The main star of Mingtan, the monitoring department of the aviation bureau, on a certain screen, among the lines of continuously ascending characters, a long string of garbled characters suddenly appeared.
But soon, the long piece of garbled characters was topped up by the strings that continued to appear later.
The technician who was in charge of monitoring this screen, as well as several nearby screens, took two sips of tea from a teacup, then turned to the left and had a few words with the technician next to him.
Just delaying for a few seconds, I completely missed the opportunity to see that garbled code.
The technician in charge of monitoring missed it, but Deputy Director Sun, who was standing behind two rows of workstations, could see clearly.
Although Sun Liqin couldn't understand the meaning of those garbled characters, but...
I am afraid it is now.
Two rows behind the garbled screen, a technician worked for a long time and finally got the information Deputy Director Sun wanted to see. When he looked up, the person who was standing behind him just now disappeared.
The technician straightened his head in a daze, and looked around like a confused meerkat, but in the huge office area of the Monitoring Department, he could no longer find Deputy Director Sun.
So... Should I keep working now? Or send the information to Deputy Bureau Sun? The technician scratched his head, somewhat troubled.
What kind of trouble is it just a document trouble
The real trouble is that you can't talk to others, you can only bear it yourself, even if you can't bear it, you can only suffer it.
Deputy Director Sun walked down the aisle with a pale face, the shirt under his formal clothes was so soaked that water could be wrung out, and he walked towards his office like a ghost who had lost his mind.
And in the monitoring department, the technician who was thinking about whether to send documents to Deputy Bureau Sun soon didn't need to continue thinking about it.
Because, within a minute or two, a certain screen in the front row suddenly turned red, and a beeping alarm sounded.
The monitoring department, which was originally quite quiet, suddenly exploded like water into boiling oil.
As the name suggests, the monitoring department is to monitor the safety situation of the affiliated stars of the Mingtan galaxy from top to bottom, from space to underground. With the current development of science and technology, if a planet is geologically unstable, it is basically possible to predict changes in the crust several months in advance. And this kind of change will appear on the monitoring screen as a series of data with three levels of yellow, orange and red according to the serious situation. These data strings will not be pushed down with the appearance of new lines of code. Before processing, they will always float on the top of the screen.
Because of the advanced prediction technology, even if the strings appear when the technicians get off work at night, it is still too late to deal with them the next morning. After all, it was a warning several months in advance.
But what's going on now...
Even the old technician who had worked in the monitoring department for more than ten years ago was flustered when he heard the never-before-seen sound of beeps and the red screen.
Such an accident, the monitoring department exploded into a ball, looking for the reason around the screen, making phone calls, and going out to find the leader.
And just two minutes ago, a few floors below the monitoring department, Zhao Youxiang answered Yao Yuxi's call in the office.
Because of Deputy Director Sun, Zhao Youxiang couldn't call out the familiar technician to ask again.
But, in Zhao Youxiang's view, Yao Yuxi is really... too imaginative.
With such a big group, are there so few things? How come there is still time to take care of places that cannot be reached. And it's still the kind of cranky thinking that can't stop.
As an old employee who has been in the space agency for almost half his life, Zhao Youxiang is still very confident in the scientific and technological equipment and testing capabilities of Mingtan Star, especially when he only gave Yao Yuxi a copy of the information a month ago. Even if something changes in this month, Wilderness Star is going to be unlucky, and that will only happen in a few months... After making the last phone call, it's only been a while, Yao Yuxi can be regarded as a serial chaser what…
Zhao Youxiang had a bias in his heart, and this time he didn't want Yao Yuxi anything, and he looked down on Yao Yuxi's inexplicable nervousness.
But, looking at the villa and the possible partners in the future, Zhao Youxiang's attitude is still very good, and his words of consolation are one after another, but he didn't mention it because Deputy Director Sun didn't have time to find a technician to ask again. up.
"It's okay, I asked, it's really okay. President Yao, don't worry, don't listen to other gossip. If there is a problem, our space agency predicted it a few months ago, and it will really be fine..." Zhao Youxiang was grinning, and he was sure to play the same set of tickets, and the words of comfort that he didn't care about were getting smoother and smoother.
Originally, Zhao Youxiang could talk back and forth as many times as he wanted to talk about this kind of car wheel.
But this time, it was interrupted by Yao Yuxi not long after the beginning.
To be precise, it was interrupted by Yao Yuxi's uncontrollable exclamation.
In Yao Yuxi's position, being able to make that uncontrollable sound is definitely not a trivial matter like pouring a glass.
"Boss Yao? Boss Yao, are you okay?" The smile on Zhao Youxiang's face faded away, but he was a little genuinely nervous.
What responded to him was the slight sound of teeth chattering and grinding. Just listening to it like this, Zhao Youxiang could imagine Yao Yuxi's face pale and trembling to the point of fainting.
