Chapter 732: a world of thin ice

Chapter 732: a world of thin ice

The survival of the whole world is based on the "energy" of the nano-group, and even more frightening, there is no one knowing why these fleets stopped in the past, and they don't know when they will restart. △, the world has not survived the disaster sixty-five years ago. In fact, the disaster is still going on, but it slows down the pace like a postponed execution. Human beings are waiting to see what they are waiting for. The blade that will fall. In this case, a variety of or sensible or crazy voices are emerging.

Someone tried to rush into the ruins of the Northland to completely destroy the nanomachines, but the fleet has become an irresistible force, even if it is impossible to use nuclear weapons completely; some people try to re-establish control of the fleet, they have become the gray river Part of it; some people hope to rebuild the space technology before the war, to save the population by fleeing the planet, but their ambitions have no chance of success in this troubled world.

The Rangers regarded the nano-group as a super-life that was far superior to human beings and could dominate the world, and worshipped it like God. They believed that the whole world and the entire human race survived under the enlightenment of the nano-group. Therefore, they expressed their loyalty to their "owners" in a mad manner, only wishing to have a place when the nano-group finally decided to reshape the world.

But what is the reaction of the nano-machine group?

It has no reaction, but it flows quietly in the gray river. Whether it is human attack or control, hostility or worship, it seems to be meaningless to them. They just run strictly according to certain rules: non-proliferation. No reduction, no erosion of the outside world. But he will not hesitate to swallow the adventurers who enter the North.

Ulanov looked at the opposite side of the Grey River, and the smooth visor reflected the last glimmer of light on the horizon: "People who live in other parts of the wasteland will always forget where the world's biggest crisis is. They will even forget The world is still tied to the bomb. Only when you come here, watching the gray river surging, you will realize from the bottom of my heart that the world is always on thin ice. We can live to this day because a human cannot understand and cannot The reason for the control. When I was a researcher, I once did a topic to explore how two completely different life forms would come along after human contact with alien life, but I didn’t expect the answer would be like this: now on this planet There is a life form that is indistinguishable from human beings and incomprehensible. There are only two words in the relationship: unknown."

"Just because I can't communicate," Hao Ren looked thoughtfully at the gray-white liquid that was almost solidified. "I also believe that the nano-mechanism has evolved thinking, just different from the way humans think. They must have stopped for a reason... maybe they want to communicate with humans?"

"You are not the first to come up with this idea," Ulanov turned slightly. "But empty thoughts are meaningless."

At this time, Nolan suddenly whispered to himself: "Maybe they stop spreading just because the world can't handle such complicated things."

“Hey?” Hao Ren didn’t hear it.

Nolan shook his head and turned and left: "Nothing. The Grey River has solidified, ready to go!"

The position of the sun is not visible in the sky covered by smoke, but the glow that fades away from the horizon still makes people know that the evening is nearing the end. The viscous liquid in the gray river slowly solidified into a whole piece as Nolan said, as if it was cooled by liquid metal, it turned into a metal-shiny ground at a visible speed, and the surface could even be seen. Ripples and just bursting bubbles when the river surges: they are all fixed.

This is also an incomprehensible nature of the Grey River. People still don't know why the nano-groups will periodically solidify into this way, which can only be interpreted as the result of program variation.

The mercenaries got on the train, and the three armored vehicles drove carefully to the river. After confirming that the river was completely hardened, the first car was carefully opened. At the moment, the liquid nano-group was solid as steel. The heavy armored car drove up and even left a scratch. Hao Ren, they waited in the second car to start with the team. Ulanov noticed that Hao Ren was playing the "electromagnetic dormant" that was sent out before, and immediately reminded him: "Don't move. Frequency confusion will cause problems." ""

"I have heard you say that many times, this stuff can hypnotize the nano-group?" Hao Ren asked casually.

"Yes. Natural people may not be familiar with this thing. But the mercenaries who can't be used often use it," Ulanov pointed at the little device. "It has two systems, corresponding to the two green lights, one main, one spare. They can make you become the same thing in the eyes of the nano-machine group, so the fleet will not attack you, but once hypnosis stops The fleet will immediately come up, even if it is a solid state, the gray river will wake up immediately."

Ulanov said, raising his finger to the roof of the car: "We have a big one on the car. So if you have a problem with your device when you go out, you must run back to the armored car as fast as possible." Nearby, if you are fast enough, maybe you can survive."

"So don't mess with that stuff," Nolan looked at Hao Ren. "A report will turn on immediately as soon as the light turns red. It's too late to wait until both systems are broken."

The first car sent back a safe signal, and the other two armored vehicles carefully drove from the river bank to the river. Hao Ren felt the car shocked, and then saw the expressions of the mercenaries around him nervous. He curiously asked: "When the gray river is so dangerous, why not just go from heaven?"

"There are also nano-groups in the air," Ulanov did not laugh at Hao Ren's ignorance, because most people would not study the environment of the ruins of the Northland. "The model of atmospheric purification, but now it has become a plague over the northern ruins. They co-exist with the clouds, occasionally suddenly falling to a distance of only 100 meters from the ground, and often actively attack the aircraft."

At this time, a White River Chamber of Commerce researcher sitting at the end of the car suddenly opened: "Floating nanomachines float in the air, and the aircraft will **** them into the combustion chamber when they are running. The fleet uses this as an attack signal, they destroy the aircraft. It is to protect the companion."

"Ah, I thought you were all dumb," Ulanov looked up and said, "Your words sound like they are excusing the nano-group."

The thin-eyed Baihe Chamber of Commerce researcher had no face on his face: "I am a scientist, I only say my discovery."

Ulanov shrugged: "It’s a coincidence, I was a scientist before I picked up the gun."

"Well, courtesy to the customer," Nolan interrupted Ulanov and then looked at the four members of the White River Chamber of Commerce. "Please also ask if you will cooperate with us as much as possible, otherwise you will die two or three. That's a pity that I am sorry about my order, but just make sure that you are at least alive and return to one, even if you complete the commission."

The atmosphere was a bit cold at first, and Hao Ren realized that this Nolan was not only a battle experience and all kinds of knowledge, but her mouth was probably a battle.

The Grey River is unusually wide, and because of the fear of disturbing the fleet, the speed of the armored vehicles is not fast, so I don't know when to go. Outside the monotonous gray-white world makes people look sleepy, Hao Ren yawned, leaning on the carriage to prepare for a while.

There was a voice in his mind that seemed to be the data terminal: "...what do you want to find there?"

"Perhaps the eldest son's tentacles," Hao Ren replied in his heart. "The collapse of the world began sixty-five years ago. The loss of control of the nano-group is the root of everything. If this is not ** It can only be a natural disaster... I heard that the core container of the nano-machine group is buried deep underground. Perhaps the container is too deep, and it is close to the elbow of the eldest son..."

"...if you can't find it?"

"Going to other places to find cockroaches, I really can't find a place to make a hole and dig down."

"If there is nothing you are looking for here? Will you leave?"

"Leaving? Why are you leaving?" Hao Ren felt that he was a little more awake. "There is still nothing left."

"Come on, let's not support it for a long time..."

Hao Ren was suddenly fully awake and immediately called the data terminal: "Have you said that?"

"This machine is still practicing walking, are you sleepy?"

(Come on! It’s almost the end of the month. Let’s take a look at the hand, maybe when you don’t know it, you will have one more available. Anyway, the mother is a metaphysical voting mechanism. =) (To be continued... ...)