870 Soul Burning Demons
The old leader of the computing team didn't say anything. However, Xiaomi took the initiative to stand up.
This may be due to the responsibility of the governor's own son, but in Lanze's view, this kid is short-sighted.
Xiaomi stands in front of a colleague:
"The formulas are in the textbooks."
"It's impossible. The books are full of fake formulas, and the calculations are wrong!"
"Oh, you can count! How do you count?"
Xiaomi, a child, usually talks like he is mocking others. When he was raised by Lanze when he was a child, Lanze's father wanted to beat him every day.
The auxiliary staff who made blind calculations of the flight path actually calculated it for him on the spot.
"You see, this step uses iteration. You use approximations and amplify the error..." Xiaomi pointed out the problem and calculated the error in his mind. "It is a large angle of more than 31,000 degrees along the central axis.
The horizontal direction is smaller, just over 5,500 degrees..."
"Calculate the route to transfer to the orbit around Jupiter." the auxiliary staff ordered.
"When?"
"Now!"
"What's the use of counting now?"
"You can count on me if you want!"
Xiaomi glanced at the silent calculation team leader, then bit the bullet and started calculating the meaningless transfer trajectory.
A few minutes later, this group of religious believers gave orders again.
"Start the main engine and set off!"
"No way." The leader of the engine team said, "That was the route just now. It has been more than a few minutes. And... before starting the nuclear fusion engine, it must be pre-checked and warmed up, otherwise in case of an accident..."
The old engineer hesitated to speak.
The support staff who had humbly asked Xiaomi for advice just now hit Xiaomi with a hammer.
"You are arrogant and guilty!"
I don’t know if Xiaomi has regained consciousness at this moment, or if the small universe has exploded.
He grabbed the hammer and swung it wildly. To his surprise, several people failed to hold him down.
With a cry of "Get out of the way!", the people surrounding him all moved away. A big hole immediately appeared in Xiaomi's body.
The laser melting machine used in engineering is very powerful, but these lunatics have turned off the life protection recognition, and it is more useful than a laser gun.
He died. It would not be so easy for others to survive.
The second person to be executed was the leader of the engine team.
"You are greedy and guilty!"
The third person to be executed was the old leader of the computing team.
"You are guilty of being lazy!"
The remaining old man in the calculation team took the two newcomers to start the calculation again. They calculated the transfer trajectory according to the regular process, and determined the window period and several key time nodes.
This group of religious believers also disliked the step-by-step process and was too slow. Three people were executed for arrogance and anger respectively.
There is no one in the computing team, so there is no need to start the engine.
The people on the engine team were relieved that they didn't have to risk their lives to explain that the engine had to pass three inspections and have to warm up the car for forty-eight hours.
The rest of the staff also escaped temporarily.
After the security forces got in, they successfully found the location where the flight controllers were being held, silently killed the religious believers stationed there, and brought them out.
"Didn't you take back control of the space city?" Lanze asked matter-of-factly.
Jiang Hanchen looked troubled.
"After the young men from the security force went up, they discovered that the situation was more dangerous than we imagined."
Lan Ze listened to him quietly.
They walked past Mai and Xiaoxiao's small apartment. Mai seemed to be tired of crying and finally calmed down.
Lan Ze hesitated before the stairs. He didn't know whether to go upstairs or downstairs, or which kitchen to go to to find food for himself. In the end, he chose to go upstairs.
There is always hot rice, stewed meat, custard, etc. left for Gungun in the little kitchen of Wei Yaoji. Just think about it, he is too embarrassed to compete with the weak and sick children for food.
Xiao Xie also lived on the third floor, on the same floor as her mother. Lan Ze settled for the next best thing and just wanted to see if Xiao Xie had made anything delicious.
He lay in bed from afternoon to midnight today and didn't eat dinner.
If there is still a worried child in this world who is nosy and has to worry about him in his heart... Lanze has made up his mind: when destroying the old world, he will be gentler. Don't scare the precious girl.
There is only an eye-catching red empty lunch box on the countertop of the small kitchen. The lid and the box are tightly fastened, with a large white paper sandwiched between them:
dad!
Open the fresh-keeping room on the right. The small green box is for vegetables.
Open the freezer on the left, look for the small orange box, and heat it for three minutes.
I will go back to school tomorrow to continue the competition! You have to eat well!
I’ll bring Xiangxiang back to see you tomorrow night.
Lan Ze found the dish, opened it and ate while looking for a small frozen orange box.
There are crispy raw melon and blanched mushrooms in the small green box. There are bean sprouts underneath. There are ice cubes under the bean sprouts. The sauce penetrates from the top into the ice cubes.
Lanze watched the small orange box being slowly heated on the stove. He picked a piece of ice from the green box and chewed it.
What Brother Jiang said is so irritating, he needs to calm down.
The small orange box gradually steamed up.
Opening the lid of the box, most of the inside was filled with skinned hoof meat, which was bright red. The girl's craftsmanship had improved just by looking at it.
The small half of the box is cooked sweet potato without skin and cut into cubes. The girl knew that he did not eat staple food, so she prepared this specially. It is very delicious without any seasoning.
Brother Jiang finally stopped talking.
"That's it?" Lan Ze stopped his chopsticks and asked him.
"Well. The situation is already out of control. The superiors have decided to rescue our people as soon as possible and then evacuate collectively. Space City... China doesn't want it anymore."
What the guard troops saw after sneaking into the space city can be summed up in one sentence:
The ocean of people's war.
The rebels were not a minority at all. They were a mass of people who were singing and dancing to enjoy the festival. People from various religions, not only Blue Religion and Polytheism, which accounted for the absolute majority; people from minority religious sects were also rejoicing.
Different religions can actually coexist peacefully. This scene is simply incredible.
But from another perspective, it can also be called the dance of demons.
The young men from China in the army were even afraid.
As ethnic minorities, their faces are clearly visible.
The Chinese face means atheism; atheism means no belief; no belief means original sin.
Scene collection nodes worn on each person's shoulders for information sharing. Young people with Chinese faces or even East Asian faces can only lurk, look at the corner of their masks, listen to headphones, and quietly pay attention to the information collected by their comrades with popular faces.
information.
There was only one guard company stationed at the Governor's Mansion, and they were basically the old, weak, sick and disabled in the guard regiment. These veterans were all Chinese-faced. They were betrayed by traitors and attacked from the inside by the Blue Cultists. They were caught off guard and died.
The captives were captured.
Chapter completed!