Chapter 16: The Current Situation of Some Foreshadowing (Part II)
I apologize for the mutilation of the chapters that some readers have complained about! Maybe because of some inappropriate plots, it was crabed by the river~~ I tried to modify it a few times, but it didn't respond! But I'm not going to give up just yet—if you want to see the full chapter, you can link to the website http:///index.php/portal/book/47 (where the backup is being updated)
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The cold wind was howling, as if the cold air of the underworld was constantly trying to take away the last trace of heat from the new traverser Zhao Jincheng as if there was malice, and he could only desperately swing the iron pickaxe in his hand to smash the hard ice wall, trying to smash the hellish cold that was constantly emitted in the area in this violent way, or in this way to stimulate the fat heat in the blood circulation! Thanks to his preference for high-calorie foods, high-sugar foods and beverages before the crossing, and the accumulation of more than 190 pounds of body weight fat. Although there has been a significant shrinkage under the high physical labor in the harsh environment recently, it is precisely by relying on the large amount of fat and calories that have accumulated on his body that he has survived the first painful years. It did not collapse due to lack of calories or lack of nutrients.
Since he was caught in this unknown underground ice, he and some of the people around him who were also captured have been working hard in the underground shaft all day long in this ice, priing a large amount of ice to dig out some unknown things that are also similar to ice slag and transporting them to the conveyor belt, and must complete a target every day to get enough hot water and food. There are a few people here who can talk, and a few workers around me seem to be foreigners from Central Asia, and they were not less bullied when they first arrived, if it weren't for the thick skin and thick flesh and the fact that they knew that they would have almost been killed a few times if they had seen some films! Now that I think about it, I am really afraid and helpless - I used to look forward to crossing, but I was caught in the black mine as a hard laborer! I don't know if I'll be able to go home. He didn't want to die in this cold and barren place at all, but even so, he didn't dare to stop slowly in his hands. After coming for a while, he knew very well that his gang of laborers had actually been strictly monitored, and if he was a little lazy, he would be remotely activated by the guards, and the electric shock collar around his neck would be severely shocked. After that, those who can't get up will be thrown into the ice cellar and cleaned up. Therefore, coming from modern society, he can only forget all distractions and work hard to be temporarily peaceful.
'Damn old Maozi' since he was caught here, he observed for a while, and found that almost all of the surrounding overseers and guards were also spoken by Maozi, and they were also in Russian, but he couldn't remember any similar works in the subject matter he had seen, otherwise he could get a prophet from a certain God's perspective with the help of the prophetic foresight of the plot background. But soon the chance was automatically delivered to the door! Just as he was working hard and wielding a pickaxe to mine, there was a faint echo of dialogue from the upper level of the mine behind him: "инженерныйграфик~~отсутствиепотенциала - другиетребования - надбавки - Ситуациянестабильности~~." The staccato conversation was clearly a conversation between a young woman and a middle-aged man, but he seemed to hear something inside
Thanks to the fact that he had mixed with his second uncle who had been a fallen master in Russia for 8 years for a period of time, plus some impure motives to learn Russian on his own, he could understand the general conversation, and some of the more trendy scientific and technological terms also understood Russian pronunciation, just now he obviously understood the key words in a few sentences, 'Recently, the fuel supply has been tight, some people have begun to have an unstable tendency, there is a shortage of labor, and the mining of combustible ice cannot keep up with the needs~~' These words are enough! It turns out that they are digging some kind of next-generation clean energy 'combustible ice', and it seems that for some reason there is a tendency for instability and civil unrest. Great—for a moment he felt some kind of fate-given opportunity, and looked back at the combustible ice ore that was constantly being transported on the conveyor belt and the numb eyes of the slaves around him. A violent drive to break free from restraint began to burn in his heart. And at this moment, he saw through the reflection of an ice edge above that was looking down at the beautiful hairy girl's face, the simple and bright facial features carved like white porcelain, and the tall and graceful lines that could be accentuated even if he was wearing a heavy winterproof suit, as if he had injected some kind of catalyst into his surging blood vessels! In order to cover his inner impulse, he waved the iron pickaxe even more desperately, desperately smashing the ice in front of him, and shouted wildly in his heart: "Lao Tzu must be free!" I must go home, and I must push that hairy girl down in the future~~" With the burning of some determination, the traverser did not realize that some kind of time marker on his body was slowly resonating and reacting. The dawn of a new life in the future has actually begun to show him, but he still needs to go through more tribulations to get the opportunity of that dream. But no matter what, a space-time variable that was inadvertently thrown out by Wang Bu began to produce disturbance in the space-time and space of this red alert 7878 day after tomorrow
And in another parallel time and space, on a certain Australian continent in the Age of Darkness, a human stronghold is beginning to emit the dawn of civilization. "Start~~ Initialization Start - Reboot - Success!" With the shouting of someone who is proficient in Beijing-accented Chinese, there was a sudden sound of roaring machines under the huge metal ruins where the human stronghold was located. There was a burst of cheers from the surrounding crowd!
