Defend Namsan Park

When the alarm sounded, it was the morning shift time. Those who were on the night shift went back to sleep, and those who were on the morning shift were carrying buns and soy milk in their hands. Cadres and workers from various positions were crowded in the main cave of 151, and the long line was in the temple of 104. In the diversion, Phytophthora is dozing off in the cable car. He reviewed Guangxiang and Riemannian geometry the night before, and wanted to take a nap in the cable car in the middle of the night. Suddenly, a low whimpering wind conch siren whistled from the end of the tunnel. Coming, the compressed sound echoed layer by layer in the long and narrow tunnel, like a low growl coming from the throat of a giant beast, and everyone was stunned.

A few seconds later, all kinds of mobile phone notifications sounded in the entire tunnel. Everyone lowered their heads and took out their mobile phones from their pockets. There was only the same text message on the large and small square screens:
"Warning: first degree contact."

Before everyone came back to their senses, the second text message had already arrived:
"Warning: Second Degree Contact."

The information is refreshed again after half a second:
"WARNING: THIRD-LEVEL EXPOSURE."

Three text messages in two seconds, the entire 151 was stunned, thousands of brains were briefly blanked for three seconds, and most of the cadres and workers in non-combat positions spent a few more seconds thinking about what the third level of contact means, 104 Temple There was silence for about half a second, and then the crowd exploded, and everyone instantly switched from the lazily dozing state of just getting up to the athletes of the [-]-meter sprint, from the headquarters, the political department, the logistics department, and the equipment department. People working in the workplace, those working in the workshop system, those directly affiliated to the team, those in service, and those in charge of firefighting, all stumbled towards their positions amidst the chaos.

"Fuck--! Fuck it, don't squeeze it!"

"Old Zhang! Old Zhang!"

"Confidential ones go this way! Confidential ones go this way—! Get out of the way!"

Shanglu was dizzy. He looked down and saw hard hats of various colors crowded together, and the crimson alarm lights were spinning, noisy and chaotic.There was also commotion inside the cable car, the cell phone was ringing one after another, everyone was yelling at their cell phones, but the cable car hadn’t arrived yet, and the people in the car were locked up in mid-air and couldn’t get off, a man was anxious, He opened the window of the car and wanted to jump from the height of four or five floors, but was dragged back by other people desperately.

Soon the first call came in, and Shang Lu looked at the caller ID, and it was the landline number of the Operations Office.

The caller was Uncle Wang, and Wang Xiangbing's voice was thick and anxious:
"Director! Director! Where are you, Director?"

"I'm on the cable car of 104." Shanglu said with his hand on the microphone of his mobile phone.

"Level [-] contact warning! Director, the operation office must evacuate, you go to evacuate quickly! Go to evacuate quickly!" Wang Xiangbing yelled, "Don't come to the workshop! Don't come to the workshop..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Shu snatched the microphone.

"director?"

"It's me." Shang Lu said.

The little girl suppressed her voice, tried her best to keep calm, spoke fast, trembling slightly:
"Director, listen carefully. With the sudden third-level contact, 151 must be finished. I don't know how many people will die. It's not safe to take refuge anywhere."

Shanglu held the phone and remained silent.

"But there is a place that is the safest, you know...Guren has just finished preparations for today's routine training, and she is here too, go quickly."

After Bai Shu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The call from the Operations Office ended, and then the second call came in, it was Chen Yu's number.

"Fuck, I finally got through to you, little boss, where the hell are you?" Chen Yu was out of breath, "Level [-] contact alert!"

"I know."

"You fucking calm down." Chen Yu sneered, the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry, "The nuclear bomb is about to explode right in front of your eyes, so death will not be painful, right? Evacuate quickly! Evacuate! Evacuate! Leave the underground base! Otherwise, if the base collapses, everyone will be buried alive, remember what it says in your manual?"

"Remember." Shang Lu said.

"Run as soon as you remember." Chen Yu said, "Don't worry about anything, turn off your phone, and don't do anything anyone tells you to do!"

Chen Yu hung up the phone, and the cable car car arrived at the station at this time. When the door opened, the passengers rushed out, and Shang Lu fell behind.

