Him and their stars.

Chapter 811 The Big Adventure of "Little People"

Kelvin, deputy director of the Security Department of Xinyumen Branch of Zixinhui Group and deputy general manager of Grandpa Wang's Agricultural Reclamation Company, who just turned [-] this year, looked at the solemn and mysterious scene in front of him and felt that his mind was in a mess. confusion.

He never thought that this kind of scene, which even the biggest production movies could not reproduce, would actually appear in his life.

Now, he, Ms. Taina Moon, the reporter of the alliance, Mr. Ash, the ranger of the "old acquaintance" alliance, and Mr. Summers of the engineer's hall, are located in an underground cave at the southern foot of Mount Kiliro.

He reckoned that according to the path everyone walked, it might already be hundreds of meters underground.

However, at an unknown number of meters below the mountain, there is a huge cave space.What appeared in front of him at the end of the space was a very clean and smooth wall, but the material was unrecognizable.The wall seemed to be a huge mirror, although it was pitch black, it could be used as a mirror.

However, in the black unknown mirror surface, there seemed to be countless gorgeous spots of light.Dim starlight flickered in the wall, but the source of the light could not be seen.The deep and mysterious light sprinkles into the cave from the wall, as if forming a mist of light.

Kelvin felt that he was in the mist, as if he was surrounded by the universe, and he didn't know what year it was.

In fact, he has not really watched the magnificent scene of the galaxy in the universe.

Although he had made an interstellar spacecraft, he only spent the only interstellar trip in his life in a cheap cabin for [-] people at the bottom of the narrow ship.He spent those two months in the stuffy and cramped personal space, surrounded by the noisy noise that made no one sleep, and the disgusting body odor, the smell of cheap cigarettes, and the smell of various narcotics.

It was an unbearable period of time to look back on, how could we feel the infinite magnificence of the universe?At that time, you can only see a scrap of outer space at the end of the aisle of the third-class cabin, which is so small that even a mouse can't turn around.

After the two months that seemed like a nightmare were over, they came to the barren and desolate New Yumen.

Therefore, he, who lacked a real understanding of the cosmic scene, stood in front of this plane, although he was almost speechless by this magnificent scene, and his mind went blank for a long time, but he always felt a little lacking in reality.

By this time, it was already difficult for him to distinguish whether he was in a dream or in reality.

Perhaps because of this, Mr. Kelvin seemed to regain his intuition after being blank for a few minutes. He simply stretched out his hand and pinched his face, and then quickly regained his sanity.He couldn't help but look at the other three people in the team.

Now, Miss Reporter, Mr. Ranger, and Mr. Engineer are standing very close to the wall, carefully observing with various tools.It was clear that there was nothing on the mirror-like pitch-black wall except the faint starlight, but they were extremely focused, as if they were interpreting an obscure tome.

What they see and what I see are fundamentally different, right?
At this moment, Mr. Kelvin felt a very obvious sense of distance, a sense of distance that almost made him panic.He couldn't help tightening his coat with the composite armor hanging on it, and smiled wryly at himself: "Tell me, how did I become a member of the "League of the Lost Treasure" as an ordinary cowboy?"

The few people who were working listened to it, and Ash laughed on the spot. Mr. Summers moved the corners of his mouth and continued to work without saying a word. On the contrary, Miss Taina from the Alliance wore a clear smile and was serious. He explained calmly: "You are much better than the protagonist in "League of the Lost Treasure". Professor Jones has never experienced such a legendary adventure."

Kelvin couldn't help being taken aback on the spot.

"His prototype is actually an archaeologist in the era of the alliance's parent planet, which has a history of thousands of years. There are some adventure stories handed down from the parent planet era, but almost all of them are unsubstantiated urban legends. As for His descendants have never heard of any great characters. As for the stories of the Star World Age in the current movies and series, hehe, they are all from someone else."

Mr. Kelvin let out an "oh", feeling that some dreams of teenagers were destroyed by cruel realism again, and was a little sad, but then he thought of something, and hurriedly said: "...Wait, you said someone else?" Wasn’t Treasure Hunting Alliance compiled? Then, those monsters that devour the sun, the zombie virus that can infect other people, and the immortal ghosts of ancient emperors all exist?”

