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Chapter 1136 Take off!

When the news that Long An was going to live broadcast the launch of the rocket spread to high-level officials in various war zones, from Eastern Europe to North America, from Siberia to South Korea, the entire human world almost exploded. They were still struggling to establish a safe zone in order to regain the arsenal.

While cheering, they never expected that Long An had already achieved this step.

Countless survivors remember Long An's name.

In the imagination of many survivors, Long'an seems to be cast in an extremely powerful and mysterious color. Many people even imagine that the survivors there have lived a pre-apocalyptic life. Otherwise, how could it be possible to launch a rocket?

How strong and confident is that?

"Do we provide the live streaming fee?"

"20% off for pre-order information?"

"Are you willing to pay to play our national anthem in space to boost morale?"

Looking at the list sent by Chu An, the senior officials of each war zone fell into silence. They just felt that Long An was like a vampire, sucking money everywhere.

To be honest, they were very interested in the live broadcast and wanted to know how Long An managed to lift the rocket into the sky. If they could get a glimpse of the so-called psychic technology, that would be a good thing.

But the rest? Forget it.

In fact, due to extremely complicated and cautious psychology, many high-level officials are a little excited and human civilization seems to be showing signs of improvement. They are getting back on track, even if it is just a rocket launch. On the other hand, they are deeply fearful.

Everyone can see that the doomsday system intends to let various human groups raise Gu among themselves. As the Chinese war zone, Long'an already has monsters like Lin An. If they master some kind of technology, wouldn't they be completely suppressed? They

Do you really still have the ability to fight?

This mentality is most prominent in several countries surrounding the China War Zone.

They can't hold on any longer.

Especially taking South Korea and Japan as examples, their war zones are on the verge of collapse, and the entire official force is about to lose control of ordinary survivors. Zombies are rampant on the mainland, and mutants are everywhere attacking the safe areas of gathering places, and survivors are killing and robbing each other.

resource.

The small territory means they don't even have an escape route.

In other words, their retreat is the vast continent above them. But now it seems that once the satellite network is restarted, doesn't it mean that any of their "landing" plans will be noticed?

Amid pessimism, many survivors in the South Korean war zone are already preparing to cross the border in groups and try to sneak in in advance.

There is no hope, no future.

If they stay in this country any longer, they will definitely die.

"How do you plan to broadcast live?"

Standing on the launch platform where the rocket had been erected, Lin An casually asked Chu An, who was constantly calculating.

The last time I "live broadcasted" I used the broadcasting permission. This time, could I use the one I got in the trial?

Without raising his head, Chu An quickly typed out a line of code on his homemade computer and calmly replied:

"Use pictures."

"Use the picture function of the trading channel to perform low-frame live broadcast. All you need to do is bring an old-fashioned camera. There is nothing to interfere with. Just be careful not to take pictures of yourself."

In order to collect more money, Chu An didn't mind cheating again. After all, for this global communication, contacting various high-level officials, he spent more than 2,000 points just to buy the reputation of props, which once again defeated Lin An's reputation of killing the Corpse Emperor.

Hollow out.

Half an hour later, after checking the data for the last time, Chu An looked up tiredly and nodded to Lin An seriously.

"Now is the launch window, get ready."

After the words fell, in the launch square that had been sorted out, hundreds of awakened people and engineers who had been transported looked at Lin An with excitement.

Although this may not be considered a normal launch, strictly speaking, it has no technical content.

But for the post-apocalyptic world, this launch and restart of the satellite network are undoubtedly a cry for doomsday for human civilization.

Take away our eyes and limit our technology, but we can still perform miracles!

Under the towering silver-white rocket, Deng Xiang took a deep breath nervously, and then slowly put his hands close to the circuit board that Chu An had prepared.

After activating the electronic consciousness skill, a burst of intense pain severing his brain was felt. In an instant, Deng Xiang felt as if he had two perspectives.

One is darkness, a pitch-black space without hearing or vision, and the other is one's own body.

The strange feeling of his soul being split into two made him somewhat unable to control the balance of his body.

Somehow, he felt as if he could swim through the chip like an electric current.

"despair"

When the chip was turned on, a huge "city" made of silicon appeared in front of him. It was the electronic structure measured in nanometers in the chip. At the same time, a feeling that it could calculate everything also emerged.

Have I really turned into half a machine!?

On the other side, Xuan Hancheng, who was also sent to space, listened carefully to Chu An's instructions. His mission was to find the space station after entering space.

After the preparations were completed, Deng Xiang personally placed the chip with his own general consciousness into the rocket cockpit, where Xuan Haicheng would be with him.

"Yuntian! Get ready to start flying!"

"Every unit is ready to record the attitude of the rocket!"

Voice commands are issued.

Lin An, who was the most critical person in the launch plan, silently stepped onto the rocket platform.

Looking at the behemoth weighing 23 tons in front of him, Lin Anqing took a breath and slowly grasped the handles welded to the rocket shell with his hands.

To reach ultra-high altitudes with this thing, I estimate that I can maintain less than half the speed of sound at best.

If Chu An hadn't requested it, he would never have thought about it.

I don’t know if I can hold on.

Suppressing the messy thoughts in his heart, Lin An's muscles suddenly exerted force. Amidst bursts of exclamation cheers, he lifted the rocket bit by bit like an ant holding up a big tree in the sky. With the blessing of high power, it was actually

Not too strenuous.

It’s just that such an impactful picture really looks too weird.

"10!"

"9!"

"4!"

\"Lift off!\"

Psychic energy exploded instantly. With 99 points of extreme will, Lin An controlled his psionic energy output extremely accurately and quickly took off amidst bursts of cheers.




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