Coming down from the platform, Shanglu was stumbled by the oncoming crowd. The workers and cadres in the 104 Temple were running in one direction, which was the direction to escape from the tunnel. Most people went to Asylum.Sudden third-level contact is equivalent to an angel suddenly descending on the top of the head without warning, countermeasures, and plan. Faced with this situation, staying in the base is death, except for a few warriors and giant machine drivers who are destined to coexist with the base. As a member of the staff, other people's workbooks are all about running.

Shanglu went upstream, managed to get into the flow of refugees, and squeezed in the direction of workshop 110.

Someone recognized Phytolaca and grabbed him by the sleeve:
"Shanggong! Shanggong! Level [-] contact alert!"

It was a young staff officer of the Confidential Section who had met Shanglu several times. He yelled at Shanglu amidst the noisy crowd and sirens.

"Level [-] contact alert! Evacuate! Evacuate! Don't go to the workshop!"

He thought that Shanglu was confused and went to work even in the face of disaster, so he grabbed Shanglu's arm and tried to pull him away.

Shang Lu shook his head at him, freed his arm, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

"Hey—Shanggong! Shang..."

The sharp sirens quickly drowned out the opponent's shouts.

The third call came in, and Shang Lu answered while running towards the direction of workshop 110. The further he ran, the fewer people there were, and the people in the workshop should have almost evacuated.

It was old man Ji who called, Mr. Ji coughed and said:
"Baby, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm evacuating." Phytolaca crossed the long bridge over the artificial dark river, and the towering and sturdy steel gate of Cave 110 was right in front of us. Suddenly, there was a dull bang from nowhere, and the whole earth was shaken. , Shang Lu almost fell to the ground, the sound was like hundreds of thousands of tons of Hexokine explosives used for blasting detonated inside the mountain, fine sand and gravel fell from the top of his head, Shang Lu looked around nervously, he I don't know what happened, but I can hear someone screaming in the background of old man Ji on the phone.

"That's good."

Old man Ji hung up the phone and coughed violently in the thick smoke.

He is now at the other end of the 151 main cave of Base 104, just at the two ends of Shang Lu. Base 151 looks like a huge H-shape when viewed from a high altitude. The vertical line on the left is the 104 main cave. The northernmost end of the 104 main cave is the 110th cave, which is the No. 101 giant machinery workshop. The southernmost end is the [-] reactor hall, where the nuclear reactor is squatting. The containment shell——A minute and a half ago, old man Ji received a report of a nuclear reactor failure.

The core energy source of the 151 support base is a 500MW pressurized water reactor with a traditional structure, but fortunately the technology is mature. It is the core of the normal operation of the entire support base. There are a total of 480 fuel rods in the core, generating 1000 million kWh a day. Cooled with water from the Jialing River.The main body of the reactor is placed in the 101 reactor hall. This is a huge cavity in the mountain, with a length and width of more than 30 meters. There are twelve floors from the bottom to the top. In fact, the core fuel rods of the reactor are only one meter high, but It is wrapped in layers of shielding layers and containment shells. The entire cement containment shell is finally a huge cylinder surrounded by several adults with a height of three or four stories.

The main working plane of the 101 reactor hall is on the fourth floor. There is a deep pit more than ten meters deep in the center of the floor. The containment vessel of the reactor is placed in this deep pit.

Theoretically speaking, the 151 nuclear reactor is the safest reactor in the world. Not only does it have the shielding layer and containment that other reactors have, but it also has an indestructible natural barrier. The tens of meters thick rocky mountain in Nanshan is not afraid of nuclear weapons. But it's a pity that what it faces is not an aerial bomb, but an angel.

Old Man Ji is currently one of the few people in the base who knows the existence of the Sword Angel, but he doesn't know what kind of shape the Sword Angel is. The meeting held yesterday said that the existence of a new angel was confirmed, and today he said that a detection operation will be launched— - As a result, the detection results did not come out, and the third-level contact alarm sounded first.

At the same time as the three-level alarm sounded, the nuclear leak alarm also sounded.

"Mr. Ji! Mr. Ji! New report, there is a mountain collapse, and the entire control system is gone..." The maintenance engineer of the 101 reactor hall jumped out wearing a gas mask, "The RCS is red, there are problems with the primary and secondary circuits, The reactor has shut down!"

"Are there any casualties?"

"Currently there are seventeen dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another muffled sound from somewhere, and mud and sand fell from the top of his head.

