Chapter 186: Hope for Restoring Electricity
Although most of the defense forces in Cheng'an District have been destroyed by the God of Courage, more soldiers have been broken into pieces and integrated into the entire city and into all residents.
The most complex and cruel thing about modern warfare is urban warfare, complex environments, dense buildings, invisible enemies, and invisible gunfires... All of this makes urban warfare full of strange and unpredictable complex factors.
For invaders like the barbarians who do not understand the modern war mode of human beings, they are completely stepping into hell with half their feet.
Perhaps the high-end forces among the barbarians can detect danger in advance and can even avoid sniper bullets, but for most barbarians, bullets with an initial speed of about three times the speed of sound of the sniper rifle are absolutely deadly (the bullet launching medicine has been replaced)
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More and more refugees were pouring in the safe area, and dense tents were set up in the square in the center of the small town. Everyone was worried, and many people were still crying loudly.
Some of these refugees come from Cheng'an District, and more of them come from the unoccupied urban areas near Cheng'an District. As panic gradually spread, more and more citizens began to migrate to the suburbs and rural areas. Only a small part of them flocked to the safe zone, and more of them scattered into the rural areas around Hedong City, and even immediately migrated further away from Hedong.
Chen Shouyi walked on the street, looked at the other side of the square, and then withdrew his gaze.
The rumors have gradually been confirmed that an existence suspected of a barbarian god is constantly wandering in Cheng'an District.
His power was terrifying. He even stopped all the shells and rocket launchers in an instant, and then returned on the same path, which severely damaged the troops stationed in Cheng'an District in one fell swoop.
He sighed:
"A existence like this is simply terrifying. Even if it is not a barbarian god, it is probably not far away. Even if I am already as powerful as a martial artist, I will not be much better with ordinary people when facing this kind of creature. If I contact you, I may be crushed into mud."
At the intersection of the street in front, a girl in a thick down jacket sat on several red bricks stacked together, and a painting board stood in front of her. In winter, her lips were a little white with cold.
"Brother, do you want a sketch photo?" Seeing Chen Shouyi coming, the girl shouted quickly.
Chen Shouyi stopped immediately. Her face looked green and she looked similar to her sister. She was wearing a beige down jacket with a black and gray on it for a while. In addition, the stall was near the refugee camp, and the other party was obviously a refugee here.
"Five yuan per bill is very cheap, unlike if you don't have money. If not, four yuan is OK." As if Chen Shouyi was a little hesitant, the girl said immediately.
Looking at the girl's expectant gaze, Chen Shouyi nodded and said, "Then draw one for me."
"Thank you, brother." The girl showed a hint of surprise on her face, and then said apologetically: "There are no seats here, so please stand for a while, just a while."
"It's okay, you draw it!"
The girl breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the sketch pen, and began to paint quickly.
After more than ten minutes, the painting was finished. The girl handed the painting to Chen Shouyi and said with hope: "Brother, do you think it's OK?"
He took it and saw that the youth comic style was in it, with a cold face, his lips were tightly pursed, and there was no smile at all, and the painting was just three or four minutes similar to his. He laughed in his heart, shook his head slightly, but said, "It looks quite like it."
Then he took out his wallet, took out a hundred yuan and handed it over.
After the girl took it, she said a little embarrassedly: "I don't have that much change yet, I'll go to the supermarket to find you."
"No need to look for it!" Chen Shouyi stuffed his wallet back into his pocket, waved his hand, and walked away.
The girl stared blankly as Chen Shouyi walked farther and farther away, and soon disappeared on the street corner.
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Walking to a trash can, Chen Shouyi kneaded the portrait into a ball and threw it inside.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a sharp sound of wind coming from behind. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed a stone to the left. A stone was grabbed into the palm of his hand. His face turned cold and he squeezed it tightly with his hands. The stone was instantly pinched into powder, and then turned around to look.
Just as he saw that his originally cold face quickly faded: "It's you, I think who is joking with me?"
"Do you have eyes behind you? You can catch it in this way?" Song Jieying pushed the bicycle and walked over with a smile.
She was wearing a woolen coat on the upper body and a black denim on the lower body. Chen Shouyi thought she was handsome enough, but compared with this woman with a neutral look, she was still compared.
