There are only two ports for Star Z to fly to outer space. Even if they are given a month, they cannot take the people of the entire planet out of Star Z, so it is doomed that the vast majority of people will not be able to escape from Star Z. After experiencing the initial shock and panic, they were completely desperate, quietly waiting for death. There are even quite a few people who have prepared suicide tools for themselves in advance, preparing them to commit suicide as soon as the Zerg appears, which is better than being swallowed alive by the Zerg. At this time, the voices of ten teenagers resounded throughout Planet Z, awakening their hope for life.
"I'm still working hard, please don't give up."
That's right, the people who saved them haven't given up yet, so how could those saved people give up. In an instant, almost all the people of Star Z were doing the same ten things, watching Yan Hao's process of making chips.
That boy still looks like a student, can he really repair the Tianhe-1 battleship? Can you really make it in time? Although the barrage was banned in the video, some people still asked about it in private. Some even found out the city where Yan Hao was born and the school where he went to school, trying to find something that could increase his credibility.
[Yan Hao has a very high IQ, and he always came first in the exams when he was in school.]
[Usually we have to learn something for several days, but he can almost see it in ten glances.]
[Yes, I testify, I am Yan Hao's elementary school classmate.]
[I am a middle school classmate.]
In ten minutes, dozens of Yan Hao's former classmates and even teachers appeared on the Internet.
"Teacher Qiu, didn't Yan Hao learn medicine? How could he repair warships?" In the school where Yan Hao used to go to school, ten middle-aged people turned to ask their colleagues, this middle-aged man called Teacher Qiu , is the pharmacy teacher of Yan Hao High School.
Teacher Qiu's mood at this time is extremely complicated. He once disliked Yan Hao in every possible way, and even made an evaluation of Yan Hao who is smart but has bad character. However, it was this young man whom he said had bad character, who was trying his best to save his life now.
Before Yan Hao appeared and said the words, he was so shocked that he immediately called his former beloved disciple Yan Fei, who was also Yan Hao's younger brother, ten communication calls, but the communication showed that he was no longer on the server. What, this means that Yan Fei is in space, because the signal will be blocked only when the individual is in space flight. But obviously this morning, Yan Fei sent him a message, saying that he would come back to school to see him in the next two days.
The catastrophe of Star Z is inevitable, and Yan Fei flew away from Star Z at the first time, which means that the Yan family is the tenth batch of people who got the news and escaped from Star Z, which means that Yan Hao, who is still working hard to repair the battleship, originally had a chance left. Obviously able to live, but chose to stay, no matter whether Yan Hao is really confident that he can repair the battleship, his choice is moving.
"I don't know either." Teacher Qiu replied to his colleague, "But he is very smart."
"He used to learn medicine? But didn't he just say that he was the disciple of Pang Lao, the designer of the Tianhe battleship? Could it be a lie?" Ten teachers who didn't know Yan Hao asked.
More and more people know Yan Hao on Xingwang, so it is impossible to hide the fact that Yan Hao was once a pharmacy apprentice. Just when everyone kept wondering whether Yan Hao's appearance was used by Winston to stabilize people's hearts, Under the guise of letting senior ZF officials go first, the Federal University, Mr. Pang, Mr. Zhong, and the Mecha Association issued a statement ten times.
Federal University: Yan Hao is a student in the 20th class of the Mecha College of our school, with excellent academic performance.
Mecha Association: Master Yan Hao is a sixth-level mecha maker who has passed the strict review and certification of our association, and is also the youngest sixth-level mecha maker in history.
Compared with the above two organizations, Mr. Zhong and Mr. Pang are much simpler.
Old Pang: My disciple.
Elder Zhong: My disciple.
There are not many words, but the domineering pavement comes out.
Yan Hao didn't know about these things on Xingwang. He put all his attention on making chips, and he couldn't make a mistake, because they only had ten chances. Time is a very strange thing, when you want it to be slow, it will go very fast, but when you want it to be fast, time will be extremely long. Eight hours, if you change it to any time, let you watch ten live broadcasts at home for eight hours. There are no ten people who don’t think it’s a long time, but at this ten-minute star Z, this eight-hour live broadcast seems to have passed in the blink of an eye. Seven and a half hours. But in the live broadcast, the boy who had attracted much attention hadn't stopped.
There is only half an hour left, is there still time
There are already Zergs in space approaching the atmosphere.
The panic that had been suppressed with difficulty rose again, and those who were planning to commit suicide once again hesitated whether to continue with their plans.
The time passed by one minute and ten seconds, ten minutes, twenty minutes, twenty-five minutes, and only five minutes left. Most of the Z stars have closed their eyes in despair during these ten minutes.
There are only five minutes left, the chip has not yet been made, and the ending is self-evident.
In outer space, on the Sima family's small battleship, Lu Siying was already lying in her husband's arms, weeping uncontrollably. Only at these ten moments did she suddenly realize that she didn't seem to have really cared about Yan Hao ten times in these years. Father Yan hugged his wife with tears in his eyes.
"Mom and Dad, you still have me, and I will honor you well, as well as my brother." Yan Fei stretched out his hand and hugged his mother from behind, but there was no sadness in his heart, even secret joy.
Sima Mingxuan ignored the three members of the Yan family behind him, but looked at Yan Hao in the video with complicated eyes. He still couldn't understand why Yan Hao didn't leave. If it is said that he wanted to repair the battleship with a fluke mentality at the beginning, after confirming that the pulse magnetic chip was damaged, Yan Hao should have escaped from Star Z in the tenth time. He believed that if Yan Hao wanted to leave, Cong Yi would not force him. leave his.
