Zhang Heng's expression was solemn, and he asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter, without my orders, why did our ICBMs appear, and they flew into outer space?" ”

"Your Excellency, I also just captured this scene through the quantum satellite, and I have already probed in the arsenal, but you can rest assured that in the arsenal, our 118th ICBM is still in the silo and has not moved in the slightest!"

"So, the ICBM that flew into space just now was forged by someone else?" Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, although it seems that the ICBM has a problem with the locking procedure due to some kind of magnetic field interference, but ......" Yuehua raised his head and said word by word, "From the images projected by the quantum satellite, no matter how I analyze it, I have come to the conclusion that this No. 118 missile is made by ourselves!" ”

When Zhang Heng heard this, he immediately gasped, he seemed to think of something, suddenly turned his head, and looked at the holographic projection of London suddenly, "Yuehua, tell me, in the face of the current predicament, what should I do the most?" ”

"The most likely thing you can do now is to use nanobombs to destroy everything in and around London within a thousand kilometres." Yuehua said decisively, "This is one of the most likely ways to prevent the cursed dead zone from continuing to spread!" ”

"So, if I give this order, what are you going to do next to get the nanobombs over London?" The look in Zhang Heng's eyes became even colder.

"It's an intercontinental missile...... Yuehua nodded, and said as a matter of course, "Not only that, I'm afraid I'll really use No. 118, because this number is the first program I set up, and its role itself has a tentative element in it." ”

"In other words, I just saw an intercontinental missile that was supposed to be launched in dozens of minutes?" Zhang Heng's expression became more and more solemn, "Yuehua, let's experiment, prepare to launch the No. 119 ICBM, and don't fill any warheads inside, don't want nano bombs, etc., I want to see, is this really history, or a prank?" ”

"Understood!" Yuehua nodded, and in the next second, in front of Zhang Heng's eyes, another picture flickered, in the picture, located on the Xinghe space station, a missile had already entered the launch state.

The Galaxy space station, formerly known as the Galaxy carrier rocket launched at the end of 18 years, once disappeared from everyone's sight, and then it was secretly docked in a distant geosynchronous orbit, and together with the molecular conveyor, various building materials were continuously transported, after five months of development, the Galaxy space station at this time has become a 5,000 meters long, 3,000 meters wide huge space fortress, the whole is melon-shaped.

The completion state of the Galaxy space station is a spherical space headquarters with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers.

At this time, it has risen to a huge artificial celestial body, although it is still far from the state of completion, but its size is enough to shock the world, that is, all the satellites launched in the world in the past 60 years are combined, I am afraid it is not counting one percent of the volume of the galaxy space station!

At this time, with Yuehua's order, an intercontinental missile that was not loaded with any warheads, but only empty shells, exploded, launched from the galaxy space station, and shot in the direction of the earth.

Looking at this intercontinental missile, Zhang Heng and Yuehua both looked solemn, this missile still has the mark of the Stellar Foundation, but the number is no longer No. 118, but the number 119 later, at this time No. 118 is still in the silo in the galaxy space.

As the ICBM gradually accelerated, ten minutes later, No. 119 plunged into the center of London from a high altitude almost at a vertical angle!

Rumble!

A firework rises and goes out in a flash.

Seeing this situation, Yuehua secretly exhaled. "Your Excellency, the test launch has been successful!"

"Try again!" Zhang Heng's expression was as usual.

A second ICBM followed, this time, Yuehua used an ICBM numbered 125, and this time, ICBM 125 also successfully hit London.

"I see." Zhang Heng nodded, but he didn't have the slightest look of joy, but said silently, "If everything that happened just now is doomed, then in the future, no matter when I use the No. 118 ICBM, will the same situation happen?" So, give it a final try, and this time, remember to load up the nanobomb! ”

"Understood!" Yuehua glanced at Zhang Heng deeply, and immediately gave an order, but in a few minutes, in another silo on standby, the No. 118 intercontinental missile had already placed the devastating nano bomb, and after setting the destruction range, all the substances in this range could not escape the pursuit of the nanobots, this was the best way Zhang Heng came up with to solve the cursed memetic infection incident once and for all!

But will it really happen the way it did?

The corners of Zhang Heng's eyes jumped, and he seemed to feel an ominous premonition again, he sighed secretly, sat lightly on the chair, and stared at all this!

As before, No. 118 was launched, and Zhang Heng stared at all this, for fear that any accident would happen, the Foundation's technology was enough to lead the world for two or three hundred years, so Zhang Heng's series of actions, countries were almost unaware of it.

More than ten minutes passed, and when the No. 118 ICBM plunged into the center of London at a vertical angle, on the holographic projection, you could see that the No. 118 suddenly flashed in the air at an altitude of several hundred meters and disappeared without a trace!

Although he had expected it for a long time, when he saw this scene, Zhang Heng still couldn't sit still at all, he stood up suddenly, walked in front of the holographic projection, and stared at the video playback over and over again!

However, no matter how slow the playback was, a flash of light could be seen, as if a gap had suddenly created in the space, as if it were a pocket, and the ICBM was a pencil on the pocket, which fell directly into it, but did not even splash a splash......

"How does this work?" Yuehua's face was already full of solemnity, "Could it be that curse memes are also conscious?" ”

"No, all this is just an unstable reaction caused by the destruction of the rules of time and space......" Zhang Heng muttered in a low voice.

"Time and space confusion?"

"I should have thought of ...... a long time ago," Zhang Heng frowned, "Do you remember a plot in "The Grudge"?" What did Yuji Toyama, the police officer who had now resigned from his job and the original person in charge of the resentment case, see when he arrives at Gaco's haunted house with a gasoline canister? ”

"He saw his daughter Toyama Yimi, six years later." Yuehua's eyes rolled and she immediately replied.

"Yes, and six years later, Toyama Yimi, who has become a high school student, and three classmates went to the haunted house to practice their courage, and at the moment when she was frightened and left, she did look at her father six years ago, that is, at that moment, in the entire haunted house, time and space changed beyond our comprehension......"

Zhang Heng's expression became extremely grim, "Obviously, we have been wrong all along, the real horror of this meme is definitely not the powerful contagion and 100% lethality, but its ...... that is enough to distort and destroy time and space Strength! ”