"Leakage found in the heat pipe section! Leakage found in the heat pipe section—!" Someone shouted hysterically.

"The containment refueling tank is damaged! Repeat! The CMT is damaged!"

"The main pump is shut down—!"

This throat is roaring.

The nuclear engineers in the 101 reactor hall are the ones who don't care about the three-level contact alert. In their eyes, the reactor is bigger than the sky. If the nuclear reactor explodes before there is time to evacuate, they have to stay and fix the reactor first.

People in white three-proof suits were running in the tunnel. There were engineers, firefighters, and health workers. They carried the wounded on stretchers. Those people were unconscious with blood on their heads. Black body bags were brought out one after another. It is said that the four-story floor was smashed through the mountain collapse, and the entire nuclear reactor control room was neatly flattened. It was impossible for the six people in the control room to find the complete body.

"RCS system failed! Cooling system unresponsive!"

"PRHR system failed! Passive heat removal system unresponsive! Computer offline!"

"The PSIS system failed! The safety injection system is stuck! It's stuck!"

"Zirconium water reaction detected! The concentration of hydrogen in the containment vessel is rising! Damn, it's about to explode!"

Old man Ji stared at the temperature of the reactor core on the flat plate rising sharply, and it would soon burn through the shielding layer and containment vessel. Once the reactor melted down and the nuclear fuel was out of human control and exposed to the outside environment, then the entire 151 base would be over. ,
He coughed violently again, and the tunnel was filled with faint white smoke, which smelled obviously pungent, and it was unknown what was causing it to burn.

"Containment pressure limit?"

"A little over two megapascals."

The old man Ji glanced at the pressure in the reactor containment vessel which was close to 2 MPa, and stretched out his hand:
"Find me a megaphone."

With the horn in hand, old man Ji took a deep breath, climbed to a high place, faced the busy crowd in the tunnel, and shouted:
"Everyone has—!"

Whether it was the engineers and firefighters in the 101 reactor hall, or the hygienists who were busy bandaging people for first aid, they all stopped their work and turned to look at old man Ji.

"Comrades, the reactor is dying. As I speak to you, the radionuclides are migrating. They will soon burn through the shielding and containment. Once the containment is burned through, the whole of 151 is gone. "Old man Ji said, "But we still have the last chance to save it and lower the temperature of the entire reactor core. Even if the control system is completely destroyed by angels, we still have labor!"

"I need a group of people to come down to the bottom of the pot with me and manually open the pressure relief valve." Old man Ji looked around, "Don't look around blindly, everyone has to go!"

Everyone was surprised and anxious.

"All of them! Stand at attention!" Old man Ji glared and shouted, "Unmarried and childless under the age of 40, come out!"

Young people come out.

"You take the wounded and evacuate quickly." Old man Ji said, "The rest follow me, no matter what you do, party members and cadres are the first group, and others are the second group!"

The rest of the people present put on three-proof suits and took iodine tablets. Old man Ji spoke the strong Chongqing dialect and explained the mission objectives to them in as simple a language as possible:
"Listen well, go in through the small door at the bottom, and come out through the small door opposite, you must move quickly! Don't talk, don't look around, don't waste time, line up one by one, one person for half a minute, go in and twist first. The red pressure relief valve, no matter whether it can be twisted or not, it will stop for ten seconds at most, remember, hold it for a second, and stop for ten seconds at most! It must be withdrawn after ten seconds! Do you understand?"

Old man Ji had already changed his clothes. He was wearing a bulky three-proof suit, a gas mask in one hand, and a loudspeaker in the other to shout to the crowd.

"The bottom of the pot is the area with the strongest radiation. It is very dangerous. This suit on you can only protect you for half a minute. Don't joke about your life!"

Old man Ji lowered his tone, and continued:
"Only when the pressure in the containment vessel is relieved, can the water injection tank inject boron water for cooling. Comrades, when the reactor is finished, 151 will follow. When 151 is finished, all human beings will be finished. Tell you the truth , now the containment of the reactor is full of hydrogen gas, it may explode when the seeds are scattered, if you go in and hit the explosion, it will be bad luck, but you still have to go... Concentrate! Pay attention to the time! Line up! Everyone All of them! Shout out to me for ten seconds!"

