Chapter 135: The Company That Can't Leave (13)(1/2)
Everything was twisted by a bomb.
The high temperature burned, and was immediately burned to ashes. The giant-turned sheep-headed man fell apart, and the powerful destructive power swept over everything.
The explosion was too fast, and the scorching flames swallowed up everything. Wang Qinqian felt a wave of heat. She had never seen such a dazzling light before.
In an instant, those employees who shout great causes will be swallowed up. Light, hope, cooperation, and win-win will be melted. They will no longer be able to utter any slogans.
The bomb started with Zhuning as the center, and the underground processing workshop quickly collapsed under high temperatures.
Wang Qinqian thought of her life in a short time. She grew up in a slum. She devoted herself to studying countless times in order to survive. She wrote test papers one by one, passed the test papers and heard the sentences of suppression.
She was trapped in this company countless times and could not escape. She could only experience the experience of survival, not death, not death.
Wang Qinqian is on her own track in a proper manner, and now is the only time she deviates from her life.
The explosion brought the grandest ending, far beyond her imagination.
What she actually felt was warmth. The limit of her warmth was forty centimeters. She shrank on the narrow heating plate in winter. Now she has expanded the warmth distance on another level.
All around are warm, everything within your eyes is warm, not only warm, but also the ultimate high temperature.
The heat waves rolled, and the air around it was squeezed and deformed a little.
It's like a moth to a fire, it's like a human being infinitely close to the sun.
You know that there is destruction ahead, but you can't stop approaching. Everything in the world will be shrouded in dazzling light, including herself.
She finally waited for her own death, so that everything would return to dust and could not even sense pain.
A life that should have disappeared long ago has ushered in its own ending.
The explosion spread, exploded all the way from underground factories, basements, employee canteens, and freezing storage rooms.
Immediately afterwards, the first, second and third floors were blasted upwards, including the 19th floor that had been worked on.
The mechanical design draft was engulfed by the flames. The sheep-headed man, who was typing around, just stopped his own movements. The rectangular pupils of hundreds of sheep-headed men reflected the flames, like shadows monitoring the screen.
When the explosion came, no one even wanted to escape, they watched blankly.
Workstations, conference rooms, tea rooms, and offices are all spared, just like wheels rolling, everything in the world is an ant, and the wheels are crushed and there will be no traces left after they pass.
All slogans, all great causes, all rules and regulations, and all inexplicable spiritual oppression disappeared in an instant.
The explosion started from the underground. After the foundation was blown up, the entire building began to tilt and collapse. The scene of the demolition team blasting the broken building was just like this.
There was a loud bang!
Building No. 3 in the middle of Hang Seng Machinery Park collapsed, and the dust splashed hundreds of meters high, with constant aftershocks. This was the sound of a giant falling down, like an avalanche.
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Bang!
At the moment of the explosion, Zhu Ning opened up the three-dimensional defense space. The system described her immune to the damage caused by the bomb, but she was completely unable to understand the range of the immune system.
After the three-dimensional defense space was opened, it supported a space under the ruins. Zhu Ning leaned against the ruins, and the surroundings were charred, and her body did not suffer any side effects.
Zhu Ningjing lay quietly under the ruins, the bloody smile on his helmet had faded, as if a crazy clown was becoming calm.
She used the bomb and obtained it from the sewer fishman for a long time. It should be the gift package given to her by the system, and she never gave such good props again.
There are only three in total. The building is destroyed within fifteen seconds, without consuming any health points, and Zhu Ning is immune to the host.
The dazzling light radiation was coming.
Zhu Ning felt a high temperature. Her immunity to bomb damage does not mean that she can't feel it.
She was killed in the zombie world in her previous life, and the hot heat wave swept through instantly. The technology in this world is stronger than Zhu Ning's one, and its power is beyond her imagination.
The underground floor has been completely flattened, with ruins everywhere, Wang Qinqian disappeared, and she could not even see a living person.
it's over?
Has Wang Qinqian got the peace she wanted?
Zhu Ning sat in the middle of the ruins, holding his head a little unresponsive. The system panel was intact and the helmet was not broken.
This system says it is really immune to bombs.
She consumed too many system props, and it turns out that being a madman has a price. This way of fighting to kill the other party is very troublesome to clean up the mess later.
Zhu Ning stood up and patted the gray on her body. She was about to find a way out when suddenly, the gray-shot action stopped.
