High school science students save the world

"what happened?!"

Dr. Huang's voice roared from the other end.

"Come back! Come back! Back to the control room!"

Ye Zi snatched the old man Huang's walkie-talkie and yelled indistinctly. Yang Yan and Qin Zheng immediately went back without any hesitation.

Ye Zi held the walkie-talkie with one hand, and scanned the big screen with her eyes: "Increase the concentration of αυX particles for their submarines! The base shield has been increased to 24.70!"

An operator whispered, "This is too wasteful..."

Ye Zi immediately glared fiercely: "Idiot! Shut up!"

The man was quite frightened by the menacing commander, and the red lights in the control room were flickering, which made the beauty's face red and white like a female ghost who was about to die. She only dared to tremble, but her hands moved quickly.

Yang Yan and Qin Zheng ran back to the control room. The leader of the experimental group B accompanied them to the sea and was sitting in the control room, yelling.

Seeing the two people coming back, he stopped talking instantly, nodded and said in a hoarse voice, "Sit down and watch."

They found a seat nearby and sat down.

The submarine is still swaying, not only the submarine, but also several other warships, the government's, shaking more violently than them, and nothing can be seen clearly on the screen for a while, only white splashes, and the waves are covered by high waves. Set off, foam, mist, spray, people can only see the huge waves like tall buildings, swooping down fiercely from the sky only when they raise their heads reluctantly.

The ocean is the world of water.

Here, the world is falling apart.

Disasters swept toward people.

——How insignificant human beings are.

I don't know how many people would make such an exclamation.

But most of them hide it in their hearts, and only wake up at midnight in the future, or brag about it at the class reunion, definitely not now, the ship is shaking too much and has already entered danger, the correspondent shouted: " Retreat, retreat!" The operator's fingers fluttered, leaving behind phantoms.

While commanding the battleships to retreat collectively, Lu Weiming ordered the helicopters to move, with the walkie-talkie in his ears.

He yelled a few times, only to hear a noise, but no one answered him.

"Old man! You have something to say!"

There was only the disturbing sound of the salsa, the lapping of the waves and the faint scream.

Dr. Liu took a step forward: "Team Lu, it seems that the sea surface is going to form a vortex, and we need to retreat a little further."

He smiled casually, and Lu Weiming also smiled, but the smile couldn't hang on: "We can't confirm the situation of the aircraft carrier yet."

Dr. Liu: "But if it's too late, it's too late."

Lu Weiming: "..."

He closed his eyes for a while, the light passing through the thin and delicate eyelids revealed a layer of orange, and some of them looked like overripe fruits, as bright as a red sun, and the yellow layer faded away immediately when he turned his head slightly , It's a bit like the sun is dying.

Lu Weiming took a deep breath and opened his eyes. There was no sadness, joy or even tension on his face. He turned his head and said to the operator, "Quickly retreat."

The operator kept his hands on his hands, but said weakly, "Team Lu..."

Lu Weiming let out a "huh", after all, that person didn't have the guts to continue, leaving only a weak and helpless lingering sound.

Lu Weiming smiled narrowly, and when he was about to say something, the correspondent shouted excitedly: "Lu Corps Lu Corps! We have contact!"

After a burst of interference from the electromagnetic waves, Mr. Lu's words came over: "Stinky boy...you are too ruthless..."

Then there was a cough, and the old American lady took it immediately and said, "Lu, you broke the ice, but... the aircraft carrier is also leaking."

"water leakage?"

"The rear left side was attacked, the hatch was damaged, and water entered. It is initially estimated that it will be completely sunk in three hours."

Lu Weiming pondered for a moment and sighed, "But——there's a vortex."

Dr. Liu contacted Xiao Ke at the side, but Xiao Ke got through right away.

"How is it?" Doctor Liu asked him.

"Very bad," the boy on the other end frowned, "The surrounding ice hasn't completely melted yet, and when they all melt, the vortex will drag me in."

Doctor Liu smiled softly, and his voice was gentle, like a stream of clear spring flowing in: "Then let me pick you up, okay?"

But Xiao Ke didn't accept his favor: "As you like."

"Then it's settled." Dr. Liu finished the communication and went out, but Lu Weiming stopped him, staring straight into the doctor's eyes: "I have a kind request."

Dr. Liu habitually turned the beads, but felt empty when he touched them, and then he thought of giving the string of beads to Xiao Ke: "I know. But Captain Lu, it's not good to bring so many people out. Do it."

Lu Weiming laughed, with that glib expression again: "That's why I said it was an unkind request."

Dr. Liu laughed along with him, and said, "I will do my best, but if Team Lu wants to increase the odds of winning by a few percent, he must send out your super student."

Lu Weiming was still smiling, but his hands were put behind his back, tightly twisted together.