Not to mention the villa, Zhao Youxiang felt from the bottom of his heart that Yao Yuxi was quite a powerful person, apart from the fact that he paid special attention to Wilderness Star, which was a bit strange. He took over such a large conglomerate at a young age, but within two years, the seat is secure, and he has real skills at first glance. Zhao Youxiang still has a good impression of Yao Yuxi, the kind of pure admiration.
Now Yao Yuxi's place is abnormal again and again. Although the police questioned them, the content of their phone calls is a troublesome matter, but if Yao Yuxi is really in trouble, it will be even more troublesome if Zhao Youxiang doesn't hear it.
In a dilemma, Zhao Youxiang called up the one-button alarm on the Xingwang client, but before pressing it, he asked again cautiously: "Boss Yao, are you okay? Do you want me to call the police for you?"
The sound of tapping teeth didn't stop. Just when Zhao Youxiang was about to press the button to call the police, Yao Yuxi's chilling voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth came from the other end of the star network: "Yao Xing violent!"
The three simple words are the sound of gritted teeth, and the sound of hatred.
Before Zhao Youxiang had time to distinguish more emotions, he was startled by those three words and his head buzzed.
But soon, he shook his head subconsciously, no, it is absolutely impossible to be a starburst, and he must have been misled by Yao Yuxi's nervousness during this time to believe her words.
But before Zhao Youxiang could open his mouth to ask, Yao Yuxi's phone had already been hung up.
And almost at the same time, Zhao Youxiang heard the sound of loudspeakers in the corridor, and the sound of many people walking around.
Zhao Youxiang wanted to stand up subconsciously, but he just stood up for a while, but he couldn't stand up.
There was a knock on the office door, and for the first time, Zhao Youxiang didn't say to come in, and the door was pushed open a small crack.
"Director Zhao, there is a meeting on the tenth floor, right now." From the crack in the door was a very steady clerk that Zhao Youxiang trusted and relied heavily on, but now his face was full of panic.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Youxiang asked, but his voice was a bit unlike his own.
"It didn't say in the broadcast, it only said that the first and second leaders of all departments should rush to the tenth floor for a meeting. But... I heard from other people that it seems to be near Wilderness Star, and the obsidian star is violent..." The clerk turned his head unconsciously after talking Stretched into the crack of the door, the voice was also suppressed very low.
But no matter how low the pressure was, Zhao Youxiang could hear those three words clearly.
Coolness, passing by.
"Obsidian storm"... Seventy years later, no one would know what it would be.
Because it started sixty-nine years ago, in the Pinggu galaxy and the main star of Pinggu, a dazzling bright spot appeared in the sky on a certain day, but within a few minutes, the bright spot split into thousands of dazzling lights and shot directly at the main star of Pinggu.
And that dazzling light, which can hardly be seen directly, is not terrible in its glaring.
At that moment, the star network signal of more than half of the main star of Pinggu disappeared, the crust shook violently, and the whole planet shook.
What kind of situation and scene was that...
The earthquake, plus no signal, unmanned cars, parked in a row on the road, and the cars driven by people, because it was too late to brake, just like that...
There are countless accidents on the road. Next to it is a collapsed building, a collapsed house...
And all the electricity and water that rely on the star network to operate are completely cut off.
People can't find their relatives and friends who are far away. Even if they are lucky enough not to be broken in the earthquake and avoid car accidents on the street, they can't unlock the door when they get home. After opening the door lock with brute force, there is no water and electricity in the house...
In the shopping mall, credit points cannot be swiped out, and nothing can be bought.
The star network client has become a decoration, it is an ordinary TV, and the radio has no signal.
Lord Pinggu, no one knows what happened.
At first, everyone thought it was just a large-scale earthquake, and there would be mutual rescue and help in the face of uneven roads.
But soon, the interruption of information, the shortage of basic living resources, and the delay in waiting for any rescue, no matter how far you go, you can't see the normal place, and turmoil naturally breeds.
The turmoil in the main star of Pinggu lasted for nearly a year.
In the absence of an adequate understanding of this emerging astronomical disaster, sixty-seven spacecraft were lost trying to approach Pinggu Prime.
Among them, 15 manned spaceships and 31 unmanned spaceships were damaged on the first day when the main star of Pinggu encountered the obsidian storm.
These forty-six spaceships are all normal spaceships traveling to and from the main star of Pinggu. At that time, they were already close to the main star of Pinggu, and most of them lost control directly without any reaction time, and fell into the empty universe.
It was their fall that made Pinggu's subsidiary star, and even other galaxies, realize that something was wrong with Pinggu's main star.
And the twenty-one unmanned rescue ships behind were successively damaged when they tried to get close to the main star of Pinggu to sample the existing situation during that nearly one year.
After nearly a year, when the aftermath of the obsidian storm ended, rescue spacecraft from all over the world were finally able to land on the main star of Pinggu...
