Hearing 659's whisper, although Bai Donggu didn't look back, his face still showed a true expression.
"Yes, these are exactly the words of the You Clan. This hall and the entrance to No. NB are all technological creations of the You Clan."
Simply responding to 659's whisper, Bai Donggu seemed to have no intention of continuing, but quietly moved aside to make room on the right.
Following his movements, a gap suddenly appeared on the smooth and seamless khaki wall, and then a rectangular entrance silently opened in front of the three people.
"I'll go get it. You guys wait for me at the door."
Bai Donggu confessed and then lowered himself to enter. Unexpectedly, the little girl who had been silent at this time suddenly spoke.
"Bai, General Bai, can you get two pieces of protective clothing? I want to go too..."
When she said this, the girl's thin body trembled under the wide coarse linen clothes, as if she was frightened, which was very heartbreaking.
"You want to go too?"
Bai Donggu glanced at the little girl behind him, and seemed to want to see something in the girl's eyes while asking.
Although the girl's face is not fair and has a few stains on it, her clear eyes reveal perseverance.
This is a perseverance that little girls say they don’t have at her age.
After a moment of silence, the serious man did not speak, but dived into the rectangular entrance.
While waiting, 659 looked back at the people drinking, and found that the other party did not pay attention to the three of them at all. Instead, they were changing glasses on the wine table with great interest, and they were all drunk. Very happy.
"Are you really going to go with me?"
His eyes moved to the entrance in front of him again, and 659 seemed to be talking to himself or asking.
The girl didn't answer immediately, as if she was thinking.
The smell of alcohol in the air became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to reach a certain flammable and explosive critical point.
Finally, amid another round of clinking glasses on the wine table, 659 heard the affirmative answer from the faint mosquito moan.
"Well, I'm going to find my dad."
"But you should know that if you go out at night, the probability of death is very high."
659 sighed, as if telling a fact that he didn't want to accept.
"Well, big brother, you're going too, so I'm going too."
The little girl thought for a while and retorted childishly 659.
"I'm different from you. Didn't I accept the deal with you? Once you accept it, you have to execute it and keep your promise. This is the basic principle of life."
While speaking, 659 crossed his arms in front of his chest and used one leg to support his body.
It's not that he's tired, it's mainly that standing solemnly in front of the door makes him mentally exhausted.
If the adoptive father of the girl beside him was not Zhang Ning, 659 would be too lazy to take the risk and leave the dungeon when it was the most dangerous time outside.
Although there is no scorching sun at night in the Red Moon World, the freezing temperature and obstructed vision environment will also cause great trouble for his actions.
"Everything is for human free will... By the way, what is your full name? Zhang Yi? Or is it Zhang Xiaoyi?"
Some inexplicable words came out of 659's mouth, which were exactly the same as the shouts of Master Chief Hu Teng when he also gave the charge order.
"I, my name is Zhang Jiayi..."
Although she didn't understand why the big brother beside her suddenly changed the subject, the little girl still honestly reported her name.
"Zhang... Jiayi..."
A trace of doubt flashed across 659's face.
The current problem is actually not Zhang Heng-659's whim, but a way for him to verify the little girl's identity from the side.
All because the girl was given the name 'Jiayi' after her surname Zhang.
This name was very common before the disaster, but it had a different sound in 659's ears.
That's his great-grandmother's name
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In the timeline of No. 659, Zhang Heng’s great-grandfather was Zhang Ning and his great-grandmother was Sun Jiayi. After the union of the two, a baby boy was born, named Zhang Xiaofan.
After Zhang Xiaofan got married, he also gave birth to a son named Zhang Xiaoding.
Zhang Xiaoding is naturally Zhang Heng’s father.
Four generations of single generations, all male.
During this period, no older sister or younger sister appeared, and great-grandfather Zhang Ning never adopted a baby girl.
If the development of the 659 timeline is measured as the central line, then the timeline of the Red Moon World is already extremely skewed.
While 659 was thinking, a light green data stream suddenly flashed across the lens of his right eye, bringing an important piece of information.
"A fluctuation in the chord rate of the timeline has been detected, and timeline 4982 is changing the dimensional slope."
"The slope of the dimension has changed? Is this timeline moving?"
659 was excited, and immediately stretched out his right hand and clicked on the monocle a few times. His index finger gently slid across the mirror surface and turned on the high-frequency analysis mode.
"High frequency analysis mode has been turned on, and core energy is being input."
The light green data flow slid across the surface of the glasses, like fish swimming in a dark river.
"It's actually starting to get closer to the center line... Did the arrival of 173 and I trigger the butterfly effect in this world? It shouldn't... Hasn't this world come to an end..."
The timeline No. 4982 mentioned by Zhang Heng-659 is naturally the timeline of the current red moon world.
When World Splitting came to this timeline before, 659 had already checked it. This timeline deviated greatly from the center line, and the dimensional slope almost approached infinity. It could be said that it couldn't be more skewed.
Generally, the timeline under this situation will eventually end in extinction. The universe in the timeline will usher in the fate of collapse, and all living things will not be spared.
But the current analysis results actually show that this doomed timeline has shifted and started to move closer to the center line.
If this trend of deviation can be maintained, Timeline 4982 may be able to change the fate of its demise.
