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Chapter 253: Laugh wildly, An Feng

Chapter 253: Laughing wildly, An Feng

As the kitten images jumped, the floor in front of An Feng lit up one by one. At first glance, it seemed that there was a kitten running on the floor and gradually leaping into the distance - but in fact, the plastic floor under An Feng's feet were soft computer screens.

An Feng entered the inner part of the submarine from the middle and rear part of the submarine. There was a fully enclosed corridor near the submarine's entrance and exit. The control room was located at the front end of the submarine, which was located at the bow of the ship. After the kitten left the control room, they began to run towards the tail of the ship... In the darkness, they walked for a long time.

One person and one cat first returned to the lifting port of the submarine, then entered the lifting elevator, and arrived at the submarine's underground floor. The submarine's underground floor is the laboratory in front, and the back is the power compartment and weapon compartment of the entire submarine. With the guidance of the kitten, An Feng didn't have to do it himself wherever he went. The electronic door opened automatically and the light automatically opened... It felt good to be the owner.

The entire laboratory became brighter as daytime.

This laboratory is divided into one, two, three laboratories along the central axis of the submarine, with a corridor in the middle. The laboratory faces the corridor with transparent windows. Looking through the window, there is an electronic device in the largest laboratory. On the desk next to the electronic device, various experimental materials are thrown into pieces. The smallest laboratory is empty, and its walls are very bright. There is almost no weld or screw on the four walls, and the room is also smooth--a hair cannot be found.

A medium-sized laboratory also housed a machine. The shape of the machine is a bit like a medical MRI tester. The center part of the instrument is an H-type inspection cabin that can put people in. Except for the inspection cabin, the rest of the machine is wrapped in a thick iron sheet, with no dashboard, no switch, no indicator light, no instruction manual, so I can't see what it is for.

There were two large and three laboratories, and the half of the glass between them and the corridor was very thick. The glass was special glass, bulletproof and radiation-proof, and it was a little brown under the light. An Feng did not enter the open portals first. He stood in the corridor and looked at the laboratory one by one through the window. The kitten was still standing on his toes, twisting his neck and looking up at An Feng, observing the expression on An Feng's face.

After a moment, An Feng suddenly realized that this was not Dr. Tom's underwater laboratory, but the physics laboratory of Shaman Kishner and others, or a secret place to store Shaman's experimental data.

An Feng walked towards the big laboratory. The kitten saw his expression and ran two steps to the door of the big laboratory. The door of the laboratory automatically opened as usual...

After An Feng entered, he found that this large laboratory was actually a place where materials were stacked. In the places in the door, there were steel shelves layer by layer. There were all kinds of things on the shelves, including car engines, motorcycle engines, vacuum cleaners, washing machine motors, and various household appliances, such as pots and pans. There was a small sign next to each item. The sign either said failed products or said incomplete works, while some were marked with percentages.

An Feng did not touch these things. After patrolling around, he walked to the end of the shelf.

The shelves at the end are the most neat, with neat strip boxes placed on each layer. The things in the strip boxes are very thick, and the boards on the shelves are slightly bent and deformed by these things.

An Feng reached out his hand and seemed to touch it or not. He tilted his head and looked at the kitten: "Do you know I can touch these things?"

The kitten jumped to the top of the ceiling with a whoosh. Maybe there was no display device on the shelf, so it could only hide on the ceiling. Lying on the ceiling, the kitten pointed to the shelf and responded: "As long as it is something in the submarine, I have memories. This is Shaman and the others... Hey, strange, who is Shaman?"

An Feng interrupted the kitten: "It doesn't matter who Shaman is, you answer my question first."

The kitten twisted his paws and replied thoughtfully: "This shelf is a scientific research product of Shaman and others, including finished products and semi-finished products. The last shelf contains simple ‘God particles,’"

That's right, I remembered that Dr. Shaman and his team used repulsion to temporarily repel the 'God particles contained in the object, but this state is not stable. As long as they encounter the 'God particles again, those things will regain weight. So they set up this laboratory to collect the repelled 'God particles together, and store their finished products and unfinished products, just in case... Huh, why just in case?"

At this moment, An Feng, the instrument placed on the ground of the large laboratory, also identified it. It is a medium-sized turbocharged engine and is commonly used on high-speed business passenger planes.

An Feng held the box cover on the shelf. He gently lifted the box cover and found that there were transparent boxes inside. Each transparent box contained spherical objects like mercury beads. This thing was shiny, like a pure light, but when you look closely, each light seemed to be made of metal, translucent metal because it shone with metal reflections.

An Feng raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It had been four hours since he came out of the island. Time could no longer be allowed to delay. He took out a box of "God Particle" balls from the box, put them in his arms, closed the lid, and then walked to the rack where the engine was placed.

