This "smart pinhole camera" was modified by Zhao Liangze in his spare time, and he reported to Huo Shaoheng.
Huo Shaoheng's eyes moved slightly and he looked over at him, "...are you taking it with you?"
"I brought it. I'll take it out right now and see if I can put it in the lift over the robotic arm."
Zhao Liangze ran back to his cabin, quickly took out his "little robot (smart pinhole camera)", went out to communicate with the staff on the deck who was responsible for operating the robotic arm cable, and then used a special The thin rope was hung at the lower end of the long rope and slowly lowered.
This "little robot (smart pinhole camera)" is indeed very small. It looks about the same size as a freshwater pearl about two millimeters in diameter. It is almost impossible to tell that it is a camera.
But when it arrives at its destination, it can be reassembled, and there will be three tiny rollers about one millimeter in diameter at the bottom to hold it around for shooting.
It also has a pair of wings as thin as cicada wings that can be stretched out on its back, allowing it to fly and take photos.
At this time, it is just like a drone, but smaller and more concealed. It is difficult for even professionals to detect its existence.
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As time passed by, Zhao Liangze sat in front of his computer and watched the small robot, pulled by the rope, gradually approach the upper part of the finger steel spur of the mechanical arm.
He hoped that the opening at the lower end of the steel thorn would be large enough to at least allow his little robot to get through.
The little robot, which looks like a pearl as big as a grain of rice, moves one step at a time and is about to approach the opening at the lower end of the steel thorn.
Zhao Liangze held his breath and watched the small ball sliding in the tunnel, then slowed down, as if he was struggling and could no longer move forward.
It circles along the inner curvature of the steel thorn.
A little bit, just a little bit...
Zhao Liangze couldn't help but shout to the staff on the deck outside: "... Can you expand the bottom of the steel thorn a little more? It's just a little bit short... "
The staff member listened, thought for a while, manipulated the instrument, and carefully expanded the opening at the bottom of the steel thorn by another half millimeter. With the previously polished hole, the diameter of the entire bottom of the steel thorn reached two millimeters. A little more.
That was enough for his little robot to get inside.
There was a soft click in his earphones.
The little robot successfully entered the space inside the submarine and landed on the floor.
Zhao Liangze slammed the table excitedly, "Master Huo! We're in! This little guy is in!"
Huo Shaoheng turned around quickly, strode up to him, patted his shoulder and said, "Give way."
Zhao Liangze: "..."
Damn it, you burn bridges so quickly across rivers.
However, Zhao Liangze didn't dare to say a word. Not only did he give up his seat, he also straightened the backrest of the seat for Huo Shaoheng.
Huo Shaoheng had no intention of paying attention to these trivial matters.
His attention was completely focused on the computer monitor in front of him.
Zhao Liangze's small robot (smart pinhole camera) is equipped with a Bluetooth system and can be connected to his computer through a wireless network.
In order to make the Internet unobstructed even in the deep sea, Zhao Liangze specially brought a network signal amplifier so that he no longer had to worry about not being able to access the Internet.
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Huo Shaoheng clicked "Start", then tapped on the keyboard, giving instructions to the little robot.
Stand firm.
Stand firm.
Rotate.
Open.
The camera aperture on the head of the small rice-sized robot suddenly opened, buzzing and rotating, finding the right angle, focusing quickly, and then started shooting from the corners of the submarine.
Just under Huo Shaoheng's instructions, the small robot (smart pinhole camera) that specializes in candid photography finally adjusted the light and shadow and its own shooting angle.
Three tiny rollers with a diameter of one millimeter also protruded from its abdomen and began to roll on the submarine floor.
Thank God this submarine is well sealed, otherwise as long as there is a hole, this little robot will definitely fall out of the hole, and follow the sea water to "secretly take pictures" of who knows where...
Zhao Liangze's heart was in his throat, fearing that his little robot would disappear without any reason.
During these days, his energy was occupied by this little robot, so that he could slowly cheer himself up.
His feelings have been completely buried with Bai Shuang's death.
Now he is focused on his work. While searching for Gu Xiangwen's whereabouts, he has also developed some artificial intelligence systems, such as this little robot that is about to make a contribution.
If he succeeds this time, he can apply for professional funds to upgrade.
Zhao Liangze was thinking wildly and could not see the mistake. The little robot had already begun to send back video images.
Song Jinning was also attracted and sat next to Huo Shaoheng, looking at the computer screen together.
The little robot was too small, and its field of vision was all looking up.
On the computer monitor, the first thing that appeared was a curved dome.
There are some interesting cats and dogs painted on the dome, just like a children's paradise.
There was light shining down from the dome, and the walkway was clear.
Huo Shaoheng took a closer look and found that there was a recessed LCD light hole in the dome, and the light was emitted from the light hole.
After all these years, there is still electricity in this submarine.
Huo Shaoheng adjusted the camera angle of the small robot, and soon, a corridor appeared on the display screen.
It turned out they were in the aisle of the submarine.
The little robot was gliding in the submarine. After a while, something like a mountain blocked its way, and the entire screen was filled with the dark "mountain".
What kind of obstacle is this
Huo Shaoheng spent a lot of effort and kept giving instructions to change the angle, so that the small robot could go around this "mountain" and retreat while taking pictures.
After retreating to a certain distance, Huo Shaoheng activated the cicada wings on the back of the small robot and let it fly.
Zhao Liangze wiped the sweat from his forehead and grunted in rejection: "... When flying, more batteries are used... "
It is suggested that Huo Shaoheng should not fly too much, it is better to put it down and let it roll to shoot.