"How did you think of putting them together? The difference in level is too much." Ashius laughed.

"That's right! The immortal ghost of the ancient emperor is really terrifying! All civilizations in the galaxy, no, all civilizations in the known universe should join hands to fight against this monster." Miss Tina said seriously.

Because her expression was so serious, Mr. Kelvin almost believed it, and almost wanted to crouch down in a corner with his head in his arms and tremble.

Then, Miss Reporter also giggled.

Yaxiu said angrily: "I'm talking about the monster that devours the stars... There are no imperial people here, who can you mock like this!"

"Isn't there gentlemen from Earth here? I'm reminding them that such a pious look on the empire side is the easiest way to produce zombies and ghosts." Miss Tina pointed and was still observing the "starry sky" Summers: "There are always experts on our side who say that which side the earth is on will win the Millennium War!"

Summers sighed, and took his gaze away from the mirror: "Miss Moen, if the rulers really believe your words, then the problem will be serious. You are a reporter from the "Pioneer", mo It’s going to be a fire in this regard.”

"Our "Pioneer" will only speak from the perspective of ordinary people." Taina said: "It's just that, Mr. Summers, this is not called fighting, but stating the facts, at least the big shots in Neffe think so of."

She looked at Mr. Summers again: "I didn't know that the Engineers Guild, and the organization you represent, have such a sense of responsibility for international politics. This is not in line with your usual attitude! Mr. Summers!"

"I am indeed an internationalist and anarchist, which is no different from my companions. It's just that if the top leaders of the empire or the alliance really believe the nonsense of some international political experts, the balance will be broken instead. That's it." The engineer smiled and said, "Anarchists actually need a balance of terror between powers, what do you think?"

Although Kelvin didn't quite understand it, he still felt that this shouldn't be something he should hear, so he felt a great shock again.Fortunately, because of such a shock, he no longer had the time to think about whether those terrifying bosses in "League of the Lost Treasure" really existed.

"Don't mind, cultural people always like to think about the stupid things above, but most of them are looking for troubles. We are just working part-time and doing physical work. We just want to be happy every day!" Yaxiu patted Sa Moss took out a bag of self-heating dry food from his pocket: "Are you hungry? This is for you to eat."

Mr. Kelvin was very moved, and the sense of distance that made him restless disappeared immediately.

I think my life is still very complicated.Because of the changes of the times, his family has become a grain of sand of the times, and he is the only one left to survive. Just trying to survive in this era has already experienced too much pain and hardship.

However, what happened this week as Mr. Summers's guide was much more magnificent than the thirty years before him.

Everyone originally agreed to investigate the "ghost incident" in the food processing factory.But why did I find an underground ruin after searching? Naturally, it's a long story.

In short, Miss Reporter wants news, Mr. Engineer wants to find out the truth and resume production, and Mr. Ranger comes here to grab some soy sauce.So, under the guidance of Kelvin, an ordinary person, the three big figures with their own supernatural powers arrived at the factory site after nine o'clock that night.

It must be admitted that the capitalists of the alliance are more courageous than the local rich owners of the community. After the strange factory haunted incident, the parent company of the factory, Zixinhui Group, sent two sets of Automatic security system.

This security system is composed of a complete monitoring facility, a control center, and a group of twenty to thirty security robots of different models and functions.

The reason there are two sets is probably because the parent company was worried about being taken advantage of, so they ordered one set each from the Alliance and the Toss Merchant Group.The central and energy systems between the two are completely independent, so there is no problem of being invaded all at once.

By the standards of a factory, this is solid.

Of course, Mr. Summers was already a local celebrity and a factory consultant, and with the explanation of the deputy director of the security department and night shift security leader of the Kelvin factory, the night shift security guards naturally let go.

Now, the factory has resumed production, but it is probably because of the excessive pressure on the workers that all the machinery has been moved to the rest of the factory.Naturally, the "haunted" workshop was temporarily blocked and abandoned.

When a group of people entered the factory directly, there was actually nothing inside.

