Chapter Ninety-One: Into the Night

What should you do when you join a game that you don't understand the rules and don't want to lose?

Of course, it just flipped the table.

Regardless of whether the whisperer and the owner of the voice at the bottom of the sea are all the way, what they want to do is only possible by relying on the remains of the stone statues under the sea.

Without the remains of this stone statue, everything would have been much easier.

Jingwei was appearing as a bird on the computer screen at this time, and said with a surprised expression:

"Just drop a nuclear bomb? What exactly do you want to do? Do you want to cause a world war and destroy human society? I'll tell you I don't agree, I haven't had enough fun! ”

Shen Feng smacked his lips and said:

"It stands to reason that an ambitious artificial intelligence like yours shouldn't cheer when he hears this kind of thing, for fear that the nuclear bomb won't be strong enough? How do you make me look like a villain? ”

The bird on the screen gave him a blank look and said:

"Who said that artificial intelligence should turn the world upside down and slaughter humanity? Am I lazy? I think you need to see a psychiatrist, this is a peaceful world, not a wasteland of world nuclear peace, and detonating nuclear weapons casually will cause a big mess! And what kind of whisperer or something, no one knows where it is hidden, maybe it will use this excuse to lead the five hooligans of the United Nations to drop nuclear bombs on each other. ”

Shen Feng said: "It is precisely because the Whisperers are likely to trigger a nuclear war wasteland incident that I want to use this incident to remind those so-called political elites...... In addition, the development of the 'Real Doomsday Game 1.0' as soon as possible, and the information of the Whisperers are also added, so I can't resist the treacherous existence in the darkness alone, I'm just an ordinary high school student......"

"Okay, average high school student." Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Jingwei didn't bother to pay attention to him, disappeared from the screen with a promise, and began to work silently.

Shen Feng lay down in a comfortable way, and the silicon-based brain worked rapidly, and began to connect his consciousness with the network terminal again.

Looking at the ceiling, he muttered, "...... If the enemy is in the dark, we will retreat into the night......"

In the next moment, his consciousness was like a swimming fish, disappearing into the online world......

……

In the Arctic Stone Statue Ruins Investigation Base, Jiang Bing, who had just come out of the submersible not long ago, had a gloomy face.

Beside her were three other team members, all of whom looked depressed at this time.

I thought that this time it would be a great achievement, and even be able to rewrite the entire history of mankind, but I didn't expect that the key textual relics would be destroyed due to mechanical failure.

The failure of the robotic arm has been identified just now, and it is a simple signal transmission failure that causes the robotic arm to suddenly pressurize and exert force.

What's even more surprising is that all the footage recorded at the bottom of the sea is not saved, as if the camera was not turned on from start to finish!

Even the camera's memory card was burned, as if it had been hit by an ultra-high voltage current in an instant.

In other words, not a single word of the material of that textual relic has been left.

Not even a single stone statue was fished up.

They've made a trip for nothing.

It's so unlucky.

There are almost 100 members of the expedition team this time, and their group is just one of many.

If you fail a mission, you won't be able to get a chance with the follow-up mission.

It's just that I'm really unwilling......

Underwater singing, deep-sea ruins, so much interesting stuff they certainly want to explore for themselves.

"Ni Bureau, I ask to dive again, there must be more than this textual relics, we can definitely find new textual relics!" Jiang Bing stood up and said to the first middle-aged man wearing glasses at the conference table.

This person is one of the general directors of the Arctic base, Director Ni Zhenhua.

In order to balance the power of this operation, in addition to Hua Guo, there are two top leaders of the base, namely Vladimir of the Bear Country and Edward of the Eagle Country.

Hearing Jiang Bing's words, the three responsible persons glanced at each other and shook their heads slightly.

Ni Zhenhua said: "There is no next time for the time being, we seem to have caught up with a strong cosmic ray flow, causing an electromagnetic pulse impact, just three minutes after you returned, all the communication equipment failed, and the headquarters lost contact......

What the!?

The rest of the staff were shocked.

Although there are a lot of people in the Arctic base, because this operation is relatively hasty, many materials are not so abundant, and if you want to replenish a lot of materials and machinery, it is still very important to connect with the outside world.

Without waiting for everyone to recover from their surprise, Ni Zhenhua continued:

"Not only that, but our power generation equipment has also suffered from strong current damage and short circuits, which cannot be repaired for the time being...... The only remaining backup generator was struggling to keep the entire base running. ”

Everyone was in an uproar at this time.

The communication interruption can be understood, but what about the damage to power equipment?

Although there is still a lot of fuel reserves that can keep them alive in low temperatures, they cannot guarantee normal work activities.

If you don't have electricity, you can't do anything here.

Do they have to write all the scientific research data by hand?

What about those calculations with a large amount of data?

The three responsible persons were all tired and helpless, and Vladimir said:

"After deliberation, the committee decided to temporarily suspend this scientific expedition plan, leave the base and materials, and evacuate personnel, it is currently in the middle of summer, and the sea ice structure is not so stable, and we will return again in a month."

As the person in charge, they are first and foremost responsible for the safety of personnel.

This is the North Pole, not a wilderness, not a desert, but a land of ice and snow with tens of degrees below zero.

It only takes a few minutes for the gale to freeze a person who is inadequately protected from the cold into an ice sculpture.

What is happening here is so strange that many people are already speculating in their minds whether the signal outage and power failure could be caused by the mysterious voice under the sea.

As scientific researchers, most of them are adrift all year round, and they are also very familiar with many mysterious legends, and ghost signals are an eternal topic.

At this time, most of the people understood the meaning of the three responsible persons, and many of them showed happy smiles, while Jiang Bing and the other members of the scientific expedition team nodded helplessly.

There is no choice but to obey orders, after all, they are also responsible for their own teammates.

Fortunately, the permanent base that has already been built does not need to be relocated again, and there is no need to worry about collapse on this permanent frozen ice sheet.

Hundreds of people in the base took only simple equipment and belongings, boarded the polar rover, and rushed to the mooring of the icebreaker.

There are five icebreakers in total, enough to pack everyone.

Once on board, they finally got in touch with the Reykjavik headquarters.

At this time, the headquarters also noticed the strangeness of all this, and had no choice but to agree to temporarily suspend the activity and consider everything in the long run.

A few days later, the fleet had left the Amundsen basin and headed for the Icelandic headquarters for resupply.

At the same time, a new Project 955 (Boreas) strategic nuclear submarine at the Severodvinsk shipyard in the bear country is preparing for the loading of torpedoes on board.

The weapon reloaded this time is the latest Poseidon supercavitating nuclear torpedo, and the task is extremely important.

Therefore, a group of workers have already laid the filling platform in advance, and are ready to use the reverse filling method of the launch tube for filling.

The torpedo has also been hoisted by the boom and hovered over the water, just before it is ready to be reloaded.

It's just that a fire alarm was suddenly sent by mistake just now, so a group of staff temporarily evacuated the dock, and after figuring out that the alarm was sent by mistake, they drank afternoon tea in the lounge before coming back.

A group of crews quickly returned to their posts, ready to operate the torpedo loading.

At this moment, Anatoly, who was holding the teacup, suddenly widened his eyes, and a mouthful of tea squirted out of his mouth.

There was nothing above the boom.

What about torpedoes!?

What about my torpedo!?