doomsday exile

"call!"

"Suck!"

The daily exercise video of the Mars scientific research station was playing on the screen. Cao Yan, who came out of the duty workbench, held a coffee cup, looked at the yoga instructor on the video, and looked at Lu Di with a confused face.

Lu Di sat cross-legged, with his back straight, and his posture was quite standard, but does the mental body need to practice yoga?

Cao Yan approached Lu Di softly and looked down.

Lu Di spoke suddenly: "What are you looking at?"

"call!"

Cao Yan took a step back in shock, and then asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Lu Di was more depressed than him, and cut out the reduced learning courses on the screen.

"On the influence of yoga foundations on the spiritual body's adaptation to string resonance? Ah, this..."

Cao Yan said that this name is too civilized, is it really useful?

"Good question, I want to know too." Lu Di fiddled with the gloves, looking frustrated.

Everyone has entered the scientific research mode, and Lu Di can neither help nor offer any useful suggestions. He can only look at the new courses of the training class.

Lu Di read the course guide carefully: "This kind of breathing is not a fantasy function of the nose. The simulated breathing is to cooperate with the orderly activities of energy particles, and the soothing music is to review the basics of music theory, and to get used to listening to simple rhythms... "

"What? It's not yoga at all, it's just an empty shelf of yoga." Cao Yan read the description on the screen at a glance, and complained, "It's not as good as Taoist meditation."

"You're right, but the problem is—"

Daojing, classical Chinese is difficult to understand.

"What are you talking about? The training class is essentially a crash course, so the teaching materials need to be easy to understand. This kind of rhythm guide video with music can be used immediately, and it is easy to use after modification. It is easier! After all, everyone is here to learn, isn't it? Come to comprehend the Dao of Heaven and Earth."

Unconvinced, Lu Di muttered to Cao Yan, "But I think we are!"

Cao Yan: "..."

Cao Yan looked at Lu Di in shock, "I'm afraid you didn't wake up" in his eyes?

"Isn't physics the way of heaven and earth? Isn't gravity, gravity, radiation...the laws of the universe?"

"All right, you are right!"

Cao Yan gave a thumbs up, turned around and wanted to slip away.

"Don't go, let me tell you. In fact, I suspect that the ancient gods are all spiritual bodies, so they are immortal. I suspect that their magic weapon is some kind of machine that conforms to the laws of the universe, which can facilitate them to better use string resonance. , so throwing magic weapons to fight mainly depends on the control ability of the mental body... Let's take wind as an example. There are many magic weapons related to wind in myths and legends. Analysis from the perspective of..."

Lu Di followed Cao Yan to the kitchen.

Cao Yan felt that he had one head and two big ones.

"What's the matter with your theory? You want to write a thesis?"

"It doesn't count."

Lu Di was embarrassed to say that he was responsible for providing ideas, and then took time to discuss with Yan Long.

Yan Long could find a reasonable explanation for Lu Di's wild thoughts, and then write it down.

In other words, even writing a thesis is Yan Long's job.

Salted fish will never write papers!

"...like casting spells, creating violent storms, and being a dragon or a scary monster in the eyes of others, it could all be a spirit body! I mean, gods, monsters, and ghosts are all the same thing , It’s the spirit body that makes trouble! Then they fight each other, maybe Delta fought with those so-called ferocious monsters in China in ancient times..."

Cao Yan was speechless, he quickly raised his hand, and said with a wry smile: "Take your brains away, don't write papers on this topic, you know that Yan Long's new interpretation of the Fermi Paradox shocked many people glasses? Now you want to subvert the traditional myths and stories of various countries? Farewell, even if the end of theology is science, don’t come here in one breath! The most important thing now is how to deal with Yemengard!"

"I'm just thinking about this, if we can research the legendary magic weapon..."

Lu Di shrugged and did not continue to insist.

Because Yan Long said that the technology in this area is too advanced, and it cannot be done at the current level of the earth.

One can only rely on the spiritual body to continue to improve the understanding of "string". This kind of paper can take as little as three years, and if it is more, it will take more than ten years of research before it can be published!

So the focus is back on the four different yoga courses. Lu Di still wants to suggest changing the name of this course to "Shenwu Tiandi Dao", but the name is too embarrassing and too secondary, so forget it.

Of course, papers like "Principles and Design of Magical Weapons" also look mentally handicapped.

But what does it matter, the author of the paper is not signed by me, Lu Di thought while humming.

On the countertop of the kitchen, a plate of mapo tofu and three servings of noodle soup have been prepared with a cooking machine, all of which are stored in the thermal insulation device.

Cao Yan subconsciously glanced at the message board, there was a marker written on it as the chef on duty: Lu Di.

"Where did you steal this plate of mapo tofu? It looks like it's not made by a food processor with mechanical seasoning. It's so delicious... Well, Professor He doesn't eat spicy food, and the tofu made by Miao Chen is not broken. Seeing, you are very good at this, from color to appearance, it is worth taking pictures."

Cao Yan brought out the dishes and asked in surprise.

It's not that he underestimated Lu Di's cooking skills, but that the cooking machines used by the Mars scientific research station are completely different from the cooking methods of ordinary families on Earth.

