Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 261 No need to worry!
"Can you understand?"

"Actually, you can go to those who are engaged in theoretical physics research, they are more clear about these things!"

"I'm just making a guess here. After all, what I'm doing is in the category of practical physics."

"It doesn't matter whether it can be used or not, and whether it is useful or not."

Listening to Mo Yu's words, the people opposite were lost in thought.

If, as the professor Mo Da said, this monster really came from a high-dimensional space, then it made a surprise visit this time.

For what?

There has to be a purpose, right?
It can't be done casually, there must be some purpose!
Is it for aggression?
The people under the camera looked at each other, and their eyes finally came together, a little sure, but not too sure.

After a while, Zhang Yang asked in a low voice: "Mo Yu, tell me, why did this guy suddenly appear in Blue Star?"

His words were low, and Mo Yu could tell from his words that the director was under a lot of pressure and not in a good mood.

After all, it was originally the Fish Pond Bureau, and now a fish fryer suddenly appeared, no one would be in a good mood.

Spreading his hands, Mo Yu said helplessly:

"Let's play!"

"It's like when you're walking by the side of the road and suddenly see a nest of strange ants, and then you want to tease it."

"You pissed into the ant nest, or you jumped up and kicked the ant nest, or you picked the ant nest with your fingers."

"You thought it was fun, played it for a while, and then found it boring, so you left."

"However, your piss is a disaster for the ant nest."

"Your foot trampled over the nest that the ants worked so hard to build."

"Picking randomly with your fingers may kill countless ants."

"Then, a bunch of ants were discussing what this sudden disaster would be."

"They discussed and argued, and they all ended up getting out of the ant nest!"

"But when they got out of the ant nest, they found that they were at a loss when they drew their swords."

"There is no hair!"

"You mean, we are the ants?" Zhang Yang frowned and asked softly.

He is very unfavorable to this metaphor.

However, Mo Yu didn't save face.

"We are not ants. At least ants can climb out of the ant nest. We haven't even climbed out of the ant nest!"

"Ants have seen people before!"

Hearing this, the person opposite the camera fell into silence again.

It’s really like this, human beings haven’t even been able to leave their home planet, isn’t that just the ants that can’t crawl out of the ant nest?
Moreover, I really haven't seen the so-called high-dimensional life body!
Sighing lightly, Zhang Yang rubbed his temples and said, "The analogy is very good, don't use it next time!"

"Since that unknown existence is for fun, then analyze why he thinks humans are fun?"

"Analyze the reason, let's change it!"

"Also, if the other party wants to attack us, are there any countermeasures?"

This time, Mo Yu scratched his head instead.

After tearing off a few strands of hair, he leaned back, collapsed on the chair, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"First of all, do you think there are other things on this planet that can attract others besides humans, a relatively outrageous species?"

"The second point is that you are afraid that others will do something to you. Don't worry about this at all!"

"There's no need to worry, because everyone's levels are too different, and it's useless for you to worry."

Seeing that Mo Yu was playing badly, Zhang Yang didn't insist anymore, and directly hung up the communication.

"Okay! Then hang up!"

He turned around, discussed with the person next to him, turned his head, picked up the landline in front of him, and dialed a number.

Reposted the general content, and said some requirements on the other side.

He clicked his head for a while, talked for another ten minutes, and finally hung up the phone and turned around.

Looking at the staff group in front of him, he nodded.

"The old leader said that this matter is temporarily put aside, and there is no good way to deal with it."

"However, he also said that he needs to wait for information from America."

……

America, the High Commander is throwing a fit.

This strange battle had just stopped when the loss list from the navy was reported.

As if prepared in advance.

Looking at those lists, he was out of breath.

Picking up the list on the table to take a look again, he slapped the list back on the table again, his eyes wide open.

In front of him, was the head of the navy.

"Tell me how many missiles you used? Two thousand two hundred!"

"You have an aircraft carrier formation, and the maximum number of anti-aircraft missiles is only a few hundred!"

"It's only [-] coins, why did you use [-] coins?"

"Speak? How did you become dumb?"

Facing the spitting general in front of him, the head of the navy obediently took out another list and handed it over.

The old man reached out to take it and saw that there were 240 missiles written on the list.

Seeing this number, his hands trembled again.

Grasping this list, he directly reached out and grabbed the collar of the person in charge of the navy, and lifted him up.

"Come on! Tell me! All the missiles in your aircraft carrier formation can hit ground targets, right?"

"Ah? Talk! How did you become dumb!"

"Look at the models of these missiles, can they hit ground targets?"

"Won't you change the model? You can't even make a full set, and you still want to settle the bill?"

Pushing away the person in charge of the navy, the commander-in-chief patted both lists back into his arms.

"Take it back and do it again, let go of your arrogance, and tidy it up!"

"Get out!"

Putting away the two sheets in his arms, the person in charge of the navy turned and left.

It happened to pass by the secretary of the Grand Commander.

The secretary stepped on high heels and swayed to the desk.

Put down the document in hand.

"Sir, this is the information sent by several other good people."

"The most important thing here is the information of Dragon Kingdom. According to their analysis, the monsters that appeared this time should be high-dimensional creatures."

"The reason for its appearance is also very simple. It is more complicated to think that human beings are fun."

"All show up to see!"

"Basically consistent with the analysis of domestic behavioral experts."

Looking at the brief analysis on the document, the Grand Commander kept rubbing his fingers on the table.

After carefully reading the analysis results several times, he silently nodded his head, which was regarded as his approval of this idea.

However, it is only an approval.

There is still content at the back of the document. When I flipped through it, I found that it was Long Guo who proposed the establishment of an organization.

This organization is responsible for the formulation of standards for nuclear power plants around the world, as well as providing consulting assistance to the operation and management of nuclear power plants around the world.

A whole new organization?

Or is it responsible for the formulation of standards for nuclear power plants?
Are you kidding me?
Shouldn't this kind of proposal be made by me?

How dare you steal my limelight?
Without the slightest hesitation, the Grand Commander grabbed the keyboard and pressed a key.

His hands were flying on the keyboard, and soon, a notice appeared on the computer.

After checking for grammatical errors, I sent it to the secretary.

"Send this, and then contact Little Baga, and ask them to pay me the membership fee together!"

After finishing this, he looked at the secretary and asked, "Do those environmentalists have any ideas?"

(End of this chapter)