The turmoil in the upper atmosphere has now been effectively conveyed to the surface. The howling wind passes through the ravine-crissed metal ruins, bringing with it all kinds of weird and terrifying sharp howls. The incoming wind has no direction and suddenly moves to the left.
It was suddenly strong and weak, as if countless pairs of invisible hands were ravaging the earth. The lighter metal fragments were blown down from the high ground above, whistling across the winding parabola, and smashed in the distance.
The current wind force has not yet reached the level warned by Sandora. This can still only be called a strong wind, but not a hurricane. However, since people took shelter here a few minutes ago, the sharp increase in wind force has been obvious to all.
Most people's attention was focused on the strong wind howling outside, and many people showed worried eyes. Some people's eyes showed some regret: they didn't bring more things with them when they left home.
By now, some people have realized that this hurricane may really damage the houses in the town.
This place is about one kilometer away from the town, which is not too far. The shelter is located below the metal station high ground. Here is the bow part of an expedition-class battleship that was broken into two parts. It is inserted into the earth at an angle, and the broken armor plate extends
When it came out, a cliff was formed. There was a very wide space under the cliff. The cracked protective shield protruding from the ground was connected with the debris to form a semi-cave enclosed on three sides, which was enough to accommodate hundreds of people hiding here.
Through these two days of observation, we have roughly understood the "topography" around this metal station. Surprisingly, in such a small place, the wreckage of three battleships can be found. An Eternal-class mothership is the largest part of this piece of land.
The main part of the earth. And the "cliff" behind us, that is, the expedition-class battleship that broke in half, may have been violently hit by a self-destruction attack on the Eternal-class that has now taken on the responsibility of the earth. This
The remaining fragments of the expedition-class battleship's hull above the ground also happened to form a high ground. It was the main operating area of the metal station, a place like a garbage dump. And only a few hundred meters away from here, there was another
A Frontier-class fortress ship that may also have launched a suicide attack. It may have delivered the most fatal blow to the Eternal-class mothership at our feet back then. Seventy or eighty percent of its main body had been vaporized in the explosion.
, and below it is the completely smashed Galaxy main gun energy restrainer of the Eternal-class mothership.
We analyzed the markings on the wreckage and found that they were from two armies - which, of course, I know is nonsense.
The Eternal-class mothership that crashed on the ruined planet after being subjected to continuous suicide attacks was Viska's spaceship. There was a mark on its condenser cover, and the Expedition-class battleship behind us has transformed into a metal station highland. There are hundreds of other ships as well.
The Frontier-class spacecraft that looked like a round hill from a few meters away had a symbol that no one recognized: a golden ring.
This ring is not currently recorded in the Imperial database.
Sure enough, as expected, Pandora and Shandora, two former war activists (in fact, Pandora is still a war fanatic until now, and she has no intention of changing in this life) have limited understanding of their colleagues in the distant ruling area.
.They couldn't identify which emperor owned this mark at all. Sivis could only temporarily store this mark and the data and intelligence about the wreckage collected by other reconnaissance forces in the database. Perhaps one day in the future we will be able to know what happened.
Who is so awesome that he almost wiped out Viska's Legion of Destruction here...
The residents who were evacuated from the town gathered in this spacious shelter. Due to the semi-enclosed almost cave terrain, everyone was not afraid of the strong wind. The howling wind was raging from outside the opening of the cave, but there were few
It can rush directly into the cave entrance. However, this safety does not seem to completely appease the emotions of the townspeople.
Barnard showed his qualities as a mayor at this time. Before setting off, he asked people to use the town's only floating car that transports metal scraps to transport a lot of equipment. Including lighting equipment and some things that looked very strange.
There was a psionic crystal that was old but still full of energy, and then began to direct people to improve this temporary and crude shelter.
The skilled workers in the town used these things to brighten the cave. They also set up some heaters where people gathered. There were no street lights outside the cave, and the fusion reactor in the sky was completely scrapped. The outside world was already invisible, and the temperature
It is still descending rapidly. Without these equipment, the townspeople hiding in may not be able to hold on for a while.