This kind of timeline shift is not unheard of, but the probability of it happening is very small.
The specific explanation of the concept is too abstract. In layman's terms, it is like students answering a set of multiple-choice questions.
There is no regret in writing this set of papers. Each question can only be answered once, and once the answer is written, it cannot be changed.
The direction of the timeline can be approximately regarded as the score of the paper, and each option answered by the student is the dimensional slope of the timeline.
If the score is perfect, then the timeline is the center line. If the score is just passing, it is the maximum deviation of the timeline.
Because if it deviates any further, the timeline will approach infinity, which will then lead to an unsatisfactory ending—that is, final death.
If a student continuously answers 40% of the questions incorrectly, the probability of passing this set of papers will be greatly reduced.
After all, not all students are top academics, and there are no standard answers to the papers.
In the remaining sixty percent of questions that remain unanswered, there is always the possibility that there will be a choice that the student does not know.
As long as you make one mistake, the score of the entire paper will always be less than 60 points, and you will never pass.
I thought that the red moon timeline of 4982 had deviated to an irreversible point, but now there has been a turn for the better. How can this calm 659's heart?
Just as the World Breaker was in a state of turmoil, Bai Donggu walked out holding two sets of pure black 'Night Demon' protective suits. When he spoke, he interrupted 659's inner thoughts.
"This is the 'Night Demon' protective suit. It is equipped with a self-heating battery, which can probably last you two hundred hours in the cold night."
"Originally, this protective clothing can only be distributed to soldiers who have joined the corps, but you are a boundary breaker, so you can be specially approved."
With that said, Bai Donggu handed one of the Night Demon protective suits into 659's hands.
"Self-heating battery
...Why not install the Ark Energy Core on the chest? Relying on batteries alone would be a bit limiting, right? "
Taking the protective clothing from Bai Donggu, 659 looked over it and said something subconsciously.
The clothes are very light to start with and are generally black. If you look closely, you can see that the surface of the clothes is also covered with a layer of fine transparent scales.
A large number of structures that are difficult to discern with the naked eye are hidden underneath. The entire suit is like a delicate handicraft. Under the light of the hall, it presents a texture like flowing water.
Even a little girl who is an outsider can see that this protective suit has high technological content.
But even such a high-tech piece of clothing actually uses very traditional chemical batteries.
It's quite like a very luxurious supercar, with two donkeys pulling it in front.
Hearing 659's question, a wry smile appeared on Bai Donggu's face.
"Ark Energy Core, we have to build that thing. Didn't you mention before why the entire underground city does not use nuclear fusion power generation devices? Now I can answer you. Because of nuclear fusion technology, we simply cannot There is no breakthrough.”
"No breakthrough in nuclear fusion technology?"
The expression on 659's face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal.
As Bai Donggu said, the technological level shown in the Red Moon World timeline is indeed very low.
Humanity has been completely defeated and huddled in underground cities. It really has no more resources and energy to develop technology.
Although the existence of high-invisibility technology was seen in the 22nd Corps, 659 misjudged the technological level of humans in this timeline.
But combined with the words of the Clan that appeared on the electronic screen, the World Splitter could probably guess what happened in this timeline.
It should be that several World Splitters who came before brought related technological products. However, due to the death of key figures who were able to develop technology in this timeline, the high-tech products that appeared out of thin air cannot be reproduced and used.
Just like a primitive man obtained a shotgun, he can master the action of pulling the trigger through repeated training, and skillfully use this kinetic weapon that far exceeds cognition.
But there is only one shotgun, and primitive people can use it. It does not mean that he can copy the technology and mass-produce it.
This is why the world breakers like 659 have to work hard to modify the timeline, instead of choosing to directly bring high-tech creations to help humans crush their opponents.
"However, even if there are no key figures among you who can reproduce the technology of the Yu clan, then these protective suits should also be equipped with relevant energy cores. It is impossible to rely on batteries to generate heat and power as soon as they are brought in. Right?"
Although 659 has not seen the 'Night Demon' protective suit before, it is not difficult to guess that this is a technological creation of the You clan. If it only uses chemical batteries to supply energy, it would not meet its proper technological level.
"There is a Clan...ah, sorry, I still prefer another name."
Bai Donggu handed another set of protective clothing to the girl's hands and said.
"Is it the Nuwa tribe? It doesn't matter. It's the same to me."
659 nodded and signaled Bai Donggu to continue.
"This 'Night Demon' protective suit does have energy cores at the beginning. There are two in each set, one is the main power supply and the other is a backup."
"On the battlefield, this protective suit has indeed played a lot of miraculous effects, but unfortunately the strength of our warriors is too different from that of the other two tribes. Even with the Night Demon protective suit, it is still difficult to change the situation of defeat."
"In addition, protective clothing is a consumable item. If you use one, you will lose one. Every time a soldier dies, the number of protective clothing will be reduced by one."
"The most valuable thing on the protective suit is the Ark energy core. In order to maximize the value of these technological creations, we removed the energy core and replaced it with a traditional fuel cell."
After Bai Donggu's explanation, 659 understood instantly, but there were still some questions that were not clear up.
"What about the removed energy core? Where did it go?"
"It is used as the energy supply facility for the entire underground city..."
