Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The sparks fell, and they looked so small in the bottomless abyss. When they looked up at Han Ziang, who was already on the wall of the ignition gate, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he couldn't help but complained in a voice full of tears, with lingering fear in his heart:

"...Senior Han...can we say hello in advance..."

Chapter 778 Hero!

The people in the control center are still busy in full swing, but at some point, except here, time seems to have stopped in other parts of the world!

From the silent dungeons, to the vehicles stagnant on the vast land;

From the eternal night shrouded in extreme cold, to the eternal day when the sun is dim;

From the countless rescue teams to the navigator space station flying [-] kilometers away from the earth;

From screens and radios in the real world, to VR where the virtual world is no different from reality...

Regardless of men and women, regardless of age, everyone watched silently, watching the ups and downs of a high-spirited man's life...

——50 years ago, at the most important meeting of the Wandering Earth Project, a youngest man stood in the center of the crowd, calmly accepting questions from all directions...

"Mr. Wang Xuebin, I don't think authority should be linked to the level of confidentiality, we can all foresee that the future will become more and more difficult!

And in these difficult years of 500 years, we need the power of heroes and the power of role models! "

"I couldn't agree more, Mr. Wilson, but I think what we need more is the power of the people, don't we?"

Wang Xuebin had a warm smile on his face, looking so sunny, and in an instant, he hit the hearts of countless women...

No one knows who this man is, and no one knows the purpose of the coalition government's all this before he died, but this man in the picture is very attractive, isn't he?

"...Mr. Wang Xuebin, please forgive me for being confused. Do these two conflict?"

In the picture, Wang Xuebin suppressed the smile on his face and nodded solemnly.

"...to some extent, the two are indeed in conflict!"

Said, Wang Xuebin stepped out of the rostrum, came to the front of the rostrum, looked around, and said in a deep voice:

"Admitting the existence of heroes and the existence of elites is ignoring the labor of the people!

People don't need heroes, and never need elites. History is created by the people. The more difficult the time is, the more we must unite the strength of the people!

Since ancient times, we have had people who worked hard, some who worked hard, some who pleaded for the people, and some who sacrificed their lives to seek the law!

Even the so-called "official histories" that are the genealogy of emperors, generals and ministers often cannot conceal their brilliance, they are the backbone!

As for heroes, I admit that we need the power of role models!

However, fame is a public weapon. If a person wants to be a role model and a hero, then let him finish his mission and return to ordinary life!

If he is willing, then having permission does not affect his nobility of character, if he is not willing, then I am sorry, such a role model does more harm than contribution!

Power can only be linked with responsibility. As for the 'hero', let him come from the masses and return to the masses! "

"...Mr. Wang Xuebin, even if this hero is you, is it no exception?"

In the picture, Wang Xuebin took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.

"...If one day I need the power of fame, then I will voluntarily give up all my authority and return to the ranks of the people. Anyway, I belong there..."

"...Next, start voting..."

"... unanimously approved!"

In the space station, looking at the happily smiling figure in the picture, Liu Peiqiang burst into tears without knowing it...

——Forty-six years ago, he was still the same person, but at this time, the warm smile on his face disappeared, and turned into a vicious expression...

"...This operation is the last operation before the disbandment of the Chinese Sharp Blade Special Brigade, and it is also our last operation against terrorists!

For a long time to come, our government will shift its focus to the testing of planetary engines and the implementation of the Wandering Earth Program!

Therefore, for the safety of the people, we must give those terrorists a stern warning this time and pursue them in an all-round way!

Found in the toilet, drowned in the toilet, found in the bedroom, shot dead in the bedroom, I don't want to see anyone alive, you hear me! "

"understand!"

A group of team members in camouflage shouted in unison, but after shouting, a man with a scarred face frowned and asked in a low voice:

"...Captain, don't you leave anyone alive?"

Hearing the team members' words, Wang Xuebin suddenly opened his sharp eyes, and the sharpness in his eyes made people dare not look directly at them.

"That's right, no one will be left alive..."

In the control center of a certain planetary engine, a white-haired man with sharp eyes and a scar on his attractive cheek murmured softly with the figure on the screen:

"...Forgive them is God's business. Our mission is to send them to see God... Hehehe...Captain... Long time no see..."

Raising a metal jug, he took a sip, leaned over and coughed vigorously to hide the tears in the corners of his eyes.

"...uh...cough...flicker...it's been more than 40 years..."

——40 years ago, the person was still the same person, with the same charm, and the years seemed to have a special preference for this man, and never left any trace on him.

'...Report to the command center, this is the CN001-01 special rescue team, the Tangshan No. [-] engine restarted successfully, two people were reduced from the team, and one was injured...'

Tangshan No. [-] Engine Dungeon, people looked at the wet, pale, and extremely embarrassed look in the picture, and their eyes couldn't help shrinking...

'...Report to the command center, this is the CN001-01 special rescue team, the Taihang Mountain No. [-] engine restarted successfully, and six people were reduced.

In addition, it is recommended to adopt the multi-sequence team task execution mode, and the specific report will be uploaded...'

'...Report to the command center, this is CN001-01, the Taishan No. [-] engine has been restarted, and four people have been reduced. It is recommended to set up an engineering team in the staff configuration...'

'...Report to Command Center, this is CN001-01, Los Angeles...'

'...Report to the command center, this is Team No. [-], the rescue mission specification manual has been compiled and uploaded...'

'...Report to the command center, this is Team No. [-], the safety standard emergency plan has been compiled and uploaded...'