The crowd yelled sparsely for ten seconds.

"Didn't even eat? How can you save 151 like this? How can you save all mankind?" Old man Ji yelled angrily, "Do it again! Ten seconds!"

The sound in the tunnel is like thunder:
"Ten seconds!"

Old man Ji nodded, threw the horn away, put on the gas mask, zipped up the three-proof suit, turned around and was the first to get into the bottom of the reactor hall.

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Phantasia rushed to the workshop panting, and took the elevator to the working surface. At this time, almost all the people in the 110 workshop had evacuated, and he was the only one running wildly.As expected, Red Lotus has done all the preparatory work. It has no combat mission today, it is just a routine training, but it happened to catch up with the third-level contact alert. This is what Bai Shu means-it is better to go to Red Lotus to seek refuge, there is no place Safer than Red Lotus's cockpit.

Shen Jiang was already fully armed, and was standing on the corridor bridge to enter the cabin. He turned around and saw a young man wearing a white hard hat appearing on the work surface. He was not surprised, as if he knew in advance that he was coming.

She threw the oxygen mask to Shanglu, "In order to wait for you, VIP, the flight has been delayed for 3 minutes."

Shanglu took off his coat, put on his mask, and followed Shen Jiang into the cockpit of Juji. This was his second time sitting in Honglian, and he was already familiar with the road.

"Sword Angel?" Shanglu asked.

"I can't tell." Shen Jiang nodded, "The joint reference center and the base command didn't have time to give me more information. I don't know the damage to the base at the moment. I have been staying in the workshop this morning doing Honglian's routine. Preparations for training and I was just getting dressed when the level [-] contact alert went off."

The spherical cockpit gradually sank into the interior of the giant machine, and the surroundings faintly lit up, injected with IRGF.

"Where are we going now?" Shang Lu asked.

"Run away." Shen Jiang said.

"Run away?" Shanglu was a little surprised.

"What else do you want to do if you don't run away?" Shen Jiang glanced at him, "Are you going to deal with angels with bare hands? The current Honglian doesn't even have weapons, and there is a sudden three-level contact warning without orders from superiors. The only thing to do is to protect yourself and get out of the danger zone as quickly as possible, this is my plan."

The IRGF gradually filled the cockpit, and both of them slowly floated up. The ethereal and vast female voice echoed in the workshop, and the giant red lotus was breaking away from the umbilical cord system.

"According to the regulations, we have to run as fast as possible. If 151 is really breached, then our Honglian is the last hope, and there is still a chance to make a comeback. If we keep the green hills, we will not be afraid of running out of firewood and losing our land. People and land are all lost, and those who are saved are lost, and all people and land are saved." Shen Jiang's reasoning is the same, "Keep the vitality and fight back!"

"If the human world is finished, leader, what's the point of fighting back?"

"Then at least I can avenge all human beings, right? Pulling the two angels back before death is considered a return." Shen Jiang looked ahead, and Honglian moved to the gate of the cave, "Of course, if the human world is really over , It’s meaningless to seek revenge from an angel, I don’t want to do such a stupid thing, it’s better to drive a red lotus to the South Pole than to find an angel to die.”

"Can it drive to the South Pole?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Shen Jiang said, "It is 10569.2 kilometers away from the Antarctic continent, and most of the distance in the middle is the ocean, which requires swimming. Assuming that Honglian runs at an average speed of [-] kilometers per hour and runs [-] kilometers a day, it only takes [-] kilometers to reach the South Pole. Eighteen days."

Shang Lu was stunned for a moment, this man actually calculated the numbers seriously.

She really thought about going to Antarctica with a huge machine.

"But who knows what's going on outside? Where is safe and where is danger? Which angel descended? I don't know anything. Now the joint reference center can't be contacted. The headquarters is confused. Everyone is trying to figure out what happened. Shen Jiang frowned, "If Angel No. 093 is really moving at a speed exceeding Mach 23 as they say, then it should have passed through the Sichuan Basin at this moment."

"Then 151 is safe." Shanglu said.

"not necessarily."

Shen Jiang shook his head.

Hong Lian left the cave, and the cockpit of the giant machine had an excellent view. Shanglu turned his head and looked back, his face changed suddenly, and he saw thick smoke billowing from the other side of the mountain.

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