Abandoned cities, bones everywhere, the smell of rotting corpses, and no food in the empty shops.
Where are the survivors, and how did they survive, people dare not ask or think about it.
It was in the wilderness of the village, among the new crops that seemed to be the hope, one by one homemade crude weapons were thrown over before the rescue team opened their mouth... What kind of habit is this, what is it that makes people They have such a habit.
Unspeakable shock, helpless rescue.
In the interstellar era, Pinggu was the first planet to be damaged due to a sudden astronomical anomaly.
Good and evil that cannot be distinguished, and a past that cannot be seen directly.
The surviving humans were taken to other galaxies for healing, physical and psychological.
The main star of Pinggu was abandoned.
Although the main star of Pinggu is considered small among the main stars of various galaxies, it has been deserted for seventy years, which really shows the tragedy of that year.
And that point in the sky above Pinggu star that suddenly brightened like a star, and after the sudden explosion, the impact of the disaster cast by the ten thousand zhang light, was named "obsidian storm" a year later.
The sampling plan carried out by rescue ships that were damaged a lot that year was somewhat effective.
In the sixth year after the Pinggu main star obsidian storm incident, the expert team successfully predicted the obsidian storm near the 125 and 324 agricultural satellites of the Changhui galaxy half a month in advance, and transferred the people on the two satellite satellites in time.
Today, sixty-nine years after the obsidian storm event on the main star of Pinggu, the attention and research on "obsidian storms" in various galaxies has never stopped. Although there is still no great progress in how to design a signal that can be used during the aftermath of the obsidian storm, the observation and prediction of the obsidian storm can already be advanced to more than two years, which is an absolutely safe number superior.
Even the largest and most populated main star transfers all members without any haste, and it only takes more than a month.
For more than two years, it is so rich that people don't think that obsidian storm is a thing at all.
In these sixty-nine years, there have been seven obsidian bursts in all galaxies.
Except for the tragedy of the main star of Pinggu for the first time, starting from the 125th and 324th agricultural subsidiary stars of the long comet galaxy involved in the second time, they were actually transferred in a timely manner.
However... due to the tragedy of Pinggu Star that year, the space agencies of various galaxies have raised the detection of obsidian bursts to an absolute most important position.
Just like Zhao Youxiang's Mingtan Main Star Space Bureau, there is an independent department for the detection of obsidian storms in the galaxy, the treatment is much better than that of the detection department for other situations, and the scientific and technological support is also the most advanced...
Zhao Youxiang knew very well that although the Wilderness Star had been sold to the Mu family, the inspection of the Wilderer Star by the Aviation Bureau has been continuing.
How come... there was no news in two years... just a storm
Yes, there was no wind at all... just a storm.
Near the entrance of the cave, I saw the point of the road ahead, and the faint light gradually brightened, like a kind of hope.
Yu Nianbing, who was already panting and his legs began to tremble with soreness, looked at the light shining in front of him, and suddenly burst out with more strength.
Hope, as Song Shiyue said.
Just get out, just get out of here, just...
One step, stepping out of the cave entrance, the bright sunlight is a bit scorching, but it is warm. It is a completely different feeling from the coldness in the cave.
It was so comfortable and relaxing that Yu Nianbing almost sat down on the ground.
Of course, they are still holding hands, so they can't just sit down by themselves.
"Come out, how are you doing now?" Before Yu Nianbing had time to take a deep breath of the outside air, he turned his head to look at Song Shiyue and asked.
I don't know if it was because I came out of the dark environment in the cave, and I couldn't adapt to it all at once. Just looking at it with my head tilted like this, Yu Nianbing felt that his eyes were a little sore by the light outside, and he blinked a few times before slowly See Song Shiyue's face clearly.
Fortunately, from the look of his face, Song Shiyue was still the same as before.
"Let me take a break and try." Song Shiyue shook her head, let go of Yu Nianbing's hand, and was about to sit down at the entrance of the cave on the spot.
At this moment, Yu Nianbing blinked again, and wiped the teardrops from his sore eyes with the back of his hand, feeling that something was wrong.
But at this moment, Yu Nianbing stopped wiping her tears, and her eyes stopped on the bracelet on her raised wrist.
She knew something was wrong.
The bracelet time is 15:11.
Such a dense forest, the sun for three days in the afternoon, is it so good
Yu Nianbing raised his head subconsciously, but his complexion suddenly turned pale.
And as early as more than half a minute, before Yu Nianbing and Song Shiyue stepped out of the cave, the star network was still reading "I don't want you to think! I want me to think! Listen to me, go now!" "Stop talking I don’t want to worry about it anymore, listen to me! Listen to me!” Waiting for the earthy and bullying words.
It's just that as soon as the two of them left the cave, the barrage stopped all of a sudden.
