For Yuan Wuwei, there is no need to look at anyone's face or consider anyone's thoughts when discussing these "technical issues."
The universe, time and space are so majestic and profound, and human life is so short. It is difficult to touch something of value. It is too slow to pursue and study non-stop. How can I have the leisure to worry about anything else?
He especially hates the idea of hiding something behind a cloud, and the concise and intuitive communication through Maoyan is what he likes the most.
Of course, while being straightforward, you must also provide equivalent information to be considered qualified.
At present, Maoyan only showed straightforwardness: "Oh, you said this is like the Deep Blue Gate...Do you mean the portal to the Deep Blue World? The one that used to be at the bottom of the Mariana Trench?"
Lord Yuan Wuwei has a lot of information, and he doesn’t mind letting Maoyan take advantage of it:
"That's it. No matter what others think, I think it looks a bit like it anyway. Of course, if you look closely, it's just a resemblance. It's definitely not the Deep Blue Door."
"Why?"
"You haven't observed it carefully and just asked others for answers. Is that okay?"
Maoyan raised his eyebrows slightly, then nodded: "That's right."
After saying that, she looked back at Fries: "Start working now?"
"Can."
Since Yuan Wuwei was banned from the command channel, Frith had to shoulder the task of communicating between the two parties. At this time, he just felt upset. Maoyan couldn't respond to Maoyan's words, so he had to pinch his nose and said:
"We have brought enough detection equipment, and your detection line has also been pushed over... Since someone has come in advance, other than some vague conjectures, don't you have any other definite information? For example, is there anyone alive down there? A physical threat? Or a nest or something like that?”
Yuan Wuwei grinned: "A lot of living creatures fell in, but none of them have come out alive. If I have to make a judgment, rather than saying that there is one or a nest of predators in there, I would rather believe that it is complicated. environmental factors.”
While he was talking, a dull roar seemed to come from the cave, as well as hot wind blowing upward. Almost all the armored personnel present noticed the obviously rising radiation readings.
The current situation just verified some of the military's reconnaissance information: from time to time, some energy jets would erupt from the cave, which also caused the collapse of the cave to continue.
The problem is that, so far, no obvious point of energy release has been found.
Many people at the scene noticed that this counter-trend jet made the mud on the edge of the tunnel slide faster. It seems that the direction of the forces operating around is somewhat confused, making it difficult to make an accurate judgment.
Yuan Wuwei rarely worried about others: "A place like this should attract a lot of attention. Don't you arrange a cordon or something?"
Frith ignored him.
In fact, Yuan Wuwei is right. Such a phenomenon in a place like this will definitely attract attention from all parties. There are a lot of curious adventurers in this wilderness, and there may be a bunch of people waiting here to hunt for treasures if they don't survive today.
However, for those who can pass through the currently rioting aberrant population in the poison swamp area and reach this area, it is useless even to draw ten warning lines.
He would not invest his limited manpower in worthless land enclosures.
While Yuan Wuwei was talking to Frith, Maoyan's attention had already been directed to the depths of the cave.
One of the fulcrums of her detection line is the "Little Turtle" that is almost forgotten by most people.
The functional robot sneaking in the underground labyrinth of the area has also reached the edge of the cave.
Due to the problem of the access route, the depth is about fifty meters deeper than the controller on the surface. In that area, apart from the mud that kept sliding downwards, there was no abnormal activity. Even if there was, it was just the struggle of those poor guys who fell into the hole.
Overall, it's relatively quiet, and I don't feel any obvious interference.
However, Maoyan used it as the fulcrum to construct the dual-line sensing, and then spliced it into a perceptual situation, but there was a misalignment.
There seems to be a gap appearing on the originally transparent and smooth mirror surface, and it is still expanding, making the originally clearly reflected scene become distorted.
Maoyan frowned, subconsciously adjusting the sensing structure, and the drone flew from the edge of the hole to the center area.
"Be careful of jets." The maintenance technician promptly reminded.
At present, they have not calculated the approximate intensity and pattern of the energy jets ejected from the underground cave, but judging from the personal experience, if it was really hit, the drone would undoubtedly end up being scrapped.
On the way here, two of them had been scrapped due to the raging fog of flying insects. If this one was finished, he would have to perform the parts and assemble them on site.
But the problem is that before the next wave of energy jets can be ejected, the drone that was originally operating normally suddenly suffered from undue deformation in its flight attitude.
It was obvious that the wind was weak and the radiation was within the tolerable range. However, halfway through the journey, the aircraft's body began to shake significantly.
Maoyan focuses on control, but the sensory situation created by the integration is even more torn, so that the direction and positioning are chaotic.
