Shen Jiang was bleeding from his nose.

She sat there with one hand on the back of the chair, the other hand pinching the toilet paper to plug her nostrils, and a pair of tricks staring straight at the ceiling, the whole conference room was so unorganized and undisciplined, and no one else cared.

There are more than a dozen grids on the big screen, and there are people in each grid, this is the highest command organ in the theater, Honglian's direct boss when performing the task, and the anti-advent joint command center.

The Joint Finger Center was judging the speculation of 151, analyzing the video data frame by frame, and they frowned as the bright red line seemed to be generated out of thin air somewhere in mid-air, and then used this as the origin, swept up and down, left and right, swept the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, quickly retracted after sweeping, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision, the whole process was only a dozen seconds, and then there was a fierce debate, arguing whether the characteristics of the Lighthouse Angel No. 092 in the human universe were stars or not.

Old man Ji estimated that they couldn't get any results out of their quarrel, after so many years, no one really figured out the essence of angels, and they were fighting in confusion every year, the fundamental gap in the spatial dimension was an insurmountable copper wall, just like the creatures of the two-dimensional world could not recognize the whole picture of human beings, how could human beings in the three-dimensional space explore the true face of angels?

This may be the biggest gap in the universe – a gap in intelligence, a gap in technology, a gap in ways of thinking, and even a gap in life forms.

This is the gap in dimensions.

Human beings have limited means of detecting angels, and the theoretical tools that can be used in their hands are even more limited, and the cognition of angels is inevitably blind people touch elephants, and at present, the most powerful detection means and the most useful theoretical tools are in the hands of Shen Jiang, which is why Old Man Ji is sure that the group of people in the joint finger center can't discuss the results, the joint index center is a group of mediocre talents, and Shen Jiang is a genius, and a genius is worth a thousand mediocre talents.

As a support base, the headquarters of 151 has no operational command and decision-making power, and neither the commander's political commissar nor Old Man Ji has the right to say a word to Shen Jiang in terms of operational planning.

Old man Ji thought that he should put a map of the chief's determination on the wall of the conference room, although there was no enemy posture on the battlefield against the angels, but there was something that at least it was not so boring to look at.

But the Joint Finger Center can't delay indefinitely, because the lighthouse angel is still at home.

There is a countdown in the lower left corner of the big screen, 19 hours, 54 minutes and 22 seconds, don't look at it on the surface accurate to the second, in fact, the error can be up to half an hour, although it is a macroscopic object, but angels often show a similar principle of uncertainty to microscopic particles, the precise position and accurate speed are not possible (of course, in almost all cases, humans are not able to measure both). Nineteen hours later, the No. 092 Lighthouse Angel will arrive at Nanshan, break through the defense line, and condescendingly sweep the entire urban area of Chongqing with a red-hot red line more than ten kilometers long, and the Joint Index Center estimates that it can raze Jiangbei, Yuzhong, Yubei, Shapingba, Jiulongpo and Nan'an Districts to the ground in ten seconds.

For human weapons to achieve the same destructive effect, four nuclear weapons with a yield of 100,000 tons need to be detonated simultaneously in the city.

Chongqing has 19 hours left.

"If Comrade Shen Jiang's speculation is true, then we will not have any effective means of defense against 092." The Joint Finger Center finally discussed the results.

It's obvious that no material can withstand the cutting of a dense red thread that is undergoing thermonuclear fusion, and this thing is indistinguishable from the sun except for its weird appearance.

"It's okay." Shen Jiang sniffed, "As long as I run fast enough, I don't need to defend." ”

"But we don't know when it's going to be attacked." The Joint Finger Center was worried, "rushing out rashly, just afraid that it will hit the muzzle of the gun." ”

"Take a gamble." Shin Jiang said, "It takes time for the projection state to change, this time is about three minutes, and if I am lucky, I can rush in front of it before it expands into an attack form and kill it." ”

"Red Lotus lifts all restrictions, how quickly can it be?" The Joint Finger Center asked.

Old man Ji estimated a little in his heart:

"Ten kilometers, 133 seconds."

"How long can Red Lotus last under these conditions?" The Joint Finger Center asked again.

"The longest is no more than seven minutes, and the stable working time may be five minutes, 300 seconds."

The Joint Finger Center was silent.

It's a big adventure.

Assuming that Lighthouse Angel 092 begins to unfold when Red Lotus sets off, changing into an attack state, then after three minutes, that is, 180 seconds, it will stretch into a fiery red line more than ten kilometers long, and Red Lotus must destroy it before it fully deploys, and 133 seconds of these 180 seconds are consumed halfway, so there are only 47 seconds available for combat.

"47 seconds is a bit of a pressure." Shen Jiang plucked out his ears and blew on his little thumb, "But now I can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, give me a countdown, I can't guarantee to kill it in 47 seconds, but I can kill it in 133 seconds." ”

2:24 a.m. Chengdu time.

Stopwatch timing 0:0:0.

Lighthouse contact countdown 133:0:0.

Countdown to the termination of the giant machine is 300:0:0.

Countdown to the breakout of the defense line is 17:24:40.

Red Lotus stood on the starting line, behind her was the Nanshan Defense Line, in front of it was a pitch-black mountain field, and the ground was densely covered with reddish points of light, it was the Riemann probe, this time she was the only one standing here, no one was accompanied, Red Lotus only had two arms left, no skin left, and the engineers of 151 removed all unnecessary weight, including the external armor, which made Red Lotus look like a half-finished product.

The girl had everything ready, she was waiting, everyone was waiting.

Wait for the starting gun to sound.

People looked at the eastern sky from afar, and the more they waited, the more anxious they became, and the Joint Finger Center tried to give an order several times but held back, but it was not yet time.

2:47 a.m. Chengdu time.

Stopwatch timing 0:0:0.

Lighthouse contact countdown 133:0:0.

Countdown to the termination of the giant machine is 300:0:0.

Countdown to the breakout of the defense line is 17:01:23.

"If you want to open a little, maybe this angel is stupid." Shen Jiang said in the channel, "What about running headfirst into my insecticide? ”

"There is such a probability, but it is very, very low." The Joint Finger Center replied, "You only have two insecticides left, so use them carefully." ”

"Dongyi, you're going to be ready to give orders." Shen Jiang raised his head, "The Riemann probe is alerting. ”

Suddenly, the eastern sky lit up with a crimson light, and people looked at the slender body of the lighthouse angel from afar, one end behind the black shadow of the mountains, and the other end pointed diagonally to the sky.

Here it comes.

Shen Jiang said silently.

"GAAS-017 Red Lotus unlocks the degree of freedom of all joints, and the computing core is shut down and locked, Mr. Ji, I try my best to ensure that this trip is down, and the scrap rate of the whole body is controlled below 30%."

The striking red line swept over with lightning speed, it looked so imposing, but it was silent, the lighthouse angel crossed the top of the Nanshan base evenly, and then folded a sharp angle in mid-air, slashing downward.

At the same time as the fire was blazing, an order from the Joint Finger Center arrived:

"Run!"

Red Lotus's right foot stepped out first, and the reaction force of 10,000 tons was transmitted to the body of the giant machine through the soles of the feet, calves, and thighs, and this foot scrapped 2% of the parts in the body of the giant machine, and the huge body of the red lotus rose into the air in that short moment, Shang Lu was not at the scene, if he was at the scene, he must praise that only the earth can hold up such a great power.

2:51 a.m. Chengdu time.

Stopwatch timing 1:14:30.

Lighthouse Contact Countdown 131:46:30.

Countdown to the termination of the giant machine at 298:46:30.

Countdown to the breakout of the defense line is 17:57:33.