The burly man named Tieke led the strong young men in the town to work at the entrance of the cave. They used the large metal plates that can be seen everywhere to set up layers of barriers near the entrance of the cave. Those large metal plates
There is a Xiling text mark of "Emergency Spare Parts". Perhaps they come from the material warehouse in the wreckage of the spacecraft. These processed alloys are usually produced when the spacecraft suffers sudden structural damage, and the recovery speed of the ship itself cannot keep up with the speed of structural rupture.
They were used to repair lining armor. They are light but extremely strong. Although they have little technological content, they are very suitable for building defenses when the necessary equipment is lacking - such as repairing the lining of a battleship that has been penetrated by artillery fire or in large-scale battles.
Set up windproof barriers at the wind outlets.
The two-meter-high metal plates are supported on the ground by strong metal pillars. Layer by layer, they weaken the wind that occasionally blows directly in from the hole. At the same time, they can also effectively block the metal fragments that are thrown in. They are definitely strong enough and can
The metal plates that withstand the imperial artillery will not be damaged in any strong wind, but they are not indestructible: Tieke does not have the material fusion generator commonly used by Xiling technicians, and he cannot combine these barrier plates with
The metal floors are fused together, so these tasks can only be done with simple welding guns or even rivets. This is like building a tank with astrology stone. Unfortunately, every armor plate on the tank is glued together with 502.
of……
"It's better than nothing."
Bingtis glanced at the windproof barrier at the entrance of the cave and said calmly, "Although they have no experience in dealing with it, which resulted in many loopholes, they did a really good job."
I glanced at Bingtis and said nothing.
She mentioned one thing in a very relaxed tone before, that is, she is preparing to "re-register" the indigenous residents of this world. Of course. To put it in more professional terms, she wants to allow the lives that have been removed from this world.
The sequence is re-registered in the Temple of Life, and to do so, the first step is to give a score to the life sequence that is about to be logged in.
I didn't pay much attention to what Bingtis said just now. This gangster sister doesn't seem to be a serious person at all. What she said may be true, but most of it is just a casual formality about the affairs of the gods.
Well. How many of them are reliable?
But now it seems that this matter is quite formal.
Bingtis has been observing the reactions of everyone present, while on the ground next to her, Dingdang is spreading out a large notebook, holding a golden pen and constantly sketching. The two goddesses seem to be working together.
"What are you doing?"
Qian Qian looked at the ghost talismans Ding Dang had graffitied and asked curiously.
"Observe, record and score," Bingtis yawned, "Dingdang is a deity in the sequence of the Temple of Life. She is responsible for submitting observation records to the temple. The method is to write them in this divine book, which is considered Dingdang's job.
Take notes."
"Where are the work notes?" I was shocked and pointed at the notebook that was almost as high as two jingle bells stacked together. There was a huge lollipop graffiti on it.
"This is the tribute record accepted by the temple!"
Dingdang was holding a huge gold pen and scribbling on the paper. He still raised his head to answer my question, "Ajun, look, lollipops, there is a multiplication of 1000 at the end. But there are only three lollipops."
It’s too tiring to write…”
us:"……"
"Look, at least it's related to her daily work. Enjoying the tributes from believers is also God's daily routine. Of course, this is mainly to prevent extravagance and waste and to eat and drink with public funds."
I was sweating coldly as I watched Dingdang painstakingly draw twists and turns of pictures and heart-wrenching characters on a huge notebook. Some of them are incomprehensible at first glance, and others are confusing even after a few glances.
I don't understand. I suddenly feel that the Supreme Life Goddess may be a very amazing person. She can actually rely on this symbol to communicate with her subordinates. The natives of this world are a bit miserable. Their entire race has re-logged in the Temple of the Goddess of Life.
The registration form turned out to have this face - roughly equivalent to applying for an ID card only to find that the profile picture was mosaic, and the text below was handwritten with watercolor pens.
