The greatest pain in this world is to fail in the mountains.

Sun Hao did everything, but he was defeated in the final attempt.

And if he fails, it will be more than just wasting all his previous efforts.

Sun Hao had previously discharged the excess nuclear fuel in the core compartment so that the Tokamak device would not be severely damaged due to excessive nuclear fuel.

However, if the ignition is not turned on within the specified time, then the nuclear fuel will still accumulate in this core compartment. If the timely ignition setting of Su Hanting is still there, the final nuclear fusion explosion will still come as scheduled.

However, even if Sun Hao knew it, his muscles were twitching all over his body and he could no longer make any extra moves.

At this moment, a long sigh came from Sun Hao's ear, but it was like the sound of nature in his heart.

"Feel sorry."

The sound of the road was coming from afar.

Then, as well as the silent heat-insulating exoskeleton armor restarted, the huge ceramic hand twisted the hand hard.

There was only a light click.

The laser ignition system is energized, and the hot laser beam instantly ignites the deuterium ion flow that is rotating at high speed.

Sun Hao's final wish was fulfilled, he completely relaxed his body, and his whole body fell downwards.

At the moment he fell, he saw the dazzling light in his life and felt the warmest heat in his life.

Then, the whole person completely turned into ashes in this unparalleled light and heat.

The high temperatures swelled again in this core compartment, and then began to push the generator set again, delivering extremely abundant electricity and energy to the world.

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...

And in that dark room, Lu Yuan fell to his knees on the ground, and was really crying.

Just at the last moment, he used the few signals sent by the communication system to help Teacher Sun complete the final path.

In a sense, it was him who killed Sun Hao with his own hands.

Originally, Lu Yuan was just a bystander and a backup of Sun Hao. He hoped to watch Teacher Sun Hao quietly complete all the operations. However, when Sun Hao suddenly had heart failure, although his heart was shattered, he had to force himself to help Teacher Sun Hao spin the handle.

It’s a pity - it’s a pity that the thermal insulation suit is not a robot, nor a machine that can completely listen to Lu Yuan’s command.

He could only control the insulation suit and do some extremely tiny fragmentary movements.

"If I go to work as a high-intelligent robot first, can such things be avoided?" Such thoughts inevitably arose in Lu Yuan's heart.

At this moment, Su Mei's exclamation also sounded: "The road is long, the road is long, you have done it!"

“The nuclear fusion system is working again.”

"We succeeded, Jinghai Laboratory, and regenerated the power."

Su Mei screamed excitedly, but she didn't hear Lu Yuan's reply.

She calmed down and heard the slight sobs of Lu Yuan.

The road is far away and crying.

Su Mei bit her lips and asked softly: "What happened?"

Lu Yuan knelt on the ground, sobbing and unable to say a word.

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...

January 31st, 10:30 pm.

Yanjing City was lit up again.

Restore power supply.

From the power outage at 9:45 to the power supply recovery at 10:30, there are only forty-five minutes between them.

But no one knows what happened in the corner of this world in these forty-five-minute events. No one knows that there may be the largest explosion in human history that will happen in Jinghai Laboratory. In other words, the entire Yanjing City will tremble in the cold of more than minus fifty degrees in the next few days, and eventually become a city covered by death.

However, when all this has not happened, those who have regained their light praise and curse while praising the timely recovery of electricity. In the current situation, such disruptions and mistakes will occur.

But when the light comes again, you can continue to drink the wine you have not finished and the meal you have not finished is still eaten.

You can continue to roast if you haven't finished the roasting fire.

If you don't say anything, you can continue to say it.

At the Yanjing City Electric Power Coordination Bureau, Meng Xiaojian looked at the Yanjing City Electric Power Map that was lit up again: "It's not as serious as you said!"

In the previous forty minutes, Meng Xiaojian experienced the most difficult and long forty minutes of his life.

However, when the power arrived again along the pipeline, all the panic and uneasiness had disappeared.

All that is left is disapproval and optimism.

After all, everything that cannot kill you will make you stronger.

It can be a topic of conversation and joke for the rest of your life.

Liu Diangong lit a cigarette: "Who knows, there is Jinghai Laboratory."

"What happened?"

The white mist of the cigarette slowly dissipates under the light.

"Let's go back and eat dumplings."

He patted Meng Xiaojian on the shoulder.

"Although the dumplings are already cold."

"But it's still delicious if you put some oil in it."

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...

The cold dumplings are really delicious.

In the cold winter, when you finally get through it without any danger, you only have the capital to brag after dinner.

After all, it is the coldest here to minus 60 degrees Celsius. If the basin of water is poured on the ground, it turns into ice. Are you afraid?

As the purple celestial phenomena slowly pass, under the sunlight, the earth slowly thawed from its approaching frozen state.

After all, as long as there is external light and heat, any difficulties will be gone, and they will be gone.

March 1st, the season when forsythia blooms.

Lu Yuan held a bouquet of white chrysanthemums and followed Yue Pengfei on the ground where the ice skin was just broken.

"Is it this?" Lu Yuan asked.

"There is still a little road." Yue Pengfei said quietly.

They have actually been away for quite a long time.

After climbing another mountain, I saw a small cemetery.

White tombstones stood there in rows. Lu Yuan followed Yue Pengfei to a tombstone and saw a white marble tombstone with Sun Hao's name written on it, a photo posted, and a date of birth and death.

The old man smiled kindly on the tombstone.

Lu Yuan placed the chrysanthemum in his hand in front of the tombstone, and there was no flower here.

"There is nothing inside, right?" Lu Yuan asked.

"There are clothes and shoes that Lao Sun wore." Yue Pengfei shook his head and said, "But he said that the scenery here was beautiful and he hoped that he could be buried here. Now he can at least fulfill his wish."

Lu Yuan nodded.

Kneel down and bow three respectfully.

Then he took out a small golden medal from his pocket and placed it in front of the tombstone.

Turn around.

"Let's go." Lu Yuan said.

"Aren't you afraid of being stolen?" Yue Pengfei asked, "That's what gold ones are."

"Being stolen means that it has reached the place it should go." Lu Yuan replied calmly.

The two of them walked the mountain road for two hours, but only stood here for five minutes.

"What wish did you make in front of his tomb in the end?" Yue Pengfei continued to ask.

Lu Yuan shook his head: "Can't you say it?"

"Can't even say me?"

"It's not something I can say now."

"When can I say it?" Yue Pengfei asked.
To be continued...