Defend Namsan Park

"Da Yi is the latest generation of giant machine in the human world. We call it the fourth generation machine. It is rebuilt on the basis of the third generation machine Honglian... Hey, please be careful not to step within the yellow line! Pay attention to safety ——”

Bai Shu led young people in twos and threes across the covered bridge. It was another new year's job allocation. The people present were all interns who were sent to familiarize themselves with the work two months in advance. Everyone was wearing a red safety helmet and was also there. They stopped in front of the huge creation that looked like a god and looked up in excitement and wonder. It was the first time for these new recruits to see the real thing.

The iron-gray giant stands under the dome, condescending, like a god. This is the first fourth-generation machine in human society. Although it is technically the most advanced, it is actually pieced together from the remaining parts of Honglian and Kui Niu. Compared with other giant weapons, its biggest feature is that it seems to be incomplete by nature. As its name "Dayi" refers to, at this moment, people can only see its body and cannot see it yet. It shoots down the golden crow's divine bow.

"Danger Close Warning, everyone, pay attention. Doors marked with the word 'Alert' in red will be closed in case of an alarm. Doors marked with the word 'Closed' are usually closed. Do not open them without permission unless there are special circumstances. That's right. It is the tradition of the navy. The team that develops giant weapons is mainly from the navy, so it has been passed down."

The white tree eyebrows are dancing.

As usual, the workshop system will send out the most beautiful and most lovable girls to take on the job of welcoming new students. This is the strategy set by Mr. Ji. In his words, in the cruel battlefield for talent, our workshop system has beautiful girls on its left and right hand. Super giant weapons, both are trump cards, both are men's romance, both hands must be grasped, both hands must be hard, young talents all over the world, I want 99——

Other departments secretly cursed them as despicable, but they could not find anyone who could compete head-on with Bai Shu, so they had no choice but to post the accident casualty rate of the workshop system and make it public.

"Everyone, look over there!"

Bai Shu suddenly leaned on the fence and pointed far away.

Everyone came closer and followed the direction of her finger and looked down at the other end of the cave. From a distance, they saw a small white safety helmet running through the crowd and running wildly in the 110 workshop.

"Did you see that white hat? That's Dayi's great-grandfather."

The young people were shocked by such a high seniority, and collectively applauded and paid tribute to the venerable grandfather.

Grandpa ran like a vicious dog pouncing on its food. He ran straight across the 110 workshop, got into the tunnel on the opposite side, jumped up to the platform, stepped onto the cable car that was about to start, and sat down before letting out a sigh of relief. , took out his cell phone and started calling again.Phytolacca was really anxious and in a hurry. As soon as he returned to the base, he rushed to the 112th cave. He didn't even have time to go to the headquarters to cancel the fake - his grandma's. This was the third accident this year. Wang Xiangbing said on the phone that the unlucky guy was working. I was distracted and was sucked into the compressor without paying attention to the safe distance. The largest body remains that could be found were only as big as a thumbnail. The broken compressor blades flew out and penetrated the high-pressure hot water pipe. The whole day in the workshop They are all in a state of turmoil.

Now the boss of the 151 base workshop system is Tang Di. He was promoted from the director of the Planning and Work Planning Office to the deputy chief engineer, and basically took over the maintenance and management of the giant machinery.Old Man Ji kept his job at Phytolacca under heavy pressure, but the latter was inevitably marginalized. No one would allow a person who could become ill at any time to manage a vital giant weapon. The superiors were originally planning to send Phytolacca away. He went to the Equipment Department and the Technical Section to accompany the sales manager to develop his coal-fired turbojet engine, but Old Man Ji kept Phytolacca behind. He said that he was not in good health and had no energy. You can help me take care of the 112 workshop.

Phytolacca was stunned when he first set foot in Cave 112. He had been in Cave 151 for two years and had never known that there was such a super divine object buried deep under the Nanshan Mountains.

All-vacuum tube computing core steam power technology verification machine, giant machine mocking the wind.

So damn cool.

Except for Mr. Ji and Phytolacca, no one in the world took this thing seriously. When Mr. Ji was here, he had to be given three points of favor by everyone because of his status and qualifications. But if the supervisor was replaced by Phytococcus lactis, then what would happen? No one paid attention to this outrageous project anymore. In order to integrate resources, Phytolacca asked everywhere, but unfortunately received very little.

Wang Xiangbing was directing workers to rescue and provide disaster relief when Shanglu came in. A high-pressure hot water pipe more than 30 meters high burst, and boiling water splashed down like a triple spring. Half of the cave was filled with white steam, and there was silent misfortune. The doctors and nurses received a call and drove a stretcher truck over for rescue. When they arrived at the scene, the workers gave each of them a small shovel and motioned for everyone to come together to search for the deceased.

The doctor asked where the deceased was?
Workers said it was on the floor, on the walls, on the pipes, everywhere.

When Wang Xiangbing saw Phytolacca, he handed the tablet into his hand and wiped his sweat:
"It was sucked into the compressor. It has six layers of blades and 1 revolutions. It can avoid cremation. The blades broke and pierced the pressurized water pipe. There were 13 yuan of fragments. The largest one was 21 centimeters. There were two burns."

"Is the situation stable?"

"The conditions of both the dead and alive are still stable."

Shang Lu glanced at him, took out a piece of chocolate from his handbag and handed it to Wang Xiangbing. "eat something."

"You haven't finished eating this chocolate yet?" Wang Xiangbing opened the package and took a bite. It still tasted the same. It was smoother than pooping after taking a bite. "I've been eating this for several years."

"She probably gave me her quota for the rest of her life." Phytolacca looked down at the tablet, then raised his head and looked around, squinting his eyes under the dazzling headlights, "It's really fucked, it's so annoying to do it like this. .”

Phytolacca cursed.

"This is the third major safety incident this year." Wang Xiangbing said, "The morning meeting will be held in two days and the entire army will be briefed."

"Why didn't something happen in the 110 workshop?" Shanglu stuffed the tablet back into Wang Xiangbing's arms and waved his fist irritably, "Why is it always our workshop? Those who jump from the building! Hang themselves! Those who shoot themselves, can they go next door? Do these tricks! Go and die in front of that bastard from 1047! I’m going to write another damn report when I get back! This is the third time this year! I’m going to write that damn long accident investigation report again!”

He kicked the steel plate on the ground hard and hit his toe, grimacing in pain.

Wang Xiangbing looked at him blankly.

It turns out that this guy was upset just because he had to write a report.

He didn't care at all about people dying.

"Oh, by the way, Wei Mao came to see you again this afternoon. I said you were on a business trip and won't be back until later."

"Why does he always come to me?" Shang Lu frowned, "A dignified giant weapon pilot with a master-level salary, and every now and then he comes to me, a war criminal assigned to Ning Guta? The training arranged for him by 1047 is not intense enough. What?"

"Probably because 1047 puts too much pressure on him, and he needs to talk to you. Mental illness is always willing to stay with mental illness." Wang Xiangbing shrugged, "That is a world that normal people cannot enter."

Shangluca turned around and pointed at himself:

"Do I look retarded?"

"Weimao is not mentally retarded." Wang Xiangbing smiled, "He is a genius."

Saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived, Shanglue's cell phone rang.

Shanglu rolled his eyes and pressed the answer button:
"I I I I I I I..."

"Straighten your tongue before you speak." Phytolacca was getting angry.

"You you you you you you..."

Phytolacca sighed secretly in his heart, mankind was definitely doomed.