Chapter 1203: The black technology stream is also here
In the United States, Nevada, there is a very large military base in the desert. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Popularly known as Area 51, it is also known as the place where Americans are said to study aliens, and it is also one of the main research bases of the American Mars program, where previous laser tests were conducted.
Of course, let's not talk about whether there are aliens or not, today there is a person in Area 51 who claims to be a person from the future.
When the patrolling soldiers brought the thirsty, hungry, dying guy with a coyote bite on his ass back to the outskirts of the base, Ben didn't take him seriously, thinking that he was an ordinary passerby in distress in the desert.
Who would have thought that this guy had been shouting something "Nan Ming", which touched the nerves of the US military.
Today's Americans, if they can only speak two Chinese, are definitely not "you howl", but "Nanming".
And every word is round, standard Mandarin, and it has been edified too many times.
If there's one thing they've learned from what happened before, it's that if one thing can be related to Nan Ming, it must not be easy.
But the other party said that he was a "man of the future"?
This joke quickly spread throughout the camp, and many resting people came to see the legendary future people.
But the deputy director of the base didn't take this as a joke, especially after a psychology expert he invited from the CIA to evaluate this "future man" and came to the conclusion: "I know it's ridiculous, but in my professional quality, he didn't tell a lie." ”
That is to say...... He's really from the future?"
"Or maybe it's a madman who thinks he's from the future, and has enough sense and ability to make up stories......" the expert smiled wryly, "it's really a bizarre story......"
This bizarre story is not in their hands, and the experts will continue to report it after they go back, but until then, this madman is in charge of the base.
After hesitating for a moment, the deputy director decided to talk to this "madman" personally, and as soon as he entered, he heard this "madman" say: "I know you are suspicious of me, as long as you can help me find Nanming, I can help you win this space race." ”
"What?" the deputy director glared at the man with the eastern face, who looked to be about twenty years old.
"Aren't you pretending to be stupid?" The oriental man bandaged the wound on his buttocks, took a full bath, changed into a desert camouflage military uniform, crossed Erlang's legs, sat in a posture that did not touch the wound, and smiled very pretendly, "You are here in Area 51, you should be preparing for the space race at this time, before I came, I carefully studied history." I have a black technology here that you can't even think of, do you want it? I can give it to you if you want!"
"Huh?" the deputy director could only utter one word.
"Don't believe me, get me a computer. The Oriental man squinted, tapped a finger on the table, and looked at the deputy supervisor with a smile, looking at his current demeanor, it was hard to believe that when the patrol soldiers found him, he still had a coyote hanging from his buttocks.
The deputy director thought about it, and simply asked people to take a computer that had not been opened, anyway, there was a signal shield all around, even if the man wanted to do something, there was no signal.
"This kind of old-fashioned computer, I really miss it......" The oriental man squinted at the computer in front of him, "I've only seen it in a museum, and it can still run......?"
With these words in his mouth, the Oriental man reached out and pressed it on the keyboard.
He didn't touch the keyboard, but the computer screen was filled with chaotic lights and shadows like water waves, and the computer's hard disk made a creaking sound, as if it would soon be thrown out of the notebook with an inexplicable force.
After more than ten seconds, the creaking stopped, the distorted and chaotic light and shadow stopped, and a design draft was displayed on the screen of the notebook.
The deputy director stammered, and suddenly pulled the notebook in front of him, looking at the design blueprint.
His surprise could not be concealed.
Because the Oriental man was strictly examined, he did not have any electronic devices on his body.
And on this computer, it is impossible to have a design drawing.
How the hell did he get this design into this computer?
Could it be that this guy is really from the future?
The deputy director found several top experts in the base, and after reading the design drawings, these experts almost got to their knees.
"The design of this spacecraft is feasible, absolutely feasible! It can push China's space technology forward for 20 years, no, 30 years!" Several experts were absolutely full of praise for this technology.
"Really, I'll report this to the president right away......"
"But...... There is a question...... "the expert said," the current technology ...... Inadequate...... Even if you have a design, you can't make ......."
"Huh?" the deputy director was taken aback, "I'll ask ...... again."
Zhao Houzhi was still drinking coffee with Erlang's legs crossed with a light attitude, and when he saw the deputy director coming in, he immediately smiled: "You have confirmed the authenticity of the design drawings?"
"Of course. The deputy director unconsciously stammered a little, "But now there is a problem, this design is a bit too high-end, we ...... The manufacturing technology is not up to ......"
"How come?" Zhao Houzhi's eyes widened, "I have specifically inquired about the history of technology development, and specially asked experts to help me design and simplify a set of design drawings, which can be completed by the most high-end manufacturing technology now." You're in the United States...... I remember that the United States is the most powerful country on earth in this era!"
"It's true that this is the United States, and it's true that we are also the most powerful country on earth......" the deputy director smiled bitterly, but our manufacturing capacity is not the strongest, "Do you have a simpler design drawing, or a more detailed manufacturing technology?"
"I'm afraid this is really not ......," Zhao Houzhi scratched his head helplessly.
After a while, the deputy director left the conference room disappointed.
A few experts who had been waiting next to him hurriedly greeted them, and after several experts in aerospace science and technology asked clearly, their disappointment was immediately overflowing.
The medical expert next to him was very excited: "So he's useless, can I slice him?"
"No!" shouted several others.
"Wait, if the manufacturing technology is not up to par, in fact, there is a place in our territory where the manufacturing technology far exceeds that of our country......"
Several people glanced at each other and subconsciously looked east from the window.
A few kilometers away from Area 51, there is a tall tower with several large Chinese and English characters hanging from the tower: "Mecha Divine Soldier (USA) Research Center......