After Becoming a Little |

But the Great Demon King didn't look back at all, but raised his eyes to look at the sky that was dyed red by the hospital building very close to him, his eyes were deep.

The other party scratched the cat's chin on his shoulder with great interest: "This world really won't make me lonely. If that's the case, then I'll keep her for a while, what do you think?"

"Meow~"

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Lotus' plans hit a snag.

Although Lianhua is an artist who intends to learn the art of explosions, she is still a freshman from an academic background—students, the first time to get started, urban blasting, the success rate is only about 70%.

The current situation is the 30% that she cannot control. Of course, a successful blasting depends on the self-struggle of the architect, but the actual construction process must also be considered. In the current fire environment, how to get inside? Placement of explosives has become the most difficult problem.

Although the temporarily established [Hospital Building Demolition Manufacturing Committee] has masters like Xuanpao Tyrant as a construction talent, there is no way to guarantee that the pre-planted explosives will not be burned suddenly, let alone the tyrant is only one person. I'm exhausted.

Even though she surpasses senior senior operators, she is comparable to the Swordsman Tower who can tear one apart when she comes to an integration movement, but why should she set a failure limit when she is as strong as the Swordsman Tower?It's nothing more than too many people on the other side will miss the monsters-the tyrant can't install all the explosives at the same time.

So it seems that this plan failed halfway through its implementation.

Lianhua bit her lip, looked at the computer screen unwillingly, her eyes were shining stubbornly, and murmured to herself: "There must be some way... There must be a feasible construction plan..."

Brother Qiangqiang doesn't understand architecture, but he can tell that the situation is not optimistic.

So after thinking about it for a while, he waved to the milk beer rhubarb who was standing guard not far away: "Come!"

Milk Beer Rhubarb didn't know why, but he was still in a good mood - the tyrant had announced that all the brothers had been rescued, so even though the building was about to disappear now, he felt that at least people were still there.

And Brother Qiangqiang said that all of them will be rewarded with double salary at the end of the month.

Milk Beer Rhubarb tried hard to cover up the traces of his happiness, looked at the rotating building structure diagram on the screen, made a serious and sad look, and asked in a deep voice: "Master, is there anything I can do?"

"That, you——no, wait, I'll connect to a communication first." Daoist Qi Bailin, a master of metaphysics, was just about to speak, when he suddenly remembered something, he would be connected to the tyrant, and after thinking about it, the khaki-colored sister also Invited to come in, opened a small discussion group.

Then he counted with his fingers, gritted his teeth, and invited Miss Bernice and Lu Wuxia in, it could be said that he went all out and swiped his face card directly.

The invited people are either busy transporting explosives or opening a small dark room to ask for information. Anyway, the painting style of doing bad things, cutting a picture alone can make the policeman turn on the police lights in an instant. The kind of enemy, after hearing the notification tone, they couldn't help being stunned, thinking that there was something urgent.

And at this time, Empress Jin dragged her exhausted body and appeared at the other end of the living room with Aunt Li Guang. She gritted her teeth and twisted her neck: "I'm exhausted..."

Baigang International is the most laborious. After all, they are responsible for the rescue. After the explosion, the injured people went to sea, and only a few people were trapped in the building. The downstairs is the main road in the downtown area with heavy traffic.

It is estimated that the Metropolitan Police Department was dragged down by the attack, and they haven't been able to spare any time to send people here-their large forces have all set out to encircle and suppress the suburban manor before, even though the main resistance force of the other side was defeated. The tyrant and the khaki royal sister got mixed up, but at any rate, the pecking of each other was impressive. No wonder the second horse manure general took advantage of their emptiness to smash the last countermeasure mobile squad garrison. Their spare power was all suppressed.

After Jin saw the strong brothers gathered in the corner at a glance, the main reason was that she saw the lotus, and then she started to think about it.

Lotus = my sister Aliya's best friend = Aliya, so where the lotus is, Aliya is also there.

She approached cheerfully: "What are you doing? Where's Xiaoya?"

Lianhua didn't hear anything outside the window, and was only thinking about blowing up high-rise buildings. Brother Qiangqiang had to smooth things over temporarily: "She is resting... The thing is like this, the matter of blowing up the building has encountered some troubles."

Everyone on the other end of the communication said 'oh', not much surprise.

It would be better to say that it really looks like a few strokes in the movie saved the world, that is a weird thing.

In "The Wandering Little Broken Ball", the protagonist team put forward a plan to save the little Broken Ball, but as an audience, they subconsciously felt that this kind of plot was unreasonable—why are you rookies trying to save the earth again?Are all the other smart people dead?

Until later, Ms. MOSS, Liu Peiqiang's wife, came forward to explain that Israeli scientists had proposed a similar method seven hours ago, but they found it unfeasible through calculations and finally rejected it.

