The audiences of the PVP Arena are not just Chu Guang, Xia Yan and experts from Jushi Military Industry, but also many unrelated people.
In addition to the observation area with various professional testing equipment, there is also an open auditorium outside the military blockade area for other players and technicians who are learning here to visit to get new design inspiration.
The screen has a half-minute delay, and in rare cases it will cut off the broadcast, but in most cases it is viewed at will.
Anyway, these equipment will eventually be sold to players for use. There is actually no difference between keeping it confidential. It is better to take it out clearly and let these experts observe it.
If you have good ideas, you don’t have to hold back, you can tell anything.
Players and cloud players do this on the forum every day, from communicating nest swing skills to large-scale tactic exchanges between the corps and the tactical exchanges of the alliance, almost covering all aspects of the daily life of the alliance.
Camp No. 101 is currently the largest higher education institution in the alliance, and the experts here master the skills that players on earth are out of reach.
They should naturally discuss and communicate more, study how to improve the productivity and production methods of the alliance, and discuss how to make the alliance stronger.
certainly
In addition to serious technical discussions, there are inevitably some less serious ones.
Damn it!I'm responsible for dying first, but I'm really fucking dead first!
The extra-law madman actually won the trick!
Dove-style missiles have all emerged, which is too amazing!
+1, this balance is unreasonable, it is much more reasonable to replace it with RPG or Iron Fist Bazooka.
Ha ha!You know a hammer!Is there any balance on the real battlefield?I am willing to accept the loss, hurry up!
RNM!Refund money!
The Cutes who had bet on the wrong bet were cursing, but a few lucky ones were cheering with a dozen silver coins and popcorn.
At this moment, no matter whether it is the extrajudicial madman or I am responsible for dying first, they are betting by a group of idle guys.
The loss is not large.
Otherwise, you will definitely have to eat the yellow card of dog planning.
The corner of the battle zone.
Looking at the screen, Alisa, whose heart was pounding, finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the little fish sitting beside her worriedly.
Are they...using real guys?
Since the Rock Crisis Office completed the transition to the new authorities, she resigned from all positions, including the head of asset liquidation, and followed Xiaoyu and Pai to Camp 101 for further study, learning economics and management that she was interested in.
Out of gratitude for her work some time ago, the new authorities in the Big Rock City bear her tuition and living expenses.
In fact, she is not the only beneficiary of this policy, and she herself does not want to be treated specially.
Later, with Pai's persistent lobbying, the city lord Lovett solicited Chu Guang's opinions on behalf of the coworkers' association, and after receiving support from the alliance, he took out 20 million silver coins from the local fiscal budget of the city hall to establish an education fund to help young people in the settlements who reached the school-appropriate age of higher education and received basic education to go to Camp No. 101 to learn more advanced knowledge.
Currently, nearly 300 young people from Jushi City are studying at Camp No. 101. Among them are apprentices who have worked as engineers in Jushi Military Industry, assistants to prosthetic doctors in black clinics, child laborers in canning factories or textile factories, and even children from inner city residents.
The coworkers' association fulfilled its original promise, at least treating everyone equally in education, rather than replacing the old nobles into the new nobles.
Today, it happened to be the real-time test of the DLZJ-1, and the visiting area of the Weapon Testing Center offers unlimited free coffee and tea, with only melon seeds, biscuits and desserts charged.
Many engineers and researchers at Camp No. 101 were interested in this new equipment. In addition, this was Sister Xia’s masterpiece, so Xiaoyu and Pai pulled Alisa, who had just arrived here to study, to join in the fun.
However, perhaps because he has lived in a greenhouse carefully built by his father since childhood, Alisha was not as calm as the little fish growing up in the wasteland when she saw the firefighting in the forest and the bullets. Her two small fists were tightly accommodating.
Um!
Xiaoyu nodded vigorously and glanced at Alyssa with a strange look on her face.
Wouldn't it be meaningless to use fake tests?
It's really nothing wrong to say that.
But Alisa always felt something was not good and said in a low voice worriedly.
But...what if someone gets injured?
The little fish tilted its head.
Residents of Shelter No. 404 will not be injured.
Will not be hurt... Alisa stared at her blankly and said incomprehensiblely, how is this possible?
The little fish wrinkled its nose.
It's true, Xiaoyu never lie.
She didn't know why she wouldn't be injured, but she had seen someone who had already lie in the coffin and stood in front of her again a few days later.
By the way, not only ordinary residents, but also lizards, bears, cats, and pigs.
