The world of shelter under the glacier

August 15th at 2pm.

International Space Station.

"emission."

As the three webmasters pressed the launch button heavily.

The first wave of 1,000 Falcon missiles made a parabolic motion towards the meteorite on the opposite side, rushing forward inexorably.

The launch went off without any fuss.

But neither the astronauts on the space station nor the ground command center, even those with a little knowledge of physics, were optimistic about the first wave of interceptions.

Nothing else.

First, the time is too short.

From the moment the meteorite was discovered to the moment of launch, it was less than half an hour.

You may have finished your meal in half an hour and washed all the bowls by the way.

But for supercomputers that need to accurately calculate the trajectory of meteorites, it is too short.

It's so short that you haven't even taken off your pants, or even just taken off the belt - you cum.

Awkward?

Not to mention the second one, all missiles need to pass through Aquamarine.

There is no doubt that the gravity of the planet needs to be taken into consideration.

If radar wants to accurately guide, its difficulty will increase geometrically.

Winning the lottery jackpot is even easier than this.

Less than 30 minutes.

Just 26 minutes.

But mankind seems to have spanned a century, even longer than that...

"Report to the command center that all missiles have deviated from the trajectory of the meteorite and none of them have hit..."

"Repeat, no hit!"

"No hit..."

The three webmasters made urgent reports with heavy faces.

Sadness and depression filled the sky and the earth, and the entire Aquamarine star seemed to be crying.

"It's over, it's over! Not a single one was hit...neither exploded the meteorite nor pushed it away, Aqua Blue Star is going to be doomed."

"Oh, my God! Come on...I finally don't have to pay off my credit card. I've had enough of this kind of fear..."

"Wow... I'm liberated. Damn those mad shells... I finally don't have to pay them back."

"We are dead. The shelter in our village is only 15 meters deep and cannot withstand a magnitude 15 earthquake!"

The text message group was wailing.

All the messages were sent like snowflakes.

Everyone knows that if such a big meteorite hits, no matter where you hide, you will die.

No whole body will be left behind for you.

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2:40 p.m.

Although negative emotions such as frustration, doubt, and even fear are flooding the brain.

But the elites are the elites - the astronauts on the space station tacitly gave themselves a shot of chicken blood, cheered up again, and devoted themselves to preparing for the next missile.

2:45.

The second wave of missiles are adjusting their coordinates intensively.

Immediately afterwards, a total of 1,320 missiles rushed towards the flying meteorite.

"Success, success...must succeed!"

The director of the space station clenched his fists, sweated a lot, and prayed devoutly...

After all, this missile has gathered all the computing power, manpower and material resources of the entire Aqualan Planet...

Although it was only a short 95 minutes, only one and a half hours, this moment truly demonstrated the peak technology of mankind to its fullest.

This interception did not last 26 minutes, it was cut in half, only 12 minutes.

The meteorite has already reached the orbit of the Aqua Blue Star. If it is not launched, this opportunity will be wasted.

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"There is hope, there is hope... there is hope..."

Watching the rain of missiles and arrows plunge straight into the meteorite without any deviation from the trajectory.

All the humans on Aqua Blue Planet couldn't help but have their eyes lit up.

Despair and hope are just a thought.

Under the expectant eyes of all living beings.

Huge rays of light, as bright as fireworks, flashing in the boundless void, are so touching...

"Destiny is on my big blue star!"

"Oh, no need to die..."

"Mom, can I have a chicken leg tonight? Or a hard-boiled egg..."

No matter how noisy the public is, the emergency plan is still being carried out in an orderly manner.

"Report to the command center, report to the command center."

"The meteorite was not completely destroyed...not destroyed..."

Following this, the ground command center obtained detailed data.

Was it successful this time?

That depends on how you look at it.

It's okay to say it was successful - after all, after it was blown up, the largest meteorite fragment was only 13 kilometers away, and it was deviating from the orbit of Aquamarine.

If nothing unexpected happens, it will directly rub the South Pole of the Aqua Blue Star and fly out of the star.

But the crisis is still unresolved - a meteorite nearly 12 kilometers away is still heading towards Aquamarine.

The level of disaster it brings is still devastating.

It's like a person. If you are hit by a nuclear bomb, there will be no bones left. Now it is just replaced by a cannonball. If it rubs against each other, you will still die. But in the end, you may still have some residual limbs. If If there is still someone who can help you collect the body, at least you can die with dignity...

Of course, this situation was expected by leading scientists.

The corresponding emergency plan has already been put on paper.

At this time, the astronauts in the space station were not frustrated or cheering... and they had no time to care about these messy things. At the first moment of the explosion, they had already recalculated and provided the information based on the ground command center. The meteorite coordinates started to be extremely busy with preparations...

That was not a moment's delay.

After all, there was less than 8 minutes until the meteorite hit.

"emission."

"emission."

"emission."

Almost at the same time, in less than 2 minutes, all the missiles in the three major space stations, a total of 2,000 missiles, were launched one after another, heading straight towards the 12-kilometer meteorite.

4 minutes before impact.

In an instant, fireworks bloomed in the void, and all 28 nuclear bombs hit the small mountain-like meteorite, emitting dazzling light spots.

Then, it was completely turned into powder.

The largest remaining fragment is only 50 meters in diameter.

For a meteorite of this size, there is no need to worry about it. It will burn up directly in the atmosphere.

"We succeeded again..."

"Aqua Blue Star is Mighty..."

"Space heroes, I'm going to give birth to a monkey for you."

Looking at the boundless void, the station commander of Tiangong No. 1 wiped away his sweat and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Hey...this thing really wasn't done by humans..."

"Forget it, let's leave the opportunity to the young people to get the quota for Feitian next time..."

"Old man... Even if I have the desire to reach up to the sky and embrace the moon, my body won't allow it."

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August 15, 2:58:36 pm.

Less than 2 minutes before the world was in a state of carnival, another emergency was reported.

August 15th.

This is an extraordinary day.

This is a day worthy of vigilance for all mankind.

This global live broadcast——I don’t know how many trucks turned over.

2 times?

3 times?

Or 4 times?

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Is it possible that it happens 5 times?

No one knows.

At least, Chu Feng had completely given up watching.

"Forget it, if this meteorite doesn't fall down...it won't be the 16th."

"How about love..."

"sleep."

"Open your eyes - maybe it will be sunny again tomorrow."