The double fulcrums in the sky and the ground, as well as the multi-point anchors including herself, had continuous structural misalignments, so much so that the mounted movement also suffered a series of calculation errors.
The control mode that was quietly replaced failed. It was better to have a "little turtle" carrying it underground. The drone that could not be supported by air simply fell down. It was mixed with the flying mud halfway, and fell in the blink of an eye. Deep in the cave, I didn't even hear a sound.
The maintenance man said "Ouch" and stretched out his hand, but it was beyond his reach.
"Investment cannot represent attitude, and this cannot be called 'serious' observation."
Yuan Wuwei started to worry again at this time. He made a "tsk" sound, turned to the cat's eye and said: "Do you have a backup? Another one..."
Maoyan glanced at him, expressionless.
After another five seconds, a buzzing vibration sounded. People at the edge of the cave saw the rotors flying, and the machine body with half of it splashed with mud rose up from the depths of the cave. Although it was still undulating and its posture was unstable, it finally appeared within everyone's field of vision, looking particularly stubborn. .
"Porphyrin!"
Yuan Wuwei's inner armor gloves hit each other, making a not-so-clear applause: "I'm not sure about the details yet. But I think you should have felt the pulse... Mr. Tuge, what do you think?"
Turge, who had remained silent, his eyes were fixed on the drone trying to maintain balance, and he did not respond when he heard the words.
On the contrary, it was a cat's eye, looking at Tuge a few more times.
For no other reason than because the deep underground cave is closely related to this person and is currently rectifying the increasingly strict air flow order.
That kind of weak rhythm would have been almost ignored if there had been no previous cooperation. Although it is weak, it is like a spider web that is constantly weaved layer by layer. Even though it is always torn apart by the strange and dislocated environment inside, it is quickly connected, so that it seems to be connected to the infinite.
Several invisible cracks connect it under a relatively unified standard, giving the cat's eye a good structural reference.
However, some of the ways of continuation during this period, such as presence and absence, death and existence, are beyond the scope of Maoyan's cognition.
Total dependence will only lead to trouble.
Fortunately, at this level, Maoyan also has a certain degree of understanding, and, well, it is relatively intuitive.
At this point, Maoyan has determined that in her reconstructed perception situation, the simple physical distance of local time and space is no longer applicable. Because further down in the middle area of the cave, it has been "broken" by elements from other time and space!
Let’s describe it this way.
You have to ask why Maoyan is so sure, because...
Before this operation, she worked overtime and stayed up late, okay?
Maoyan didn't go to the "battlefield time and space" that Ronan rubbed his hands on often, but he had experienced it a few times. This time he was dragged into labor to study the historical version of "Shelter". Although Ronan spent most of his time in the communication space structured at the consciousness level, some experiments on the material level were more convenient through "battlefield time and space".
Maoyan has a basic understanding of it.
This does not mean that the other side of the collision is the "battlefield space and time" - it should not be.
This kind of vague feeling is more like the atomized environment around "battlefield time and space", and its complex interaction structure with the real world.
Especially after the combination of various chaotic and interfering elements, the absurd and extremely special "dream smell", even if it is mixed with some "burnt smell" after "impact and friction", can be torn apart when the induction situation is When the man-machine fell and the overall sensing structure was greatly restructured, some overlooked details emerged.
Of course, being able to react so quickly is because Maoyan himself has long suspected that such a turbulent situation on the front line of the Golden Triangle in Poison Swamp District is probably inseparable from Ronan!
The most important thing is that Maoyan is doing technical work now, but she is by no means a single-minded technician. If you have doubts, there is no need to work hard and look for clues on the technical level. Just communicate directly on the spiritual level and ask around.
So there was the following air conversation:
"Hi, Master, is it your fault?"
"Keep an eye on it for me and see the effect."
"Do you need me? You are going to officially invade the earth. Please let me know in advance."
"I didn't, I just continued the previous experiments... let's see what other people think."
experiment? Something about "shelter"?
Do you need such a big battle?
As for everyone else…
The cat's eyes continued to look at Tu Ge several times, and finally moved away, then moved to Yuan Wuwei. The latter also happened to look over with a serious look on his face:
"How about, describe it?"
"It's so messy that I can't describe it." Maoyan responded without any sincerity.
Yuan Wuwei did not feel dissatisfied, but instead clapped his hands and praised: "It's right to be chaotic, but it's even better to have no formality! This is the most different thing between it and the Deep Blue Gate.
"If you have ever been to that point in the Mariana Trench, you will definitely understand that on the other side of local time and space, the water world is basically ready to continue to erode and oppress this direction, with strict rules and greed.
"But here, I always feel relatively empty, more like an unexpected sinking... Well, it seems to be very hungry over there."
