"Fuck, where did the Sachs gang get this? Gravity cube light base material, lead-zinc electroplating layer, aluminum-magnesium alloy, boron nitride ceramic matrix composite material, this is aerospace grade!"
Sun Youke was lying on the railing, her almond-shaped eyes full of fanaticism. The gravity cube is roughly like a miniaturized water cube. If you walk closer and observe, it is the gravity generator of the seven pillars of the Acropolis. It balances the weight of the crowd in the gravity field at all times. As the number of people in the force field increases, something happens. The device takes the form of a blooming lotus and unloads part of the crowd into the vertical spring pit below. It not only dynamically controls the number of crowds, but also uses a simple trampoline trick to create a weightless and overweight experience.
"This should be the recycled material from the crashed relics of the Tiangong 2 space station." Wen Yue handed a can of Budweiser to Sun Youke, a tech-obsessed girl. She took a sip of beer and told Sun Youke how she recycled it back then. The mission process of "Tiangong".
At the beginning of the all-out war in 1981, low-Earth orbit satellites were basically shot down by anti-satellite weapons immediately regardless of their purpose. Only a handful of spy satellites that were only used in wartime survived. The Tiangong Space Station was naturally on the hit list, but a year before the war, Chao Xia finally agreed to the World Island Alliance's request and merged the less technologically advanced Tiangong 2 with the International Space Station, which the alliance could no longer maintain.
The International Space Station is purely for scientific purposes. It is inhabited by astronauts from the four major belligerent countries: Asaka, the World Island Alliance, the Moslos Empire, and the Santa Monica Confederation, so it has not been hit. When the all-out war turned into a nuclear war in 1984, no space base on the surface was spared. Humanity lost all its launch vehicles and all means of supplying the International Space Station.
No one knows what happened to the International Space Station after it lost surface supplies. But since 1985, the only space station that can broadcast weather information to the surface and briefly enable global communications has changed its communication language back to Chaoxia language.
"The situation was very urgent at the time. Skeleton Hawkmoths surrounded the crash site. We only had time to take away the black box and the commander's records before retreating." The beer can was crushed in Wen Yue's hand.
"Returning the next day, experts confirmed that the metal of the main structure of Tiangong 2 was fatigued. During the recovery process, the mesh fins disintegrated, only four of the nine recoil engines were started, and the descent speed was too fast."
Wen Yue rolled the beer can into a ball and threw it towards the jumping crowd. This triggered the inertial skeleton mechanism of the soap and silk armor. With the increased strength, the light can was smashed like a basketball that had been carried for two and a half years. Look at a certain guy who scored in the middle.
"So, 'bang', the Tiangong was destroyed, and the rest of the recycling and dismantling work was given to the Hailanjiang Group. But I didn't expect that after going round and round, it ended up underground."
Sun Youke sighed and said: "For fifty years, my hometown is right at my feet. I look at it through the porthole every day. In the end, I go home this way."
Fifty years? After the mission, Wen Yue specifically applied to read Tiangong's commander's records. To this, she could only say that steel is nothing compared to human will and courage.
A man who stayed in an empty space station for eleven years, the last astronaut in the golden age of mankind, before he chose to run towards the sun alone, the last global radio channel "Voice of the Sun" played a song one after another and a tune.
"The East is Red" and "Mountains and Flowing Waters".
"Before leaving, the platoon erected a monument using a section of Tiangong's solar panels. The monument is located in a valley in the dangerous area of Qianshan." The astronauts in Chaoxia were all soldiers. Fifty years later, the Chaoxia soldiers I have infinite respect for these senior Kongtians who dedicated their duties to the last moment.
"Let's go take a look at the surface after it has been rebuilt." Sun Youke suggested.
The opening and reconstruction of the earth's surface is a sensitive topic in the Security Bureau. Naturally, Wen Yue has never expressed her inclination towards this matter, but the "Tiangong" is right in front of her at this moment. From the silent blue and white tipped rectangular cube, It turned into a gold-plated and jade-plated disco cube, serving human exploration during life and human enjoyment after death. It was a makeshift ending.
"Only if we live until then." Wen Yue plucked the electric bass strings on Sun Youke's chest. She saw Shen Xu stopped in front of the gravity cube, who was calling her to go over and verify his identity.
"They want my performance arrangements?" Wen Yue pulled Shen Xu aside, behind him were the Toy Doll staff of the Saxophone Gang.
"Louder, it's too noisy." Shen Xu yelled. There was no other way, King Qin broke the formation and cut the music into international anthem and rock. The explosive sound made Shen Xu have to roar in his face.
Wen Yue glanced at the member of the saxophone gang who was giving her a thumbs up for no reason, and said to her heart, sister, you are quite encouraging, but I am really not an artistic person. I should run away in two hours, who has time to spare? Going up to perform?
I brought a Capma guitar, but it’s my job to play the guitar to seduce the little sister?
Wen Yuesui once again stared at Shen Xu with a look that looked retarded. She was too lazy to write a message by hand, so she found a throat intercom and put it on, and said to Shen Xu: "You don't know how to deal with it? Do you really think I'm going to play the guitar?" ?”
Shen Xu sweated profusely after hearing this, and complained in his mind that you were the one who said he wanted to perform before, and it was you who formed the band and bought the instruments. Now that it's better, has the stage fright changed?
"Auntie, look over there first." Shen Xu pulled Wen Yue and asked her to look at the side passage outside the gravity cube.
"Did you see that? That's the Chamber of Commerce in the infield." Wen Yue looked over and saw the screening scan of the smart sunglasses. She immediately found the entrance to the Chamber of Commerce. The Saxophone Gang members guarding the door were equipped with exoskeletons and were carrying genuine firearms.
"I just eavesdropped on the security communications. The infield chamber of commerce is conducting transactions on military prosthetics, alien beast cores, and corresponding inhibitory drugs. If the Operations Bureau keeps this batch of 'cinnabar' receptors, it will at least send agents to purchase some of them."
"Then you go in."
"I think so too." Shen Xu smiled bitterly.
"The infield uses the simplest real-time electronic ID, but its encryption system is very poisonous. There are traps in the algorithm. On the surface it is asymmetric encryption, but underneath it is a virtual black box with indistinguishable obfuscation. People deliberately write intrusion protocols and then reverse Planting a Trojan horse, if I hadn’t encountered this method before, we would have fallen into it.”
"Where have you encountered this method?" Wen Yue narrowed her eyes. This boy joined the company at the same time as him, and they were partners. They were inseparable. Otherwise, the bureau would not acquiesce in their relationship, but this boy was not arbitrary. Nie Jing, a technical expert, never had the job of decrypting information.
"Learned it in the army." Shen Xu was obviously not interested in explaining more. He glanced at Wen Yue's V-collar and said, "You have to enter the infield, find the control room, upload the bureau's golems, and cover them LAN and get the electronic transaction ledger.”
"So you want to let the lead singer in the infield?"
“Actually, not just the lead singer, but the manager as well.”
"Then what the hell are you calling me for?"
"Do you understand the intrusion protocol? It's not the brute-force decryption program that comes with the exoskeleton."
Wen Yue gave Shen Xu a middle finger, and then informed the members of the Saxophone Gang, who were full of art patrons, about the "Rust Gold Band"'s performance schedule in two hours.
"Ah, what did you report?" Shen Xu was shocked when he saw Wen Yue's song.