The residents of Shelter No. 404 are immortal. Although this is an urban legend in the Alliance, she knows very well that it is true.
Pai's expression, standing next to the little fish, was a bit subtle.
Well... I know a little bit, the saying of immortality is actually inaccurate. People will die if they are killed, but in the end, they are indeed immortal.
Alisa looked at the two of them blankly, not understanding what they were talking about at all, but looking at the two power armors in the holographic screen, a hint of admiration still emerged in her eyes.
In order to enable the soldiers of the alliance to use more reliable equipment and to increase the survival rate of others, they risk their lives to test those dangerous weapons with their lives.
What a respectable group of people!
...If only there is a safer way.
Looking at Alyssa who was overly worried, Xiaoyu said after thinking for a moment.
The best of both worlds does not exist, and Xiaoyu feels that it is better to respect their choices with respect than to preventing them from thinking carefully out of kindness.
Brother Chu said that everyone, including himself, became residents of Shelter No. 404 before they knew their powers and obligations.If you are tired or regretful one day, you can go back to hibernation underground and wait for the new world to come by yourself.
Alisa stared blankly at the girl of similar age.
After a while, she squeezed out a low question from her lips.
Is it the same for Mr. Manager...
If you are tired, you can go back and sleep forever.
A new world waiting for the new eyes to be opened again...
Um!Xiaoyu nodded and raised his chest proudly. Xiaoyu remembers every word that Brother Chu said!
Pai, who was sitting aside, sighed and muttered in a cowardly manner with his hands on his cheeks.
I testify... This guy is almost the repeater of that guy.
It’s not that she couldn’t understand Xiaoyu’s respect for Chu Guang. That kind of feeling was probably similar to her respect for Dr. Method.
People will inevitably have a feeling of dependence on those who have saved themselves. The residents of Camp No. 101 call the residents of Shelter No. 101 as pioneers.
But she wouldn't talk about what Dr. Method said all day long.
Eliza moved her gaze from Xiaoyu's happy face, and Aliza held the teacup on the table with both hands, looked at herself reflected in the water, and suddenly felt a little tightened in her heart.
She remembered the letters she had received recently from her hometown.
Everyone at the coworkers' association said that Lovett's wife was pregnant again recently. The bearded carpenter was so happy that she could not stop talking about her ears and showed off her to everyone.
Head Joey asked her with concern about her current situation, especially her life, including whether she is used to it, whether Xizhou City is safe, etc.
Although he did not say it clearly in the letter, he could see it between the lines. He also wanted to send his child to Camp No. 101 to study, but he still had some concerns about the wasteland outside the huge wall.
Brother Waffet also wrote a letter to her, and finally stopped talking about family and honors, and slowly put the focus of life back to the family.
From the letter from the former old housekeeper, she learned that since she resigned from her position, Waffet honestly found an accountant job and had started a new life.
As for her father, Melvin, she is currently working at the Rock Public Library, responsible for organizing the history of Rock's past two centuries.
Except for occasionally chanting Kissie's name, her mother had basically come out of that incident.
Most of the residents of Dawn City or Giant Rock City have lived their ideal lives.
Even if it is not the ideal life, most people have gotten a new beginning and have made a complete farewell to the old era.
Including herself.
But that person is the only one.
It seems like I've never stopped...
……
I was surprised.
The virtual world constructed by Sanctuary No. 101, a cafe with simple facades and decorations is located in a corner of the bustling streets.
Looking at Chu Guang who pushed open the door and walked in, Dr. Masa, who was sitting in the seat next to the window, put down the newspaper in his hand and let out a very gentle sigh.
Sitting opposite him, Chu Guang quipped.
What was unexpected?
Of course it was a change outside. The method smiled faintly and continued, the seeds I planted out of my interest did not expect to have a new sprout in your hands.
Although Camp No. 101 does not exist as a settlement alone, but is similar to the direct jurisdiction of Bister Town with special strategic significance, this de facto settlement has changed no less than the five settlements of the Alliance over the past period.
Up to now, nearly 3,000 technicians and quasi-technicians have studied at Camp No. 101 as full-time and part-time students, assisting scholars and experts in Camp No. 101 to engage in research in many fields such as science, engineering, and sociology.
This is no longer the scientific investigation station that was hiding in the sewer.
With the support of a series of resources such as materials, manpower, security, etc. provided by the alliance, Camp No. 101 quickly transformed the knowledge they received from Shelter No. 101 into visible results, and newly built special research facilities on the surface.
