Solar System Survival Program [Unlimited]
Chapter 117
The wooden carved door of the hall suddenly opened slowly, and all the leaders straightened up subconsciously. Soon, a blond man in a white windbreaker walked in slowly.
Dante, the name itself is an honorific title, no one knows the real name of this person, no one knows where he came from, he turned out, and then he was unstoppable.
Those chiefs who had never met Dante were amazed, for the image of Dante did not match the deeds for which he was famous.
The man who entered the door did not conform to the public's imagination of a black market arms dealer at all. He was not a vicious big man with no scars, muscles or bald tattoos. He was gentle and handsome, and he looked no more than thirty. The side lock is slightly curled, pinned behind the ear, revealing the tiny gold chain earrings on the white earlobe.
There is even a red rose pinned to the neckline of his white windbreaker, he smiles softly, and there is a beautiful blush on his fair and handsome face, as if he is a young master who is just in love and going to meet his lover, which many entertainment idols want Setting up a persona of an exquisite nobleman, just standing there by Dante is enough to make the modeling team of those idols resign in place.
But no one would be so foolish as not to recognize that it was Dante—the well-known arms dealer's mechanical prosthetics are as outstanding as his own reputation:
He is the pinnacle in the field of bionic machinery. His arms are all mechanical from the deltoid muscle down. Only ten centimeters of his right leg remains, and the rest is a prosthetic limb. The technology used on his left leg is what really makes the leaders of the base covet— ——Dante’s left thigh, thigh and foot are his own, but his calf is a machine. Only Dante has mastered the technology of combining machine and flesh perfectly, and even the official laboratory of the coalition government can’t compare with him.
Of course, in private, everyone has also wondered how Dante lost all his arms and one right leg, but no one is stupid enough to ask death.
"I'm really sorry." Dante's voice is also very gentle and easy-going, but there is a bit of a rising tongue at the end, which seems to be a bit stubborn, "I was just checking the warehouse and whether the goods are enough, so I was delayed for a while, everyone don't mind ah."
Immediately, the little boss flattered him: "How come, Mr. Dante is willing to stand up and lead us to live a good life in his busy schedule, let alone waiting for more than ten minutes, even if we wait for another ten days and half a month. It's worth it."
Dante nodded to him politely, and his every move was more like an elite gentleman with a top education background than an outlaw who returned from exile from an unknown place.
Judging people by their appearance is a common problem of human beings. Among the base leaders present, the middle-aged man with his arms around a beautiful woman shook his legs and said in a rough voice: "Okay, Mr. Dante, we have nothing to reminisce about. Everyone has a big The business of the stall is not finished, not only you Dante's time is precious, you just say how are you going to deal with that Zhao?"
"If I remember correctly, Boss Jason has already been blown up by the Defense Corps three bunkers, right?" Another female leader in the distance of the room sneered, and looked at him and the beauty in his arms with disgust.
"Jenny, don't be complacent, that Zhao is a mad dog. He hasn't bitten you now, but he hasn't smelled your stink yet!"
After all, it was Dante's territory, and the woman who spoke was just the leader of a small base, and Jason could easily run over it outside, but Dante was watching, so he could only verbally spray it back.
As a result, the bosses of various bases in the hall who were not united in the first place started a war of words.
Dante, who was standing by the door, still had a smile on his face, but the secretary who really knew him had already stepped back three meters away.
A group of people were busy with their own calculations, and only the man closest to Dante noticed the strange behavior of Dante's secretary, and subconsciously glanced at Dante's face——
Immediately, the man's face slowly changed - because he suddenly saw that Dante's earrings were two delicate golden bamboos.
Dante's collar clip with roses pinned to his collar is in the shape of a group of bamboo leaves.
The hem of the windbreaker - silver thread is embroidered with a large bamboo pattern that can hardly be seen from a distance.
The Defense Legion has been frequently dispatched in the past two months, staring at all the bases that dare to hoard ammunition privately. They know the strength of the Defense Legion, so they have been intercepted and killed on the way many times, and no one is aware of the abnormality. Everyone just thinks it is their own Not careful enough.
The blood on the man's face slowly faded——
The surname is Zhao, the commander of the Defense Corps is surnamed Zhao, and his name is Zhao Yuzhu. Now who doesn't know it all over the world?The Chinese character for bamboo refers to bamboo, no matter what language the mother tongue is, I will write this word now.
Dante walked in slowly, the man stood up subconsciously, and then a cold gray mechanical hand rested lightly on his shoulder.
