Defend Namsan Park

Chapter 3 Red Lotus
Fate treats Shanglu well after all. On his 24th birthday, he introduced Shanglu into the temple of giants. When the latter stepped into the cavern of the 151 security base for the first time, he raised his head and thought: I call him a fairy. , Old man Ji should have told me that this thing is so big.

How big is it?
Phytophthora secretly thought that if it had a dick, then his whole body would not be as big as its dick.

The operating platform is nearly 40 meters high from the ground, with more than a dozen floors, but Phytophthora standing here can only reach its chin. Old man Ji said that its nickname is Honglian (the same is called by the taxi driver). It looks like a beautiful name, but Phytophthora thinks it might be more appropriate to call it Eight-Armed Nezha, because it really has four arms. This crimson giant stretches its arms like Da Vinci's Vitruvian Man, leaning against the cave wall, Head down and sleep in the majestic light shrouded in the dome.

Shanglu suddenly wanted to poke it to see if it would wake up like a miracle.

"Don't touch it." Someone saw his tendency to act dangerously, "There is high voltage."

Shang Lu retracted his hand and turned his head, it was old man Ji.

"Everyone wants to touch it when they come here for the first time." The old man grabbed the iron railing of the operation bridge with both hands, leaned forward slightly, raised his head as if he was looking at the huge head, "but it is now If it is electrified, if you encounter a leakage on your back, the 1-volt high-voltage electricity will flow through your body to your feet—”

As he spoke, he stamped his feet on the metal floor of the work platform.

"Then we have to go to the Martyrs' Tomb in the Botanical Garden to find you a pit."

Old man Ji is the chief engineer of the support base and the person in charge of receiving Shanglu. He has a very heroic name called Ji Yingxiong.As one of the designers of Red Lotus, he has seniority, know-how, and high status. Except for the base commander and political commissar, he has the final say in the base, and ordinary small military officers have to call him chief when they meet him.

"Seeing it makes me feel like a child?"

"Big." Phytophthora replied, "I wonder if it can really move?"

"Barely, it's just walking slowly." Old man Ji said, "You haven't seen its legs yet, have you? In the No. [-] warehouse, they can be folded up, just like the hoe of a self-propelled artillery."

The trade road leaned on the railing and looked down. This ultimate humanoid weapon was suspended in the cavern, with only the upper body. The thick and rugged metal frame, connecting rods, bones and crimson shell armor were combined together, like a stripped A giant with its flesh exposed and its internal organs damaged.There are people coming and going in the cavern of the base, gray one-piece overalls and gas masks. The furnace-like hot weather in August and September in Chongqing dares to cover so tightly, thanks to the year-round environment of [-] degrees Celsius in the cavern.

People shuttled through the flickering lights and the sound of loud horns. The only two idlers seemed to be old man Ji and his business land. The two strolled up all the way, looking around.

"Go, go forward, on the first day, I will show you around again." Old man Ji said, "These will be your business scope in the future, but don't be afraid, get familiar with it, it's not complicated... that you What is the old man's attitude towards you when you come to 151?"

"It is everyone's responsibility to protect all mankind."

Shanglu answered very smoothly.

"That's good." The old man Ji sighed, "You said that we have a lot of young people here every year, but there are few professional counterparts. Like your automation institute, most of them go to Chengdu, to the rear, to go here There, as long as you hear 151, you can run faster than a rabbit."

Old man Ji said that Shanglu was the first graduate of the Institute of Automation of the Chinese Academy of Sciences who was voluntarily assigned to the base in three years.

He was also puzzled.

These days, graduates from automation institutes are all sweet and sweet. Rear bases, central institutes, government departments, and major enterprises are not robbing people?
There was actually another one running to the front line, but he, Lao Ji, caught it.

He is 58 this year, and he has lived for most of his life. He saw the bottom from the top, and the top from the bottom. He didn't see the motivation for this kid from Shanglu to come to 151. In the end, it can only be attributed to the fact that this young man's ideological consciousness is high.

