Liu Peiqiang stood at the door, his face full of hesitation.
Today is Zhang Peng’s breakthrough day in retreat.
In fact, Liu Peiqiang disagreed with this breakthrough, and the deadline for foundation building at the age of sixty has almost become a consensus.
Zhang Peng is already in his early seventies this year. If he chooses to make a breakthrough at this age, even if the old man helps, Liu Peiqiang still feels that it is not reliable.
After all, he is a little too old.
About half an hour later, the door to the retreat room slowly opened. Seeing the door open, Liu Peiqiang immediately rushed in.
"Master!"
Looking at Zhang Peng, whose temples were slightly white and showing signs of fatigue, Liu Peiqiang had a bad feeling in his heart.
Breakthrough or failure?
"Why are you crying and sad?"
Seeing Liu Peiqiang's distracted look, Zhang Peng smiled cheerfully and didn't take it seriously.
"Isn't it just that the breakthrough failed?"
"What's the big deal? Besides, with what your father-in-law provided, even if it fails, there will be no damage. At most, you will live for two years."
Liu Peiqiang stood there blankly, feeling that his nose was a little sore.
Did it still fail?
"Okay, don't do this."
Zhang Peng stood up, walked up to Liu Peiqiang as if nothing happened, and patted his shoulder.
"Although the breakthrough failed, I can still live to be a hundred years old."
"Before the Crisis Era, one hundred years old was considered a long life."
It would be impossible for Zhang Peng not to be disappointed when his breakthrough failed, but being disappointed is one thing, and whether he can accept it is another.
Apparently, he was able to accept the fact that the breakthrough failed.
"Master, how about I help you apply for early retirement?"
After a long silence, Liu Peiqiang said in a very serious tone.
"Retired?"
Zhang Peng shook his head repeatedly: "I have been a soldier all my life and I retire, where can I go?"
"Forget it. I really quit. I don't know what to do every day."
Due to the breakthrough in life span, the current retirement policy has also been adjusted. For monks in the Qi Refining Period, the retirement age has been adjusted to 80 years old.
The retirement age for foundation-building monks has been adjusted to 200 years old.
Right now, Zhang Peng is still several years away from retirement. How can he retire?
Even if Liu Peiqiang could provide him with early retirement, he himself would not do so.
Zhang Peng feels that life is pretty good now, at least he has something to do every day.
Moreover, his job is not very tiring. He only needs to teach some students in the Navigator Program. For an old astronaut like him, this kind of work is very easy.
He even enjoyed it a little bit.
The other side.
Li Jie, who was thousands of miles away, also learned about Zhang Peng's situation through MOSS.
Failed?
Li Jie was somewhat surprised to learn this.
However, if you think about it carefully, it is reasonable. There is a 20% chance that it will fail.
"MOSS, recalculate the success rate of the ejection plan!"
Li Jie didn't pay too much attention to Zhang Peng's matter. He was now focusing on the upcoming Jupiter crisis.
The year 2075 is a very critical time node.
In the original play, humanity once again encountered a crisis due to Jupiter's gravity.
However, this crisis is more like man-made. In the end, mankind survived this crisis at the expense of the pilot space station.
What's in the space station?
There is a fire plan!
Three hundred thousand human fertilized eggs, as well as the database of human civilization, this is a retreat left by human beings to human civilization.
In human terms, this is a very common risk aversion behavior.
But from the perspective of MOSS, there is no doubt that this is a compromise!
The promoters of the Tinder Plan are those fugitives!
In order to ensure that mankind has only one way out, MOSS destroyed the Fire Project at the cost of triggering a crisis on Jupiter, leaving mankind with no other option but to go all the way to the dark side.
Not long after, MOSS's voice rang in Li Jie's ears.
"It has been calculated that the probability of a Jupiter crisis occurring is only 0.333%."
"0.333%?"
"Yes!"
Hearing the same number again, Li Jie gave the last instruction.
"Before skipping Jupiter, perform a check every day. If the probability increases, notify me immediately."
"Okay, sir."
Li Jie is indeed worried about the Jupiter crisis.
The civilization of cultivating immortals on Blue Star had just begun, and it had taken decades to lay it out. He didn't want his previous investment to be wasted.
At least, not now.
certainly.
If the Jupiter crisis really happens, Li Jie will definitely take action secretly to help human civilization escape from the solar system.
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February 15th.
On this day, the weather was calm and the 30,000 planetary engines were still running as usual.
Crisis on Jupiter?
Not even a shadow can be seen. Now, Blue Star's orbit is exactly as planned, with an error of no more than one percentage point.
As for, what kind of resistance army?
By this time, the resistance had become history.
Since China's extensive development of the Qinling Mountains, China has obtained a vital resource - the Lingshi mine.
With the spirit stone mine, the operation of the formation is no longer restricted.
China once again gave full play to the advantages of its farming system, and grain production bases were built one after another.
At the same time, various elixir cultivation bases have been built one after another.
With sufficient supplies of materials, various conflicts either disappeared or eased. As a result, the resistance army also lost its new strength.
In addition, the country has been committed to fighting the rebels.
Taking into account various factors, the rebels decided to evacuate the land at the earliest.
Without the interference of the rebels, the danger on the surface has been greatly reduced.
Today, some universities are even placing internships on the surface of the earth.
Han family.
"Sister, how long will you stay out this time?"
Liu Hanxin hugged her sister carelessly and asked casually.
"About a month."
During the conversation, Liu Duoduo escaped from her sister's clutches calmly.
After all, Liu Duoduo is also a little genius. Although she is not comparable to Liu Hanxin, compared with ordinary people, she is still very useful.
Therefore, skipping a grade or something is a common occurrence for her.
Following Liu Hanxin, Liu Duoduo also became a freshman at Xiuxian University in Beijing, one of the most prestigious universities in the country.
The admissions standards of Xiuxian University in Beijing are very strict, and their entrance military training standards are also very strict.
The military training for ordinary university entrance is, at most, three to five days of training on the surface.
For slightly better schools, the time may be extended to half a month.
But there are only five schools in the country that last for a month like Xiuxian University in the capital.
'A month?'
Liu Hanxin muttered in her heart that this time is a bit long.
In today's schools, competition is becoming more and more intense.
After vomiting a few words, Liu Hanxin nodded as usual.