This includes an electronic analysis laboratory that recycles technical data from damaged carbon-based circuit boards, and a satellite tracking station that searches for available data from outer space with a large pot.
The Alliance Scientific Research Team also has workstations locally, and most of the high-tech wrecks collected by Kaituo City will be sent here for classification.
In addition, many local research facilities also have extensive technical cooperation with factories in the Dawn City Industrial Zone.
From transformers of ultra-high voltage grids to armored steels of tank No. 1, there are researchers at Camp No. 101.
Just like the Production Department, Technology Department and Defense Department that were united under the banner of the Post-War Reconstruction Committee, everyone was full of energy.
And all of this.
All the methods are seen.
Chu Guang was quite happy to get a positive evaluation from his senior, although he just smiled calmly with praise and disgrace.
Thinking that this might be a good opportunity, he moved slightly and said in a casual tone.
I discovered a technology in the company that transplants thinking into the core of AI. This process is as simple as plugging a USB flash drive into a computer. We used that technology to save a little girl named Zhao Yinyin. She is now assisting bionics in Singularity City to help locals live a new life.
If you change your mind, you can come out from here at any time.
Although Chu Guang, who had given up his olive branch, did not have much expectations, the guy in front of him was still beyond his imagination.
There was no trace of heartbeat in those eyes. The guy seemed to have made the end of his life by extinguishing the fusion pile at Shelter No. 101.
However, what surprised Chu Guang was that although this guy was not moved by the olive branch he had thrown, he showed a different feeling on his face when he heard the word Singularity City.
That is a memory of something a long time ago.
There was a hint of melancholy in the memory.
Singularity City...
Chewing the word gently, he suddenly grabbed the armrest of the chair and looked at Chu Guang.
Have you ever seen a man named Zhao Feiyu there?
Chu Guang was slightly stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he remembered where he had heard of this name, and said with a frown.
The man seemed to have died a century ago, and I have seen him in the memory of a researcher named Yuer.
The method was silent for a long time, and suddenly relaxed his hands holding the handrail, and at the same time relaxed his tense shoulders and smile on his face.
Is that right... Sorry, I asked a stupid question. It’s easy to forget how many years have passed outside after a peaceful life.
Chu Guang didn't care, but just raised his eyebrows curiously.
Is he your acquaintance?
The method was not concealed, so he nodded slightly and said in a casual tone.
Once upon a time, he achieved remarkable results in the research direction of "Biological Pathway Solutions for Radioactive Materials". Many people in the college were interested in his research, including myself, who invited him to the Great Rift Valley twice, one in the early years of the Wasteland Era, and the other in the years when the Post-Warcraft Reconstruction Committee gradually reached its end.
The college here should refer to the loose academic institution in the past, rather than the current organization led by the Ph.D. in Conclusion.
Chu Guang nodded thoughtfully.
He rejected your invitation twice.
Method smiled embarrassedly.
Yes, he would rather help the survivors there in Singularity City... In fact, I knew his choice long ago, but out of personal interest, he would occasionally do something that was "destined to be fruitless", including inviting you to come here to accompany me.
The meaning in the words is very obvious, and the invitation is still valid now.
Even though he had no hope for it.
Looking at those expected eyes, Chu Guang smiled faintly.
Does it include the establishment of a ‘college’?
The method was thought for a while and said with a free and easy smile.
I did do some minor work with my seniors, including establishing a technical recycling system for the post-war reconstruction committee, but you may be mistaken. The ‘Academy’ was not established by me. Strictly speaking, it is the legacy left by my dear mentor.
Chu Guang always felt that he had something in his words, but he didn't think too much deeper. After all, this had nothing to do with their discussion today.
What he wanted to know was the torch and the Holy Land.
Only by understanding the enemy can you better defeat the enemy.
The disaster that is happening in the south is now traced to the original shelter No. 117.
There is where the torches set off.
Seeing that the man in front of him had never mentioned the purpose of making an appointment with him, he just pulled him to talk aimlessly. Chu Guang no longer wasted time to greet him and took the initiative to raise his own questions.
What is the mission of refuge No. 117?
It seemed that Chu Guang would suddenly mention such a distant thing, and Dr. Method raised his eyebrows slightly unexpectedly.
Haven't you recycled Seven Villad's administrator log?Isn't it written above?
What I want to know is that it is not written on the administrator log.
Chu Guang continued to stare at him intently.
After leaving the shelter, the group of rebels uploaded their thinking to the 'Sanctuary', and used the hands of wasteland tourists to spread plagues in the south, massacred unscrupulously, and called it "Glorious Evolution".
