Chapter 1392 Countdown From the Other Side (1)

This "smart pinhole camera" was modified by Zhao Liangze in his spare time, and he had reported it to Huo Shaoheng.

Huo Shaoheng's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at him, "...with it?"

"I brought it, I'll take it out and see if I can put it in the lift on the side of the mechanical arm."

Zhao Liangze ran back to his cabin, quickly took his "little robot (intelligent pinhole camera)", went out to communicate with the staff on the deck who were in charge of operating the cables of the mechanical arm, and then used a special The thin rope was hung at the lower end of the long rope, and it was lowered slowly.

This "little robot (smart pinhole camera)" is indeed very small. It looks about the size of a freshwater pearl with a diameter of about two millimeters, and it is almost impossible to tell that it is a camera.

But when it reaches its destination, it can be reassembled, and there will be three tiny rollers with a diameter of about one millimeter at the bottom to hold it around and shoot.

It also has a pair of thin wings that can be stretched out on its back, and it can be used to fly and shoot with it.

At this time, it is just like a drone, but smaller and more hidden, even professionals can hardly discover its existence.

...

Time passed by, and Zhao Liangze sat in front of his computer, watching the little robot gradually approach the upper part of the finger steel spines of the mechanical arm under the traction of the rope.

Hopefully the opening at the lower end of the spike will be big enough for at least his little droid to slip through.

The little robot in the shape of a pearl, the size of a grain of rice, moved one step at a time, and was about to approach the opening at the lower end of the steel thorn.

Zhao Liangze held his breath, watching the little ball slide in the tunnel, and then slowed down, as if he was struggling, unable to take a step forward.

It circled along the arc inside the steel thorn.

Just a little bit, just a little bit...

Zhao Liangze couldn't help yelling to the staff on the outer deck: "...can you expand the bottom of the steel thorns? It's only a little bit short..."

The staff member listened, thought for a while, manipulated the instrument, and carefully expanded the opening at the bottom of the steel thorn by another 1/2 millimeter. With the previously polished hole, the diameter of the entire bottom of the steel thorn reached two millimeters. a little more.

That was enough for his little robot to get inside.

There was a soft click in his earphones.

The little robot successfully entered the space inside the submarine and fell to the floor.

Zhao Liangze slapped the table excitedly, "Young Master Huo! You're in! This little guy is in!"

Huo Shaoheng turned around quickly, walked to him with strides, patted his shoulder, "Give way."

Zhao Liangze: "..."

Damn, the bridge across the river was demolished so quickly.

But Zhao Liangze didn't dare to say a word, not only gave up his seat, but also dog-leggedly adjusted the back of the seat for Huo Shaoheng.

Huo Shaoheng didn't bother to pay attention to these trivial matters at all.

His attention was completely focused on the computer screen in front of him.

Zhao Liangze's small robot (smart pinhole camera) is equipped with a Bluetooth system and can be connected to his computer via a wireless network.

In order to make the network unimpeded even in the deep sea, Zhao Liangze specially brought a network signal amplifier, so that he no longer has to worry about not being able to connect to the network.

...

Huo Shaoheng clicked "Start", and then tapped on the keyboard, giving instructions to the little robot.

stand.

stand firm.

rotate.

Open.

The camera aperture on the head of the small rice-grain-sized robot suddenly opened, buzzed and rotated, found the angle, quickly focused, and then started shooting from the corners of the submarine.

Under Huo Shaoheng's instructions, the professional candid robot (smart pinhole camera) finally adjusted the light and shadow and its own shooting angle.

Three tiny rollers with a diameter of one millimeter protruded from its belly, and began to roll on the submarine floor.

Thank goodness this submarine is well sealed, otherwise as long as there is a hole, this little robot will definitely fall out of the hole, and "candidly shoot" along with the seawater...

Zhao Liangze raised his heart in his throat,

I'm afraid that my little robot will disappear without knowing it.

During these days, his energy was occupied by this little robot, so that he could slowly cheer himself up.

With Bai Shuang's death, his feelings have been completely buried.

Now he is concentrating on his work. While searching for Gu Xiangwen's whereabouts, he has also developed some artificial intelligence systems, such as this little robot that is about to perform meritorious service.

If he succeeds this time, he can apply for professional funding for an upgrade.

Zhao Liangze was thinking wildly, but he couldn't see it. The little robot had already started sending back video images.

Song Jinning was also attracted, and sat beside Huo Shaoheng, looking at the computer screen together.

The little robot is so small that its field of vision is all looking up.

On the computer screen, a curved dome first appeared.

There are some interesting cats and dogs painted on the dome, like a children's paradise.

There was light shining down from the dome, and the aisle was clear.

Huo Shaoheng took a closer look, and it turned out that there was a sunken LCD light hole in the dome, and the light came from the light hole.

After so many years, there is still electricity in this submarine.

Huo Shaoheng adjusted the camera angle of the little robot, and soon, a corridor appeared on the display screen.

It turned out they were in the passage of the submarine.

The little robot was gliding in the submarine. Not long after, a mountain-like thing blocked its way, and the entire screen was filled with the black "mountain".

What kind of obstacle is this?

It took Huo Shaoheng a lot of effort, and he kept giving instructions to change the angle, so that the little robot could go around this "mountain", step back and shoot at the same time.

After retreating to a certain distance, Huo Shaoheng activated the cicada wings on the back of the little robot, making it fly.

Zhao Liangze wiped the sweat off his brow, and groaned to express his refusal: "...When flying, more batteries are used..."

It hints that Huo Shaoheng should not fly too much, it is better to put it down and let it roll to shoot.