At this moment, Yan Hao, who had been lowering his head to manipulate the instrument during the live broadcast, finally moved. He raised his head and shouted ten times to Cong Yi who was standing opposite him. Because the live broadcast was on mute, they couldn't hear what Yan Hao said, but what Yan Hao said was not long, only a few words, and they could understand it with a little attention.
[Brother, it's done.]
Winston, the consul of Star Z, has been watching Yan Hao's progress. Before, he was afraid that what Yan Hao said in the live broadcast would affect Z Star, which had finally settled down. At this time, he saw that Yan Hao had finally completed the chip. , he immediately canceled the mute mode, and in an instant, Yan Hao's voice resounded throughout Star Z and all the places watching the live broadcast.
"I'm going to repair the energy system, and the brother asked the pilot of the warship to aim at the black hole." After speaking, Yan Hao turned around and ran out for me.
After the chip is made, he still needs to install the chip.
In fact, there is no need to inform Cong Yi, the pilot in the cockpit has already heard Yan Hao's words through the live broadcast, and he has already driven the battleship to the designated location half an hour ago, and aimed the space cannon at the space black hole . As long as Yan Hao installs the chip, it only takes ten minutes to store the energy.
"Go and check the energy." The driver's palms were sweating. In fact, he had already had someone check the energy sources on both sides, but he was still worried. These ten guns were not only related to his life and death, but to the billions of people behind him. .
Yan Hao left the maintenance room, and the live broadcast screen suddenly changed to the cockpit. The people who fell into despair again ten times lifted their spirits ten times because of this accident, and watched the live broadcast with bated breath.
The Tianhe-10 battleship is not big, and the maintenance room is not far from the bottom warehouse. After Yan Hao ran with all his strength, it took only 20 seconds for Yan Hao to run down. The metal outer wall of the energy supply system was not installed after it was removed, which saved Yan Hao a lot of time.
Kneeling down, he carefully opened the covered wires, revealing a thumb-sized card slot inside, and Yan Hao raised his hand to insert the chip. He first embedded the original chip, and then picked up ten chips that were much smaller than the one just now, as if they were blurred in size, and embedded them a second time. This chip the size of a grain of rice is the original burnt part that Yan Hao spent eight hours making just now.
"Junior brother." Cong Yi also rushed over at this time, he took ten glances at the chip that had been placed inside, and turned to look at Yan Hao.
There are only three minutes left, ten minutes are needed to store up the energy, and only two minutes are left for Yan Hao.
"Senior brother, I said that at the beginning, you let the control room activate the space cannon." Yan Hao said.
"Okay." Cong Yi nodded, but at this moment he was not nervous anymore.
Yan Hao took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, mental power gushed out from the sea of consciousness, and quickly wrapped the pulse magnetic chip. When making the pulse magnetic chip, he has already used his mental power to make marks on it, so that it can be completed quickly and accurately when connecting various interfaces.
It is theoretically feasible to use mental power instead of electronic components to complete the link, but Yan Hao has never done this before, and he is a little nervous for ten minutes, but time waits for no one. It takes ten minutes for the space cannon to charge, that is to say, he must keep the connection for ten minutes. His mental power is only A-level, and Yan Hao has no time to calculate whether the A-level mental energy can last ten minutes. All he can do is inject all his mental power.
It would be great if the senior was here, his mental strength is S rank, so there must be no problem.
In the end, Yan Hao thought of Sheng Heng. He knew that only after these ten levels passed, could he see Sheng Heng again.
"Brother." Yan Hao shouted.
Cong Yi understood immediately, ten instructions were conveyed to the control room, and the pilot of the battleship had been waiting for these ten moments, and the hand hanging on the button immediately dropped.
"Energy storage begins." The cold mechanical voice sounded suddenly, but it ignited the hope of the entire planet.
"Ten percent..."
"Twenty percent..."
…
"Eighty percent..."
The mechanical sound continuously played the energy reserve of the space cannon, and soon it reached 80%.
In the bottom warehouse, Yan Hao snorted, his body was soaked in sweat, his face was as white as paper, and he seemed to die at any moment. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Cong Yi would not have believed that ten people could sweat so much in less than a minute.
He wanted to ask "how are you, little brother", but he was afraid of interrupting Yan Hao at this critical moment, so he could only watch worriedly.
At this time, the pictures in the live broadcast room were divided into three parts. Ten parts were black holes in space that were expanding outside and had stabilized. Ten parts were the energy storage reminders that kept ringing in the control room. Ten parts were Yan Hao squatting next to the energy supply system. Pale sound and shadow.
"Ninety percent..."
With the sound of the energy storage sound, Yan Hao seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and shouted: "Ah!!!"
Following these ten cries full of persistence and pain, the space cannon finally completed charging.
"Energy storage complete, launch!"
"Boom!" There were ten loud noises, and ten beams of dazzling energy beams shot towards the space black hole as if they were about to tear apart the starry sky. They sank into the space black hole in an instant, and then the space black hole began to vibrate, twist, and everything around it, including everything, flew out of it. The Zerg that came out sucked back, but those things were torn into pieces by the huge gravitational force just after they reached the edge of the black hole.
Finally, the space black hole couldn't hold on any longer. After a violent tremor, it exploded with ten bursts of white light and disappeared.
The world is very quiet, until...
"Junior brother!" Cong Yi's roar sounded.
Only then did all the people who were attracted by the explosion realize that the young hero who had saved them was slowly falling down in ten scenes of the live broadcast.