Defend Namsan Park

Chapter 46 Let's Rock Together

Old man Ji stood on the work surface and raised his head. The crane slowly crawled over the beam, making a "crack-crack" sound, which was the rhythm of the meshing of gears and chains. The white headlight above his head shone brightly like a hole. A hole was pierced in the roof of the warehouse, and the black shadow of the crane passed through the light like a cable car.

There are the most cranes in Workshop 110, ranging from the gantry cranes that span the entire cavern to the small wire rope lever blocks. Workers operate the cranes to carry parts, rattling and shaking, just like residents of Lilliputian Serving a 50-meter-tall giant.

Old man Ji still wears his iconic dirty white coat. His messy gray hair is pressed under the red hard hat, and the brim of the hat is exposed. His teeth and claws are waving in the hot wind. He is the chief engineer, the core of the 151 base, and the soul of the workshop system. , one of the people in the world who understands Juyi the most, it is a pity that there are too few people like him.Lao Ji always lamented that the biggest flaw of human beings as an intelligent creature is that knowledge cannot be copied. Everyone has to learn and grow independently, and what they look like depends on their own creation.

He showed up in the workshop on time every day, and old man Ji always said that the workshop could not do without him.

He was right.

It's true that we can't do without him.

Old man Ji, the chief engineer, is not only the chief designer, but also the chief engineer, and even the chief craftsman. He is a trinity and three generals. He has gone through the craftsmanship over and over again. Although there are more than 151 successors in the base, no one knows who will be able to take over this position. Old man Ji's status is too high and unshakable, and whoever will take over seems to be short.

Half of the red lotus hangs in the cave, only the upper body and head. The wound cut by the lighthouse angel has been repaired, and the welding sparks burst out in clusters on the left and right of the red lotus's body surface.

The unassembled red lotus is dark in color, and the gorgeous and bright crimson armor is disassembled. There are 128 mechanical arms on the maintenance pipeline of red lotus, which can disassemble the complete red lotus into five modules within two hours .

Each giant machine has a complete set of unique molds, fixtures and maintenance pipelines. The sum of these peripheral costs is an astonishing figure. The increasingly high manufacturing cost of giant machines is a headache. Red Lotus is The third-generation giant equipment, the mirage of 161 is the third-generation giant equipment, the Kui Niu of 153 is also the third-generation giant equipment, and Science City is still building a more advanced fourth-generation giant equipment-the high cost is shared equally It is a huge burden for a small society with only [-] million people.

What is even more frightening is that this burden is never-ending. If the angels are not removed, there will be no peace for human beings.

1047 came up wearing a red hard hat.

Old man Ji glanced at him, "How is Shen Jiang doing?"

"I don't know." 1047 shook his head, "The site has been taken over by the Operations Office, Mr. Ji, MEG can't handle things like Science City, can 151 really do it?"

"I don't know." The old man Ji was very straightforward. He held the railing with both hands and shook his head. "Try if you have a chance. If the current situation continues, how long do you think Shen Jiang can last?"

1047 lowered his eyes, "The medical team said the condition is very bad."

"I know your attitude, Tang Di, in your heart, the interests of all mankind are above all else." Old man Ji said, "The life of the pilot is important, but it is not as important as the task of destroying the angels. If you sacrifice a pilot, you can replace it." An angel, you do this kind of thing because you think it's worth it."

"I..." 1047 hesitated to speak.

Old man Ji glanced at him with calm eyes, "During the retreat, we made a much more difficult choice than this."

He sighed faintly.

"I don't know when a new angel will come." 1047 said.

"Look at it." Old man Ji said.

1047 raised his head and looked at Honglian's huge head.

"It costs us 100 billion to build this thing, and the resources of the entire society are concentrated on it, and all available things are used. How much did we pay for our survival?" Old man Ji said, "We did it for the spread of the earth." Do you want to engage in such a big battle? Just to avoid putting human lives on the balance again one day, in the tram problem, we don’t work as switchmen, we choose to build giant machines to pry the tram over.”

"It's very likely that their work was useless." 1047 said, "The BCI system has been in use for so many years, and the current solution is the optimal solution considering multiple reasons."

"Yes."

The yellow warning light above their heads was on, and the work surface began to move slowly amidst the dazzling revolving light. Old man Ji pressed his hat, turned and walked towards the elevator, and 1047 followed.

Old man Ji walked steadily on the moving platform, he said unhurriedly: "I have the opportunity to learn more from the office."

