Chapter 99: Crying Tokyo (1)
Next, the two Shi Shiran took the elevator, went all the way down, entered the underground control room, and then came to Tokyo Tower, the first surface building in Tokyo, through the sewer pipes that extend in all directions.
Before the creation of Tokyo Tower, the tallest tower in the world was the Eiffel Tower of France, but Tokyo Tower is 13 meters taller than it and stands at 333 meters. However, the construction materials used are only half of the Eiffel Tower, and the tower took a year and a half to build, which is less than a third of the construction time of the Eiffel Tower. With such a small amount of materials and such a short period of time, this typhoon-proof and earthquake-resistant behemoth was erected on the ground, which shocked the world. Tokyo Tower was completed in December 1958. It was opened to visitors in July 1968. The lighting is hosted by the world-renowned lighting designer Mikiko Ishii, and the lighting time is between sunset and 0:00 midnight. The color of the lights varies with the seasons, from white in summer to orange in spring, autumn and winter.
Tokyo Tower is a red and white color that is lit up with stars at night. There is a large observatory at 150 meters and a special observatory at 250 meters, and the 150-meter observation deck is directly accessible by elevator, and if you want to go higher, you can take another elevator from the large observatory to the 250-meter special observatory. From the floor-to-ceiling glass of the observation deck, you can see the architectural layout of downtown Tokyo, Japan, and even the Mt. Fuji and Yokohama areas in the west.
Inside the observatory is a 20-meter-square room surrounded by large glass panels, and visitors feel as if they were born out of thin air, far from the world. On a sunny day, you can see the whole of Tokyo at a glance, and the beautiful Mt. Fuji to the west is covered in light makeup and is beautiful. At night, the tower body decoration lights suddenly brighten, forming a gorgeous and colorful pattern in the night sky, more and more magical, majestic.
At this moment, the city of Tokyo has been subject to military control, under the efficient implementation of the obedient Japanese, the scenic spots in the city have been invisible, and even the management personnel on duty have not left, but the lighting facilities are all automatically controlled by the computer, so the star-studded Tokyo Tower and the soft cherry blossom forest under the lights reflect each other in the night, such a beautiful scenery is left Wang Yang and Zhu Wen to feast their eyes.
Looking at Zhu Wen's intoxicated face, Wang Yang laughed silently. Who said that going through a horror movie must be terrifying, desperate, and near death? As long as you are good at discovering, the beauty contained in the line between life and death is in front of your eyes, and it depends on whether you have the heart to appreciate it.
Unfortunately, the quiet time was always too short, and ten minutes later, Gaia came to visit on time.
At this time, Zhu Wen was holding on to the glass wall inlaid on the observation deck, when suddenly a strange breeze blew. In this closed observatory blowing a breeze, Wang Yang suddenly flashed a bad premonition in his heart, sure enough, the huge glass wall that Zhu Wen leaned on suddenly slipped down without warning, as if it was just irresponsibly placed there when inlayed, not only that, in the air at a height of two hundred and fifty meters, the night wind was very strong, after the glass slidied, although Zhu Wen staggered, but the center of gravity was not lost, but the strong night wind immediately whistled into the observatory, wrapped in Zhu Wen and blew out.
"Ahh
Zhu Wen instinctively exclaimed, Wang Yang hurriedly stretched out his hand, but he didn't expect that the gust of wind was so fast that he was empty.
As night shrouded, this exclamation was especially clear in the quiet city, where there were no tall buildings near Tokyo Tower at all, and the empty environment created a huge echo.
The U.S. military reacted so quickly that all attention was immediately focused on Tokyo Tower.
With Wang Yang here, of course it is impossible for Zhu Wen to have an accident, but the brightly lit Tokyo Tower illuminates the figures of the two in mid-air very clearly. By the time Wang Yang pounced out of the lookout and caught the fallen Zhu Wen, he could already hear the sound of the longbow Apache firing rockets in the distance.
The M247 40-mm self-propelled anti-aircraft gun on the ground, locked by the pre-calculated sight and night vision sight, took only a dozen seconds to turn the control tower and turn the muzzle in the direction of the two.
Different from the complex environment in the high-rise buildings, the surrounding area here is empty, and it is impossible to hide with the help of buildings, if you continue to blindly dodge, it is likely that you will be besieged by a heavy rain of bullets to the point where it is difficult to move, once it is saturated by the US missiles, even Wang Yang feels chills. Thinking of this, Wang Yang was not dodging, he hugged Zhu Wen with his left hand, and the vitality of his right hand gathered wildly, and a huge qi circle with a diameter of more than ten meters took shape in an instant.
For the first time since entering the Grim Reaper, Wang Yang was running his vitality at full strength. Looking at the group of black muzzles that had been locked around him, the premonition of danger in Wang Yang's heart was about to move again. He knew that if he wanted to get out, he only had one chance to make a move, and the 48-hour countdown had just begun, and he would never be able to fight the US military at this time.
"Tokyo Tower, it's a pity." One last glance at the colorful first landmark of Tokyo in the night, Wang Yang waved his hand, and the incomparably sharp zigzag circular energy swept through a graceful arc in the air, silently pounced on this world-famous iron tower.
As if a sharp blade slashed through tofu, the 4,000-ton steel giant was split in two by the slash of the air circle, and the top half, which had lost its support, fell in a graceful and slow manner under the action of gravity in a tooth-aching "clucking" sound.
βohmygod!β At this moment, I don't know how many people exclaimed in unison. I don't know if I am sorry for the spectacular collapse of Tokyo Tower, or shocked by Wang Yang's amazing destructive power.