Now everyone thinks it's right—smart people have them, and the role of the protagonist team is not to give up the last hope when the smart people shrink back.

That makes perfect sense...

So when Brother Qiangqiang said that the plan had changed, none of the owners of the protagonist templates gave up. They just calmly waited for him to continue talking, and then thought of a solution.

"We have no way to safely place explosives. You all know the situation inside the building, so now we have a plan, but how to execute it has become a big problem." Brother Qiang told the matter concisely, waiting for the luck of the gang Guy brainstorming.

Xuanpao Tyrant and Lu Wuxia took the lead in putting forward their own ideas: "I'll put it down!" 』X2

These two reckless men are born, and from the current point of view, there is nothing wrong with inheriting the research of Mendel, the god of heaven, and the daughter is really random.

Lianhua came back to her senses and immediately rejected the plan: "At present, there are more than 370 detonation points required. Even if you can do it, we don't have that much time."

The implosion method needs to be as precise and efficient as a scalpel, and it can affect the whole body. Even the republic like the infrastructure madman now rarely uses this method with good results, purely because of technical implementation problems.

You have to be an advanced player to play well...

Miss Bernice's way of thinking compares to Millican's: 'Can we bomb with ground penetrating missiles or something? 』

Brother Qiangqiang’s eyes twitched. Since the former Su Liang, the one who has inherited the laurels of Blue Star’s violent aesthetics is Millikin—the one who used nuclear bombs to mine mines, extinguish fires, and dig reservoirs can be described as a Blue Star sword. A model for the plow.

In the 60s, an oil and gas field in the former Soviet Union caught fire, and the flames from the natural gas wells soared into the sky. The output of this oil and gas field could independently support all the energy consumption of a large city.

The fire brigade looked at the pillar of fire soaring into the sky, and then at the water pipe in their hands. The area of ​​psychological shadow was indescribable.

Engineers even poured tons of cement into the oil and gas wells, but the firefighters and engineers in the former Soviet Union have been busy for two years, and nothing has worked. The oil and gas wells are still burning and burning. , tirelessly, never stop.

At this time, the nuclear energy department came to the door and took out a kit saying that Shanren has his own clever plan, please listen carefully.

The person in charge hastily listened to the other party's high-level remarks. After all, more than 7000 million US dollars of natural gas have been burned, and real gold and silver are turned into sparks every day...

The people in the nuclear energy department opened the kit, and on it were written the words "Use nuclear bombs to put out the fire", just like Sukabuli, catchy and shining.

The person in charge was stunned on the spot—nuclear bombs to extinguish the fire?Is this the new political joke?

But it turns out that Maozi’s violent aesthetics is really nothing to say. They dug an inclined shaft next to the original pipeline, stuffed a [-]-ton equivalent nuclear bomb into it and detonated it directly. The powerful impact directly squeezed the rock formation into ceramics. Naturally, the original natural gas well was completely blocked.

It took only 23 seconds for the nuclear bomb to block and extinguish the oil and gas well that had been burning for two years.

And the radiation and so on are buried deep in the ground for thousands of meters, and the mining area is quiet and peaceful...

Maozi also made a special teaching video, and gave it to all rookies in the Western world to watch, study hard, learn where you don’t know, and strive to use nuclear bombs to create a new world.

Later, even if Maozi opened the door to a new world, the water conservancy department complained about the high cost of digging the reservoir, and the nuclear energy department said nothing about dropping a nuclear bomb. The next day, the hole can be used as a reservoir directly, and the radiation has dropped to a natural level.

Some people questioned who would not do fake data?So the head of the nuclear energy department jumped into the reservoir and started swimming without saying a word. He showed off all kinds of swimming strokes and slapped all the Western experts in the face with his own actions.

After the Fukushima nuclear power plant accident in this book, Maozi actually proposed the same treatment method, saying that detonating another nuclear bomb to light up the fuel core would basically be no problem.

But how can the book survive this... The consequence is that the current core is completely burnt through, and it falls into the seabed, and the radiation water flows along the Pacific Ocean to the side of Millikin, and everyone dies together.

Fortunately, the citizens of the book were very happy when they heard that the radiation had dropped, but now they know that it has burned through the groundwater layer, and they can't find it. One's courage is not enough to do such a thing.

So it's no wonder that Lu Zi's solitary faction wants to rebuild the Rising Sun Empire. Even if the practice of [-] million jade pieces went astray, at least the root is still there, isn't it?

It’s just that neither Brother Qiangqiang nor Lianhua can withstand the existence of this kind of violent aesthetics, not to mention the worrying success rate of this approach, so they can only veto it.

Lianhua fell into deep thought again, grabbed the corner of her clothes and pulled the clothes, unconsciously crushing her own softness.

Those who can't get it are always in turmoil, and those who are favored have nothing to fear...