At that moment, the blood of killing rushed towards his face.
He looked at Dante in horror and smiled gracefully: "Hey, is the wine not to your taste? Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Everyone realized that the mood here was not right, they looked over subconsciously, only to see that Dante pushed the pale man back to the sofa, picked up his wine from the table, and sniffed it at the tip of his nose. Hearing it, he said puzzledly, "I didn't put any brain-destroying drugs in it, why are you arguing like elementary school students who have lost all day playing games, are you unqualified and rude?"
There was a dead silence, Dante shook his glass and said slowly: "Hey, don't worry, I really didn't take any excessive medicine, at most—"
Crash, bang, several leaders stood up to draw their guns, but suddenly found that their hands and feet were shaking, and their muscles twitched involuntarily, accompanied by bursts of itching and soreness.
"—At most, a few pieces of meat are rotten, and I can't escape." Dante said politely, "Don't worry, it won't cause any intellectual damage to you, after all, it's useful to keep you."
"Dante, what do you mean!" the man with his arms around the beautiful woman roared angrily.
Dante didn't speak. Not everyone in the venue drank Dante's wine carelessly. Many people actually just took a sip, and they didn't completely lose their ability to resist. They all drew their weapons, but their movements were stronger than theirs. Neat, it was the waiters in the venue.
The waiter threw away the plate, pastry or shaker in his hand, and tore off the black tuxedo in unison, revealing the white uniform underneath, with the dazzling golden sun pattern shining brightly.
Everyone shot together, with great tacit understanding. Almost instantly, all those who resisted were knocked to the ground. For those who resisted in a corner, the defense officer was merciless. Anyway, it is enough to save their lives, regardless of whether their bodies are intact or not.
"Defender?" Someone cried out in horror.
Another man in white arrived late, he casually pushed open the half-opened door, his gaze swept across the audience indifferently, and finally fell on Dante's earlobe, raising his eyebrows slightly.
Dante's complexion immediately brightened, and his trembling secretary seemed to have seen a savior. It felt like the ice age-like temperature on the boss's body instantly started to warm the world as soon as General Zhao came!
"Little Bamboo!" Dante jumped over directly, and pointed into the hall very dramatically, "Da da ~ look, it's done smoothly!"
Zhao Yuzhu hummed indifferently.
Dante continued: "Tie it up, go to the basement, don't worry, I just checked, my bunker is absolutely unbreakable, and there is a shielding device in the deep laboratory below, I'm sure even the dog tower can't save these things !"
"The defense officer on the field contacted me just now." Zhao Yuzhu said, "We may need more energy in the future. You should take stock of the resources these people have, especially those who opened black mines and secretly set up nuclear energy laboratories. , are useful, I still have a video conference, you deal with it first."
After he finished speaking, he turned and went out the door.
Dante waved at his back: "Okay!"
"Dante——!!!" Someone shouted in the arena, "You are actually Zhao Yuzhu's f*ck!"
The guard who was holding him shook his hand, feeling bad in his heart. Sure enough, the next second, Dante raised his head and announced in an aria-like manner in an arrogant and flamboyant gesture:
"That's right, I'm from Zhao Yuzhu."
All defense officers in the lobby: O_o. . .
Forget it, it's good to have Dante, the legion commander is too busy to deal with him, he doesn't even remember to send his subordinates to run circles to check.
Zhao Yuzhu's adjutant asked Dante: "When will the medicine on their bodies expire?"
Dante spread his hands: "That medicine is irreversible."
Everyone looked terrified and desperate.
"Dante, you are nothing!"
Dante laughed happily: "If it's not, then it's not, anyway, I belong to Zhao Yuzhu."
Defense Officer: =_=
"Wait a minute." Dante said suddenly, pointing to Jason who was the first to curse, "Leave this to me."
The defense officers glanced at him without asking any questions, and sent the captured base leaders to the pre-prepared detention place.
These people are not only armed, they also have property, so they cannot be executed simply and roughly, they need to be retained to control the entire underground black economic chain.
Everyone left, and the secretary got out of the door quickly and closed the door.
The middle-aged man collapsed on the ground, trembling all over his body. The blond young man turned around, still smiling warmly, but Jason found that it was not unreasonable to call Dante "the man who returned from hell" on the black market. The eyes should be beautiful, but the one that is intact is only clear and transparent light blue. Although the other eye has been damaged, there is a carefully designed golden metal bone on the brow bone, so instead of destroying the image, it looks like some kind of eye. Ornate and elegantly styled.
