Black technology: starting with space jump machine

The Fifth Institute Canteen of the China Aerospace Research Institute.

"I originally thought that this anchor was just a clown who was trying to attract attention, but I didn't expect that he was actually quite good. The model of the Zhurong, which was restored in proportion, is worth praising."

"The layout of this venue is also very interesting. The environment is really similar to Mars. I don't know if they really went to the desert or it was a CG setting?"

It's lunch time now. Xiao Liu is staring at the live broadcast on his phone while finishing the food on his plate.

Xiao Liu, who graduated with a doctorate, likes to use his professional knowledge to defeat those pretentious people on Bihu.

Not long ago, he saw a post about a space jump machine built for his graduation project, and he immediately clicked on it, ready to give this ignorant moderator a good rant.

Space jump?

Are you kidding me? ?

Xiao Liu felt like he was a nobody. Even humans might not be able to prove the feasibility of space jumps.

And this moderator said that he had just made his graduation project by hand?

Even bragging should be based on principles!

So after a furious attack, Xiao Liu, who was refreshed, and more and more netizens continued to inflame the moderator, preparing to make him completely socially dead on the Internet.

Then they followed Lu Yu's routine into the live broadcast room, and saw the simple version of the [Silver Star]. Some people directly attacked and left, while some were the audience who stayed to eat melons because of Lu Yu's serious nonsense.

But soon!

All the audience who stayed to eat melons found that

This kind of thoughtful trick..... is not unacceptable, but it does not prevent me from attacking you from a different angle after paying attention!

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Xiao Liu smiled at this.

"Why are you laughing in the corner?"

A familiar voice suddenly came from the opposite side of Xiao Liu. He quickly moved his eyes away from the mobile phone and saw a gray-haired old man sitting opposite with a plate.

"Professor Mao!"

He hurriedly shouted respectfully. This is a top boss who just returned to the institute from the front line of aerospace.

Xiao Liu quickly explained: "I just saw an interesting live broadcast that used the model of the Zhurong probe, which looked quite like it."

After hearing what Xiao Liu said, the old professor who had participated in the design of the probe became interested: "Oh? Then I'd like to take a look."

Academic leaders stand at the forefront of science, and their ability to accept new things is even stronger than that of ordinary young people.

Could live broadcasting be more exciting than the basic theory that may be overturned overnight?

Professor Mao took the phone with a smile, but his hands trembled at the first glance.

The picture on the phone showed that on a brown-red sandy ground, a double-tracked vehicle with a camera on its head and solar panels on both sides was slowly moving forward.

Professor Mao did participate in the design of the probe, and he knew very well that the real Zhurong was slightly different from the publicly released model!

But he paused several times in a row, carefully examined several details, and made an incredible judgment.

"This is real!"

"This lens is really filming the Zhurong!"

"But...how is this possible?"

The old professor didn't care about losing his composure. He stood up suddenly on the dining table, staring at the screen of his mobile phone, and turned to rush to his own office, leaving Xiao Liu confused!

Director Mao was a respected boss. His hurried appearance at this time made many people look at him sideways, but no one dared to stop him. He returned to his office very smoothly.

He still stared at his mobile phone, not daring to waste a second. He opened a drawer with a password, took out the phone inside, and dialed a call without hesitation.

After more than 20 seconds, there was movement on the other side.

The person on the other end of the phone answered without a drop of water: "Old Mao? Tell me what's going on. We are preparing to do a closed exercise."

The old professor asked bluntly: "Is it a third-type contact on Mars?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other side fell into a strange silence. Neither denying nor admitting, this attitude has already explained everything.

Director Mao took a deep breath: "Lao Guo, go check out the live broadcast channel XXXXXXXX of Station B."

……….

The old man called Lao Guo on the other end of the phone was stunned, but he also knew that his old partner was not the kind of person who would joke at this time.

He glanced at the secretary beside him, and soon he took the tablet that was playing Lu Yu's live broadcast, and his hands also trembled uncontrollably.

He didn't have time to thank Professor Mao, and hurriedly hung up the phone, even running directly regardless of his age.

Soon, he brought the tablet to a control command center.

The entire hall was filled with an anxious and solemn atmosphere, and a large screen with extremely clear screens covered the entire wall.

The image displayed on it was a little bumpy, but it was also clear that an ellipse with an extremely smooth surface was following the camera slowly.

The light reflected on its surface into a smooth light pattern, making it look like a drop of flowing mercury, pure and beautiful.

The only flaw in this shape is that it actually extends four wheels from the bottom, instead of floating in the air as countless people imagine.

"This is a picture from 25 minutes ago. The unidentified object has been following the Zhurong since it suddenly encountered it three minutes ago. There is no sign of attack yet, and it seems to be very interested in the Zhurong."

"There are no signs of any country or organization on the surface. The intelligence we collected previously also shows that no country or organization has any plans to explore Mars recently."

"The unidentified objects that appeared on Mars... are very likely to be the product of extraterrestrial civilization!"

The voice of the researcher who reported the situation on the command platform trembled slightly.

At this time, Lao Guo also arrived. He held up the tablet and said with a wry smile: ".........This thing is very likely a product of the earth!"

"What?! Say it again!!"

The general manager who was just frowning was shocked and said: "Engineer Guo! This is a serious matter. Any judgment must be cautious!"

Lao Guo woke up the tablet, and after connecting to the network dedicated line, the brown-red barren land in Lu Yu's live broadcast room appeared again.

In the subtle silence, Lu Yu's voice broke the silence.

"Everyone, look! We have been following Zhurong for almost half an hour. The Blue Star should have reacted, right?"

"I hope...the relevant departments can notice me. I really accidentally went to Mars. I hope I can save them at least!"

The general manager pointed to the huge projection screen in front of him with a trembling hand, and then pointed to the live broadcast that was 25 minutes faster than them. He went back and forth several times and couldn't say anything for a while.