129. The chaos brought by beetles
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Now that the military has finally gotten rid of the siege, the people have focused on the government. If the military conceals the truth and the blockade remarks are revealed by those who are interested, the environment that has just been improved will deteriorate again.
"If the public's panic can be repelled, I don't mind letting them know." Yang Xi frowned. She hadn't considered the consequences, and knew that doing so greatly exceeded her authority as the commander of the space fleet, but could she watch so many people fall into meaningless panic?
She recently heard a saying from the Internet: As long as you live for one day, you don’t have to worry about death coming.
Death may be right in front of you now. Should you die clearly or die inexplicably... Yang Xi feels that the latter is more humane. Although he does not know the destructive power of beetles, such a strong defense is indeed unsettling. From the perspective of humans, attack ability is always higher than defense ability.
"Maybe everyone's wisdom can be used to it?" Qin Qiang smiled on his face, and his heart was filled with anxiety. Of course, he knew that folk scientists or supermans were all things that only exist in novels. In reality, gold will always shine. If it does not shine, it will turn into metal sodium, which will quickly darken when exposed to the air, and eventually detach it.
Obscurity, obscurity, and when all mankind is in trouble comes out to save the world... This can only happen in American TV series.
"Actually, there is no need to be so pessimistic." Zhang Tianyu, who had been standing in front of the operating table, turned around and inserted a conversation between two senior military officials. "The moon's appearance is more like a natural star, and animals generally do not attack non-organisms."
"You mean. If we stay in the moon, we may escape?" Yang Xi looked at the young scientist - in fact, he was just a graduate student.
"The instinct of animals will protect themselves and will not attack non-living bodies such as natural mountains and rocks." Zhang Tianyu said, "It is mainly because doing that will hurt yourself. However, if this plasmaworm sprays plasma without harming its body, I am not sure."
Yang Xi thought for a while and ordered: "Flying to fill in bullets and replenish fuel, and prepare to attack." Even if you want to hide, you must minimize the strength of your opponent.
"Commander. If you attack with full load this time, the remaining ammunition will not be enough to destroy a plasma beetle." Fu Yiguo reminded Yang Xi. He was already very optimistic. If the hit rate decreases, it is very likely that he will have to come back and add this ammunition to kill one.
As the saying goes, God will not match turtles with scues, and will not equip cheetahs with heavy armor... because it is naturally balanced, and monsters with high attack and high defense will never be allowed to appear. However, this plasma beetle has great signs of breaking the taboos of nature, and such powerful animals actually came out to move.
"Will there be any special natural enemies?" Zhang Tianyu held his glasses, "It's so bizarre."
"Actually," Zhang Tianwen walked over very naturally. "It's not necessarily that they are too strong, but that we are too weak. We use the products of civilization from the Moon people who didn't know how long ago, and they have not been fully developed."
"You make sense," Zhang Tianyu said politely. "It is very unwise for us to enter the universe rashly."
"I haven't even reached the first-level universe civilization. I have already started to do things like super universe civilization." Zhang Tianwen echoed, "What is the scientific research of the whole view?"
"Well. That is to say, if you need to involve research in various scientific fields and have a comprehensive understanding of the scientific system, it is the science of studying science." Zhang Tianyu pinched his glasses and said shyly, "Although it sounds amazing, I am a three-legged cat who is broad but not skilled."
"You are so modest... Zheng Ran is not easy to get along with, right?"
"It's okay, the boss is still very kind after sleeping enough." Zhang Tianyu smiled, "I'm sorry, I didn't ask you what to call me?"
"My surname is Zhang, too."
"What a coincidence!" Zhang Tianyu said with a smile.
"My name is Zhang Tianwen."
"Are you teasing me?" Zhang Tianyu looked helpless.
Zhang Tianwen waved his hand and smiled, "I'm working..." He returned to the computer and clicked on several forums with high click rates. Suddenly, he found that a bad trend had spread on the forum.
The news of the arrival of the eight plasma beetles has been leaked, and the click rate is quite high. People do not mind the military's order to block the news. Everyone knows that the government and the military are experts in doing such things. It seems that depriving the people of their right to know is their talent and skills, so there is no need to be uncomfortable.
"I underestimated the calmness of the people. Do you think everyone will fall into a panic when they reveal it? And the idiots believe that these bugs can kill the moon. These politicians are really boring." Song Xiaofeng sat in front of the computer, with a pot of popcorn in front of him. He grabbed a handful of it and stuffed it into his mouth, and then used this hand to scratch his itchy scalp.
