High school science students save the world

Mr. Lu was sitting in the aircraft carrier. He sat steadily, looking at the infinitely magnified mask and the black background on the screen.

The bright red warning light flickered on and off, illuminating his old but still resolute face.

The old American lady in a dark blue suit stood up abruptly: "Enough! Enough! Really enough! Hasn't the Intelligence Service regained control?! A bunch of idiots! Trash! They actually broadcast live to the whole world! --them--"

She choked in anger and couldn't get up and down, almost turned over to lift her dead body, took two breaths, and urged: "Where's the intelligence department?! Where's the intelligence department?!"

The intelligence department came over with the voice of electromagnetic salad: "Yes! We, we have mobilized all the resources! We have already controlled some of them!"

I don't know who sighed, and said softly: "It's too late to control it."

Mr. Zhao, Lu Weiming's assistant, also sighed from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He lowered his head honestly and quietly stared at the pattern of the floor tiles.

The floor tiles are so beautiful, you can see a flower.

The old lady snorted twice with a half-hearted smile, but her hands were shaking: "The group of lunatics in the base! Crazy! Fateless lunatics! If we don't get out of this damn ice, we'll just wait to be killed by those lunatics!" Let the group of lunatics devour it!"

"but……"

"The world is in chaos! What a welcome applause, it's a shame they have the guts to say it! A better future together?! A future of colonization?! A future where 70 billion of us are treated as the lowest slaves ?! Listen to their nonsense, the earth will be finished before they fully invade!"

Those who were arguing with the old lady fell silent and turned their eyes to Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu sat firmly and tapped the table with his fingers, and the rustling sounds around him stopped instantly.

He stood up, looked around, and said loudly: "That's it. Let him go. Doesn't he just want our people to see the cruelest and most desperate side, causing them to panic? Let him go. We It is our duty to protect them, and it is their responsibility for them to protect us. Now it is their turn to protect the earth, let the government tell them the truth, who will betray their homeland in front of the common enemy?"

The old lady nodded: "We have to find a way to get out of this damn ice first!"

The question came back again, whether to increase the αυX particles inside the aircraft carrier to melt the ice, or to attack directly with missiles containing αυX particles.

Opinions are at a stalemate, and when people find that their every move is under global surveillance, they are extremely embarrassed, as if there are pairs of sharp eyes behind them, like the eyes of countless wild beasts that suddenly sprang out in the dark.

During this period, the Intelligence Service also reported regaining control of Asia.

Mr. Lu watched a group of people spitting and quarreling, and turned his head to ask the old lady what she meant in a low voice.

The old lady said without changing her face, "Attack directly."

She frowned again and asked Mr. Lu, "What about you?"

The old man gave her a noncommittal look, then looked away, and made a gesture to quiet the group.

"It's useless for us to quarrel here. Time waits for no one. Without knowing the result, the adjudicator carries the entire ship on his shoulders—no, the fate of the entire planet! So," he paused suddenly, laughing After a moment, "I decided to teach our young people the opportunity of this ruling."

Everyone was stunned.

It was the old lady who was the first to react: "You mean... Lu?"

——Lu Weiming.

Before Mr. Lu could reply, someone jumped up immediately: "Old General Lu! What are you kidding?! It's true that Lu Weiming is your son, but now the fate of all mankind is at stake, how dare you put the treasure on him! He's just a young man in his early 30s!"

The grumpy one just looked at Mr. Lu in silence, but Lu Weiming's hands trembled when he heard this, and the glass fell to the ground with a bang.

The glass was not broken, so he bent down to pick it up, but his hands were sweating so much that he couldn't pick it up the first time he pinched the edge of the glass, it slipped off, and he picked it up with another hand .

He raised his eyelids, and the people sitting around couldn't help but look at him. There was something inexplicable in your eyes, and Lu Weiming's cold sweat immediately broke down. It took him a lot of effort to force his smile The strong is on the face, but the voice is so hoarse that he doesn't even recognize himself.

"Old man... what are you kidding..."

"I'm not kidding. I'm old and you're young. What hope do I have? This world belongs to young people, full of vigor, and your future is up to you. An old man who is out of date like me will only drag you back. "

Lu Weiming's hand suddenly trembled violently, he had to use his left hand to hold down his right hand fiercely, the nails that were cut off were deeply embedded in the flesh.