But the sight that those eyes looked at was like falling into hell.
Dante looked at him, as if he was not looking at the same human being, he was like an indifferent and cruel child, looking at a novel and interesting little animal, and was planning how to play him to death.
The young and handsome arms dealer squatted down gracefully, patted his trembling cheeks, and said softly, "What did you just say? Zhao is a white-shelled bastard, a mad dog that bites people?"
"No, no, I didn't, I wasn't..."
"Hush..." Dante raised his index finger and blinked playfully, "Don't be afraid, Zhao Yuzhu is fine, the mad dog that bites people is actually me!"
He straightened up and turned around: "Sonny, someone gave it to you. I pulled out my tongue before using it. Don't say things that don't sound good in the future."
"Mr. Dante, don't, don't, I—ah————"
Dante wandered around and found Zhao Yuzhu on the covered bridge in the courtyard.
The bamboos in the courtyard turned green again, because Dante took Zhao Yuzhu to the yard to relax during the few days when Zhao Yuzhu was recovering from his injuries. Zhao Yuzhu said "it's ugly", and finally saved these poor green bamboos .
So there was a breeze in the bamboo forest, and the man in white stood on the porch. He was probably lazy when he was not on camera, his black hair was a little loose, half covering his face, and he looked like an ink painting.
On the screen of Zhao Yuzhu's brain is Ms. Claudia, the executive chairman of the coalition government, and there is an electric noise without video, which comes from the competition field.
"Locator?"
Dante saw Zhao Yuzhu's eyebrows frowned, and the person in the current noise replied: "It's not limited to mechanical 'artifacts', after all, it's something from a high-dimensional civilization, so it's hard to say what it is."
"Understood." Zhao Yuzhu replied, "I won't be so verbal."
The male voice in the electric current chuckled, with a hint of mockery: "You guys don't stick to words when you study literature, and you fail all your college courses?"
"Tch." Zhao Yuzhu subconsciously sneered and retorted, "You are good at studying history, but you don't necessarily speak words that living people can understand."
The people over there seemed to be sneering too, but when he turned his head and saw Dante, he restrained his playfulness and said seriously: "Dante is here, he understands better than me, you tell him."
Lu Huaixing re-described Luo Songyang's conjecture on the other side of the communication. Dante and Sunny have recently enhanced the communication capabilities of the chip, and finally they can squeeze in from the shield of the light tower in front of them, so that Lu Huaixing can also Communication, the speed of this technological breakthrough is not unpleasant.
Dante is indeed an outstanding technician. He has no formal education, so many of his ideas are more imaginative than the orthodox academics Luo Songyang and Wen Zhengyuan.
"Positioning device." Dante thought for a while, "Although it is not limited to conventional machinery, it may even be anything, but it is not a daily gadget such as a mobile phone, TV, can, etc. Since it is to guide civilization X to reach the earth across dimensions A lighthouse must be conspicuous and iconic enough, and attaching positioning marks to this type of object is the taste of civilization X, which is an exaggerated talent show.”
Ms. Claudia nodded: "It makes sense. According to this logic, let's start with the landmark buildings, monuments and cultural relics?"
"Yes." Dante was polite to this elderly woman, "A thing that continuously emits positioning information must have very high energy, and the volume does not necessarily have to be large, and it may not be impossible for a small but world-renowned cultural relic. , such as the Mona Lisa."
"Understood, I will immediately issue orders to the local security forces." Zhao Yuzhu said.
The author has something to say: Dante (Ecstasy and Flurry Dance.jpg): I belong to Zhao Yuzhu!I am!I am! ! !
Bamboo: Take it, don't.
Granny Ke: No, you have to, for the future of mankind!
……
It is worth mentioning that recently it was said that an asteroid really came to orz at high speed towards the earth, but don't worry, the possibility of collision is almost equal to nothing, just passing by.And, if the asteroid hits the earth with the real technology of the real world, it is impossible to blow it up. Whether it is blown up or not is a matter of opinion, but if it blows up, it will become a sky full of meteorites and cosmic garbage!The reason for writing a single soldier to blow up asteroids is to be handsome, to be handsome! ! !Of course, Mr. Shuang is very environmentally friendly. He blew up the asteroids into ashes, so there is no need to worry about the meteorites.