After observing for a while, he gently touched the engine. The engines that looked huge and heavy were shaken by the touch of his fingers. An Feng reached out and grabbed a pair of car engines, and looked at the sign next to the engine. The sign marked: Completed quota 73.

The engine in your hand... cannot be said to be as light as nothing. The engine that was supposed to weigh 100 kilograms is now weighing about the same as a bucket of water.

What a good thing. If such a light and heavy engine is installed in a car, how fast the car would be.

But this thing is not available for the time being. In New York City, cars cannot drive at high speeds.

However, An Feng suddenly recalled that he saw some large and small steel wires on a shelf next to him. Some of them were very slender, similar to spider silk, and a large plate of steel wires was about three hundred meters long.

An Feng walked to the shelf as he remembered. Sure enough, this shelf tested metal wires of different materials. Some wires were only more than ten meters long, and some wires reached several kilometers long. These wires were very slender without exception, but after removing the "God particles", somehow, the material of these wires became very hard.

An Feng gently pulled it with both hands. He didn't dare to use all his strength, so he decided to walk two bundles of wire ropes, one bundle was about 120 meters, and it could be made into a ball when held in his hand, while the other bundle of ropes... Five hundred meters long was enough, and An Feng did not move the bundle of ropes marked with a twenty-five kilometers long.

Next, An Feng continued to turn around several shelves. He took a box of metal columns marked as completing the UU, took away two spoons of the same degree of completion, bid farewell to the computer kitten, and agreed to see each other again. He climbed out of the submarine with these small objects, swam for about four hundred meters again, returned to his sailboat, and then took advantage of the dawn to bypass the patrol boat and drove the boat into the sea.

Back to the small island he rented, it was just dawn, and Wu Xiyue sent a message saying that they had arrived at the Hawaii Airport and were looking for transportation to prepare to come to the island. However, Wu Xiyue said that they planned to take a walk on the big island and explore the scenery of the big island. If they had the chance, they also planned to take a helicopter to the Honoluli crater and take a look at the magma river at the crater.

That is to say, An Feng still has time to study what he took off from the submarine.

What are the uses of these things? Shaman and others secretly store their test items. What is the purpose and what clues can they provide for solving the case?

An Feng's eyes rolled, he took out the box of "God Particle" balls and looked at them carefully in the sun. When he was not careful, his hand loosened, and the "God Particle" ball fell directly to the ground. Then, something astonishing as a ball of light fell to the ground, silently leaving a hole on the ground, and then completely disappeared.

An Feng was surprised for a while, and suddenly remembered the metal wires he had brought. Originally, An Feng wanted to hide these metal wires in the belt buckle as escape ropes in critical moments, but now he didn't care. He untied the string of 120-meter-long ropes and poked the rope into the hole left by the "God Particle" ball. He felt that the hole wall was very smooth, almost straight up and down, without any angle deviation...

The 120-meter-long metal wire was placed until the end of the cave, but the end of the cave was still not touched to the end... An Feng touched his chin, thought for a while, and smiled proudly.

He slowly put away the metal wire, and at the same time he couldn't help but imagine: he didn't expect that the energy ball composed entirely of "God particles" was so penetrating. Haha, if missile bombs want to pursue penetration, the warhead must be depleted uranium substance. This warhead has radiation residue and is easily criticized after being fired.

But the energy ball composed of "God particles" is different. It seems to be composed entirely of energy, and it seems to be the most solid object in the world. It can silently penetrate at least 120 meters of soil. If this energy ball is wrapped in a copper armor and made into a bullet... it will be the sharpest bullet in the world, shooting through tanks and walls, without any effort for it.

That's right, the "God Particle" warhead has arrived. From now on, the bunkers and other things have become weak. There is no bunker that can block the penetration of the "God Particle".

An Feng thought about it and took out another box of metal columns. These metal columns seemed to be the result of Shaman's team's metal tests... Ahem, for a country that allows full name to hold guns, it is easy to find a bullet sub-mounter from home.

An Feng clamped a bullet with pliers and carefully bent the gunpowder in the shell. He put the bullet aside, found a piece of copper skin and put it into the bullet auxiliary container, wrapped the metal cylinder in copper skin, and made a new bullet. Then he refilled the gunpowder in the shell and made a new bullet.

The bullet was loaded into the chamber of the gun. An Feng did not dare to hold the gun and pull the trigger. He fixed the gun, then tied the wire to the trigger of the pistol, and ran 120 meters away to pull the wire.

With a sound of saliva, An Feng's super vision felt that the flames spurted out of the muzzle. The moment he saw the bullet leave the muzzle, his sight could no longer catch up with the speed of the bullet.

The warhead crawled into the sky with a whistle, and An Feng tried his best to chase it with a super-vision feeling. At the edge of the maximum distance of sight of his super-vision feeling, he still did not catch up with the speed of the warhead flying.