'...Report to the command center, here is the No. 12 team, with [-] staff reductions, and the preparation of the firestone replacement emergency response plan has been completed...'

The success of each task, the report of each staff reduction, people wrinkled a deep nasolabial fold when they saw a kind and smiling person.

The picture is still going on, the rescue operation is still going on, countless times of injuries, countless times of dying, countless times of destruction and reconstruction, but the man has never been cowardly or complained even once.

It turns out that the smash hit movie "Legendary Captain" on the VR platform has never been as simple as a movie...

And the experience of Captain No. [-] is far more legendary than in the movie...

All of a sudden, the images of the past disappeared, and an extremely familiar voice echoed in the ears of everyone in the world...

"...All compatriots, this is the No. [-] team, I am the captain Wang Xuebin, our team is now located in Sulawesi No. [-] underground city, carrying out the final rescue mission!

We need help!

Hope is slim, but this is never a reason to give up, as long as we are united, no difficulty can overcome us!

Come on, this is Sulawesi Engine [-], come with me, pull our planet back on track and become a hero of this world! "

In an instant, countless transport vehicles turned their heads, gathered into a torrent, and drove towards the center of the world at this time.

In everyone's mind, the center of the world is not the Sulawesi No. [-] engine. He has a special name called... Wang Xuebin!

Chapter 779

In the control center, the team members are still burning everything for a slim hope.

Before the system controlled the platform, except for Li Yiyi who was anxiously waiting beside the platform, the others had already rushed to the firing pin to help.

Wang Lei and Zhou Qian's exoskeleton armor has been damaged due to overloading, but they still have no intention of giving up.

He casually threw the exoskeleton armor aside, wiped off the profuse sweat, and rushed up again.

At the same time, Han Ziang, who had ignited the reactor's igniter, became even more dangerous.

With a leap, at an altitude of 5000 meters, he recklessly rushed towards the ignition gate three meters away.

Thanks to the genetic potion, Han Ziang, who is over sixty years old, has the possibility to complete this thrilling scene.

'Boom! '

In an instant, under Liuzi's horrified gaze, Han Ziang's whole body was like thrown garbage, violently hitting the high-temperature and high-radiation metal wall of the ignition switch.

In just an instant, a hideous crack appeared in the originally transparent and sturdy helmet.

Seeing this scene, Han Ziang's scarlet eyes couldn't help trembling, his pupils shrank, and he quickly raised his hand to press the broken crack.

He looked down at the oxygen meter, gritted his teeth, and crawled towards the Flint lock.

"...Senior, if the ignition switch is pressed down, you won't be able to escape, it won't work like this!!!"

Liuzi's liver and gallbladder trembled, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, he was even more nervous than doing it himself.

But Han Ziang, who crawled to the side of the pressure lock, didn't feel nervous. He pressed the crack with one hand, raised the pressure gun with the other hand, pointed at the gap where the pressure lock was misplaced, and pulled the trigger fiercely!

'Boom! '

With one shot, the dislocated gaps were slightly closed. Seeing this scene, Han Ziang heaved a sigh of relief, added pressure again, aimed at the lock, and started bombarding it one after another.

'Boom! '

'Boom! '

"Mr. Han, if you don't do this, you will die!!!"

Liu Zi threw himself on the mechanical frame, tightly grasping the safety rope with one hand, and wrapping it around his wrist round and round.

There is a bottomless abyss beneath him, and only the bursts of piercing pain and the burning sensation of high temperature and pressure remind him that this is an extremely dangerous reactor ignition gate.

"...No, the radiation is getting stronger and stronger, Mr. Han, I'll pull you back, you hurry back to the car, I'll go!!!

You can't stand this kind of radiation environment! "

"Stop talking nonsense!"

'Boom! '

'Boom! '

"...I'm over it!"

'Boom! '

'Boom! '

"...Mr. Han, you are over 60, you can't handle it!"

'Boom! '

'Boom! '

"It's a top...it must be a top!"

Han Ziang's voice became smaller and smaller, and he didn't know if he was answering Liuzi or reminding himself.

A hot stream gushed out of his nasal cavity, and he subconsciously turned his head to avoid it. Looking sideways, it turned out that it was a scarlet nosebleed that could not be stopped.

Seeing this scene, Han Ziang simply stopped paying attention to the cracks in the helmet. He clasped the edge of the lock with one hand, hit it with a pressure gun, and kicked hard with his feet at the same time.

once... twice...

"...It's moving! It's moving! Mr. Han, it's moving!" Liuzi shouted half fearfully, half excitedly.

'boom! '

The ignition switch was slowly pressed down, and Han Ziang, who was still able to turn sideways, was forced to lie flat on the scorching metal platform.

His back was already scalded, and the scarlet alarm on the protective clothing was also on, but Han Ziang didn't care about it all the time, just hitting him one after another.

Three times... Four times...

boom!

"...It's moving, it's moving again, it's all moving, Mr. Han, come out!"

Seeing the green lights on the lock, Han Ziang finally showed a smile. Hearing the reminder from the shout behind him, he barely concentrated and struggled to climb out...

"Exercise!!!"

Liuzi got up, pulled the safety rope, and walked on the dangerous support like pulling a fiber.

In the ignition gate, after more than ten hours of driving and intensive rescue, Han Ziang, who had already lost his strength, still did not give up his desire to survive.

The slack eyes flickered, and double images rose one after another, one step, two steps, each step was so difficult.