……
[By the way, an interview with Yelena, may I ask Ms. Yelena, why did you get out of control and regain consciousness? 】
[Yelena: For eating CP! 】
[No, this is fake news. 】
Dante, the name itself is an honorific title, no one knows the real name of this person, no one knows where he came from, he turned out, and then he was unstoppable.
Those chiefs who had never met Dante were amazed, for the image of Dante did not match the deeds for which he was famous.
The man who entered the door did not conform to the public's imagination of a black market arms dealer at all. He was not a vicious big man with no scars, muscles or bald tattoos. He was gentle and handsome, and he looked no more than thirty. The side lock is slightly curled, pinned behind the ear, revealing the tiny gold chain earrings on the white earlobe.
There is even a red rose pinned to the neckline of his white windbreaker, he smiles softly, and there is a beautiful blush on his fair and handsome face, as if he is a young master who is just in love and going to meet his lover, which many entertainment idols want Setting up a persona of an exquisite nobleman, just standing there by Dante is enough to make the modeling team of those idols resign in place.
But no one would be so foolish as not to recognize that it was Dante—the well-known arms dealer's mechanical prosthetics are as outstanding as his own reputation:
He is the pinnacle in the field of bionic machinery. His arms are all mechanical from the deltoid muscle down. Only ten centimeters of his right leg remains, and the rest is a prosthetic limb. The technology used on his left leg is what really makes the leaders of the base covet— ——Dante’s left thigh, thigh and foot are his own, but his calf is a machine. Only Dante has mastered the technology of combining machine and flesh perfectly, and even the official laboratory of the coalition government can’t compare with him.
Of course, in private, everyone has also wondered how Dante lost all his arms and one right leg, but no one is stupid enough to ask death.
"I'm really sorry." Dante's voice is also very gentle and easy-going, but there is a bit of a rising tongue at the end, which seems to be a bit stubborn, "I was just checking the warehouse and whether the goods are enough, so I was delayed for a while, everyone don't mind ah."
Immediately, the little boss flattered him: "How come, Mr. Dante is willing to stand up and lead us to live a good life in his busy schedule, let alone waiting for more than ten minutes, even if we wait for another ten days and half a month. It's worth it."
Dante nodded to him politely, and his every move was more like an elite gentleman with a top education background than an outlaw who returned from exile from an unknown place.
Judging people by their appearance is a common problem of human beings. Among the base leaders present, the middle-aged man with his arms around a beautiful woman shook his legs and said in a rough voice: "Okay, Mr. Dante, we have nothing to reminisce about. Everyone has a big The business of the stall is not finished, not only you Dante's time is precious, you just say how are you going to deal with that Zhao?"
"If I remember correctly, Boss Jason has already been blown up by the Defense Corps three bunkers, right?" Another female leader in the distance of the room sneered, and looked at him and the beauty in his arms with disgust.
"Jenny, don't be complacent, that Zhao is a mad dog. He hasn't bitten you now, but he hasn't smelled your stink yet!"
After all, it was Dante's territory, and the woman who spoke was just the leader of a small base, and Jason could easily run over it outside, but Dante was watching, so he could only verbally spray it back.
As a result, the bosses of various bases in the hall who were not united in the first place started a war of words.
Dante, who was standing by the door, still had a smile on his face, but the secretary who really knew him had already stepped back three meters away.
A group of people were busy with their own calculations, and only the man closest to Dante noticed the strange behavior of Dante's secretary, and subconsciously glanced at Dante's face——
Immediately, the man's face slowly changed - because he suddenly saw that Dante's earrings were two delicate golden bamboos.
Dante's collar clip with roses pinned to his collar is in the shape of a group of bamboo leaves.
The hem of the windbreaker - silver thread is embroidered with a large bamboo pattern that can hardly be seen from a distance.
The Defense Legion has been frequently dispatched in the past two months, staring at all the bases that dare to hoard ammunition privately. They know the strength of the Defense Legion, so they have been intercepted and killed on the way many times, and no one is aware of the abnormality. Everyone just thinks it is their own Not careful enough.
The blood on the man's face slowly faded——
The surname is Zhao, the commander of the Defense Corps is surnamed Zhao, and his name is Zhao Yuzhu. Now who doesn't know it all over the world?The Chinese character for bamboo refers to bamboo, no matter what language the mother tongue is, I will write this word now.
Dante walked in slowly, the man stood up subconsciously, and then a cold gray mechanical hand rested lightly on his shoulder.
At that moment, the blood of killing rushed towards his face.
