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Zhang Zhai felt a little helpless when he looked at the laboratory building that was left with only broken walls and ruins like pieces of paper.

At any rate, I stayed in the laboratory building for several months, and it exploded if it was said to be bombed, and it was not if it was not.

Shaking his head, he looked down at the past.

At this moment, because the negative second floor and the negative first floor were directly annihilated into powder, a huge deep pit appeared on the ground, and a high-dimensional particle collision generator was placed steadily at the bottom of the deep pit.

However, although the hole is large, it only exposes a part of the generator, and due to the angle, only a corner of the generator can be vaguely seen.

But it can also be seen from this corner that the generator at this time is a bit messy, covered with dust, like an old machine that hasn't been wiped for many years.

This extreme operation has brought a great burden to the generator. Although no explosion occurred, the generator is estimated to be close to a scrapped state.

Zhang Zhai looked into the deep hole, but still didn't try to step into the white circle.

"Don't get close to the white circle, if you don't want to be entangled in radiation sickness for the rest of your life." Zhang Zhai turned his head and said to the spider and the wolf.

When the two spiders heard this, their hearts tightened suddenly. Looking at the generator with a corner of the deep pit that was still shining with blue light, they felt a little nervous.

Looking at the nervousness of the two spiders, Zhang Zhai shook his head, "Don't be so nervous, as long as you don't step into the white circle, nothing will happen."

Zhang Zhai turned his head and continued to look at the deep pit.

"A1, order ten terminators to come over." Zhang Zhai said.

"Okay, father, your order has been conveyed, and the Terminator robots numbered 214123~214133 are coming."

...

A minute later, the ten terminators in the warehouse walked in front of Zhang Zhai at a uniform speed, walking in unison.

"Terminator, go down from here, cut off the power of the generator, and then take out the silver-white metal particle box to me." Zhang Zhai pointed to Leng Shenkeng and gave the order directly.

After receiving the order, the ten terminators immediately rushed into the white circle, and then jumped directly from the ground into the deep pits of more than ten meters.

"Boom...boom...boom"

The terminators jumped down one after another, and muffled sounds continued to echo from the bottom of the pit.

"Crack... sting~"

After a piercing sound sounded, the high-dimensional particle collider, which was still shining with faint blue light, completely stopped all movement.

Zhang Zhai stood there and waited for a few seconds, then took the lead and walked into the white circle.

The spider and the wild wolf looked at each other, and then quickly followed.

Zhang Zhai walked to the side of the tunnel and looked down, and found that the generator seemed to be fine except for the part directly below the tunnel that was buried in dust, which looked a little bad.

"Huh..." Zhang Zhai breathed a sigh of relief.

...

"Da da……"

According to certain rules, the ten terminators cross-searched the items described by Zhang Zhai in the dust and in the entire space.

The terminators are very fast, searching back and forth in the entire underground space.

Sudden!

The Terminator seems to have found something, and ten Terminator gathered in one place.

That place happened to be Zhang Zhai's blind spot.

"Father, the Terminator number 214123 sent back a feedback message."

Zhang Zhai raised his head and glanced at the holographic screen.

What is displayed on the holographic screen is a picture, and what is displayed in the picture is the particle box.

"Order the Terminator, bring up the particle box." Zhang Zhai smiled.

"Okay, father, the order has been conveyed for you."

...

A minute later, the three terminators were struggling to lift the particle box, and the other seven terminators quickly dug out a simple staircase that spiraled up on the mud wall of the pit.

Zhang Zhai looked at this scene, smiled, and whispered to himself: "It seems that the particle box...is successful."

A good particle box may not have much mass, but it is very heavy!

One Terminator couldn't pick up the particle box at all, so three Terminator could only choose to use the lifting method to share the weight, and finally came out of the deep pit in this "stupid way".

Getting out of the pit, even with this stupid method, only took a dozen seconds.

Three terminators carried the particle box and walked up to Zhang Zhai. Zhang Zhai stretched out his hand to touch it, and it was cold.

"A1, order the five hundred terminators to restore the laboratory building to its original state, and then move the transferred equipment back to me." Zhang Zhai looked at the laboratory building that had become a piece of paper, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Then, notify the Terminator robots numbered 100001 to 1000100 to quickly overhaul the high-dimensional particle collision generator."

"Okay, father, the order has been conveyed for you." As soon as A1's voice fell, there was a sound from the warehouse.

A total of five hundred Terminator carrying construction materials rushed towards the location of the experimental building.

"Notify Hua Menglian that Xihe Science and Technology Park is closed to the outside world, and it will resume semi-opening as before.

Secondly, the researchers in the experimental area went back to their laboratories, and Xihe Technology was operating as usual.

Then inform Shuchuan and Xinjiang that the experiment is over and they can restore the power supply. "

"Okay, father."

Zhang Zhai explained everything clearly, and the terminators rushing from the warehouse were about to arrive.

Zhang Zhai turned his head to look at the three Terminator who were still carrying the particle box, and said, "Follow me."

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Xihe Science and Technology Park, the top floor of Xihe Building, the president's office.

Sitting behind the desk, Hua Menglian breathed a sigh of relief. After receiving Zhang Zhai's message to restore order as usual, Hua Menglian finally felt relieved.

Just now, in the experimental area, there was another earthquake, another buzzing sound, and finally that terrifying beam of light erupted. As the president of Xihe Technology, how could she not pay attention.

"It seems that sometimes the boss can't do it because he's too powerful, and I'm afraid to watch it!" Hua Menglian smiled self-deprecatingly.

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Zhaicheng University, President's Office.

"Xiao Zhai doesn't know what he's doing to make such a big commotion, hey..." Mother Zhang said worriedly.

"The child is older, and he has his own sense of certain things, so he doesn't have to worry so much." Sitting beside him, Zhang's father said calmly.

Zhang's mother gave him a blank look, "Don't worry? Don't worry that you won't be staying with your mirage technology. What are you doing here?"

Father Zhang smiled and said nothing...

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American White House.

The President of the United States looked at the satellite pictures on the computer in front of him, with a bad expression on his face.

"What is this blue beam of light? Why is it so familiar to me?"

"Mr. President, after comparison, we found a similar picture in Zhang Zhai's anti-gravity live broadcast.

This blue beam of light is suspected to be closely related to the anti-gravity box, but this time the diameter of the beam of light is much larger than last time. "

"According to this inference, is it possible to guess that Zhang Zhai is making a more powerful anti-gravity box!" The President of the United States raised his head and asked.

The person standing in front of the President of the United States was silent for a moment, then nodded and said: "This possibility is extremely high, and it can be further deduced that this more powerful anti-gravity box should be the anti-gravity box for Zhaicheng Space Center. Made by gravity ships."

"So, Zhaicheng Space Center's lunar spacecraft has already started to be officially produced? How long do you think it will take before Zhang Zhai's lunar spacecraft goes to the sky?"

"Based on the construction speed of fully intelligent robots, it is estimated to be very fast."

"What about our moon landing spacecraft!" The President of the United States was a little angry.

"Still in design."

"Moreover, Mr. President, there is another piece of bad news that needs to be reported to you. Regarding the satellite images you saw, they were also circulated on the Internet. After being hyped up by the media... your approval rating has declined."

"Let the guys from the space agency come up with a feasible plan for landing on the moon immediately and quickly! America, this time, must also go ahead of Huaguo!"