"The sound of the wind and the sixth sense are nothing strange." Chen Shouyi said lightly.
His perception is now 12.5, and the range is close to two meters. Even if he closes his eyes and blocks his ears, as long as any object approaches this range, he can't hide his induction.
"I have become a great warrior, and my tone is indeed different. Handsome guy, what should I call you now, Mr. Chen?" Song Jieying joked.
Women always have some advantages in interpersonal communication, especially beautiful women. If they were changed to male warriors, they would probably not dare to joke like this at all.
"Just call me Chen Shouyi!" Chen Shouyi also smiled, looking at a snakeskin bag hanging on the frame of her bicycle, and there seemed to be a living thing in it, and he couldn't help but ask, "Are you?"
"Just come back from a nearby village, I bought an old hen and small vegetables and prepared to stew it tonight."
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The two walked and chatted. A few minutes later, Song Jieying stopped at the entrance of a community, smiled and looked at Chen Shouyi with beautiful eyes as if she was teasing: "I'm living here, why don't I go upstairs and sit upstairs?"
"No, I have something to do!"
Chen Shouyi did have something to do, so he next walked to the new campus where Jiangnan University moved.
The space in the safe area is tight, and the one assigned to Jiangnan University is only as big as a larger high school. After searching for it for a while, he found Bai Xiaoling's cousin, Professor Guan Miaoguan.
Guan Miao, who was in the office, immediately stood up as soon as he saw Chen Shouyi and went to a remote corner with Chen Shouyi.
"What are you doing for me?" Guan Miao spoke while paying attention to the surroundings.
His husband is a jealous person. If he is seen by an acquaintance and is heard in his ears, there will be a quarrel.
"I'll come and ask, is there any progress in research on the last divine blood?" Chen Shouyi asked.
"How can it be so fast? Many instruments are not available now, and they can only conduct preliminary verification tests. What do you know about this?" Guan Miao was puzzled, and then suddenly realized: "Do you want to separate the remaining tangible objects of divine blood, right?"
Chen Shouyi had nothing to hide and nodded. The situation in Hedong City is now grim, with barbarians invading, and there may even be a barbarian god coming, which makes him very urgent to improve his strength.
If the remaining divine blood can be used, his strength will be further improved in a short period of time.
"Don't think about it, unless the power supply is restored now, it will be impossible to perform large-scale extraction."
A hint of disappointment flashed in Chen Shouyi's heart, but fortunately he didn't give much hope.
“Is the power really not restored?”
Guan Miao looked at him with contempt. She had never had a good impression of Chen Shouyi. Seeing this, she couldn't help but sarcasticly: "As long as someone with some scientific knowledge, he would not ask such a thing. If you were my student..."
"Shut up!" Chen Shouyi's face turned black and his body approached, "Don't make things uncomfortable."
This woman deserves a beating!
Guan Miao was forced into the corner, like a poor sheep pressed by a tiger. She turned pale with fear and threatened in a low voice: "What do you want to do? This is a school, don't do it randomly?"
Smelling the other party's body fragrance, Chen Shouyi couldn't help but feel distracted. He quickly secretly lucked, quickly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and took a few steps back: "Speak quickly!"
He is now strong and strong, and he is very angry every day. In addition, during adolescence, he is completely ignorant. If he hadn't had his strong will and had spent most of his energy on practice every day, he would have been fascinated by desire.
"What a violent molecule." Guan Miao muttered in a low voice, but he didn't dare to stimulate him anymore: "The electricity has always been there. The force field in another world only interferes with the operation of free electrons, and this interference has a certain amount and has no effect on organisms.
The power laboratory has done experiments long ago. As long as the voltage reaches 1,200 volts, the current can flow normally, reaching 3,500 volts. The impact of this interference will completely disappear and the power will no longer be lost in vain."
"That is, the mysterious force field in another world, has no effect on high energy?" Chen Shouyi said.
"It can be said that, however, it is not that simple to turn on the power. Although high-voltage lines can still be transmitted now, terminal power supply is no longer possible. The standard for civilian electricity in China is 220v and industrial electricity is 380v, which is a complete system. Even if the current output of 1,200 volts of current is output through the substation, all electrical appliances and machines cannot be used. With the current industrial and scientific research conditions, it will take at least several years to restart the power."
Chapter completed!