At this time, Milk Beer Rhubarb probably felt enough reverse catalysis from the protagonist's BUFF, and immediately muttered in a low voice: "When they used drones to drop bombs, they must have figured out that there is nothing we can do about it?"

He speaks German, but Brother Strong is waiting for him to speak!Immediately grabbed the captain of his own bodyguard: "What did you just say?!"

Brother Qiangqiang was stunned for a moment, looked around, and repeated the sentence in a low voice.

Brother Qiangqiang waited anxiously for a while, hoping for a turnaround, but apparently nothing happened—not everything went as expected.

But at the moment when he was disappointed, Lianhua turned his head and asked in slightly jerky German: "You just said... a drone bomb?"

Brother Qiangqiang avoided his gaze subconsciously, he only felt that at that moment, there was a dazzling brilliance in Lianhua's eyes.

"Yeah... why didn't I think of that! Drone bomb!" Lianhua directly tore off a piece of draft paper, modified a few key formula values, and the house girl Yu, who was waiting in full force, imported it into the model in the computer .

The next moment, the structure diagram of the building, which was originally spinning like a screensaver program, began to be reloaded. The red dots on the top of the building were separated and fell horizontally one by one from the air. They entered by blasting the outer wall, and then blasted the key internal nodes. , it took only a few seconds to successfully blast the top five floors of the entire building through the accelerated calculation method.

And in the column of the scope of influence, the key line of the dangerous value is almost stuck!

[Program Evaluation: Success]

[Estimated execution time of the plan: 7 minutes]

Lianhua seemed to have entered a strange state. She clenched her hands into fists, took a deep breath and then turned to look at Brother Qiangqiang: "We still have a way! Use drone bombs to execute the original blasting plan!"

Brother Qiangqiang feels that the world has changed, especially that he is going crazy...

Is she in a Hollywood movie?

Brother Strong raised his hands in a gesture of surrender with some difficulty: "We don't have that many drones available..."

The khaki-colored sister finally spoke after being disconnected for a while: "Yes, I have three fleets in Japan. If necessary, all of them can be delivered in 15 minutes." 』

"..." Brother Qiangqiang began to touch his chin: "So, what about the modification?"

My mother interjected lightly: "I have a few friends who just happen to have an industrial production line nearby. As long as there are drawings of structural components, manufacturing and delivery should be done within three to ten minutes." 』

Strong brother spread his hands: "So we don't have a feasible transformation plan, drone + bomb, this must be a game that the military will use."

Ms. Bernice laughed aloud: "I know this. The Millikin military has a ready-made design plan. The CIA likes to use drone bombs to clear fixed targets. I can get a full set of drawings in 5 minutes-this is our plan." Is this the first cooperation after forming an alliance? 』

Brother Qiang's expression became better, and he happily turned up the volume of the communicator: "We still need special operators, does anyone know professionals in this field?"

But there was no response from the communicator, so his expression froze—could it be stuck here?

A small hand beside him tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Brother Qiangqiang turned his head to look over, looked left and right, no one was there, and when he turned around, he found that the corner of his clothes had been pulled.

He turned around again, and then moved his gaze down—seeing the little Taoist Li Guang standing in front of him.

Little Taoist nun Li Guang took out a gossip mirror from her sleeve and put it in front of her small face, her eyes wandered slightly: "Drones, I will...I want to try it."

As a flying sword fairy in the new era, her dream is to have military drones with countless republics, and with one order, thousands of swords can be returned to the clan, destroying the world.

This kind of attachment is probably equivalent to Ai Xiaoangel's attachment to a beautiful family, and it is a dream engraved in his bones.

The nun in white touched her little head, looked at Brother Qiangqiang, and dispelled his worries with just one sentence: "The Republic military once recruited this child to design a drone flight control program for them."

Brother Qiangqiang was so excited that he almost wanted to take pictures of the other party's wheelchair-this is a genius!

So in the end there is only one question left!

Lianhua pursed her lips: "We need to open holes in the outer wall in advance... If we use the blasting method to send the drone in, it will cause structural damage and affect the effect of the blasting..."

This seems to be an intractable technical problem.

However, the strongest creatures on the blue star land, Agoda standing on the ground, Esla hiding in the sea, the tyrant in the black robe, and the strategic humanoid weapon of the Republic, finally have a chance to go online.

"Clang—"

Accompanied by a clear sword cry, the Xuanpao Tyrant drew his sword in his hand, and his voice was full of confidence: "I just said that staying here is useful, this is the inevitable development of the plot—say it!"How to dismantle it?Small hammer forty, big hammer eighty! 』

The Tairuo Mountain Sword, which is an alien black-tech weapon, seems to be going farther and farther on the road of digging holes...

Lianhua heard this unfamiliar but extremely pleasant voice, after all, she couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth and showing a smile: "I'll tell you how to take it apart~"