Lu Weiming was silent for a while, and then burst into a burst of shouting slowly: "Stop joking! 70 billion people, you let me make the decision! What if I fail! Can I afford it?!"

Mr. Lu's voice came through the interference of electromagnetic salad, which seemed unreal: "We won't lose. They only have eighty people, can't you even manage eighty people?"

The old lady interjected: "How can such an algorithm be made! You shouldn't put such a lot of pressure on Lu, it's not something he can bear!"

Immediately, someone chimed in, and Lu Weiming's staff surrounded Lu Weiming, looking at each other in blank dismay.

No one dared to speak up.

The damn mask on the screen bowed slightly after saying some demagogic words and disappeared. The office fell into a deathly silence. The fierce quarrel in the aircraft carrier had nothing to do with them. Here and there seemed to be two worlds , here, the air is sticky, humid and dull.

It was the chief of the intelligence department who broke the frozen atmosphere.

He burst into a joyous shout: "Lu Corps! All control of the radio station website has been taken back!"

Lu Weiming leaned on the back of the chair and responded softly.

Seeing his appearance, the director of the intelligence department shut his mouth honestly.

Lu Weiming felt his head was dizzy, his whole body seemed to be stepping on the clouds, and he felt extra ridiculous. He stretched out his hand to grab something, but he didn't catch anything. It wasn't until he touched the hard glass that his whole body trembled. looked up at his men.

Everyone lowered their eyebrows and did not want to meet him. Lu Weiming murmured for a while and wanted to say something, and the phone rang again.

He heard the able American old lady questioning his father, and used three parallels in a row, with a majestic and loud sound.

However, Mr. Lu was silent for a long time. He couldn't help holding his breath, and then he heard the old man whisper in that unfamiliar voice: "I'm old. Back then, I was so passionate that I was fearless and could lead two hundred people. Killed more than 900 enemy lairs, and I was able to watch soldiers being headshot in front of me, wipe a handful of blood and move on. But now I am afraid, and my fingers are trembling when I think of so many people. Such me, do No good decisions come out.

I can only hand over this choice. Although it is very cunning, it should be handed over to young people. This is their earth, and they can choose. Only in this way will there be no regrets, absolutely no regrets. "

Hearing this, Lu Weiming took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, but didn't smoke it, just held it between his fingertips, watching a small orange flower flashing on the cigarette butt, and the flower gradually moved towards the He moved up until it burned his hand, and then he threw the cigarette to the ground, and suddenly laughed.

His hands, which were shaking like Parkinson's, stopped shaking now, and they were placed safely on the table.

People say that lifting weights is as light as it is, which means that you can lift heavy objects with ease and be competent for heavy tasks with ease.

But this sentence can also be understood in reverse, when something is so heavy that it can break your spine, then it is as light as a feather.

Maybe it was numbness, or something else, he took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that it wasn't that scary.

There is probably such a kind of person in the world who can be forcefully forced to unleash unlimited potential in a desperate situation. The more life and death are at stake, the more calm and self-sustaining they are.

Lu Weiming nodded, and said softly: "I understand, I take full responsibility."

His subordinates looked up at him together, and Lu Weiming also looked up at them. They saw the man's pure black pupils without a trace of variegation, as black as the universe with nothing, infinitely enlarged and enlarged again, deeply engrossed. People suck it in.

"Notify all crew members of the ship that the shelling will be launched on time at one o'clock in the afternoon."

Someone murmured and wanted to say something more, but Lu Weiming smiled and waved his hands, and turned around to give instructions.

When he was halfway through speaking, there was only a creak, and the door was pushed open very abruptly.

A chubby little boy about three or five years old walked in with short legs.

He climbed onto Lu Weiming's legs, everyone looked terrified, but Lu Weiming touched his hair with a smile.

"What's the matter, I'm busy."

Little Fatty said with an oh: "Dad, Gardeners' uncle and brother are here."

Lu Weiming absentmindedly nodded to indicate that he understood, and then turned his head to discuss the details with his subordinates.

"Where did you just say?"

"Yes, we talked about the follow-up to the mask speech..."

Lu Weiming suddenly stared into his eyes: "Long live the earth."

"What... what?"

"Long live the earth. Within 24 hours, spread this sentence to the whole world, let this sentence appear on all the headlines, let this sentence spread all over the streets, and deeply imprint it in everyone's mind! If you can't, you don't have to come back to see me!"

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