"You just make an assessment of an entire race like this? Isn't that a bit hasty?"
My sister is a very thoughtful person. Even though she knows that these gods have never been reliable, she still worries a lot. After all, it sounds quite serious to evaluate the entire race. It's not.
Do you know if the gods will make you take a make-up exam in 2012 just because your overall score fails when assessing mortals?
And I picked up the jingling gold pen and took a look at it curiously. This thing really didn't match the little guy's figure. It was definitely a bargain that this little fool bought from the special market after listening to the salesman's deception.
When I was reading, I immediately forgot that my body shape was a flaw. Dingdang hung on the tip of the pen and continued to hold the pen holder while writing furiously. It was not until he realized that he could no longer reach the paper that he began to dance and protest.
"This is very troublesome to explain," Bingtis lazily looked at the townspeople who were busy silently, "In short, I only need to know one thing: when the God's assessment officially begins, the mortals who are assessed will truly represent the entire race.
We will distort the facts and their individual behaviors within a certain range, and the final conclusion will be correct. If these one hundred and sixty-two people can survive the hurricane safely, then their entire race also has this quality."
Shandora was eating. At this time, she looked up and added in her busy schedule: "Regardless of any interference conditions, 'getting the correct score' is an established fact. Even if Bingtis chooses to test a baby, that baby can
On behalf of the entire race, I discussed this with her back then. It is said that this is a talent given to all the gods by God the Father, and it is called an absolute test."
Bingtis was very proud: "In other words, gods can judge anything below their own level and come to the correct conclusion. Our judgment of the mortal world has never been wrong!"
I thought about it and suddenly looked at Dingdang sadly: "In other words, in all the exams in the God Realm, the only reason for failing is that the real strength is not enough, even if you write cheat sheets and bribe the examiner, bribe the marking teacher and collude with others
Comrade-in-arms. If you don’t know the questions, you will definitely not get points, right?”
Before I finished speaking, Dingdang burst into tears - she probably wouldn't have to graduate in this life.
Re-establishing files for races that have been canceled in the Temple of Life is a matter for gods like Bingtis and Dingdang. Let them continue to work. Now Sandora and I have nothing to do for the time being, so we just took the interest
Look at the busy people around you.
Shuizhu hugged her knees and sat next to us. She was the only child staying in the front of the cave. The other children were hiding in the back because they couldn't help, so they were all driven deep into the cave by the adults.
But Shui Zhu insisted on being with the few of us. This little girl who looked a little weak was very stubborn on this issue. The adults didn't have the extra energy to deal with a little girl, so they just let her do whatever she wanted.
Already.
"Is my brother going to be okay?"
Shuizhu looked fearfully at the entrance of the cave not far away. It was pitch-black outside, and the powerful spotlights temporarily installed on both sides of the cave produced two light beams with a limited range. In the light beams, only metal fragments or other objects could be seen.
The silhouette of something was blown by the strong wind. Listening to the increasingly fierce wind outside, the nine-year-old girl inevitably showed a look of fear.
"He has arrived safely in another town. As evidenced by Barnard's token and the increasing wind around him, the people there have begun to move," I clicked on a holographic screen in mid-air and pointed at the information on it.
Said, "But it should be said that we are very lucky. Chongzhao Town is built on the cargo compartment of a scrapped cargo spacecraft. There is a very large Gnaku below, and the gate of the Gnaku can still be used. They are hiding in
The underground is safer than here. By the way, I'll connect you to Glick's video."
Shuizhu was relieved. He looked at the screen in mid-air with surprised eyes, and then a smaller window suddenly popped out from under the screen. The little girl almost screamed out of fright. When he saw clearly, it was Glick's image.
Then Shui Zhu showed a surprised expression: "Brother!"
"Ah, Shuizhu, have you reached the bottom of the cliff already?"
The background behind Glick is the alloy ground in mid-air. It seems that he is standing at the entrance of the underground Gnaku in Chongzha Town, preparing to go down.