Lu Di's learning ability is very strong, but he must "learn by stealing", that is, watching others demonstrate it.

"Ah, this is Professor Alvin's craftsmanship. He said that he likes Chinese cuisine very much, but he can't eat it on Mars. Since he got a lot of seasoning with quantum transmission, he is thinking about this dish in front of the machine. I think it's okay. I learned it secretly." Lu Di explained casually.

"Hey?"

Cao Yan was shocked, and immediately covered his face.

Then he said sadly: "I said that when I first came to Mars, why did Professor Alvin always like to ask us what to eat in the group, but he found that the people in our Huaxia Scientific Research Station are all culinary waste? It's over, this The reputation of the Huaxia Scientific Research Station has been completely ruined, not only can’t beat the people at the Federal Isis Station in table tennis, but even the mapo tofu technology?"

After finishing speaking, he held Lu Di's gloves and seriously expressed that fortunately there was another Lu Di, which saved the face of Huaxia Scientific Research Station.

Lu Di: "..."

You go online!

Let's go on, next time the resident personnel of the Mars scientific research station will not only have to receive table tennis training, but also have to take the Mars cooking chef certificate.

Cao Yan skillfully divided the mapo tofu into three portions with a spoon, then scooped up his portion and covered it with noodles, picked up the plate and walked to the side of the table, and ate it without lifting his head, his mouth was so spicy Blowing, still full of energy.

"Since Yan Long came with you, life at the scientific research station has gotten better and better." Cao Yan said excitedly.

In the past, when I was busy, no one cared about cooking, so I ate some compressed food.

Even instant coffee is limited, and tea leaves are enough, but Cao Yan still feels sleepy after drinking tea, and he has been troubled by this.

Now there is chef Lu Di, there is Lu Di, the director of the quantum transmission logistics delivery room, there is Yan Long, the person in charge of overall planning, and there is also Yan Long, the AI ​​who can find abnormalities in a second from various data charts... In short, the efficiency of everything is faster. It was more than doubled, and it almost took off on the spot.

"I'm so envious of the researchers at Shangdu Base!" Cao Yan sighed.

Lu Di's eyes lit up, yes, he can poach the wall and come to Shangdu.

As for him being a salted fish in the Shangdu base, he doesn't care about anything at all, and Yan Long is not in charge of the affairs, but is just the details of the mission as an instructor-oh, that's not important, how can someone who is interesting like Cao Yan not be poached for Zhu? How about a new cross talk partner?

What?He used to position Cao Yan as a storyteller?That doesn't matter, people with similar interests always turn out to be bad friends... oh, combined.

"...So I trouble you to go to the Isis station and learn a few more dishes secretly."

"Yeah, the city of Shang is like spring all the year round, come here if you feel good... What did you say?"

Lu Di and Cao Yan looked at each other silently.

Routine!

A wide smile is for undercutting.

The eloquence is for Lu Di to secretly learn a few more dishes to improve the food.

Cao Yan's expression gradually became embarrassing, Lu Di narrowed his eyes slightly, and his form became a little hazy, looking very dangerous.

Cao Yan threw the tableware into the sink accurately, turned around as if nothing had happened, and then ran away.

Lu Di pressed the cleaning button in wonder, then rubbed his face, and said to himself: "Isn't this appearance scary enough?"

Lu Di looked around, the kitchen, machines, and bright lights in the style of interstellar technology.

"Well, the atmosphere is not right."

It made him think that ghost technology has regressed after not doing urban ghost talk for many years!

Lu Di wobbled back and found that the yoga video had finished playing. He didn't care, and turned off the virtual screen casually.

The computer terminal suddenly displayed unread messages.

Lu Di opened it and found that it was a notification letter from the Shangdu base, asking them to participate in the connection meeting between Earth and Mars tonight.

"What happened?" Lu Di habitually looked for Yan Long.

Yan Long also replied in seconds, and the spacecraft carrying the bald eagle government-in-exile lost contact.

"What?" Lu Di shouted nervously, and just turned on the voice input by mistake.

Yan Long was typing over there: "According to the time, the distance between Yemengard and the spaceship is getting closer. It may be that the meteorite sent a signal yesterday, activating the hidden program inside the spaceship."

"What about the other spaceships? What about the Kunlun? What about the Eden space station?"

"No problem for now."

Lu Di breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly cut out the star map route.

On this map you can see the location of Mars, meteorites, and several spaceships.

Among them, the Statue of Liberty spacecraft where the "lost contact" Bald Eagle government-in-exile is located can still be clearly seen on the star map, but it no longer responds to any messages.

"...The last communication was around [-]:[-] am today. The 'Statue of Liberty' sent a communication request to the Eden Space Station, but Ji Li found an abnormality."

Although the fatal "wake-up" signal was stopped in time, Ji Li was still searching for the virus hidden in the space station.

Lu Di was silent.

He didn't like the bald eagle, but in addition to politicians, there were scientific researchers on the Statue of Liberty spacecraft, and there were family members and friends of the Conqueror spacecraft.

Now, life and death have become uncertain.

Jormungandr had a whole ship hostage.