If a lunatic appeared, I would think that there was something wrong with that person's head, but a group of people were so crazy that I could only suspect that Sanctuary No. 117 itself is a madhouse. Either it accommodates a group of lunatics, or it is training lunatics in a planned manner.
The method looked at Chu Guang unexpectedly and was stunned for a long time.
The expression seemed to be surprised at what the descendants of Shelter No. 117 did on the wasteland, and also seemed to be surprised at his overly shocking inference.
but
This possibility cannot be ruled out.
Many years ago someone came to a conclusion similar to you, and he believed that there are actually two versions of the ‘Sanctuary Plan’.
Chu Guang didn't say anything.
He was indeed speculating so, and he was thinking about this issue when he was in Jinchuan Province.
Seeing Chu Guang signaling himself to continue talking, he continued slowly.
Yes, on the one hand, having a specific number of refuges, sending a portion of people from the bad present to the future by performing established asylum procedures.On the other hand, all shelters, as a united whole, fulfill their obligation to protect the entire civilization, which is also the original intention of the establishment of the shelter plan.
The two obligations do not conflict in most cases. After all, people are the carriers of civilization. Sending some smart people to the future will indeed help the reconstruction of wasteland, but if the future generations take some detours, such as starting to cannibalize people in order to survive, and we hand over the powerful knowledge to their hands, the shelter plan will lose its meaning and may even have a counterproductive effect.
really.Chu Guang nodded.
This situation is not uncommon in wasteland, and is even quite common.
Moreover, it is not just wasteland tourists who will take detours. Even the shelter is difficult to guarantee, and you can walk a straight road with your eyes closed.
Both the Torch Church and the Enlightenment prove this.
He just felt.
This is a bit too much.
Method to pick up the coffee cup and take a sip.
However, that person's view is slightly different from what you said today. He believes that there are indeed two ‘versions’ of the Shelter Plan, but he does not think that the second version is artificially causing trouble, but is just the opposite... He believes that the ‘second version’ is the ‘error correction mechanism’ used to solve the problems I mentioned earlier.
Chu Guang frowned slightly.
Correction?
The method did not answer this question directly, but instead turned its attention to the flower bed next to the cement road outside the window.
The flower bed is full of green.
Although it is an illusory existence, it is real as if you are alive.
We sprinkle a handful of seeds on the land. In theory, as long as there is a rain, there will always be one or two seeds germinate.
However, just that, we cannot guarantee a bumper harvest in autumn. The seedlings that drill through the soil after the rain may not necessarily be seedlings, but also weeds. The seeds we sprinkle may become their fertilizer instead.
So the shelter plan may really have a second mechanism, which is responsible for eradicating the decayed and savage, recycling the nutrients that should have been given to civilization, so that the seeds we sow in the fields can sprout smoothly.
Put down the coffee cup in his hand, retracted his gaze from outside the window, looked at Chu Guang, who seemed to be stunned, and smiled faintly.
That person is Doctor of Principles, and you should have met that naive guy.
I actually didn't believe his speculation before, but in you and your companions, I did see things I had never seen before.
Anyway, our time is over, maybe you will be different.
To be honest, Chu Guang was stunned.
He came to find a solution to the problem, but this guy told him directly that you were the one.
But after thinking about it, he resisted the urge to say MMP.
After all, the person sitting in front of him is not just a purely mess, but a real person who is dead.
Shelter No. 101 does not shelter any living person, and what is wandering here is only the dead souls that died a century and a half ago.
This guy is willing to open a crack in the welded coffin board to help, but it is better to say that he is quite enthusiastic.
But Chu Guang couldn't help but say something sarcastic.
Do I have to thank you?
That doesn't have to.
Seeing the unpleasantness in Chu Guang's eyes, Dr. Method laughed.
At this time, a note of paper slowly fell from the air and fell lightly on the table in front of Chu Guang like a feather.
Chu Guang immediately noticed the note and asked subconsciously.
What's this?
Password for shelter 100.
Looking at Chu Guang who picked up the note, Dr. Method said softly.
Many years ago, survivors of Camp 101 tried to enter Shelter 100 to perform their work on rebuilding Xizhou City for the residents there.Unfortunately, their power was too weak to solve the problem of the lake filling the underground passage and opening the door blocked by water. I don’t think they have the conditions to complete such a huge project, so I persuaded them to give up that goal and keep the key to entering the shelter for them.
Now the time is ripe. You not only have you repaired the dam of Xizhou Lake, but also established a new order in the local area.