"It's worthy of - it's Wu Jun ~~ succeeded - started - this holy thing." A half-old man who stammered and spoke half-baked Chinese said so excitedly
"Hehe~~ It's nothing! Let's take a look at the finished product. Wu Chengliang, who had already had an adventure after the crossing, did not put this excitement on his face, but smoothly walked towards the export of the old MCV products that had just resumed operation, and watched a series of shiny new production Rising Sun individual ion cutters being sent out. Then he shouted happily, "We succeeded!" The newly produced ion cutter in his hand instantly emitted a dazzling beam of light into the air, which made the surrounding crowd even more impassioned
"Long live ~~ Master Wu Chengliang ~~ Long live!! We also have the 'holy relics' that we activated, and we no longer have to be afraid of being oppressed by the gang at the 'Iron Island'. Quite a few ragged men cheered in Japanese, brandishing their newfound kinetic carbines and firing them in the air. Wu Chengliang in the center showed an ambitious smile and confidence! It has been nearly half a year since he came to this parallel time and space of a certain red police similar to the 'Radiation Wasteland', and he finally relied on the hackers and machine tool numerical control knowledge he had learned to memorize to start this pre-war remnant of the Rising Sun MCV, which won him followers and the capital to lay the foundation for the hegemony. Once an avid wasteland fan, he did not complain, let alone give up on himself, with an ambition that had never existed in the original time and space, he was determined to make his own historical achievements in this dark wasteland world and create the achievements of civilization that he once dreamed of. And under the impetus of this domineering ambition, a certain space-time coordinate also began to react abnormally. Another Wang Bu Wuxin's early traversal perturbation began to show variables in the space-time branch of Red Alert 8475, and in this long night of the dark wasteland, a new star flame seemed to shimmer in the darkness
And in the plane of the apocalyptic space-time branch of another Red Alert branch, on a giant Noah's Ark city ship that has been swallowed up by the ocean, a giant Noah's Ark city ship that has begun to fall into disrepair is coming from a dark corner of the pipe. "Where did that yellow monkey go?" Some apparently white-skinned man was scouring the area of a dark, deserted pipeline area
"I don't know! The area here was abandoned decades ago~~ Maybe it got into some pipe! Separate and look for him, and never let him run away; Be sure to get back the lost blueprints. There was a roar from one of them, a fierce white skin with a fleshy face, and a shrill knocking noise could be heard all around, and it was obvious that they were looking for someone or something
But they didn't expect that in the covered dark cabinet somewhere under the floor they had ignored, an emaciated figure was trembling and trying to shut up. He didn't dare to move until there was no more footsteps outside for a long time, but he was a little weak and trembling, picked up an old data board under him, gritted his teeth, and swore in his heart: "I will definitely live, I will definitely escape from here alive!" Then, a small noise came from the corner, and he grabbed a filthy rat in his hand with an unimaginable speed of reaction
Regardless of hygiene and hygiene, the young man who had been hungry for nearly a week in this dirty corner of the yin tide directly bit off the neck of the live rat and swallowed it with its fur and skin, and the scorching warm blood in his abdomen seemed to give him a more exciting motivation than the previous muddy sewage: "I must go back alive and complete my revenge here!" I will definitely watch this ship turn into hell~~" Satoshi Shibata, a newcomer who has suffered from abnormal crossing bad luck, swore a poisonous oath in his heart. Stimulated by the intertwining of extreme survival desire and revenge anger, another space-time coordinate also received a shock. In this blue and red alert 8756 branch space-time that was swallowed by the sea, another space-time variable began to flicker slowly
As if it was a kind of mischief of fate, the space-time coordinates of the three of them slowly reacted with the original space-time plane, and even Wang Bu didn't notice it at this time. This triple space-time change will also produce a new linkage variable for the future direction of the original space-time
That's right! It seems that in a certain branch of the Red Alert 990989 that has been flooded in Tiberium, a young man is hiding in a relatively safe closed safe house in the town where he is looking at the Thai mine, while browsing the latest international network news, and while drinking a black tea drink from a different branch of time and space, he is a little bored and mutters to himself: "The online entertainment here is too boring and backward in development!" Forget it, anyway, you don't have to fight hard with the Brotherhood, and you don't need to directly approach the Thai mine, so you still have to order it~~" This new time-traveler Fang Yide, who has no ambition to get by, has a decent life, but the space-time coordinates on his body have not resonated with him, so he will not become a disturbance for a considerable period of time in the foreseeable future, so the fate of the original time and space is still far away