Earth Destruction Plan

You are my little desert. When you dig a sandpit, you bury yourself Hao Zhi while digging a hole while singing outdated popular songs in a low voice. Because the sand is soft, it doesn't take much effort to dig it up. w

After digging five or six meters deep, Hao Zhi began to gasp: "Damn, it's said that astronauts are a tall profession, how come I have to go to work on Mars"

Professor Naduo and Lele heard him complaining while they were working, and they laughed.

"Thirty meters, why did I suddenly think of a word, since I dug my grave, I just dig a hole and bury myself and the battery together. It's really hard and tiring. What did this stuff do? It’s a big head at that time."

"You save a bit of effort and mumble, you have to jump back in a while"

Hao Zhi was panting, his back sore and sore. From time to time, he straightened his waist and pounded his back. By the way, he glanced at the depth displayed by the navigation watch on his hand. It was 15 meters, and half of the depth.

The 30-meter-deep pit, a huge inverted cone shape as high as a ten-story building, is a very difficult task to dig out with the strength of one person.

After digging to a depth of more than 20 meters, Hao Zhi felt a bit unable to dig. His arms were so sore that he could hardly lift him up. The sand he digs was only half a shovel, the cloth bag he had filled every time. Now I didn’t dare to install it anymore. I had to take heavy steps, drag the cloth bag that was sinking like a mountain, and try my best to climb to the edge of the pit, fell on the edge of the hill-like sand, and let out a long sigh. Carrying the empty cloth bag back to the bottom of the pit.

The more he wears, the more dry he gets, the more tired he gets. Although the clumsy spacesuit is not heavy, it affects his activities, which makes him somewhat irritated.

"Hey, it's okay for a tall space operation, and a good space for long-distance travel and double-flying vacation. Is it true that future generations will write like this when they are recorded in the annals of history. Hao Moumou, the founder of human civilization, personally dug up one Thirty meters deep huge pit, and then exhausted himself into a dead dog, and finally died with the nuclear bomb."

Professor Na Duo and Lele couldn’t reach out either, so they had to take turns to encourage him with the microphone, cheer, cheer, hold on for a while and hold on to the last few shovels.

The sound of cheering was like chanting a single song in Hao Zhi's ears, making him a little bit overwhelmed. In the end, he was so angry that he threw the shovel out far away, and simply sat at the bottom of the pit, gasping for breath. You can’t do it anymore, you two can do it, don’t just stand and talk, your back hurts

"Hao Zhi, hold on for the last time, it's already 28 meters" Professor Naduo encouraged him in a loud voice.

"Who did you lie to, your old can?" Hao Zhi looked at the measuring device on his wrist. "It's only 21 meters, you think I'm stupid."

Professor Na Duo held the microphone in his hand and laughed secretly with Lele. When he accidentally didn't cover the microphone tightly, Hao Zhi clearly heard the two chuckles in his earphones, and his nose was almost flat and crooked.

He stood up bitterly, grabbed the shovel and shoveled toward the bottom of the pit again, only to hear a local sound, sparks splashed, and the huge recoil sent Hao Zhi back to the ground, even his wrists. It's numb.

Hao Zhi muttered and got up again. I am a **** and man, I can’t dig so fast, right?

I saw a triangular piece of metal exposed obliquely among the earth and sand, sharp, like a corner of a mobile phone.

"Professor, I found something." Hao Zhi excitedly forgot the soreness on his body, threw the shovel, and started to plow the soil with both hands.

After digging for a long time, I found that the triangular metal is just the corners of a large object buried in the soil and sand. I dig deeper, digging bigger and bigger. After digging for a long time, I gradually dig out the size of a door panel. Come

Hao Zhi was stunned. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the "door panel" inserted diagonally in the soil, carefully examining its dense surface, reflecting the dense cold light.

What is it? Professor Na Duo urged anxiously on the communicator.

"I don't know what it is, but it is definitely not formed naturally." Hao Zhi knocked on the metal block with a shovel, and made a dangdang echo.

"Like a wing" Hao Zhi suddenly realized that the semi-arc structure of this thing is very close to a human airplane wing.

"Wait a minute" Professor Naduo pounced on the computer keyboard to start various operations, called up the ultrasonic scanning system, and remotely performed an ultrasonic scan of the deep pit where Hao Zhi was located.

This thing is like a bat and a dolphin. The sound waves that are sent out hit different parts of the object and then reflect back. According to the difference of reflection time, the holographic image of the scanned object can be completely outlined.

Three minutes later, on Professor Naduo’s holographic display workbench, a virtual image of a model aircraft composed of fluorescent green lines floated silently, rotating 360 degrees, showing it from various angles. With his proud stature.

"Hao Zhi, this is really a spaceship." Professor Naduo clenched his fists excitedly, "and judging by its appearance and structure, it is definitely not a spacecraft of human beings on Earth, and the structure is quite delicate."

Holding the grass, Hao Zhi jumped up, and the small universe in his heart burned instantly, forgetting the soreness and pain of his body, shoveling and shoveling quickly, pulling the heavy sandbags and running up and down busily. Like a diligent little ant.

"Is this guy being lazy just now? He's exhausted into a dead dog. Why is he still so excited now" Lele couldn't help but smile and ask Professor Duo.

People chant, there is a hope that there is a hope, Professor Na Duo, who can always inspire a lot of potential power, pointed the optical imaging system of the spacecraft at Hao Zhi, and gradually zoomed in. Gradually, a medium-sized fast aerospace fighter. Appear intact

This aerospace fighter is composed of a main body and two suspension parts ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ like three chili peppers connected together in a triangle shape, round in the front and pointed at the back, slender and evenly round, with wide and wide between the three parts. The lower two are obviously used as landing gears and power cabins. The upper body has two rows of wings extending in a sharp rhombus structure, which is exaggeratedly curved backwards, as if proclaiming to the world that I am here to fly. High-tech products built.

You don't need to think about this thing with your toes at all, you can feel the arrogance and coldness that contains advanced technology with just a glance.

"I don't know how many years this thing has been buried here." Hao Zhi carried a shovel in one hand and circled the plane, trying to find the boarding gate, but after watching for a long time, he didn't find any bridging gaps at all. The surface is so smooth that it's palpitating.

He once saw metal molds made by some Japanese auto parts manufacturers to show off their technology on the Internet. After the hollow letters are filled into the mold, they become a complete metal square without leaving a trace at all.

However, it can only be accurate to a small mold. The overall design and manufacturing of such a large aerospace fighter can be precise enough to not leave a half-millimeter gap, what kind of technology should it be?

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