I believe that if it were you, you would be able to use this legacy properly.
In addition to the observation area with various professional testing equipment, there is also an open auditorium outside the military blockade area for other players and technicians who are learning here to visit to get new design inspiration.
The screen has a half-minute delay, and in rare cases it will cut off the broadcast, but in most cases it is viewed at will.
Anyway, these equipment will eventually be sold to players for use. There is actually no difference between keeping it confidential. It is better to take it out clearly and let these experts observe it.
If you have good ideas, you don’t have to hold back, you can tell anything.
Players and cloud players do this on the forum every day, from communicating nest swing skills to large-scale tactic exchanges between the corps and the tactical exchanges of the alliance, almost covering all aspects of the daily life of the alliance.
Camp No. 101 is currently the largest higher education institution in the alliance, and the experts here master the skills that players on earth are out of reach.
They should naturally discuss and communicate more, study how to improve the productivity and production methods of the alliance, and discuss how to make the alliance stronger.
certainly
In addition to serious technical discussions, there are inevitably some less serious ones.
Damn it!I'm responsible for dying first, but I'm really fucking dead first!
The extra-law madman actually won the trick!
Dove-style missiles have all emerged, which is too amazing!
+1, this balance is unreasonable, it is much more reasonable to replace it with RPG or Iron Fist Bazooka.
Ha ha!You know a hammer!Is there any balance on the real battlefield?I am willing to accept the loss, hurry up!
RNM!Refund money!
The Cutes who had bet on the wrong bet were cursing, but a few lucky ones were cheering with a dozen silver coins and popcorn.
At this moment, no matter whether it is the extrajudicial madman or I am responsible for dying first, they are betting by a group of idle guys.
The loss is not large.
Otherwise, you will definitely have to eat the yellow card of dog planning.
The corner of the battle zone.
Looking at the screen, Alisa, whose heart was pounding, finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the little fish sitting beside her worriedly.
Are they...using real guys?
Since the Rock Crisis Office completed the transition to the new authorities, she resigned from all positions, including the head of asset liquidation, and followed Xiaoyu and Pai to Camp 101 for further study, learning economics and management that she was interested in.
Out of gratitude for her work some time ago, the new authorities in the Big Rock City bear her tuition and living expenses.
In fact, she is not the only beneficiary of this policy, and she herself does not want to be treated specially.
Later, with Pai's persistent lobbying, the city lord Lovett solicited Chu Guang's opinions on behalf of the coworkers' association, and after receiving support from the alliance, he took out 20 million silver coins from the local fiscal budget of the city hall to establish an education fund to help young people in the settlements who reached the school-appropriate age of higher education and received basic education to go to Camp No. 101 to learn more advanced knowledge.
Currently, nearly 300 young people from Jushi City are studying at Camp No. 101. Among them are apprentices who have worked as engineers in Jushi Military Industry, assistants to prosthetic doctors in black clinics, child laborers in canning factories or textile factories, and even children from inner city residents.
The coworkers' association fulfilled its original promise, at least treating everyone equally in education, rather than replacing the old nobles into the new nobles.
Today, it happened to be the real-time test of the DLZJ-1, and the visiting area of the Weapon Testing Center offers unlimited free coffee and tea, with only melon seeds, biscuits and desserts charged.
Many engineers and researchers at Camp No. 101 were interested in this new equipment. In addition, this was Sister Xia’s masterpiece, so Xiaoyu and Pai pulled Alisa, who had just arrived here to study, to join in the fun.
However, perhaps because he has lived in a greenhouse carefully built by his father since childhood, Alisha was not as calm as the little fish growing up in the wasteland when she saw the firefighting in the forest and the bullets. Her two small fists were tightly accommodating.
Um!
Xiaoyu nodded vigorously and glanced at Alyssa with a strange look on her face.
Wouldn't it be meaningless to use fake tests?
It's really nothing wrong to say that.
But Alisa always felt something was not good and said in a low voice worriedly.
But...what if someone gets injured?
The little fish tilted its head.
Residents of Shelter No. 404 will not be injured.
Will not be hurt... Alisa stared at her blankly and said incomprehensiblely, how is this possible?
The little fish wrinkled its nose.
It's true, Xiaoyu never lie.
She didn't know why she wouldn't be injured, but she had seen someone who had already lie in the coffin and stood in front of her again a few days later.
By the way, not only ordinary residents, but also lizards, bears, cats, and pigs.
The residents of Shelter No. 404 are immortal. Although this is an urban legend in the Alliance, she knows very well that it is true.