There are only three super creatures hatched by the earth government, and only one of them can completely control the power, and the remaining two are still in chaos, and they may go berserk one day.

Do you know how much thought, how much human body, how many detours and detours have been taken to complete the super life?

Do you know how important he is?

——That little fat pier is the trump card of the earth government.

As long as they hold this card in their hands, they can surprise and bite the base hard, strangle the base's throat, and make it unable to turn over forever!

How could such a trump card be taken out so easily?

According to their plan, this will only be revealed in the later period, when the black gate is about to transmit the α-Instrand planetary army, and it is too early now anyway.

But if we don't send super soldiers now, there will be no time to rescue the more than 2000 people on the aircraft carrier.

And according to Dr. Liu, if he didn't send a super student, he wouldn't go there either.

Faced with such shameless behavior, Lu Weiming almost gritted his teeth in hatred. He heard the sound of his own teeth creaking, the back molars were sore and painful, and his two hands were crazily pinching each other.

However, the strength of the earth government is too weak.

Among the three forces, it is the weakest one. Although the Gardeners are earthlings, the joint base of the earth government is sincere in attacking them-such a man-eating one-a person who destroys the ethical order and divides the hierarchy with brutal violence. Organizations, if they are not forced to, will never cooperate with them.

Lu Weiming smiled and put his hands in his pockets, and whistled frivolously: "Okay. I'll bring him."

He pulled the chubby little man with a mouth full of butter over, wiped his mouth and straightened his clothes, and gave him instructions. Dr. Liu smiled when he saw this, and Lu Weiming also smiled and said, "I'm just such a son, please take care of Dr. Liu." He's a little bit, he's hurt, and I feel bad too."

Dr. Liu looked very interesting at this picture of playing house, smiled to reassure Lu Weiming, and then left with Xiao Pangdun's hand.

Seeing the two of them leave, Lu Weiming heaved a sigh of relief and sat down with no image, then trembling like an addict who took out a cigarette, took a big drag in a hurry, and then felt Much better.

The submarine at the base had slipped back while the ice was melting.

Yang Yan and Qin Zheng returned to the operating room of the base, and the leader of the experimental group B came later to deal with follow-up matters.

Ye Zi pointed to the big screen and said: "It is initially judged that the attack was launched from the bottom of the ice layer, and the specific operation is unknown, but this is not the most important thing. Now that the aircraft carrier has suffered trauma and leaks, and the vortex is gradually expanding, this is a good time for the attack."

But the old man Huang said: "It's good for young people to be motivated, but this is a bit too risky. If you rush to attack without knowing how they sneaked under the ice without being detected, it will be fatal."

Ye Zi argued: "They can't repeat the old tricks, so they won't be afraid of this. If they don't attack now, why don't they attack after they save people?"

The old man Huang snorted: "Save people? Just rely on the earth government? You overestimate them. They are just clowns in front of us who have enough αυX particles. According to the melting speed of the ice layer, they can rescue a quarter of the people at most. People - the most!"

Ye Zi: "I didn't overestimate them! You are the one who overestimated them! You are afraid to take a step. If there is any mistake in the black door teleportation this time, it must be you——!"

"All right!"

Tan Zheng frowned and patted the table down. His voice was quiet but clear and calm, which calmed the two of them down.

He glanced at the two of them, sighed and said softly: "This kind of quarrel is meaningless," then turned to Ye Zi and said, "Don't forget who is the highest responsible person."

"But—but I'm the commander!"

No one paid attention to her anymore, Yang Yan took two steps forward and put his arms around Tan Zheng's neck, and then pinched his waist twice when Tan Zheng was in a daze. A signal with unknown meaning, but with a huge exclamation point——I’m going to die, I’m going to die, I’m going to die, I’m going to die——!

Qin Zheng was ticklish.

Super ticklish.

Yang Yan took Tan Zheng away so easily, and before leaving, he glanced at the two of them lightly, Ye Zi found that it was a bit sad and angry about his misfortune.

It made her very uncomfortable.

But it was this very uncomfortable look that made her remember it for a long time, until the memory was chewed until her cheeks were sore and tasteless, only this look still had color and smell.

Later, she thought over and over again: Did he see the clue at that time?

But it's impossible, he—this war with a certain chance of winning—how could he predict it?

She thought about it for a long time, and then she gave a reasonable explanation: this is just a classic tragedy, a tragedy that repeats itself endlessly, no matter how bloody and trembling the predecessors wrote. The blood book will be easily forgotten by them and left behind - people who are trapped in the past and those who abandon the past have no future - but human beings often have both, what could be more ridiculous than this What is more absurd and sad enough to make people cry and laugh out loud?

But after all, I can't go back.

The leaves in the future sighed countless times, but the leaves at this time only sighed.

"Okay," she said.

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