He looked at Dante in horror and smiled gracefully: "Hey, is the wine not to your taste? Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Everyone realized that the mood here was not right, they looked over subconsciously, only to see that Dante pushed the pale man back to the sofa, picked up his wine from the table, and sniffed it at the tip of his nose. Hearing it, he said puzzledly, "I didn't put any brain-destroying drugs in it, why are you arguing like elementary school students who have lost all day playing games, are you unqualified and rude?"
There was a dead silence, Dante shook his glass and said slowly: "Hey, don't worry, I really didn't take any excessive medicine, at most—"
Crash, bang, several leaders stood up to draw their guns, but suddenly found that their hands and feet were shaking, and their muscles twitched involuntarily, accompanied by bursts of itching and soreness.
"—At most, a few pieces of meat are rotten, and I can't escape." Dante said politely, "Don't worry, it won't cause any intellectual damage to you, after all, it's useful to keep you."
"Dante, what do you mean!" the man with his arms around the beautiful woman roared angrily.
Dante didn't speak. Not everyone in the venue drank Dante's wine carelessly. Many people actually just took a sip, and they didn't completely lose their ability to resist. They all drew their weapons, but their movements were stronger than theirs. Neat, it was the waiters in the venue.
The waiter threw away the plate, pastry or shaker in his hand, and tore off the black tuxedo in unison, revealing the white uniform underneath, with the dazzling golden sun pattern shining brightly.
Everyone shot together, with great tacit understanding. Almost instantly, all those who resisted were knocked to the ground. For those who resisted in a corner, the defense officer was merciless. Anyway, it is enough to save their lives, regardless of whether their bodies are intact or not.
"Defender?" Someone cried out in horror.
Another man in white arrived late, he casually pushed open the half-opened door, his gaze swept across the audience indifferently, and finally fell on Dante's earlobe, raising his eyebrows slightly.
Dante's complexion immediately brightened, and his trembling secretary seemed to have seen a savior. It felt like the ice age-like temperature on the boss's body instantly started to warm the world as soon as General Zhao came!
"Little Bamboo!" Dante jumped over directly, and pointed into the hall very dramatically, "Da da ~ look, it's done smoothly!"
Zhao Yuzhu hummed indifferently.
Dante continued: "Tie it up, go to the basement, don't worry, I just checked, my bunker is absolutely unbreakable, and there is a shielding device in the deep laboratory below, I'm sure even the dog tower can't save these things !"
"The defense officer on the field contacted me just now." Zhao Yuzhu said, "We may need more energy in the future. You should take stock of the resources these people have, especially those who opened black mines and secretly set up nuclear energy laboratories. , are useful, I still have a video conference, you deal with it first."
After he finished speaking, he turned and went out the door.
Dante waved at his back: "Okay!"
"Dante——!!!" Someone shouted in the arena, "You are actually Zhao Yuzhu's f*ck!"
The guard who was holding him shook his hand, feeling bad in his heart. Sure enough, the next second, Dante raised his head and announced in an aria-like manner in an arrogant and flamboyant gesture:
"That's right, I'm from Zhao Yuzhu."
All defense officers in the lobby: O_o. . .
Forget it, it's good to have Dante, the legion commander is too busy to deal with him, he doesn't even remember to send his subordinates to run circles to check.
Zhao Yuzhu's adjutant asked Dante: "When will the medicine on their bodies expire?"
Dante spread his hands: "That medicine is irreversible."
Everyone looked terrified and desperate.
"Dante, you are nothing!"
Dante laughed happily: "If it's not, then it's not, anyway, I belong to Zhao Yuzhu."
Defense Officer: =_=
"Wait a minute." Dante said suddenly, pointing to Jason who was the first to curse, "Leave this to me."
The defense officers glanced at him without asking any questions, and sent the captured base leaders to the pre-prepared detention place.
These people are not only armed, they also have property, so they cannot be executed simply and roughly, they need to be retained to control the entire underground black economic chain.
Everyone left, and the secretary got out of the door quickly and closed the door.
The middle-aged man collapsed on the ground, trembling all over his body. The blond young man turned around, still smiling warmly, but Jason found that it was not unreasonable to call Dante "the man who returned from hell" on the black market. The eyes should be beautiful, but the one that is intact is only clear and transparent light blue. Although the other eye has been damaged, there is a carefully designed golden metal bone on the brow bone, so instead of destroying the image, it looks like some kind of eye. Ornate and elegantly styled.