Pai's expression, standing next to the little fish, was a bit subtle.
Well... I know a little bit, the saying of immortality is actually inaccurate. People will die if they are killed, but in the end, they are indeed immortal.
Alisa looked at the two of them blankly, not understanding what they were talking about at all, but looking at the two power armors in the holographic screen, a hint of admiration still emerged in her eyes.
In order to enable the soldiers of the alliance to use more reliable equipment and to increase the survival rate of others, they risk their lives to test those dangerous weapons with their lives.
What a respectable group of people!
...If only there is a safer way.
Looking at Alyssa who was overly worried, Xiaoyu said after thinking for a moment.
The best of both worlds does not exist, and Xiaoyu feels that it is better to respect their choices with respect than to preventing them from thinking carefully out of kindness.
Brother Chu said that everyone, including himself, became residents of Shelter No. 404 before they knew their powers and obligations.If you are tired or regretful one day, you can go back to hibernation underground and wait for the new world to come by yourself.
Alisa stared blankly at the girl of similar age.
After a while, she squeezed out a low question from her lips.
Is it the same for Mr. Manager...
If you are tired, you can go back and sleep forever.
A new world waiting for the new eyes to be opened again...
Um!Xiaoyu nodded and raised his chest proudly. Xiaoyu remembers every word that Brother Chu said!
Pai, who was sitting aside, sighed and muttered in a cowardly manner with his hands on his cheeks.
I testify... This guy is almost the repeater of that guy.
It’s not that she couldn’t understand Xiaoyu’s respect for Chu Guang. That kind of feeling was probably similar to her respect for Dr. Method.
People will inevitably have a feeling of dependence on those who have saved themselves. The residents of Camp No. 101 call the residents of Shelter No. 101 as pioneers.
But she wouldn't talk about what Dr. Method said all day long.
Eliza moved her gaze from Xiaoyu's happy face, and Aliza held the teacup on the table with both hands, looked at herself reflected in the water, and suddenly felt a little tightened in her heart.
She remembered the letters she had received recently from her hometown.
Everyone at the coworkers' association said that Lovett's wife was pregnant again recently. The bearded carpenter was so happy that she could not stop talking about her ears and showed off her to everyone.
Head Joey asked her with concern about her current situation, especially her life, including whether she is used to it, whether Xizhou City is safe, etc.
Although he did not say it clearly in the letter, he could see it between the lines. He also wanted to send his child to Camp No. 101 to study, but he still had some concerns about the wasteland outside the huge wall.
Brother Waffet also wrote a letter to her, and finally stopped talking about family and honors, and slowly put the focus of life back to the family.
From the letter from the former old housekeeper, she learned that since she resigned from her position, Waffet honestly found an accountant job and had started a new life.
As for her father, Melvin, she is currently working at the Rock Public Library, responsible for organizing the history of Rock's past two centuries.
Except for occasionally chanting Kissie's name, her mother had basically come out of that incident.
Most of the residents of Dawn City or Giant Rock City have lived their ideal lives.
Even if it is not the ideal life, most people have gotten a new beginning and have made a complete farewell to the old era.
Including herself.
But that person is the only one.
It seems like I've never stopped...
……
I was surprised.
The virtual world constructed by Sanctuary No. 101, a cafe with simple facades and decorations is located in a corner of the bustling streets.
Looking at Chu Guang who pushed open the door and walked in, Dr. Masa, who was sitting in the seat next to the window, put down the newspaper in his hand and let out a very gentle sigh.
Sitting opposite him, Chu Guang quipped.
What was unexpected?
Of course it was a change outside. The method smiled faintly and continued, the seeds I planted out of my interest did not expect to have a new sprout in your hands.
Although Camp No. 101 does not exist as a settlement alone, but is similar to the direct jurisdiction of Bister Town with special strategic significance, this de facto settlement has changed no less than the five settlements of the Alliance over the past period.
Up to now, nearly 3,000 technicians and quasi-technicians have studied at Camp No. 101 as full-time and part-time students, assisting scholars and experts in Camp No. 101 to engage in research in many fields such as science, engineering, and sociology.
This is no longer the scientific investigation station that was hiding in the sewer.
With the support of a series of resources such as materials, manpower, security, etc. provided by the alliance, Camp No. 101 quickly transformed the knowledge they received from Shelter No. 101 into visible results, and newly built special research facilities on the surface.
This includes an electronic analysis laboratory that recycles technical data from damaged carbon-based circuit boards, and a satellite tracking station that searches for available data from outer space with a large pot.