This warhead flies too fast and is not affected by gravity at all. It flies straight into the sky and into space... Maybe it will fly out of the solar system.

That's right, this is the technological leap that people imagined by "God Particles" to the earth. Even light particles have weight, and "God Particles" with no weight can fly at super-light speed. They are completely unaffected by gravity. They can even go up the river of time and realize their dream of traveling through time...

Well, one of these two types of bullets is that the metal substance removes the "God particles". The warhead has no weight at all. It can continue to accelerate until it flies at the speed of light and exceeds the speed of light. The other bullet is completely composed of "God particles". It is invincible. God blocks the gods and Buddhas blocks the Buddhas.

An Feng took out a metal column, and then took out another "God Particle" ball. He gently placed the "God Particle" ball on the metal column... In an instant, the speed of the metal column was transformed too quickly. An Feng hardly saw how it changed, or its change speed was so fast that it had exceeded the speed of the visual nerve transmitting signals. The metal column immediately recovered its metal properties, became silvery and had weight.

Turning back, An Feng still made a "God Particle" energy ball bullet. He still carefully loaded the bullet into the chamber, but this time he did not aim the muzzle at the sky, but erected a target not far from the muzzle. Considering the penetration of this bullet, An Feng erected countless cement piers behind the target. He threw all the cement piers used to fix the fishing boats on the beach, lined up one by one into a horizontal row of more than 40 meters. Then he walked behind the pistol and pulled the trigger of the pistol through the wire.

The gunshot sounded, the target opposite trembled, and the cement pier that was dozens of meters long also trembled. I don’t know where the bullet flew. An Feng felt something was wrong with the target, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist, which looked dull. He walked over, took out a piece of cigarette from his pocket, and threw the cigarette directly on the target - as if he had pushed down the domino. Starting from the target, more than a dozen cement piers behind collapsed one after another.

This is a total collapse, a total crushing.

The target eventually turned into a pile of dust and dust. The same was true for a row of cement piers behind the target. Even the iron rings on the cement piers also turned into a pile of dust. Starting from the target, piles of dust were piled up by dozens of meters long roads. The dust seemed to be completely dust. As the sea breeze blew, the gray fog gently floated up, as if it had no weight at all.

After a few breaths, An Feng fired the shooting range and was covered in white.

This is simply a must-have item for killing people and silences for corpses and traces. After killing, all traces turn into ashes and turn into inorganic substances. This is simply amazing.

I guess there is something even more wonderful in the submarine laboratory. An Feng touched it last night just to receive the submarine. He has not looked at the submarine completely. If he looked closely, he might find more secrets - such as how to cut this "God Particle" ball, how much component the "God Particle" ball can add to control the penetration of the bullet.

After understanding these things, An Feng will become an expert in destroying corpses. His target is that no one in the world can find the remains of that guy.

An Feng couldn't help laughing wildly on this tourist island, and he couldn't help laughing.

About the afternoon, Wu Xiyue took a sailboat to the island rented by An Feng. At this time, An Feng had already built the island very suitable for people to live in - this does not mean that An Feng spent a day building a large-scale construction on the island and built more buildings. No, in a daytime, An Feng rented three large, medium and small yachts from nearby. The large yachts were equipped with drivers, and the small yachts could be operated by themselves, while the medium yachts... have to create some employment opportunities for the people on the island, right?

In addition to the yacht, An Feng also rented two helicopters to park on land and a seaplane to park nearby sea. In addition, a team of diving coaches were waiting on the island and were on standby at any time. The local natives who specialized in performing Hawaiian hula dance were also ready. As soon as the guests arrived, the band would play local music, and the natives who danced hula dances would welcome tourists on the island with garlands and dances... Unfortunately, only one Wu Xiyue came to this group of guests.

Wu Xiyue was wearing a white professional suit, walking through the center of the hushao dancer wearing only a shorts, with six or seven garlands around her neck. She was in a good mood and walked to the thatched hut on the island with a smile, hugged An Feng gently, and reported in a low voice: "Anyang and the others have a good time on the island. In about a week, your parents will arrive in Hawaii, I don't know that time..."

As she was talking, Wu Xiyue saw the yacht parked on the sea. Her eyes lit up and asked, "Let's go on a sea trip. What an interesting trip it would be to sail from here to San Francisco."

An Feng laughed. In the short term, he couldn't live without the submarine wharf here, so he shirked: "How did you leave Anyang and the others on the island and let them die for themselves? Alas, they just said a few words to you. You are not so petty, right?"

In fact, this accusation is unreasonable.

Wu Xiyue and her cousin Zhang Shuting are two completely independent humans, and they have no obligation to be responsible for each other.
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