1047 was taken aback, pointed at himself with wide eyes and asked, "Huh? Should I learn from them?"

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Phytophthora leads a line between the electromagnetic shielding room downstairs and the operation office upstairs. The signal feature extraction is done in the shielding room, and the data analysis is done in the operation office. This is like throwing four salted fish into a hot oil pan. It was here, and the idle fish were immediately blown back to life. Have Wang Xiangbing, Li Wenxuan, Zhang Zhong and Bai Shu ever seen such a battle?Shanglu moved his work habits from Science City to the original log, allowing four colleagues to experience what is called "Science City Closed-loop Workflow".

In the words of my uncle Wang Xiangbing: A week ago, Base 151, the operation core maintenance work office opened, and my brothers and I had great ambitions. Unexpectedly, in less than three days of work, each person traveled an average of 1.5 times. Run 6 times, Buddha bless!

This desperate effort to squeeze the surplus value, if Shanglu is a capitalist, he can hang the street lamp to death.

"Hey... I said, what is this word?"

Bai Shu held the steamed buns in one hand, and a jar of chili sauce was open on the table. She gnawed on the steamed buns with the chili sauce, and the notes left by Shanglu were spread out on her knees. No one had ever learned the part that Shanglu asked her to be responsible for. Bai Shu could only sharpen his guns in front of the battle, and learn while learning. These obscure and difficult technical documents were all written by Shanglu himself, precious first-hand information, and the only flaw was that the words were a bit scribbled.

Wang Xiangbing came over and looked at it for a long time, "This is the word in capital letters."

"Two?" Bai Shu raised his head and gestured in the air with his hands, "Shouldn't the traditional Chinese character for two be the character for two? Why did he write the character for 弍?"

"This is the Erjian character." The uncle was well-informed and calm, and sat back slowly. "It's not used much. It was abolished many years ago, but some people can use it when they write shorthand."

"Shanglu is really powerful." Bai Shu nodded.

"I can use it too." Wang Xiangbing emphasized.

"You are old," said the little girl.

"Damn, the electrodes in this sister's head are really troublesome, seriously interfering with the magnetic field signal...Damn it, I don't know if you can't have metal on your body during MRI." Li Wenxuan buried his head in the three monitors with a steamed bun in his mouth In the back, ten fingers tapped on the keyboard, "What I see here is messed up, filtering is really troublesome..."

"Fourier!" Zhang Zhong sat across the table and answered him from the air.

"Fourier can't solve all problems." Li Wenxuan took a bite of steamed buns, his voice muffled.

"Bayesian!" Zhang Zhong continued.

"Bayesian is also difficult..." Li Wenxuan coughed violently before finishing his sentence, "I choked, I choked! Water...water..."

Wang Xiangbing quickly gave him a glass of water.

"Grandma is indeed a giant machine driver. The frequency of her brain activity is at least four times higher than that of ordinary people, but no one knows what is going on in her mind. Such intense mental activity..." Li Wenxuan swallowed a big mouthful of water , patted his chest hard, and took another bite of steamed buns, "What kind of exciting truth or dare are the director and the driver comrades playing down there?"

Shang Lu and Shen Jiang played more excitingly than Li Wenxuan imagined.

"preparation--"

The chest of the girl in the armchair in the room rose and fell slightly, and she adjusted her breathing.

"Start listening! Given the Kerr metric ds=(ρΔ/Σ)dt+Σsinθ/ρ(dΦ-ωdt)+(ρ/Δ)dr+ρdθ, where ρ=r+acosθ, Δ=r-2GMr +a, Σ=(r+a)-aΔsinθ, Comrade Shen Jiang, please answer my question now, find the area of ​​the event horizon outside the black hole."

"Old rules, the equation has been projected to you. You can use your brain to control the projected screen to do calculations, but you can't do it yourself. If you don't solve the problem within the time limit, you have to sing any song by Wang Feng."

Shen Jiang's body tensed all of a sudden.

Phytolaca started the stereo at the same time, playing rock music at high volume in her ears.

After so many days of training, she realized a problem——Shanglu, a bastard, as long as he enters the working state, he is a psychopath.

In Wang Feng’s ghostly and wolf howling “Let’s Swing Together—Let’s Swing Together——”, Phytolacca begins the countdown:
"Countdown two 10 minutes! You have 10 minutes left, 10! 9!"

(End of this chapter)