The Alliance Scientific Research Team also has workstations locally, and most of the high-tech wrecks collected by Kaituo City will be sent here for classification.
In addition, many local research facilities also have extensive technical cooperation with factories in the Dawn City Industrial Zone.
From transformers of ultra-high voltage grids to armored steels of tank No. 1, there are researchers at Camp No. 101.
Just like the Production Department, Technology Department and Defense Department that were united under the banner of the Post-War Reconstruction Committee, everyone was full of energy.
And all of this.
All the methods are seen.
Chu Guang was quite happy to get a positive evaluation from his senior, although he just smiled calmly with praise and disgrace.
Thinking that this might be a good opportunity, he moved slightly and said in a casual tone.
I discovered a technology in the company that transplants thinking into the core of AI. This process is as simple as plugging a USB flash drive into a computer. We used that technology to save a little girl named Zhao Yinyin. She is now assisting bionics in Singularity City to help locals live a new life.
If you change your mind, you can come out from here at any time.
Although Chu Guang, who had given up his olive branch, did not have much expectations, the guy in front of him was still beyond his imagination.
There was no trace of heartbeat in those eyes. The guy seemed to have made the end of his life by extinguishing the fusion pile at Shelter No. 101.
However, what surprised Chu Guang was that although this guy was not moved by the olive branch he had thrown, he showed a different feeling on his face when he heard the word Singularity City.
That is a memory of something a long time ago.
There was a hint of melancholy in the memory.
Singularity City...
Chewing the word gently, he suddenly grabbed the armrest of the chair and looked at Chu Guang.
Have you ever seen a man named Zhao Feiyu there?
Chu Guang was slightly stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he remembered where he had heard of this name, and said with a frown.
The man seemed to have died a century ago, and I have seen him in the memory of a researcher named Yuer.
The method was silent for a long time, and suddenly relaxed his hands holding the handrail, and at the same time relaxed his tense shoulders and smile on his face.
Is that right... Sorry, I asked a stupid question. It’s easy to forget how many years have passed outside after a peaceful life.
Chu Guang didn't care, but just raised his eyebrows curiously.
Is he your acquaintance?
The method was not concealed, so he nodded slightly and said in a casual tone.
Once upon a time, he achieved remarkable results in the research direction of "Biological Pathway Solutions for Radioactive Materials". Many people in the college were interested in his research, including myself, who invited him to the Great Rift Valley twice, one in the early years of the Wasteland Era, and the other in the years when the Post-Warcraft Reconstruction Committee gradually reached its end.
The college here should refer to the loose academic institution in the past, rather than the current organization led by the Ph.D. in Conclusion.
Chu Guang nodded thoughtfully.
He rejected your invitation twice.
Method smiled embarrassedly.
Yes, he would rather help the survivors there in Singularity City... In fact, I knew his choice long ago, but out of personal interest, he would occasionally do something that was "destined to be fruitless", including inviting you to come here to accompany me.
The meaning in the words is very obvious, and the invitation is still valid now.
Even though he had no hope for it.
Looking at those expected eyes, Chu Guang smiled faintly.
Does it include the establishment of a ‘college’?
The method was thought for a while and said with a free and easy smile.
I did do some minor work with my seniors, including establishing a technical recycling system for the post-war reconstruction committee, but you may be mistaken. The ‘Academy’ was not established by me. Strictly speaking, it is the legacy left by my dear mentor.
Chu Guang always felt that he had something in his words, but he didn't think too much deeper. After all, this had nothing to do with their discussion today.
What he wanted to know was the torch and the Holy Land.
Only by understanding the enemy can you better defeat the enemy.
The disaster that is happening in the south is now traced to the original shelter No. 117.
There is where the torches set off.
Seeing that the man in front of him had never mentioned the purpose of making an appointment with him, he just pulled him to talk aimlessly. Chu Guang no longer wasted time to greet him and took the initiative to raise his own questions.
What is the mission of refuge No. 117?
It seemed that Chu Guang would suddenly mention such a distant thing, and Dr. Method raised his eyebrows slightly unexpectedly.
Haven't you recycled Seven Villad's administrator log?Isn't it written above?
What I want to know is that it is not written on the administrator log.
Chu Guang continued to stare at him intently.
After leaving the shelter, the group of rebels uploaded their thinking to the 'Sanctuary', and used the hands of wasteland tourists to spread plagues in the south, massacred unscrupulously, and called it "Glorious Evolution".
