When the news that Long An was going to live broadcast the launch of the rocket spread among the high-level officials of various war zones, from Eastern Europe to North America, from Siberia to South Korea, the entire human world almost exploded. While they were still struggling to establish a safe zone and cheering to recapture the arsenal, they never expected that Long An had already achieved this step.
Countless survivors remember Long An's name.
In the imagination of many survivors, Long An seems to be cast in an extremely powerful and mysterious color. Many people even imagine that the survivors there have lived a pre-apocalyptic life. Otherwise, where would it be possible to launch a rocket?
How strong and confident that is...
"Do we provide the live broadcast fee?"
"Pre-order information is 20% off?"
"Will you pay to play our national anthem in space to boost morale?"
Looking at the list sent by Chu An, the senior officials of each war zone fell into silence. They felt that Long An was like a vampire, sucking money everywhere.
To be honest, they were very interested in the live broadcast and wanted to know how Long An managed to lift the rocket into the sky. If you can get a glimpse of the so-called psychic technology, that would be a good thing.
But others? Then forget it.
In fact, due to extremely complicated and cautious psychology, many high-level officials are a little excited and human civilization seems to be showing signs of improvement. They are getting back on track, even if it is just a rocket launch. On the other hand, it is deeply fearful.
Everyone can see that the doomsday system intends to let various human groups raise Gu among themselves. As a Chinese war zone, Long'an already has monsters like Lin An. If they master some kind of technology, wouldn't they be completely suppressed? Do they really still have the ability to fight?
This mentality is most prominent in several countries surrounding the China War Zone.
They can't hold on any longer.
Especially taking South Korea and Japan as examples, their war zones are already on the verge of collapse, and the entire official force is about to lose control of ordinary survivors. Zombies are rampant on the mainland, mutants are everywhere attacking the safe areas of gathering places, and survivors are fighting each other to grab resources.
The small territory means they don't even have a way out.
In other words, their retreat is the vast continent above them. But now it seems that once the satellite network is restarted, doesn't it mean that any of their "landing" plans will be watched?
Amidst the pessimism, many survivors in the South Korean war zone are already preparing to cross the border in groups and try to sneak in in advance.
No hope, no future.
If they stay in this country any longer, they will surely die.
...........
"How do you plan to broadcast live?"
Standing on the launch platform where the rocket had been erected, Lin An casually asked Chu An, who was constantly calculating.
The last time I "lived", I used the broadcasting permission. This time, could I use the one I obtained in the trial?
Without raising his head, Chu An quickly typed out a line of code on his homemade computer and replied calmly:
"Use pictures."
"Use the picture function of the trading channel to perform low-frame live broadcast. All you need to do is bring an old-fashioned camera. There is nothing disturbing about that thing. Just be careful not to take pictures of yourself."
In order to collect more money, Chu An didn't mind cheating again. After all, in order to contact various high-level officials for this global communication, it cost more than 2,000 reputation points just to purchase props, which once again robbed Lin An of his reputation for killing the Corpse Emperor.
Half an hour later, after checking the data for the last time, Chu An tiredly raised his head and nodded to Lin An seriously.
"Now is the launch window, get ready."
After the words fell, in the launch square that had been sorted out, hundreds of awakened people and engineers who had been transported looked at Lin An with excitement.
Although this may not be considered a normal launch, strictly speaking, it has no technical content.
But for the post-apocalyptic world, this launch and restart of the satellite network are undoubtedly a cry for doomsday for human civilization.
Take away our eyes and limit our technology, but we can still perform miracles!
Under the towering silver-white rocket, Deng Xiang took a deep breath nervously, and then slowly put his hands close to the circuit board that Chu An had prepared.
After activating the electronic consciousness skill, a strong pain that cut into his brain came. In an instant, Deng Xiang felt as if he had two perspectives.
One is darkness, a pitch-black space without hearing or vision, and the other is one's own body.
The strange feeling of his soul being split into two made him somewhat unable to control the balance of his body.
In the dark, he felt as if he could swim in the chip like an electric current.
"despair"
When the chip was turned on, a huge "city" made of silicon appeared in front of him. It was the electronic structure measured in nanometers in the chip. At the same time, a feeling of being able to calculate everything also arises.
I..really turned into half a machine! ?
On the other side, Xuan Haicheng, who was also being sent to space, listened carefully to Chu An's instructions. His mission is to find the space station after entering space.
After the preparations were completed, Deng Xiang personally placed the chip with his own general consciousness into the rocket cockpit, where Xuan Haicheng would be with him.
"Yuntian! Get ready to start flying!"
"Every unit is ready to record the attitude of the rocket!"
Voice orders were issued.
Lin An, who was the most critical person in the launch plan, silently stepped onto the rocket platform.
Looking at the behemoth weighing 23 tons in front of him, Lin Anqing took a breath and slowly grasped the handles welded to the rocket shell with his hands.
To reach ultra-high altitude with this thing, I estimate that I can maintain less than half the speed of sound at most.
If Chu An hadn't requested it, he would never have thought about it.
I don't know if I can hold on...
Suppressing the messy thoughts in his heart, Lin An's muscles suddenly exerted force, and amid bursts of exclamation cheers, he lifted the rocket bit by bit like an ant holding up a big tree in the sky. With the blessing of a high amount of power, it is not too difficult.
It’s just that such an impactful picture really looks too weird.
"10!"
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"9!"
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"4!"
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"Lift off!"
The psychic energy exploded instantly. With 99 points of extreme will, Lin An controlled his psychic energy output extremely accurately and quickly took off amidst bursts of cheers.