To be precise, it was the barrage on the two people's live broadcast room, which seemed to be stuck and stopped in unison.
Xingwang is so smart.
Smart enough to discover the strange light outside more than half a minute earlier than Yu Nianbing. Through calculation, it is judged that this is a suitable and meaningful shot, and it is worth spending a second or two to show it.
As a result, the audience in the live broadcast room of the two saw that strange light in the sky a little earlier than Yu Nianbing.
"what is that?"
"Refraction? It's so bright."
"It feels like I'm going to be blinded by the screen. What's scary is that I'm still opening the live broadcast pages of Song Shiyue and Yu Nianbing at the same time..."
"Yes, double blow."
"I think… "
"Hahaha don't want you to think, I want me to think."
"I think...it's very similar to the obsidian storm...the form that hasn't exploded yet.——From a little moon cake who loves astronomy and was scared to cry"
"..."
"..."
"..."
"Well, friend in front, don't talk nonsense, my heart stopped beating just now."
"Damn, I think so too. The Pinggu Xing movie I made two years ago seems to have a similar scene."
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, a movie is a movie, can this be the same?"
"What about the program group? What does it mean that the camera shoots like this?"
"It feels like the whole person is going to be bad."
"Damn, Little Ice Cube raised his head, his face turned pale!"
"Yu Nianbing also saw it, does she also think it's an obsidian storm!"
"Don't confuse the public with gossip! Didn't you read the news? Obsidian storms can now be predicted more than two years in advance!"
"That's right, that's just... just a refraction, refraction."
refraction
Is that all
The audience on the star network, only watched for two seconds, and someone could guess.
Yu Nianbing, who was standing under this unusually strong light, felt such abnormal light with his eyes, how could he not have imagined it.
As for why something that should have been predicted two years ago suddenly appeared, Yu Nianbing didn't have time to think about it.
After the obsidian storm, there are earthquakes.
Yu Nianbing tried his best to pick out the most important things from his confused thoughts. Subconsciously glanced at the cave, it was too late, the people inside were twenty minutes away.
However, Yu Nianbing subconsciously yelled at the cave.
There are only three words "obsidian storm".
And around here... After Yu Nianbing shouted, he looked around.
"Let's go." Yu Nianbing grabbed Song Shiyue, and actually pulled him up like that.
The strength that a person explodes in a crisis is beyond his imagination.
"Obsidian storm?" This time it was Song Shiyue's turn to ask this question. Before she could find the meaning of these three words from the original body's complicated and messy memory, Yu Nianbing dragged her to the previous place. Lu ran.
"There's going to be an earthquake. Let's go back quickly." Yu Nianbing dragged Song Shiyue into the woods where he came from behind, panting, "This place is against the mountains, no, there is an open space ahead."
Obsidian storm? earthquake
Song Shiyue couldn't help but think of the strength she was gradually losing.
Is it because of this
This is…
Song Shiyue, who was led by Yu Nianbing to run forward, followed blindly, and all her thoughts were now focused on finding out the meaning of the three words "Obsidian Storm" from the original owner's memory.
It doesn't take much time to find memories.
However, the time it takes for that obsidian to explode is not much.
Almost when the two of them were about to see the open space with a little less trees in front of them, their eyes suddenly went blank.
The strong light made people shed tears unconsciously and closed their eyes.
"Run." Yu Nianbing's heart was extremely tenacious at this moment, pulling Song Shiyue to continue running in the direction he had seen before he closed his eyes.
With eyes closed, other sensations will be clearer.
Bumps, bumps, the road under your feet is flat but vibrating.
The sound of vibrations under your feet, the sound of boiling water in the distance...
Song Shiyue suddenly opened her eyes defying the strong light, pulled Yu Nian Bing into her arms, and rolled to the side.
Almost at the same time, at Nian Bing's feet, a crack in the ground cracked open, and the land on both sides quickly drifted away.
Song Shiyue still couldn't see clearly. The opening of her eyes just now was subconscious and useless.
Fortunately, she can still hear.
"Don't move." Song Shiyue tightly pressed Nian Bing under her body to protect her, preventing her from moving.
The shaking of the ground, the creaking and squeezing of the inside, the separation...
and also…
Song Shiyue hugged Yu Nianbing tightly, rolling twice on the ground like a flexible ball.
Yu Nianbing was well protected by Song Shiyue, and she didn't even have time to see the cracked ground.
However, Yu Nianbing, who was facing sideways, could see clearly the fallen tree that almost passed them this time.
Also clearly seen was Song Shiyue's arm that was scratched by a branch of a big tree because he raised it to protect himself.
"Your hand!" Yu Nianbing subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch Song Shiyue's arm, but Song Shiyue suppressed it again.
"It's okay, don't move yet. It should be fine soon." Song Shiyue carefully discerned the surrounding voices, and then frowned suddenly.