If a lunatic appeared, I would think that there was something wrong with that person's head, but a group of people were so crazy that I could only suspect that Sanctuary No. 117 itself is a madhouse. Either it accommodates a group of lunatics, or it is training lunatics in a planned manner.
The method looked at Chu Guang unexpectedly and was stunned for a long time.
The expression seemed to be surprised at what the descendants of Shelter No. 117 did on the wasteland, and also seemed to be surprised at his overly shocking inference.
but
This possibility cannot be ruled out.
Many years ago someone came to a conclusion similar to you, and he believed that there are actually two versions of the ‘Sanctuary Plan’.
Chu Guang didn't say anything.
He was indeed speculating so, and he was thinking about this issue when he was in Jinchuan Province.
Seeing Chu Guang signaling himself to continue talking, he continued slowly.
Yes, on the one hand, having a specific number of refuges, sending a portion of people from the bad present to the future by performing established asylum procedures.On the other hand, all shelters, as a united whole, fulfill their obligation to protect the entire civilization, which is also the original intention of the establishment of the shelter plan.
The two obligations do not conflict in most cases. After all, people are the carriers of civilization. Sending some smart people to the future will indeed help the reconstruction of wasteland, but if the future generations take some detours, such as starting to cannibalize people in order to survive, and we hand over the powerful knowledge to their hands, the shelter plan will lose its meaning and may even have a counterproductive effect.
really.Chu Guang nodded.
This situation is not uncommon in wasteland, and is even quite common.
Moreover, it is not just wasteland tourists who will take detours. Even the shelter is difficult to guarantee, and you can walk a straight road with your eyes closed.
Both the Torch Church and the Enlightenment prove this.
He just felt.
This is a bit too much.
Method to pick up the coffee cup and take a sip.
However, that person's view is slightly different from what you said today. He believes that there are indeed two ‘versions’ of the Shelter Plan, but he does not think that the second version is artificially causing trouble, but is just the opposite... He believes that the ‘second version’ is the ‘error correction mechanism’ used to solve the problems I mentioned earlier.
Chu Guang frowned slightly.
Correction?
The method did not answer this question directly, but instead turned its attention to the flower bed next to the cement road outside the window.
The flower bed is full of green.
Although it is an illusory existence, it is real as if you are alive.
We sprinkle a handful of seeds on the land. In theory, as long as there is a rain, there will always be one or two seeds germinate.
However, just that, we cannot guarantee a bumper harvest in autumn. The seedlings that drill through the soil after the rain may not necessarily be seedlings, but also weeds. The seeds we sprinkle may become their fertilizer instead.
So the shelter plan may really have a second mechanism, which is responsible for eradicating the decayed and savage, recycling the nutrients that should have been given to civilization, so that the seeds we sow in the fields can sprout smoothly.
Put down the coffee cup in his hand, retracted his gaze from outside the window, looked at Chu Guang, who seemed to be stunned, and smiled faintly.
That person is Doctor of Principles, and you should have met that naive guy.
I actually didn't believe his speculation before, but in you and your companions, I did see things I had never seen before.
Anyway, our time is over, maybe you will be different.
To be honest, Chu Guang was stunned.
He came to find a solution to the problem, but this guy told him directly that you were the one.
But after thinking about it, he resisted the urge to say MMP.
After all, the person sitting in front of him is not just a purely mess, but a real person who is dead.
Shelter No. 101 does not shelter any living person, and what is wandering here is only the dead souls that died a century and a half ago.
This guy is willing to open a crack in the welded coffin board to help, but it is better to say that he is quite enthusiastic.
But Chu Guang couldn't help but say something sarcastic.
Do I have to thank you?
That doesn't have to.
Seeing the unpleasantness in Chu Guang's eyes, Dr. Method laughed.
At this time, a note of paper slowly fell from the air and fell lightly on the table in front of Chu Guang like a feather.
Chu Guang immediately noticed the note and asked subconsciously.
What's this?
Password for shelter 100.
Looking at Chu Guang who picked up the note, Dr. Method said softly.
Many years ago, survivors of Camp 101 tried to enter Shelter 100 to perform their work on rebuilding Xizhou City for the residents there.Unfortunately, their power was too weak to solve the problem of the lake filling the underground passage and opening the door blocked by water. I don’t think they have the conditions to complete such a huge project, so I persuaded them to give up that goal and keep the key to entering the shelter for them.
Now the time is ripe. You not only have you repaired the dam of Xizhou Lake, but also established a new order in the local area.
I believe that if it were you, you would be able to use this legacy properly.
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