Seeing the huge steel skeleton fall on the head, several longbow Apache in the direction of the collapse of Tokyo Tower were scattered, and they hurriedly dodged left and right, and the encirclement that had been formed suddenly opened a huge opening. The busy driver actually saw Wang Yang passing by by by by and smiled and raised his middle finger to him.
So Wang Yang and Zhu Wen disappeared from the sight of the US military again.
Under the mixture of nervousness and fright, Zhu Wen finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Wang Yang, let's find a place to rest." β
Wang Yang nodded, to be honest, with Zhu Wen's physique, she tossed so much for several hours in a row, and she didn't say a word, even Wang Yang couldn't help but admire this girl's tenacity. If she can survive, her future achievements will not be under Ming Yanwei.
At this time, there is no absolutely safe place for the two of them in the city of Tokyo. Gaia's design may not directly threaten the lives of the two, but once it joins forces with the strong attack of the US military, even Wang Yang feels a headache. He had a faint premonition that the patience of the US military was about to run out, and in such an unscrupulous tossing and turning in the world's second largest metropolis, even if the United States was the only superpower, it could not withstand the pressure of international public opinion, and the time limit given by the Lord God was 48 hours, which was not only the remaining time of the main mission, but also the psychological limit of the US military -- this state of war, which was tantamount to aggression, must be ended within 48 hours. I'm afraid it won't be long before real heavy firepower weapons come into the picture.
Even if Tokyo is really buried, the completely rammed U.S. government will be desperate to put itself to death, although there must be Gaia in the middle, but it can force the United States to this extent, Wang Yang felt for the first time that he was really a little blind to Qin Yuyu.
After thinking about it again, Wang Yang chose the rest place of the two in the Tokyo Metropolitan Office. The Tokyo Metropolitan Government is the headquarters of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government and is located in Nishi-Shinjuku, Shinjuku-ku, Tokyo, and the design of the building is mainly postmodernist, and it is believed that it is based on the design of the Gothic church, and adopts a horizontal and vertical three-section faΓ§ade similar to that of Notre Dame Cathedral. The 48-storey building splits into two symmetrical skyscrapers at the 33rd floor and extends to a height of 243 meters. The observation deck is located on the 45th floor and can be reached in just 55 seconds by elevator. Since its completion, the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building has become one of Tokyo's most popular tourist spots, replacing Tokyo Tower, which has a panoramic view of Tokyo. Especially in the winter when the weather is clear, the observation deck has a very open view, and you can enjoy a panoramic view from Yokohama in the southwest to Mt. Fuji in the west.
Of course, Wang Yang chose this place not because he wanted to come for sightseeing, let alone because he had no intention of causing trouble, but purely because after the US military imposed military control, as the administrative center of the Japanese government, all the public servants here have been evacuated, and the sight here is broad, and there are high-rise buildings not far away that can be used as a way to retreat, which is indeed a good place to hide and hide.
The two chose the control room on the 48th floor as their shelter, and Wang Yang disconnected all the power supply to the Tokyo Metropolitan Office. and use the energy to levitate the two of them in the air, ensuring that everything in their surroundings is isolated. Minimize Gaia's influence.
Maybe Gaia was really nowhere to be found, and for the rest of the night, except for the sound of fighter jets circling outside, there was nothing to do all night.
The next day, Zhu Wen woke up very early, holding a small pair of scissors that she didn't know where to find paper, and her expression was extremely focused. The summer morning light danced on her quiet face through the huge glass wall, and it was perfectly integrated with her ethereal and quiet temperament, and the indescribable beauty made Wang Yang involuntarily hold his breath.
After a while, Zhu Wen finally finished the pattern in her hand, and unconsciously looked up to see Wang Yang looking at herself quietly. She smiled shyly, "Did I disturb you?" β
Wang Yang smiled and shook his head.
Zhu Wen looked at the paper-cut in her hand and said softly: "I like paper-cutting when I can't meditate, watching the shapes slowly take shape in my hands, as if a life is born, and that kind of full surprise can calm me down in the noise." β
Wang Yang nodded, and looked out in the direction of the morning light, a nascent vitality permeated the hazy heaven and earth. Near Tokyo Bay, the humid air of Tokyo in the early morning has a kind of freshness and purity of the next morning.
In this freshness and purity, the earth gradually awakens, the world fades away from the gloom of the night, and Mt. Fuji looms in the distance, returning to the free and magnificent shore of nature in the infinite vitality.
"Look, what a beautiful world." Wang Yang muttered.
Zhu Wen also looked at it in a daze, and sighed: "When can I let go of everything, just feel this beauty calmly?" β
"There will be a day." Wang Yang's clear gaze gradually deepened, I don't know if it was an illusion, Zhu Wen saw in a trance that his eyes revealed a clear light, shining in the morning light, as if competing with the sun. Wang Yang's tone was as plain as water, but there was an unquestionable certainty:
"When the world is under your feet."
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I am back.
I'm sorry to keep my book friends who care about me waiting.
After a month of recuperation, although I am still dizzy, I already know how to control it: I can't spend more than one hour on the Internet at a time, and no more than five hours a day. You can't surf the internet at night and sleep no less than eight hours a day so you don't have headaches. The idea still can't be immersed in the book, and I can't get back to the previous state of preoccupying the code word, but at least I can slowly proceed on the big frame.
So the next update can't be updated once a day, and the author can only guarantee that it will continue to be non-stop. For the rest, let it be.