"No way, there is only one purity decomposition machine in the whole factory, but the work can't be stopped!" Kelvin said: "After Mr. Summers repaired the machine, he moved to another factory building to start working."

"That's all right, we should have some other way of handling it," Miss Summers said.

Then, she took out a prop like a flashlight, turned it on and let out a light, illuminating the entire workshop.Immediately, a mechanical projection made of light and shadow structure, enough to be faked, appeared in the workshop.

"You said that the mechanical part was eaten, but how did it eat it?" said the lady reporter.

Mr. Kelvin's eloquence is not very good, and his vocabulary is not much. After explaining for a long time, he finally restored more than half of the scene at that time.

"The wires and the control panel disappear from here...then you see a blur, right?" Ash asked.

"exactly!"

"What kind of ambiguity?"

"Just, like... this, how should I put it?"

"Water wave? Fog? Mosaic? Smoke? Broken glass? Jelly?"

"Jelly!" Kelvin yelled.He felt that only Mr. Ashura understood me at the scene.

"Nanomachines," Summers said.

"Why do you see it?" The reporter asked curiously, "If it's a nanomachine, shouldn't it look more like a mosaic?"

However, Mr. Summers ignored the other party and, according to Mr. Kelvin, stopped for a moment at the location where the "jelly" appeared.He thought for a while, and then walked out of the workshop in step.

Everyone followed them all the way to the warehouse of the factory without knowing why.Watching him create a bunch of replacement parts, install it into a decent device in two or three hours, and then take out a capacitor-like instrument from his backpack.

"This is a simulated electromagnetic generator, designed and manufactured by myself. It is exactly the same as the electromagnetic frequency generated by the decomposition machine I used before." Summers said to everyone: "Installed with this equipment, almost You can reproduce the situation. We can wait a little longer."

This is the so-called fishing.Kelvin thought.He immediately felt very excited. You should also know that this is how it is done in many detective stories.

However, the detective story is to catch a murderer, will the "ghost" who can eat the machine be fooled?
He just followed everyone suspiciously in the nearby security room and hid.

In the middle of the night, when he was almost falling asleep, the same situation finally happened.A cloud of transparent "jelly" that was so blurry that it could hardly be seen climbed onto the running equipment.Immediately afterwards, only a few inaudible arc jumping sounds were heard, and the electromagnetic generator disappeared without a trace on the spot as if it had been wiped out by an invisible hand.

Mr. Summers raised his arm, and immediately a stream of plasma blasted towards the direction of the pile of blurred "jellies".Kelvin figured that the engineer must have hidden the weapon in the sleeve.

However, now is not the time to mind this kind of problem.

The plasma hit the "Jelly", and the fuzzy phantom suddenly fluctuated, and then rushed towards the wall at the corner of the factory like a frightened small animal.

Everyone chased after him, and quickly cornered the still unreal thing.However, it bumped into a security robot that came after hearing the news.The wheeled robot, nearly two meters high, immediately lost control and fired a series of stun bombs at the crowd. After forcing everyone to retreat, it smashed through the wall and sped away towards the vast wilderness in the distance.

The robot runs very fast, so fast that it has definitely exceeded the design limit of this thing.Everyone disappeared before returning to their vehicles.

Fortunately, for the people present, no matter how fast that thing runs, as long as it shows its shape, the traces left behind cannot be covered up, and it is easier to chase than strange ghosts.

"No matter what happens, I also follow the principle of conservation of phase energy." Summers said to everyone: "The energy of that robot is limited. Even if a nanomachine can temporarily change it into a solar panel, it will not be too big. Great effect! We can always corner it."

"Have you confirmed that those are nanomachines? Why?" asked the lady reporter.

"Anyway, this is our only clue." Summers did not answer directly, but asked instead: "It's you, Miss Moen, you are a reporter from the "Pioneer", and you don't want to know about the nearby industrial development and workers. You are still so interested in this typical treasure hunting story!"

"In the final analysis, I am a member of the Moen family." Taina Moen shrugged: "It's not me, otherwise, it wouldn't exist."

(End of this chapter)