Chapter 152 MOSS's Second Hand Preparation

However, when the Earth of Pacific Rim was in jubilation, a group of people stared at the monitor screen intently, their expressions more serious than each other, and everyone felt a heavy sense of depression.

"Has it appeared?"

"Not yet."

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"Has it appeared?"

"No, it hasn't."

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"What about now?"

"No"

This small room is the monitoring room for wormhole signals on the Earth of Pacific Rim. They detect signs of invasion of pioneer civilization in this room and are ready to alert the world at any time.

They are the night watchmen of the Earth of Pacific Rim.

Whether it is early morning or noon, whether it is New Year's Eve or Christmas, they will stay firmly in front of the monitor screen, watching the slightest change on the screen with sharp eyes, to ensure that the world is warned without delay when the disaster occurs.

There used to be a doomsday clock in the hunter base of the Earth of Pacific Rim, which predicted the time when the monster appeared. Later, the hunter base was cancelled, and these night watchmen became the doomsday clock in another sense.

When they make a sound, the whole world is facing subversion.

If possible, officials hope that they will be mute and stay in this monitoring room forever without making a sound.

But this is impossible.

The revenge of the pioneer civilization will definitely come, but no one knows when.

"Our best scientists have been taken away by the aliens above in the name of joint scientific research, and the richest rich people have also gone to the orbital space station to take refuge." A night watchman sighed and spoke, his eyes did not leave the screen while he spoke, and his face remained vigilant and solemn, "Only those second- and third-rate politicians who are not high enough in official positions, us, and ordinary people are left."

The night watchmen were silent.

Their positions are special, so they know a lot of news that the outside world cannot know.

For example, the attack of the pioneer civilization may come at any time, and it must be devastating. Anyone who has the ability to escape this planet has already escaped.

The aliens above them are willing to accept scientists.

There are also some top rich people. Although the aliens still refuse to accept them, if their planet is destroyed, those aliens will definitely accept them out of "humanitarianism".

Not to mention the politicians, they have already applied for asylum through diplomatic channels. When disaster strikes, they will reach the alien planet before the rich.

They are all gone. They are left behind

Suddenly, another night watchman showed a mocking look: "Condon, you can be more straightforward. Those bastards who claim to be elites have abandoned everyone! But there is nothing to be surprised about. Look at history. It has always been like this in every dynasty!"

"Once a disaster occurs, whether it is a war or a plague, the elites always escape the fastest! They have resources and intelligence, and they leave us behind without looking back!"

"Look at the news. Now it's all about the propaganda of good news, without any reminder of the crisis. It's fucking fucked up!"

His voice was full of explosive emotions, but he did not leave his chair or take his eyes off the screen in front of him, because he still has an eight-year-old daughter, who is at the age of obedience and cuteness.

When a disaster occurs, he will notify his wife to take his daughter to take refuge as soon as possible.

The other night watchmen were infected by his emotions and started to mutter and curse. The whole room was filled with negative emotions.

The captain of the night watch reminded: "Everyone, I understand your feelings, but we can't continue to discuss this topic. It's not conducive to our work."

Although everyone is relatively restrained in their behavior, if someone suddenly gets excited and wreaks havoc in the room, they may miss the signal of the invasion of the pioneer civilization.

This is something no one wants to see.

"Humph! I really want to poke a thousand holes in those bastards!"

The night watchmen ended this topic that easily aroused emotions and focused their attention on the screen in front of them again.

Although they cursed, they actually still had a glimmer of hope, otherwise they would have quit long ago.

This glimmer of hope is the United Government.

The United Government has beaten the pioneer civilization on more than 20 planets so hard that it can't even raise its head. Maybe it can also make the pioneer civilization unable to raise its head on their planet, and let these ugly invaders roll back to their hometown with their tails between their legs?

However, even the United Government itself cannot give a positive answer to this question.

United Government

In the snowy Antarctica, Ava is working overtime to build the Pandora Bridge. In fact, it can't be considered overtime, because the planetary consciousness never has time to rest.

Responding to the prayers of life, watching the growth of life, and accompanying the transformation of life. A planetary consciousness always has endless things to do, but sometimes it does more and sometimes it does less.

"Relying only on the Pandora Bridge, there is no way to resist the attack of the pioneer civilization."

Chen Fan is now possessed by a penguin. He looks at the Pandora Bridge that is wriggling and growing in the Pandora ecosystem with wise eyes, thinking about what will happen next.

Suddenly, a penguin next to him slipped and rolled down the snow slope with him.

Chen Fan calmly adjusted his posture, head down with his wings spread, and with the control of the planetary consciousness, he quickly mastered the skills of skiing, and even bounced twice on the snow slope with his elastic belly.

Puff! Puff!

If anyone has played Ski Safari, they can easily imagine this scene.

"Ava, did you do this on purpose?"

Chen Fan tilted his head to ask the other penguin who was skiing side by side with him.

"The word intentional contains a certain amount of blame." Ava paused, "I didn't mean to do it, I just did it on purpose."

Chen Fan was amused.

To be honest, sometimes he thought Ava was very humorous.

However, the attack of the pioneer civilization came at some point, and he did not continue to pay attention to Ava's humor, but asked about the business: "Is the membrane tissue crossing technology ready?"

The Pandora Bridge alone is not enough to resist the attack of the pioneer civilization, because the number of Pandora Bridges is too small at present, and relying on the Pandora Bridge to hedge against wormhole creatures is likely to cause a big explosion.

The explosion power may not even be smaller than that of a nuclear bomb.

If the number of hedges increases, the entire Pacific Rim Earth will become devastated.

So MOSS quietly prepared another plan.

Reverse analysis of membrane tissue traversal technology, making one's own membrane tissue capsule, and then merging one's own membrane tissue capsule with the membrane tissue capsule of the pioneer civilization, allowing the contents of the two membrane tissue capsules to come into contact.

Next, whether it is Ava spores or tearing worms, they can disintegrate the threat.