Huo Shaoheng ignored him and continued to control the flying robot to take pictures of the situation inside the submarine.
Because it flew up from the ground, the angle of view was wider at this time and the shots were clearer.
It turns out that the "big mountain" the little robot encountered just now was a person, a person who fell in the aisle of the submarine.
The man was wearing an old man's casual clothes and a pair of soft-soled sneakers.
Looking at the man's face, it was obvious that he was very old. His face was wrinkled, bald, thin and shriveled, and he had a gun in his hand.
"Is this man dead? How long has he been dead? He looks like he is asleep." Zhao Liangze's attention was attracted by the appearance of this man, "Why does he have a gun in his hand? Huh? This should be It’s a .022 caliber Stinger pistol…”
"The famous stinger." Zhao Liangze clicked his tongue, "This gun is quite expensive, you can really save money.
Huo Shaoheng glanced at him and said nothing, but the sound of typing on the keyboard became louder and louder.
The little robot was flying in the submarine space. As the camera vision changed, they saw three more lying outside a door.
These people were men and women, old and young, wearing different clothes, but they all had guns in their hands. They had unique shapes and long barrels. At a glance, they knew they were the famous stingers.
The door looked very heavy, as if it was made of oak. A steel bar as thick as an adult man's arm was pinned to the door, and a huge disc combination lock hung on it.
The flying little robot photographed the door up and down for a while. Huo Shaoheng quickly found the gap in the door. Of course, it was a gap compared to the small robot. It was a gap close to the floor that was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.
He directed the little robot to land, retracted the wings on its back, stretched out three almost invisible pulleys, and slipped in through the gap at the bottom of the oak door.
Once inside, the screen suddenly went dark.
After a while, the door gradually became brighter.
It's like sensing light, or feeling magnetic field interference.
In short, the computer screen in front of Huo Shaoheng was distorted for a while, making a clicking sound, and then returned to normal.
As the lights in this room turned on, just like the lines and shapes of an ink painting on a piece of white paper, the appearance of this cabin slowly appeared in front of everyone.
It looks like a study room decorated in a luxurious and low-key manner.
There was a thick plush carpet on the floor, and a large mahogany desk was placed against the wall. Next to the desk was a large eight-panel screen that was as tall as one person.
The base of the screen is intricately carved with landscapes, birds, animals, flowers, plants and trees. It looks very ancient at first glance, like an antique cultural relic.
The eight large crimson screens arranged in a row divide the entire inner room into two. What is behind the screen cannot be seen for the time being, and only the furnishings in front of the screen can be seen.
In the open space in front of the screen, a set of 90-degree corner sofas is placed in the center of the room.
The space enclosed in the middle of the sofa is empty. There is no common coffee table placed, but the empty space is left. It can be seen that it is a round, slightly concave disc-shaped pit.
There is a branch-shaped floor lamp in the corner of the room. The streamlined branch-shaped lamp protrudes from the lamp holder in the corner, like the branches of a big tree, just covering the concave disc-shaped pit in the middle of the corner sofa.
The desk was clean and there was nothing except a black cylinder placed in the center of the desk.
The volume of this cylinder is about the same size as a normal-sized coffee cup.
Everyone's eyes moved with the gradually brightening light in the submarine cabin, and they were dazzled.
Just when all the ceiling lights in the entire cabin were on, the branch-shaped floor lamp suddenly also lit up.
Light falls from dozens of intertwined branch-shaped lamps, like a beam of light, covering the slightly sunken disk-shaped open space enclosed in the middle of the corner sofa.
The figure of a man wearing a khaki windbreaker gradually took shape in this light!
Huo Shaoheng, who had always been motionless, suddenly stood up.
Song Jinning and Zhao Liangze also widened their eyes: "Is there anyone alive here?!"
If you look closely, you will see that the figure of the man is actually vague and shadowy. After a while, it gradually formed a three-dimensional shape.
When the man's figure became clear, like a real person, the ceiling light in the cabin was extinguished again, leaving only the beam of light from the chandelier in the center of the room.
In the middle of the light beam, the man's image became more realistic.
It turns out that this is not a real person, just a holographic image.
He was tall and tall and wore a khaki windbreaker.
The eyes are not big, but very deep and dark, the hair is thick and neatly combed, the high straight nose is exactly the same as Gu Nianzhi's nose, the lower jaw is square, the corners of the lips are slightly pursed, and there is a faint smile on his face.
At first glance, he appears to be a gentle, tolerant and generous man.
His smile is very contagious. Although it is just a holographic image, when he looks at you and smiles, you can't help but smile too.
Huo Shaoheng clenched his fists.
This is the image he saw in his dream just now, Gu Nianzhi's father, Gu Xiangwen.
Zhao Liangze also saw Gu Xiangwen's photo once, and he quickly remembered it and whispered: "... Is this a holographic image of Mr. Gu?"
Huo Shaoheng nodded with difficulty, as if something was blocked in his throat and he couldn't say a word.
Song Jinning was in awe, stood up quickly, and whispered, "Is this Mr. Gu?"
At this time, Gu Xiangwen's voice came out from the computer's microphone through the small robot's sensing equipment. The sound quality was not very clear, but what he said could be heard clearly.
"Today is x, month xx, 2xxx. It should be seven years and three months from the day I died."
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This is today's first larger chapter of 3,500 words: Chapter 1392 "Countdown from the Other Side (1)".
Two updates today, reminding everyone of your monthly tickets and recommended tickets~~~
The annual meeting has just ended, so I will write the second update immediately.
Second update at 8pm.
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