But the sight that those eyes looked at was like falling into hell.
Dante looked at him, as if he was not looking at the same human being, he was like an indifferent and cruel child, looking at a novel and interesting little animal, and was planning how to play him to death.
The young and handsome arms dealer squatted down gracefully, patted his trembling cheeks, and said softly, "What did you just say? Zhao is a white-shelled bastard, a mad dog that bites people?"
"No, no, I didn't, I wasn't..."
"Hush..." Dante raised his index finger and blinked playfully, "Don't be afraid, Zhao Yuzhu is fine, the mad dog that bites people is actually me!"
He straightened up and turned around: "Sonny, someone gave it to you. I pulled out my tongue before using it. Don't say things that don't sound good in the future."
"Mr. Dante, don't, don't, I—ah————"
Dante wandered around and found Zhao Yuzhu on the covered bridge in the courtyard.
The bamboos in the courtyard turned green again, because Dante took Zhao Yuzhu to the yard to relax during the few days when Zhao Yuzhu was recovering from his injuries. Zhao Yuzhu said "it's ugly", and finally saved these poor green bamboos .
So there was a breeze in the bamboo forest, and the man in white stood on the porch. He was probably lazy when he was not on camera, his black hair was a little loose, half covering his face, and he looked like an ink painting.
On the screen of Zhao Yuzhu's brain is Ms. Claudia, the executive chairman of the coalition government, and there is an electric noise without video, which comes from the competition field.
"Locator?"
Dante saw Zhao Yuzhu's eyebrows frowned, and the person in the current noise replied: "It's not limited to mechanical 'artifacts', after all, it's something from a high-dimensional civilization, so it's hard to say what it is."
"Understood." Zhao Yuzhu replied, "I won't be so verbal."
The male voice in the electric current chuckled, with a hint of mockery: "You guys don't stick to words when you study literature, and you fail all your college courses?"
"Tch." Zhao Yuzhu subconsciously sneered and retorted, "You are good at studying history, but you don't necessarily speak words that living people can understand."
The people over there seemed to be sneering too, but when he turned his head and saw Dante, he restrained his playfulness and said seriously: "Dante is here, he understands better than me, you tell him."
Lu Huaixing re-described Luo Songyang's conjecture on the other side of the communication. Dante and Sunny have recently enhanced the communication capabilities of the chip, and finally they can squeeze in from the shield of the light tower in front of them, so that Lu Huaixing can also Communication, the speed of this technological breakthrough is not unpleasant.
Dante is indeed an outstanding technician. He has no formal education, so many of his ideas are more imaginative than the orthodox academics Luo Songyang and Wen Zhengyuan.
"Positioning device." Dante thought for a while, "Although it is not limited to conventional machinery, it may even be anything, but it is not a daily gadget such as a mobile phone, TV, can, etc. Since it is to guide civilization X to reach the earth across dimensions A lighthouse must be conspicuous and iconic enough, and attaching positioning marks to this type of object is the taste of civilization X, which is an exaggerated talent show.”
Ms. Claudia nodded: "It makes sense. According to this logic, let's start with the landmark buildings, monuments and cultural relics?"
"Yes." Dante was polite to this elderly woman, "A thing that continuously emits positioning information must have very high energy, and the volume does not necessarily have to be large, and it may not be impossible for a small but world-renowned cultural relic. , such as the Mona Lisa."
"Understood, I will immediately issue orders to the local security forces." Zhao Yuzhu said.
The author has something to say: Dante (Ecstasy and Flurry Dance.jpg): I belong to Zhao Yuzhu!I am!I am! ! !
Bamboo: Take it, don't.
Granny Ke: No, you have to, for the future of mankind!
……
It is worth mentioning that recently it was said that an asteroid really came to orz at high speed towards the earth, but don't worry, the possibility of collision is almost equal to nothing, just passing by.And, if the asteroid hits the earth with the real technology of the real world, it is impossible to blow it up. Whether it is blown up or not is a matter of opinion, but if it blows up, it will become a sky full of meteorites and cosmic garbage!The reason for writing a single soldier to blow up asteroids is to be handsome, to be handsome! ! !Of course, Mr. Shuang is very environmentally friendly. He blew up the asteroids into ashes, so there is no need to worry about the meteorites.
……
[By the way, an interview with Yelena, may I ask Ms. Yelena, why did you get out of control and regain consciousness? 】
[Yelena: For eating CP! 】
[No, this is fake news. 】
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