Wander!blue star

Chapter 66 The final countdown

On the vast Sahara Desert, the invisible gravitational force grabs the yellow sand floating between the sky and the earth, and slowly draws an arc on the ground.

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Chen Fan was puzzled by Liu Peiqiang's confusing behavior.

What are you doing?

Silly boy!
That's for Ava to water the trees for you, not for you to drink!

You kid wants to enjoy the experience alone, right?

Chen Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

If Liu Peiqiang poured the blue liquid on the roots of the tree, then any avatar could communicate with him. If Liu Peiqiang drank it himself, then only Liu Peiqiang could communicate with him.

The blue liquid in the bottle gradually bottomed out.

Chen Fan did not stop him in the end.

On the one hand, he wants to maintain his mystique until he formally connects with humans.

On the other hand, temporarily allowing Liu Peiqiang to monopolize the channel of communication with him is also beneficial to him. He can take this opportunity to train Liu Peiqiang to be his spokesperson among humans.

When you have a spokesperson, many things become easier.

Starting today, Liu Peiqiang's position in the coalition government will drastically increase.

It can be regarded as stupid people have stupid blessings.

"Uh!"

Liu Peiqiang suddenly showed a distressed expression.

The composition of the blue liquid is complex.

It contains a part of pure consciousness, which can significantly increase the intensity of the consciousness of a living body, but this external improvement will bring great pain to the living body.

Liu Peiqiang threw away the glass bottle, crouched down holding his head, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"doctor!"

The exoskeleton soldiers surrounded him. They roughly checked Liu Peiqiang's condition, and then carried Liu Peiqiang away from the botanical garden.

Liu Peiqiang had already passed out from the pain.

Before he woke up, no one could communicate with Chen Fan.

Disasters will continue.

The blazing blue-white beam of light gradually extinguished.

"Come on!"

The three soldiers helped each other into the carrier, their faces covered with dust and oil, obviously experiencing a lot of suffering in the process of shutting down the engine.

"What about the others? Where's your captain?"

Han Ziang asked.

"They're not coming back!"

The soldier replied with a sob.

Han Ziang was stunned. He looked up at the speaking soldier through the rearview mirror, and found two clear tear stains on the soldier's face.

He sighed, thinking that the child is called Han Xun, right?

He still remembered the young man with the same surname whose eyes were full of perseverance and fearlessness. He never thought that the first parting with him would be a farewell.

He stepped on the accelerator silently.

The dead are gone, and those who survive have to forge ahead.

time flies.

When the last steering engines were shut down, all eyes were on the sea.

At this time, there is only one hour left before the antimatter explosion.

Two billion or more lives depend on the lives of those who carry out salvage missions.

Can antimatter be fished out?

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There was a huge sound on the sea, almost as loud as the waves.

The sound came from a transport plane.

It is descending altitude, ready to throw a deep-sea probe that it is hanging into the water, and make a last-ditch effort for human beings.

There was a pessimistic voice in the live broadcast room.

Obviously, a deep-sea probe has little chance of winning in the face of digital beings that are constantly tricking.

But that's all the coalition government can come up with.

The Coalition has devoted the vast majority of its resources to the first salvage teams and their replacements.

It failed miserably.

In the final time, the headquarters searched the whole world as much as possible, and only collected four usable deep-sea probes, one of which was an exhibit that had been exposed to the wind and sun for more than half a year.

Each probe is responsible for salvaging one antimatter.

The extra ship stood by.

Truth be told, the Coalition is not sure it can get the job done.

The digital beings are too powerful, but they did their best no matter what, and they will stay with ordinary people, never escaping from Earth until the last moment.

A dark cloud hangs over the sea, and the mood of the person in charge of carrying out the task is as gloomy as this cloud.

Although they are all elites selected from the best in various countries, they understand that they are not as good as those predecessors who have failed.

The chances of them completing the task are slim.

But the safety of billions of people all over the world depends on them. Once they fail, the sacrifices and rescue results on land will be equivalent to nothing.

They have to succeed.

This heavy responsibility weighed them down.

"Ready!"

"Start casting!"

The deep-sea probe slowly entered the water, and the steel plate bearing the weight of the probe quietly fell off and fell towards the deep seabed.

As soon as the probe entered the water, the people in the probe realized how harsh the sea was at this time.

They swayed violently with the waves, like a medlar floating on boiling water, bouncing up and down uninterruptedly, sometimes emerging from the water and sometimes being submerged in the sea.

The task has not yet started, and I have tasted the power of disowning the horse first.

"Dive!"

Everyone understood that the sea was too dangerous, and they had to enter deeper waters immediately.

The captain of the salvage team is Wang Zhong.

He felt the sluggish atmosphere in the detector, and encouraged him: "Don't be discouraged, our detector is very flexible underwater, as long as it reaches the predetermined position, it will definitely be able to stop antimatter!"

Morale picked up a little.

What Wang Zhong said was the truth.

Although it is unclear what the digital life uses to transport antimatter, the deep sea detector is specially used for underwater activities, and no matter how good the equipment of the digital life is, it is impossible to compare with this.

This is the only chance for human beings.

Antimatter explosion countdown: 1 hour.

"Doctor! He's awake!"

"Comrade! Can you hear me?"

"Can you see my hand?"

Liu Peiqiang slowly opened his eyes.

He was a little confused.

His memory is still stuck at the time of "ton ton ton", full of ignorance of the situation in front of him.

He turned and glanced out the window.

When he was in the botanical garden, the sky tended to be dark, but now it is bright.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

What time is it now?
How am I in the hospital?
Has the human crisis passed?
He pushed away the doctor's hand with doubts, sat up and asked, "I'm fine, what happened?"

As soon as he got up, he felt a strange sense of incongruity.

The body is a little sluggish.

In other words, his thinking was running too fast, and his body couldn't keep up with the speed of thinking.

The soul has sat up, the body is still lying on the bed.

The question he just asked should have been raised after he sat down firmly, but before he could sit up completely, the words came out of his mouth.

"Major Liu Peiqiang!" said the official of the coalition government, "You suddenly fell into a coma when you were preparing to communicate with the consciousness of the earth. It has been a day now!"

Liu Peiqiang turned pale with shock.

He jumped off the bed in a jerk, and asked anxiously, "Has the crisis been resolved? Where is my Avatar?"

"I request to continue the mission!"

(End of this chapter)