Chapter Thirteen The Sleeping God
Seeing the Doomsday Mecha on the radar screen leaving far away, Su Mei breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Mei knew the full-speed propulsion mode of the Doomsday Mecha because at the Mechanical Pioneer Base, Su Mei used this method to escape the pursuit of those beetles.
Although the speed of the mechanical beetle is not as fast as that of the Doomsday Mecha, the beetle is so small and the Doomsday Mecha is as big as that.
When moving forward on the ground, you only need to overcome friction and do your work, especially in the open ground, using inertia and low friction to drive hundreds of kilometers per hour is nothing to do with polar track cars.
However, for Doomsday Mechas advancing in the air, they also have to pay for the propulsion consumption to overcome the earth's gravity at the same time. Therefore, Doomsday Mechas use a variety of composite materials to eventually lose weight to less than five tons. But even so, using thrusters to maintain maneuverability in the air is a very luxurious thing.
Especially when this maneuvering power is used to track.
"Fortunately they were not chasing them with fuel." Su Mei said to herself.
She dared to use a polar track car to draw circles outside the sea city to lure and tease her. In fact, she was still following the ammunition consumption when the Doomsday Mecha was full of oil and bullets to chase her, and the distance between the two sides increased and decreased. The most important thing was to make sure that the other party would not really launch missiles and shoot herself down.
Now it seems that Su Mei has barely succeeded in the bet.
After all, if she is blown up, then these ghouls will be an absolute loss-making deal. Not only will they face the situation of returning empty-handed, they will consume fuel and ammunition and get nothing, and if there is insufficient fuel, then if these doomsday mechas need to walk back to Binhai City.
Su Mei wants to give them six words.
Welcome to the "Pluto Simulator".
"Next, it's up to my dad." Su Mei looked at the red moon outside the window and the doomsday mechas that were moving away on the radar. They came with excitement and returned in disappointment. They were also driven out four or five hundred kilometers all the way.
Now that the contact with Lu Yuan has been completely cut off, of course I need to go back to pick up Lu Yuan.
But more importantly, Su Mei completed his task, so Lu Yuan also needed to complete his success.
"This is originally a game of trust and trusting each other." Su Mei said softly.
"I believe in you, the people I like and love."
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Under the lights, in this dark and dull space, Lu Yuan stepped onto the last floor of the underground parking lot.
The bright lights cut through the entire parking lot like a sharp sword, and you can see that the luxury cars that were not too late to drive out were covered with thick snow without exception.
They probably never have the chance to gallop on this earth again, just as their masters are always sleeping somewhere in this world.
Faced with such desolate and cruel time, no one can survive alone.
But—some things cannot be overcome by hard work and faith, just like the extinguished sun in the sky.
In the ancient times of mankind, whenever the solar eclipse, the primitive people would cry loudly on the earth, curse or pray, pray that the evil darkness could rescatter their beautiful light on the earth, and pray that the righteous sun could defeat the terrible evil darkness.
They had to get what they wanted every time, and after a brief period of eating the sun, they would eventually spit out the light in vain.
All the wizards and priests were proud and announced to their king that it was their own efforts to prevent the world from being swallowed by darkness for a long time and slowly becoming extinct.
But now, can we say that after the sun goes out, we can drive away those powerful evil gods by calling a few wizards to cast spells and cry, or setting off firecrackers?
The sun is there, still.
But when it goes out, there is no chance to ignite it again.
Lu Yuan walked through those potentially expensive luxury cars with such contemplation and arrived at the end of this dark and cold underground garage.
In his vision, he saw with his own eyes that the black Doomsday mecha was sitting there, leaning against the wall, motionless, decadent and desolate.
Under the light, you can see the shadows pulled out by the Doomsday mecha hang down on the wall.
Lu Yuan looked at this giant creature. As long as he woke up this doomsday mecha, John Smith, who was already scared, would kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, begging not to kill him and eat him.
But what about this time?
Lu Yuan walked forward, then stepped forward and raised his hand to knock on the knee of Doomsday Mecha.
Yes, this is no joke.
The height difference between Lu Yuan and Doomsday Mecha is the cuteest height difference that I can only hit your knee when I jump.
After all, the Doomsday Mecha is more than four meters tall, and a little more accessories are five meters. Even if Lu Yuan wears a cold-proof suit, his height has not exceeded two meters. To be precise, he is only 1.9 meters tall.
But when Lu Yuan's finger hit the alloy armor plate on his knee, although there was no sound in the vacuum, Lu Yuan could not hear the crisp sound of metallic attacks.
However, vibrations will still propagate along the solids, and the speed of propagation is much higher than the speed in air and liquids.
This is common sense that you will receive in junior high school physics classes, and then this will wake up the on-board computer of the Doomsday Mecha and wake up John Smith, who is in a hibernation sleep.
From common sense, this is how things are.
However, during the initial knock, the giant still sat there, lowering his head, like a dead god.
Still motionless.
Lu Yuan did not successfully awaken the gods.
He sighed, "That's offensive."
As he said this, Lu Yuan took out his pistol, aimed it at the chest of Doomsday Mecha, and fired one after another. The flames poured out from the muzzle hit the chest of Doomsday Mecha. As expected, the pistol bullets jumped out one by one, and you were unable to penetrate the enemy's armor, and you could only add some useless buff to the opponent.
Will you wake up now?
Lu Yuan was filled with emotions and wanted to explain all this to the other party.
Although it was very long, Lu Yuan believed that he could convince this upright knight.
Because they are taking the same path.
But—there is still no sound in front of you.
No matter whether it is knocking on the door or shooting with a pistol, it cannot bring any movement to this Doomsday mecha.
Lu Yuan pursed his lips: "Transportation Commission."
"At." The Transportation Commission answered quietly.
"Help me check the status of this doomsday mecha now."
"And the life state of the driver in it."
As he said this, Lu Yuan walked forward and reached out to hold a finger of the Doomsday Mecha.
The Transportation Commission invaded his computer along the other party's body and began to conduct further inspections and tests.
"The body is intact, and the energy remains 41%.
"The weapon system is complete, and the remaining ammunition is 74%.
"The driver is in good condition, but in a deep sleep."
“Refusing to wake up.”
Chapter completed!