"Well, we are under the cliff, and there is a big hole here!" Shuizhu said happily. Her voice also attracted the attention of many adults around. People looked at the hologram in front of Shuizhu with very surprised eyes.
Screen, some people even forgot what they were doing for a moment. Mr. Barnard hurried over and asked loudly: "Gerrick, is there nothing wrong on the road?"
"Of course not, I'm a natural sailor!" Glick had a happy expression on his face. It seemed that he finally got his wish to fly a spaceship - even though it was just a single fighter plane, and he could only use almost no skills.
The automatic navigation mode that requires controlled operation - this experience made the little boy who was influenced by his father extremely excited. "The wind here is so strong! Wow, a car was blown away just now! But everyone went down to Gona
Damn it, some people still call me little hero...what about you? Is the wind strong?"
"You'll know just by listening to what's going on outside."
Although there are many layers of wind-proof barriers, the sharp whistling caused by the strong wind blowing through the entrance of the cave is still unstoppable. After listening to it for a while, Glick stuck out his tongue: "It seems that the wind is stronger there than here...ah, Glick
The gate to Naku is about to close, and I have to go down to talk to them about flying the spaceship, so hang up now."
Glick hurriedly ended the communication. After the offline message popped up on the screen, Shuizhu pouted in dissatisfaction, while Barnard smiled helplessly: "Like his father, he wants to be a hero. This time his dream has come true.
Already."
At this moment, a low roar that was different from before suddenly came from the distance, interrupting everyone's conversation.
It seemed like a series of non-stop muffled thunder, and a bit like thousands of troops galloping forward. The huge sound made your eardrums hurt slightly. Even when you were sitting on the ground, you could feel the ground shaking slightly, and the roar was mixed with
A sharp roar, a sound like tearing steel.
The hurricane is coming.
Just as Shandora warned, the atmosphere has formed an unprecedentedly large wind tunnel due to severe uneven heating of local areas. On the earth, the sun that is one astronomical unit away can illuminate the entire planet even slightly unevenly.
Triggering tornadoes that destroy the world (this is one of the mechanisms of meteorological disasters such as tornadoes, but not all), but here, the sun is only three thousand kilometers away from the ground, and the uneven heating is not distributed to the whole world, but
There is only a small area. How turbulent is the air in this small area?
The super storm outside the cave tells us the answer.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
The sound of the wind is no longer howling, but like a multi-million-ton bomb bombing the earth. The turbulence of the entire atmosphere has finally been compressed to an area only a hundred meters above the ground. In this wind belt, the sound is heard several times per hour.
Cyclones running at speeds of thousands of kilometers chased each other, collided, merged, and merged, rushing between the rugged steel wreckage. The earth was shaking, and even the cliff behind us made a tooth-gripping sound of metal friction - that
It was the sound coming from the giant garbage pile on the metal station being moved as a whole under the influence of wind.
The outside of the cave is still pitch black. From the light beams of the spotlights, you can only see countless strange-shaped objects in the distance rushing wildly driven by the hurricane. Occasionally, you can see bright flashes in the darkness, which are violent metal fragments.
The light produced by the collision, or the metal station lighting equipment with some remaining energy, was blown down from the top of the cliff.
The townspeople at the front of the cave immediately retreated in horror, panicked whispers began to be heard from the crowd, and cries came from the place where children gathered in the distance, while Shui Zhu next to us grabbed her sister.
An adult's arm.
"Calm down! Don't panic!" Barnard's voice rang out. He walked to the brightest place so that everyone could see him, "The alloy cliff is very strong. As long as you don't get close to the entrance of the cave, you'll be fine!
Wind can't flow directly into such an airtight space. Tieke, are those windproof barriers reliable?"
"The ones closest to the exit may have been blown away, but the ones inside are absolutely fine!"
"Okay, everyone, retreat to the innermost part of the cave, so that even if the wind blows in, we won't be swept away. Protect the children in the middle, and the adults outside, try to stand against the wall!"