Chapter 236 Tokyo Bianliang City 16
After Si Fan finished giving the order, the two terrified guys finally breathed a sigh of relief as if they had returned to their souls and sat on the ground, even if the Terminator was thrown in the corner like a chicken.
The two of them are honest now, after all, there is no need to be afraid that they will be left behind now.
There is no harm in this without comparison. Only when there is comparison can you find that you can not be left behind.
As for chairs and so on, they no longer care because they saw a shocking scene.
Just as they were slightly regaining their minds, they saw four fully armed soldiers opening the door to the cabin again.
They wanted to say more, but they were afraid that the other party would go back on their word.
But the result made them stunned, their bodies numb, and their limbs were powerless. They were so silly that they could not say a word, and they were so frightened that they could not even say a word.
They have never seen someone who is so cruel, but they have never seen someone who is so cruel. Is it really cruel to others or not?
The four soldiers carrying a few things on their backs walked to the door of the cabin without any hesitation. They jumped out with a slight leap. The soldiers behind them repeated this action, and their continuous movements were very fast. When they were the last person, they had just flew out and they had already closed the door of the cabin.
Everything seemed to have never happened, only awesome guys stared at the other two guys in a weird posture with his weapon.
They all knew that as long as these two idiots wanted to get up and do something, they would be suppressed as soon as possible, and there was no other possibility.
At this time, Si Fan calmly shouted to the front: "Joe, how fast is the plane now? Is the acceleration enough?"
While talking, he deliberately or unintentionally glanced at the two guys behind him.
These two guys immediately broke out in cold sweat.
Joe in front looked at the instrument on the plane and finally said: "No problem, it has exceeded the speed of volcanic ash catching up, and the fuel will continue to be consumed during the flight. After half of the fuel consumption, the speed will be increased again."
Only then can the two people behind feel at ease.
They believed that if the pre-determined speed could not be achieved, the only remaining cold guy would definitely pick them up and throw them away.
At the same time, Tim was also looking outside.
He was very horrified just now, so he was watching the person jumping down from below.
I saw the four people flying in the sky for a limited extent.
That's right, they are flying, flying with limited flights. In extreme sports, there are flying squirrels, and they can use the flying squirrels' air gliding method to perform limited gliding.
The four guys outside seemed to have this function in combat clothes themselves, and they saw that there were enough wind wings between their arms and legs, so that they could fly in the air with limited strength.
This is enough. Their speed is indeed not slow, but they are constantly adjusting their positions and are soon approaching the ground. The flight speed is no slower than that of a helicopter, constantly flying below.
They fly by the wind and then the airflow.
Gradually, I don’t know where I drifted.
After all, they themselves have no motivation, they just rely on their strength and cannot fully control the direction.
But this is enough. At least Tim will not feel any guilt. In his heart, he was really guilty just now, and he thought these people were about to die.
Professor Leon seemed confident or not focused on this. He used the computer in his hand to calculate things, which he carried with him, and kept looking at the distance of the volcanic ash behind him displayed on the tablet, and also looked at his scale, and kept seeing the images and data transmitted from the headquarters in his hand.
After some analysis, my brows never frowned for a moment.
Si Fan, who was sitting beside him, kept persuading: "Don't worry, this disaster will always pass. I believe that modern human technology can change relatively a little."
He said this, but he actually didn't have much confidence.
But Tim gave Si Fan an answer: "Actually, we have a solution, but this method is too cruel."
Si Fan was interested. There was still a way to solve this volcanic eruption? So why didn’t they use it?
Then, Tim said: "In fact, the first thing is artificial rainfall, trying to minimize the initial harm, then detonate liquid nitrogen above, suppress the volcanic ash in stages, and finally detonate a considerable amount of neutron bullets, completely detonate the eruption of the crater, making the volcanic eruption even more violent, but the volcanic ash will not be able to fly."
The three ways he mentioned, from the gentlest way at the beginning to the last way, can be called death.
The eruption of volcanoes is largely due to the movement of the earth's crust. Adding fuel to the fire completely makes the power emitted. This power is enough to destroy Wyoming and may even affect several nearby continents.
However, correspondingly, the final method can effectively prevent the volcanic ash from continuing to increase the concentration.
After all, completely exploding the crater quickly releases all energy. Most of the magma and other substances cannot be burned inadequately, and the formation of volcanic ash is less likely to occur.
There is only the result. If anyone gives such an order, he will definitely be a sinner of the United States, because it will destroy the interests of the United States and save the whole world.
Others won't thank them in the end.
So, they were all silent.
In fact, the final method is the best, but no one said that Professor Leon nodded beside him but kept silent.
He probably knew how to solve these things, but he couldn't say it.
Si Fan, who was standing by, was thinking about how to solve this problem.
However, natural disasters are really too difficult to solve. After all, the eruption of the volcano cannot be solved. He cannot create a huge sarcophagus to seal the volcano, because the power must be released and the volcanic ash cannot be dispersed.
He could only watch all this without saying a word, but he could do nothing.
On the plane, I silently watched the last rays of the volcano. There was no other grand scene, all of which were endless volcanic ash.
Those who waited for them might only be able to arrive at a relatively safe place to transfer to the plane and head straight to the other end of the earth.
The United States will face the afterglow of disaster in the next decade.
The whole world has reached a crazy stage in this huge volcanic eruption. They try their best to solve this problem. The gas masks and high-filtration masks in the world have been sold out, and the island countries are queuing up for tourism, immigration and visas.
Chapter completed!