Huo Shaoheng ignored him and continued to manipulate the little flying robot to take pictures of the situation inside the submarine.

Because I flew up from the ground, the angle of view was wider at this time, and the shots were clearer.

It turned out that the "big mountain" that the little robot encountered just now was a person, a person who fell down on the passageway of the submarine.

The man was wearing casual clothing in the style of an elderly person, with a pair of soft-soled sneakers on his feet.

Looking at the man's face, it was obvious that he was very old, his face was wrinkled, bald, thin and shriveled, and he held a gun in his hand.

"Is this person dead? How long has he been dead? He seems to be asleep." At this moment, Zhao Liangze's attention was attracted by the appearance of this person, "Why does he have a gun in his hand? Huh? This should be It's a Stinger pistol in .022 caliber..."

"The famous Stinger." Zhao Liangze clicked his tongue, "This gun is quite expensive, and it really pays off.

Huo Shaoheng glanced at him and didn't speak, but the sound of typing on the keyboard became more intensive and louder.

The little robot was flying in the space of the submarine, and as the camera vision changed, they saw three more falling outside a gate.

These people include men and women, old and young, and wear different clothes, but they all have guns in their hands, with unique shapes and long barrels. They can be seen as the famous Stinger at a glance.

The door looked very heavy, as if it was made of oak. A steel bar the thickness of an adult man's arm was fastened to the door, and a huge disc combination lock was hung on it.

The flying little robot patted the gate up and down for a while, and Huo Shaoheng quickly found the gap in the gate. Of course, compared to the small robot, it was a gap close to the floor that was hard to see with the naked eye.

He commanded the little robot to land, retracted the wings on its back, and stretched out three almost invisible pulleys, and got in through the gap at the bottom of the oak door.

Once inside, the screen went completely black.

After a while, the inside of the door gradually lit up.

Like sensing light, or feeling magnetic field interference.

In short, the computer screen in front of Huo Shaoheng distorted for a while, made a squeak, and then returned to normal.

As the lights in this room were turned on, it was like a piece of white paper gradually showing the lines and shapes of ink paintings, and the appearance of this cabin was gradually presented to everyone.

It looked like a study room furnished in a luxurious and low-key manner.

The floor is covered with thick plush carpets, a large mahogany desk is placed against the wall, and beside the desk is a large screen with eight panels as high as one person.

The base of the screen is carved with dense landscapes, birds, animals, flowers, plants and trees. It looks very old at first glance, like antique cultural relics.

The eight big crimson screens lined up in this line divide the entire inner room into two, and temporarily you can't see what's behind the screen, only the decorations in front of the screen.

In the open space in front of the screen, a 90-degree corner sofa is placed in the center of the room.

The space surrounded by the sofa is empty, and instead of placing a common coffee table, there is an open space. It can be seen that it is a round, slightly sunken disc-shaped pit.

There is a chandelier floor lamp in the corner of the room. The streamlined tree-shaped lamp protrudes from the lamp holder in the corner, just like the branches of a big tree, just covering the sunken disc-shaped pit in the middle of the corner sofa.

The desk was cleaned up, except for a black cylinder in the center of the desk, there was nothing else.

The volume of this cylinder is about the size of a normal-sized coffee mug.

Everyone's eyes moved with the light gradually brightening in the submarine cabin, and they were dizzying.

Just as the ceiling lights in the entire cabin were turned on, the chandelier suddenly turned on too.

The light spills from dozens of staggered tree-shaped lamps, like a beam of light, covering the slightly sunken disc-shaped space surrounded by the corner sofa.

The figure of a man wearing a khaki trench coat gradually took shape in this light!

Huo Shaoheng, who was always as immobile as a mountain, stood up all of a sudden.

Song Jinning and Zhao Liangze also stared wide-eyed: "Could there be any living people in here?!"

Taking a closer look, the figure of that person was actually vague and vague. After a while, it gradually formed a three-dimensional shape.

When the man's figure became extremely clear, like a real person, the overhead light in this cabin went out again, leaving only the beam of light from the chandelier floor lamp in the center of the room.

In the middle of the beam of light, the image of the man is even more realistic.

It turned out that this was not a real person, but a holographic image.

He is tall and tall, wearing a khaki trench coat.

The eyes are small, but very deep and black, the hair is thick and neatly combed, the straight nose is exactly the same as Gu Nianzhi's nose, the jaw is square, the corners of the lips are slightly pursed, and there is a faint smile on his face.

At first glance, he is a gentle, tolerant man.

His smile is so contagious that even though it's just a hologram, when he looks at you smiling, you can't help but smile along with him.

Huo Shaoheng clenched his fists.

This is the image he saw in the dream just now, Gu Nianzhi's father, Gu Xiangwen.

Zhao Liangze also saw a photo of Gu Xiangwen once, and he quickly remembered it, and said in a low voice, "...is this a holographic image of Mr. Gu?"

Huo Shaoheng nodded with difficulty, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak a word.

Song Jinning stood up in awe, hurriedly followed and said in a low voice, "This is Mr. Gu?"

At this time, Gu Xiangwen's voice came out from the computer's microphone through the sensor device of the little robot. The sound quality was not very clear, but he could hear what he said clearly.

"Today is X, XX, 2XXX, and it should be seven years and three months from the day I die."

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This is today's first larger chapter of 3,500 words: Chapter 1392 "Countdown from the Other Side (1)".

Two updates today, remind everyone of the monthly and recommended tickets~~~

The annual meeting has just ended, and I will write the second update immediately.

The second update at eight o'clock in the evening.

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