Chapter Eighty-Seven: When the Knock Rings at the Door
Hold the gun in your right hand in the most suitable position for power, and rest your left hand on the side of the shoulder strap, ready to break away from the backpack behind you at any time, and keep your legs slightly apart to maintain the most suitable state for power......
It's just a posture of crossing, and under constant pondering, the members of the action team have made so many doorways.
Fang Yan smiled helplessly, and then became serious.
"Start the little one!"
"Little boy has been launched, power armor has been activated!"
"The system self-test is completed, the damage is 0, and the energy remaining is 100%!"
"Good luck!"
In his ears, a soft female voice sounded, this is the intelligence of this power armor - Xiao Liang, that is, the intelligence of the laptop, but most of the program framework has been modified by the group of people in the research institute.
The light screen in front of him lit up slightly, showing a part of the power armor data, but it did not affect the dialect from looking directly at the outside world from this transparent blindfold.
The surrounding staff were ready, and the time on the light screen slowly came to 4:58, and the day was already bright.
Nodding towards Yan Hongchang who was not far away, Fang Yan stretched out his left hand and made an OK gesture, and after seeing Yan Hongchang nodding and turning around, he took it back and pressed it again on a button above the shoulder strap.
"Whew! Call! ”
Everything around fell silent, and all the staff members stopped talking in unison and began to silently prepare to record the data of this crossing.
"Countdown, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5......"
A countdown began to appear on the light screen in front of him, and Fang Yan took a breath and closed his eyes......
……
"The system self-test is completed, the damage is 0, and the energy reserve is 100%!"
"Collecting information on the external environment......"
"Temperature, 23 degrees, normal radiation level, normal gravity, normal air......"
Fang Yan opened his eyes when he heard the first sentence, and then pressed the button that his left hand had been pressing, and the two shoulder straps were disconnected at the same time, and the backpack behind him fell directly to the ground with the effect of gravity, stirring up a large cloud of dust.
"Satellite connection successful, positioning in progress......"
"Positioning successful, Beijing time, March 15, 2041 5:01:42 a.m., currently located in Tokyo, Japan......"
"Tokyo?"
Fang Yan muttered, looking around, this was supposed to be a company's office, but the whole room was covered with a thick layer of dust.
Sunlight poured in through the closed window, and Fang Yan looked over to see that the building opposite was very well preserved, although the glass was broken, but there were no craters or any signs of battle.
"Hoo ......"
The heart of the tongue was relieved again.
"Little girl, search for available networks nearby! Call the base! Search for any wireless signal! ”
"Searching ......"
"No internet available! No signal! Communication could not be established! ”
Fang Yan was stunned, looked at the words on the light screen, sighed, and said leisurely,
"Little girl, do you say that humans are so easy to do things? This looks like the end of the world again......"
As he spoke, he shook his head.
"According to the results of the calculation, the probability of the natural destruction of the world is close to 0, and the probability of human destruction of the world is close to 100%, and the result of this calculation is only applicable to the Earth during the period when interstellar migration is not possible!"
"After entering the era of interstellar migration, the probability of human destruction will be reduced to close to zero, and the unpredictable destruction factor will rise to nearly 100%"
A soft female voice without emotion sounded, listening to the dialect, and laughing to herself, "If you don't die, you won't die, but fortunately, you have the same existence as me and can help you wipe your ass......"
Picking up his steps again, the sound of steel touching the ground was loud in the shielded space.
Turning around, he walked to the desk in front of him, the papers and books on it were very messy, the pen holder was lying aside, and a few signature pens were lying alone on the table, covered with a layer of dust.
"Little girl, translate the text I see in real time!"
Fang Yan said, picked up a piece of information on the table, looked at the words "2040 company financial statements" on the light screen, and put it back again.
Flipping through it, the things on the table are basically about finance, and there is some financial data, it seems that if nothing else, this room should be the treasurer's office.
"Seven-year-old Sho Miyazawa is really ......"
He lifted the upside-down picture frame, and then wiped the dust off it, and saw a boy standing on the beach, holding his parents' hands, smiling brightly.
"Poor lad."
Fang Yan shook his head, put the photo frame back down, looked at the computer monitor on the table, thought about it, or squatted down and pressed the power button of the main unit.
Not surprisingly, there was no reaction from the computer console, and he sighed, only to find a distinctly different dark red on the ground next to him.
"Bloodstains?"
Fang Yan muttered, reached down his hand, and stroked the dust on the ground, and a clear blood stain appeared in his eyes.
"The scan results show an 80% chance of blood stains and a 20% chance of other substances."
A line of text appeared on the screen in front of him, and at the same time, a yellow arrow began to mark the bloodstains, and the dialect looked over, and a clear yellow line appeared on the screen, marking all the bloodstained places.
On the floor, on the desk, on the wall......
Fang Yan was stunned, squatted up, and looked at the marked location until his last gaze rested on the door made of solid wood.
At this moment, he already had a few guesses in his heart, speculation about the end of this world......
Retracting his gaze, Fang Yan looked around, in addition to the desk next to him, there was a sofa and coffee table against the wall on the other side of the door, standing behind the desk, a chair fell alone in the middle of the emptiness, and the clutter on the ground was very messy......
"It's so quiet......"
Fang Yan whispered, there was no voice, no wind, no sound seemed to be insulated from it, the office door was closed, and the windows were tightly closed......
Shaking his head, he turned and walked towards the window, from the angle he had just stood on, he could only see the building opposite, and now, he needed to know more about the environment.
"Click!"
A soft sound sounded outside the door, but it was still caught by the ears of the dialect, and he paused as he walked towards the window, and his eyes moved to the direction of the door.
“ping! pong! ”
Another soft sound sounded again, the sound was like the sound of cans rolling on the ground, and at the same time there was a faint sound of hurried footsteps, Fang Yan was stunned, and at this moment, the wooden door in front of him began to tremble constantly.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”