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Chapter 142 My Name!Rhododendron!
Tuesday, 25:[-] am.

Hai Province, in a temporary tent outside Mo Yu's house.

A group of meteorologists sat around together, each with a gloomy face, smoking the cigarettes in their hands.

At the forefront is a monitor, which is playing the real-time observation screen of the satellite.

The person closest to the monitor let out a long sigh, and directly snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand with his fingers.

The hot sparks didn't make him frown.

"According to the satellite cloud images! These three typhoons have completed energy integration at [-]:[-] in the morning!"

"According to calculations, the current wind speed at the center of the typhoon has reached 18 kilometers per hour, which is considered to be a level [-] wind!"

"The computer has already evaluated the next course of action of the typhoon, and the probability of coming to our country is [-]/[-]. At the same time, based on the particularity of this typhoon."

"After careful consideration, we decided to give this typhoon the code name Dujuan!"

"In the next 48 hours, everyone will take turns to rest, and we must ensure that someone supervises the equipment at all times!"

"At the same time! Wait for Professor Mo Yu's equipment to be completed!"

"Now! Go rest! I'll guard the equipment!"

The rest of the people didn't say much, and they didn't show that they were fighting for life. They just got up silently and turned to the assigned beds.

Now the typhoon has not left the area where it lives.

Once you leave, it will be the speed of life and death!
There was silence in the tent.

Only the old-fashioned alarm clock was ticking away.

At 47:[-] p.m., the typhoon started to move.

"The cuckoo is moving, and it is moving according to the No.13 route simulated by the computer! The speed is very fast! The current speed is calculated to be 320 kilometers per hour! According to the calculated path, it will land in the capital of Baga!"

"hey-hey!"

"Hey……"

There were exclamations one after another in the tent.

Due to the impact of the subtropical high pressure in China, the coastal areas are a bit dry, and this typhoon can bring extremely strong precipitation.

However, let international friends enjoy this kind of blessing.

There is really no blessing here.

"Pay close attention!" The person in charge snorted and turned his head to continue the work in hand.

This is a unique super typhoon, which is a very rare research object.

If the comparison can be done well, it will be of great significance for future typhoon prevention and control work.

However, the person in charge didn't notice that when he was recording, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the clean room, Mo Yu wiped off the sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.

Hurry up, the equipment components are finally manufactured, and the next step is to assemble the equipment.

This is the most important work.

He didn't dare to ask other people for help with this job.

The time is too short and the pressure is too great. In case the equipment is installed, the helper will take out two screws from his hand.

Then you are finished!
The wisdom of the whole life will be lost in one day!
Look how the typhoon is doing!
Hope this thing still saves me some time!
Convert data, access satellite signal.

When the road map of the typhoon appeared on the screen, even the well-informed Mo Yu froze in place.

Because the positioning of this thing is too coquettish.

The speed of 350 kilometers per hour is enough for this typhoon to win the throne of the wind king of the century.

Perhaps in order to show itself, this typhoon has been playing snakeskin to move around.

To the north, the marginal cloud group reached the southern island of Baga, and the typhoon immediately turned back to the southeast and returned to the depths of the Pacific Ocean.

Then this guy was not idle at all, and ran a little south, scaring the southern countries to death, and then headed northwest all the way.

After walking a short distance, it turned to the northeast again and continued to head towards Baga.

This time, no rubbing.

Marginal cloud clusters entered Baga's territory and brought them abundant precipitation.

However, this is another time to return to the carbine!

When Baga was about to lie down, the typhoon turned south again and returned to the Pacific Ocean!
According to the current movement trend, it should be preparing to go northwest!

I hope to go to Xiaobaga again!
Grabbing the water on the console and taking a sip, Mo Yu turned his head and continued to work.

……

The equipment was humming and running, which was very noisy.

Just like the two meteorologists squatting outside the workshop.

The two squatted in the corner, smoking a cigarette one after another.

The person leaning against the wall looked up at the white workshop and reached out to pat his colleagues.

"Li Shan, tell me, can it be done?"

The cigarette in Li Shan's hand was about to be stuffed into his mouth, when he was startled suddenly, the cigarette dropped.

Fortunately, not more than three seconds.

I can still smoke!
Putting the cigarette into his mouth, Li Shan turned his head.

"I don't know, I hope it will succeed! Long Lin, tell me, if it succeeds this time, will those of us who study meteorology lose their jobs?"

"If you are unemployed, you will be unemployed! This feeling of powerlessness is too uncomfortable! Give me another cigarette!"

Moving his numb feet, Li Shan took out a Huazi from his chest and handed it over.

"Where's your cigarette?"

Hua Zi hadn't been handed to Long Lin before he was cut off by a hand stretched out from the side.

It was the leader of the meteorological team who came to support this time, took the cigarette very skillfully, and then extended his hand to Li Shan.

"lighter!"

After lighting the cigarette, the team leader held the cigarette between his fingers and looked at the sky silently.

The sky was as blue as washing, only a fiery red sun hung there, wantonly emitting its own light.

"Human beings are really small!"

He said something without thinking, then squatted down and smoked against the corner of the wall.

A cigarette lasted only ten seconds in his mouth.

"One more!"

Li Shan continued to reach out to touch the cigarette.

The milky white wall behind him moved slightly, knocking him to the ground.

A pack of Huazi just bought flew out, scattered everywhere.

He turned his head to curse someone, but there was a buzzing in his ears.

Looking up in the direction of the sound, there are twenty black things that look like computer exhaust fans.

floating in the sky.

"Success...it's done!" He asked blankly, just as he was about to share the joy with the colleagues next to him, he found that his team leader had disappeared!

Wait for him to look up again.

The twenty fans had already soared into the sky and disappeared from sight.

Can this thing fly so fast?
Doesn't it need to follow mechanics?

"The storm platform has already set off, and I have synchronized the control authority to your mobile phone!"

After sending a message to Zhang Yang, Mo Yu threw the phone aside and fell asleep.

You can't do this kind of surprise work next time!

so tired!

My head is going to explode!

At the East China Sea Meteorological Center, a group of people looked at the big screen with serious expressions.

On the big screen, the typhoon is heading straight towards the continental shelf.

According to the current speed, it will reach the mainland in about four hours!
Done!

In the corner, Zhang Yang held the phone in both hands and jumped up excitedly.

News from Mo Yu!

After receiving the message from Mo Yu, his phone automatically switched to the operating interface.

On the screen, twenty storm gimbals crashed into the typhoon straightly. According to the four directions of east, west, south, east and north, a series of five were evenly dispersed in the typhoon.

[The storm platform is already in place!Do you want to start the device? 】

Decisively choose yes!

(End of this chapter)