——In fact, Phytophthora's ideological awareness is not so high as to say that Gao Na has always believed that human beings must be defeated, but choosing 151 really did not cause any ideological struggle.

Two months ago, when this kid graduated, he faced the assignment form. Without saying a word, he pulled the grain, oil and material allocation quotas of all units from top to bottom, and filled in the 151 Nanshan security base with the highest per capita.

The instructor was shocked, and called him to the office overnight to ask, are you tired of working?Do you know where 151 is?

Shanglu said he knew that it was in Chongqing, in Nan'an District.

The instructor asked again, do you know what Nan'an District is?That's the front line!It is to die!
Shang Lu said that he knew that if he died, he would die anyway, so it would be better to eat more before he died.

From a certain point of view, he didn't come here to save human beings, but he just felt that human beings have no future, so it's better to lie down and lay them down, and it's better to have gorgeous fireworks to watch when they are laid out.

Two months later, Shanglu was sent here as a technician of the 151 Nanshan Support Base supported by the Institute of Automation of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

The instructor called Lao Ji and said that I will hand over the students to you, Lao Jideng, and I will ask you for one less hair.

The old man Ji and his mentor are old acquaintances for decades. They were studying the neural connection and control system of giant machine drivers together at the Institute of Automation. .

"Attention, the control system test is over, repeat, the control system test is over."

A loud female voice suddenly sounded overhead, and Lao Ji and Shanglu who were standing on the work platform looked up together, and the bright yellow alarm lights spun and flashed.

"Chief engineer—!" Someone stuck his head out in the corridor above and shouted, "The self-inspection is over!"

Old man Ji turned his head and said, "Hold on tight."

Before Shanglu could react, the corridor under his feet suddenly vibrated slightly, and then it began to slowly descend, Shanglu quickly grabbed the railing.

It was only then that he realized that the work surface was movable, and these work bridges that surrounded the giant's body like scaffolding rose and fell in sequence, and were reassembled.

The old man Ji led Shanglu to trot on the covered bridge, and walked along the narrow path to the back of the giant robot's neck. People on other working surfaces also gathered together, holding folders in their hands. and a tablet computer, when they saw Lao Ji, they gathered around and explained the work in a hurry.

"Chief engineer, the pressure of the hydraulic cylinder is maintained at 86%. Do you want to adjust it again after looking at the results?"

"The Riemann probe and the gravitational detection gyroscope still need to be adjusted, and the difference is about 0.04 microseconds."

"Chief engineer! 302 core output pressure is unstable!"

"Day Mom, come one by one! Come one by one!"

Old man Ji was immediately blocked. His eyes were filled with layers of work logs, and he didn't know which problem to deal with.

Shang Lu was left hanging on the side, which gave him the opportunity to observe the back of this giant humanoid weapon. He walked around the crowd around Lao Ji and walked two steps forward in the corridor, and he could touch it with his hand. The mottled shell of the mecha, Shang Lu noticed the back of the neck of this behemoth—that is, there was an airtight hatch nearly one person high in front of him, which was screwed to death with bolts. Before Shang Lu could take a closer look, he heard There was a loud "嗤——" sound from inside the mecha.

It sounds like the sound of cylinder exhaust when a large truck brakes.

Immediately afterwards, the bolts on the hatch started to turn, and there was a sound of "click, click, click". I don't know what was moving, and Pokeland thought that there might be a big spider locked in it (I think only spiders can control four arms at the same time. ), it is crawling out frantically, its eight legs scratching the inner metal wall, and now it is about to break free and escape——

With a "click" sound, the cabin door opened, and the young woman reclined wetly in the crimson light.

She was wearing heavy equipment like a space suit, and she was holding a helmet in her hand. She was completely black except for her face, which was as white as a piece of paper.

Shanglu was stunned.

"Hey! Are you blind?" She gasped, and then shouted at the dazed Shanglu, "Give me a hand!"

(End of this chapter)