numbers on the screen and the feeling of falling, Fang Yan's heart was full of shock.

5000 meters is really an unimaginable number. Any tall building in the past was only a few hundred meters tall, and there must be no one that broke a thousand meters.

And to build [-] dungeons five kilometers underground is such a huge project, but human beings can use the power of the world to build it in just a few years. This great power has to be admired.

Soon, the elevator entered the depths of the ground, and the people in the elevator took off their protective clothing one by one. When they reached the ground, they no longer needed the protection of protective clothing.

This kind of protective clothing, which can resist the low temperature of minus 100 degrees, is made of very rare materials, so it is specially regulated by the government.

Seeing the crowds of people coming and going, not to mention the underground environment, the dialect finally has a feeling of returning to the earth. Perhaps, the earth without humans cannot become the earth.

(End of this chapter)