DC New Krypton.

Chapter 66 The Treasure of Humanity

'Boom boom boom boom—'

The fire source shed area, the observation deck inlaid on the rock wall.

The slightly yellowish lights flickered, and a dull rumbling and vibrating sound was transmitted from the ground to this place.

Harold raised his neck, subconsciously pressed the M9 pistol on his waist, and glanced left and right at the ceiling of the observatory. There was sand, mist and dust, which were shaken out from the gap.

The underground here is covered by four football fields of wide concrete. Even so, the strength transmitted from the ground still makes them feel the vibration under their feet, the quicksand in the gaps, the poor contact of the wiring, and the flickering lights. What a huge bombing happened on the ground.

"Dr. Hale, we need to go to the safe passage first." Harold pressed the M9 pistol on his waist and said as he glanced around.

The amplitude of the shock under his feet was enough for Harold to guess how violent the bombing from the ground was, and the seventh district was about to be invaded.

"Don't worry, wait for the development of the matter."

Haier gently drank the coffee in his hand, and put the cup on the table casually.

His gaze never left the confusion.

The Decepticon member of the Decepticons - Miluan, with his nimble and small body, easily invaded the main control room, knocked the person in charge to the ground, cooperated with the bombing on the surface, knocked on the computer, and danced with his hands. Excitedly shouting "Megatron! Megatron! Megatron!", turning off the refrigeration system.

"Freezer failed!"

"An intruder has killed the personnel in the central control room, be alert! Be alert!"

"There are intruders! There are intruders!"

"The NBE-1 shed has lost power, and the refrigeration system has failed!"

"Restart the freezing system!"

"No, the freezing system is locked by an unknown program, which is heating up and defrosting NBE-1, and we cannot control it."

"Smash the main system! Smash the computer."

"Turn on backup generator!"

"The backup generator is affected by the bombing and cannot generate enough power!"

"Everyone went to the NBE-1 shed, moved the liquid nitrogen delivery pipe, and manually maintained the frozen state of NBE-1."

An alarm sounded in Sector Seven, and Harold's intercom blared an urgent response.

The entire Seventh District suddenly fell into a tense wartime state, and the personnel were running fast and busy.

Harold looked at Hall's back in a leisurely state, silently pulled out the M9 pistol from his waist, opened the safety, and was vigilant in his heart, guarding against the figure in front of him. As long as Hall made any abnormalities, he would Give him a bullet.

The sound of hurried footsteps came to the observatory room. Tom Benejack had a stern expression on his face. He still didn’t forget to knock on the door before entering. Seeing that Hall was still standing on the observatory looking at the cube, he couldn’t help feeling relieved and anxious. .

"Dr. Hale, you must leave the Seventh District. We have learned from the two high school kids and the newly captured yellow robot that there is an evil alien robot force that is invading. Unfreeze their leader, their The target is the cube."

Although Hall only came to the Seventh District for a short week, Tom Benejack has long been impressed by his various research results. It is enough for human beings to build spaceships to fly into space in the next ten years.

The basic material of the next space age, the next new era, is in the hands of Dr. Hale. Tom Benejack believes that Dr. Hale will be a genius who will influence mankind for the next hundred years, and will be the next Einstein. Lost.

"Oh, what about you?" Haer chuckled.

"We are insignificant. Dr. Hale, you are more important than all the people in District [-] combined."

"We will do our best to protect the cube and research materials. But your safety is the new process of future human beings. There is no room for loss. Please leave immediately."

Tom Benejack felt the bombing vibration from the ground on the soles of his feet, and his mood was burning with anxiety.

The cube certainly has huge research value, but that was before Dr. Hale appeared.

After Dr. Hale came, in just a few days, he researched results that these researchers could not research in a hundred years. Metal elements, elastic metals, liquid metals, etc. reconstructed the basic materials, which is very sci-fi, magical, and blunt. It can improve the basic materials of human beings to several stages, and directly pull human beings into the space age.

In the past, high-energy capacitors, controllable nuclear fusion, space elevators, moon bases, alien colonization, etc., which could not be realized due to basic materials, will all have the hope of being realized due to the appearance of metal elements.

This is no longer a matter of one person, Dr. Hale is already a treasure of all mankind, and there is no room for loss.

"Isn't the yellow robot an enemy of the frozen NBE-1?"

"Don't worry, Tom, I want to see how they control this huge cube." The treasure of humanity—new Einstein—genius—Dr. Hale said flatly.

If you are not careful, you will become the hope of the new progress of mankind.

Tom Benejack originally wanted to persuade Dr. Hale to take refuge. He knew that it would be difficult for any researcher to give up when faced with something like a cube, so he prepared to use a stun gun to shock Dr. Hale. Halo away ready.

But Dr. Hale's composure, which was like a majestic Mount Tai, made the pressure in his heart suddenly increase, and it was difficult to move his hands.

"I'm going to release the yellow robot, let it cooperate with humans, and control the cube to leave the seventh area." Tom Benejack quickly understood what Hale meant, "Dr. Hale, please protect yourself. Major General Harold, please use your life Protect Dr. Hale, he is the future!" After speaking, Tom turned and left.

Harold glanced at the back of the departing Tom, turned his head to look at Hall, his eyes penetrated the glass of the observatory, and landed on the fire source, and said in a deep voice: "Dr. Hall, do you know much about cubes?"

"I can't say I understand it, but I see a little more than you can only absorb energy from the surface."

"A little? To what extent?"

"It's nothing more than the curvature and folds contained in its internal space and the huge amount of source code."

"???"

This involves Harold's knowledge blind spot.

It doesn't seem to be a little bit.

Harold nodded thoughtfully.

"Seeing it control the cube, does it have any effect on your understanding of the cube?" Harold's thumb holding the gun gently rubbed against the cold texture of the M9 pistol.

At this moment, his vigilance was raised to the highest level. The mystery of Dr. Hale was like a fog, which made him want to find out.

Perhaps there is an abyss in the mist.

When Harold was speaking, a five-meter-high yellow mechanical body came to the fire source along with more than a dozen armed personnel and two high school students in the corridor of the shed in the source of fire.

The yellow left and right headlights of the Camaro are closed on his chest, the two doors are spread out at the back, the wheels are behind the legs, and the rest of the yellow car armor crosses with the mechanical body, showing the unique smooth lines of mechanical beauty.

He accompanied the humans to the bottom of the fire source, raised his yellow mechanical head, looked at the fire source, and stretched out his hands upwards.

(End of this chapter)