Song Xiaofeng originally came to work on the moon, but the earth was alone, so it was not a tragic situation.
The real sad thing is: when the moon flew away, the boss was still on the earth.
The original Moon Company could not be opened, and Song Xiaofeng became an unemployed person. A few days ago, when the army expanded its enrollment, he also applied for a job, and suddenly found that there were not many social elites left on the moon, which made him feel a little regretful.
He once suspected that those who provided the famous university diploma and work experience of well-known enterprises were boasted, and there was no way to conduct background checks anyway... But the military used a more straightforward method and refused to accept any of them and conducted trial work. Those with qualified abilities, such as those with fluent foreign languages, can even be treated as lieutenant-level officers. Those with insufficient abilities can only be assigned to temporary employment, work staff, and technical non-commissioned officers.
Song Xiaofeng's foreign language has long been thrown into the CET-4 exam for a certificate of passing. As for technology, ahem, as long as he can be a human resource job, communicate and master policies, he really can't see any technology. So the trial work evaluation he received was d, which means he suggested to hire a temporary hired person - that is, temporary workers.
I don’t want to do it!
Song Xiaofeng decided to continue to stay in the dormitory and was unemployed. The moon government has also recruited employees on a large scale recently. He has submitted his resume and is waiting for news.
As a result, before the government news came, the plasma beetle news came.
Song Xiaofeng was also startled at first, but when he saw that the military finally exploded the huge bug, he felt relieved. He never believed that he would die young, and he had a faint confidence in the protagonist's halo. He threw a handful of popcorn and Song Xiaofeng clicked on another post with the title "The Doomsday is Coming, Life is Floating".
The very literary title was full of curious and heavy flavors... Song Xiaofeng couldn't help but click the fork in the upper right corner after seeing two photos, and was shocked. He stood up and walked to the window. He happened to see a group of people opening their mouths wide and waving strange things in their hands running through the street.
Song Xiaofeng was curious for a moment, opened the window, heard meaningless screams, and could vaguely hear words like "finished". He finally knew why things like hoarding salt were happening. It turned out that humans were so easily trapped in the unconscious of the group.
The human feeling is very strange. Sometimes, suddenly, you will look back subconsciously and confront someone staring at you. Song Xiaofeng stared at the strange plastic bag waving in the hand of the man below... The man looked up suddenly, and the two of them looked at each other!
The plastic bag in the man's hand flew towards Song Xiaofeng with a bang.
Song Xiaofeng instinctively shrank in and pulled the window casually.
Bang!
The plastic bag hit the window, and the brown object inside it flowed out of the bag mouth.
That shape...
Song Xiaofeng covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.
At the same time, the office area where the new Moon government is located is also in chaos.
"The entire base is already in chaos, and I think I can consider using a brain wave to calm them down." Jiang Baihong stood at the window, watching the crazy people on the street.
Facts have proved that people's calmness is a very unreliable legend. Under the influence of the doomsday, countless people rushed to the streets and began to do all kinds of sabotage activities within their ability to vent. This time, the venting level was higher than the previous beef revolution, and some people had already made homemade dung bombs to attack innocent civilians.
Some people even took the opportunity to promote the cult, claiming to have received God's guidance and wanted to take everyone to embark on the road of supremacy before the end of the world. The moment Jiang Baihong heard the news, he ordered the arrest, severe punishment, and sent police to maintain order.
Because of the police, there is an opposite, so the doomsday carnival escalated. The Chinese police are from the armed police force, but in the absence of anti-violence equipment, it is difficult to exert combat effectiveness, so they can only retreat one after another and focus on protecting the ecological zone. The lunar army and military police forces have to go out to prevent life support from being destroyed.
"I object," Li Lin said, "although their behavior must be curbed, it is not yet at the point of using brain waves."
Jiang Baihong was upset and said angrily: "Do you have to wait for them to turn this base into a cesspool!"
"You must at least give a speech...you were chosen by them." Although Li Lin was on par with Jiang Baihong and was not restricted, he was not very sharp due to the calmness of the middle-aged man. This is just like his writing style. He always boiled a frog in warm water, and rarely became obsessed with wisdom swords.
"Is it useful?" Jiang Baihong looked at the crazy people below, secretly embarrassed by his immaturity, but he refused to relax at all. He said: "Now the military wins a battle is better than any speech."
Li Lin looked at Jiang Baihong's pessimistic face, shook his head helplessly, and strode away from Jiang Baihong's office. He returned to his office and pressed the communicator: "Xiao Chen, prepare for it, I want to broadcast the speech live." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!