The afterglow of the helmet captured something, and she was not the only one in this three-dimensional defense space.
A black crystal was lying quietly in the corner.
At that time, Zhu Ning directly applied the explosives to the black crystal. Later, the explosion occurred. Zhu Ning didn't care about what happened. She used the dentist's electric drill to drill a hole and used a large explosive. Under the high temperature bombing, the thing was still there.
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The description of the three-dimensional defense space is that everyone and items must obtain Zhu Ning's consent if they want to come in.
No matter how unconscious she was at that time, she was sure that she had never invited it.
Because it was accidentally brought in when it was hung on the crystal stone?
Or... this C-class contaminant item is simply ineffective for it?
It just cracked, and the explosives created several cracks on the surface of the black crystal, like a potato burning red in charcoal fire, revealing a fiery red light in the cracks.
What exactly is this?
Zhu Ning felt in a trance that she had hallucinations, which looked very much like the ending of a horror movie. The protagonist tried his best to die and thought he had escaped, but when he turned around, he found a ghost hand appeared behind him.
The evil ghost is still there, and all resistance is in vain.
Zhu Ning felt a scorching pain in her throat when she was breathing. This was her first reaction.
If it is already a reality, then she will feel physically unwell after being exposed to it for a month, but her body is being corroded.
And there are no spores contaminated around.
There was not a single grain, and the ruins were all quiet. Even Wang Qinqian, the pollutant that could talk to her, disappeared, and no monster even came to attack her.
Quiet.
There was a strange tranquility here, and Zhu Ning and an unknown energy were buried deep under the ruins. If no one came in, she might be completely forgotten.
How long can Zhu Ning last? What should she do when the three-dimensional defense space disappears? Continue to use it until she consumes her life?
Puchi-
The cracked black crystal squirmed into a red tentacle. Zhu Ning felt something in his brain squirming as soon as he saw the tentacle.
"How much does this batch cost?"
"Ten thousand SGDs per ton, do you want it?"
"Forget it, load the car."
A memory suddenly surged into Zhu Ning's mind, as if the sea water was pouring back without warning.
She saw the past of this so-called new energy source.
The background is a garbage dump, with a huge mechanical gripper on it, which is grabbing the garbage towards another area.
Next to it is an assembly line that will automatically sort out metals that can be reused.
The sorted garbage was reloaded and transported to the garbage disposal company in Area 103.
Most companies in District 103 do this business, with their backs against garbage dumps. They will recycle useful metals, clean them and re-create the raw materials, and then sell them to other machinery companies.
This is how Hang Seng Machinery Company started at that time. They started doing garbage recycling and later did mechanical design.
During the transition period, most of their income was treated with garbage.
The garbage truck bumped all the way to the Hang Seng Machinery Park. The garbage in Chengshan was dumped on an assembly line and sorted again. This assembly line required workers to supervise it.
"What's this?" Some employees found the same thing in the sorting machine, and the screen showed that it was a regular black cube.
Very weird, square, smooth edges, like an alien creature.
"I don't know, I'm so dark," the sorter controlled the metal arm to pick out the thing, and magnified it carefully, "report it."
The sorter is just a worker, and his workflow is to find fish that misses the net, and sometimes he can really find precious metals.
Their work is more assembly-oriented and more efficient. This is because of the existence of these large companies, the income of the batch of defective products in the garbage dump is getting worse and worse, and the probability of their finding gold is getting lower and lower.
Nowadays, countless people are snatching such a low-key job to snatch garbage.
The garbage department sent the stone to the appraisal department. The appraiser used various machines to check it and used all kinds of equipment. Later, he put down the testing instrument in confusion.
"It doesn't fit any of the metals we have." The inspector said, "it could be garbage, it could be rare."
The appraiser gave the judgment that the stone was sent to the company's internal laboratory. They conducted several routine tests on the strange stone, and it was motionless like a dead object.
Until I discovered that there is a powerful energy in its core, "it's energy."
After knowing that it was energy, the department allocated funds to increase the experimental costs. The initial research results were all good news. This was not just energy, it was simply rich ore, and its energy far exceeded that of polluted spores.
The experimental team expanded and worked overtime every day. The researchers went crazy about it. Then bad news came, "It cannot be developed, there is radiation."
So far, it has exceeded the functional scope of the researcher, and no one knows what to do with this stone.
To be continued...