Movie Savior

   Chapter 186 Silent Monsters and Action (4K)

  Pangu—

The name    is naturally based on the big axe on its back.

   Mori Mako was barely able to understand the meaning of the name. She looked at the compass sculpture that had stopped rotating and had entered cooling, and nodded lightly.

   "Yes, then we will name this mecha after 'Pangu', did you decide to build it?"

   "That's right, since you said you need real objects for testing, let's build the mecha first. It's not a very difficult task."

   Having said that, Zhang Tianyuan opened the time-space tunnel again, leading directly to the PPDC of the outer space-time.

   A 24-hour disinfection room is also set up here to facilitate disinfection when he comes from the legendary time and space.

   A group of people disinfected the body surface.

   Pantecost has received the message and is waiting outside.

   Zhang Tianyuan nodded to him, Mori Mako followed behind and whispered "Teacher".

   The group walked to the maintenance cabin of the mecha.

   "Moriko Mori's new mecha design plan has come out, and I just passed it."

  Hoo!

   Hearing Zhang Tianyuan's words, Lao Pan turned his head and glanced at his adopted daughter, secretly letting go of his tense heart.

   Just saw Zhang Tianyuan walk out with his adopted daughter resolutely, which made him very nervous.

   It's like a teacher bringing his daughter to visit the house, and any parent's heart must be stunned. .

   He stretched out his hand to Mori Mako, and the other party also handed over the overview design drawing of the new mecha in a tacit understanding, and then Lao Pan almost didn't make his eyes pop out at first glance:

   "1...156 meters!?"

   "And 4765 tons?!"

  Old Pan coughed for a while, and suddenly wanted to tell his adopted daughter that although we are now on our thighs, we can't do it like this.

   If you want to build a 156-meter mecha, you have to update the entire production chain. From component manufacturing to assembly, most of the links have to be rebuilt.

   To put it simply, there is no factory in the world that reaches 156 meters, which means that this new mecha will have to build a new assembly plant just to put together the parts, otherwise it will not be able to assemble.

   According to Lao Pan’s own experience, it takes billions of dollars to invest in such an assembly plant from construction to operation.

   He frowned and reminded from the side: "Maybe it's a bit wasteful to build such a huge mecha? We have always followed the principle of reciprocity in building mechas before, as long as we keep a balance with the monsters..."

   "No waste."

   Zhang Tianyuan waved to interrupt him.

   "After Pangu, he was mainly stationed in another time and space, and it was not just the monsters in your time and space who had to fight."

   Hearing this, Lao Pan immediately realized that he and the president in front of him had a completely different angle of thinking.

   He is habitually thinking about his own time and space, and his perspective is too narrow.

   So he immediately turned the topic to the manufacture of mechas.

   In this regard, Zhang Tianyuan said that there is no need to worry.

   The group walked into the conference room.

  Ning Jihua and Taylor and other people from the Central Pacific countries have already sat in front of the camera and waited.

   This is a simple meetup.

   Zhang Tianyuan came here mainly to communicate with them about the construction of the Pangu.

   Now the PPDC has not been handed over to the Mutual Rescue Association, so the mecha construction has to come to Ning Jihua.

   Just like what Lao Pan was worried about just now.

   Even if nothing is considered, the mecha must at least have an assembly plant that can help shelter from the wind and rain.

   Of course, with the ability to build a system, this assembly plant can be extremely simplified, even as long as a roof is built.

  He came here to mention this.

   After talking about Pangu, Ning Jihua didn't even doubt the size of the mecha when he heard this, so he agreed on the spot.

  Taylor watched eagerly.

   He still hasn't rejoined PPDC, and he doesn't even have a say in this kind of thing.

   Zhang Tianyuan looked at the time, and specifically warned: "You just need to choose the location of the assembly plant and put enough materials on it. You don't need to be responsible for the construction of the mecha."

   After he said that, he informed the system drawings of the material requirements for the Pangu.

  Ning Jihua agreed without any further questions.

  The meeting quickly advances to the next session.

   That is the movement of the monster.

   Dr. Herman, who came from the research room, gave a report to the meeting:

   "The current time is January. Judging from the previous inference, the monsters at this time should have launched a general attack on us, but everyone knows that the monsters have already changed their attack strategies."

   "They haven't appeared for over two months."

   Lao Pan sat on the seat with a grim expression, folded his arms and said nothing.

  Others were also anxious to hear the news.

  Because everyone knows that the monster hasn't appeared for so long, it's definitely not giving up.

  They must be plotting a bigger conspiracy.

   Even Zhang Tianyuan is strange.

  This time and space is definitely the one most affected by his butterfly effect. The plot time has passed, but the monster can't even see a shadow.

   "Let's continue to monitor wormholes, and continue to speed up research on new mechas."

   Zhang Tianyuan turned his attention to Mori Mako in the same conference room.

   "Yes!" Facing the panel, he sat upright on the chair.

   Everyone has no opinion on this, and there is no other way.

   The meeting will end.

  Taylor leaned back in his office chair with a headache expression on his face.

   In the meeting just now, he couldn't even insert a word, it was like a little transparency that was irrelevant. He even clearly felt that his opinion at the meeting was not important, and no one would care what he said.

   This situation was unimaginable in the past.

   But now it's actually happening.

   He had to figure out a way to turn this situation around.

   In this regard, Taylor already has an idea in mind.

   This situation occurred because of the Mutual Rescue Society, so it must be resolved by the Mutual Rescue Society.

   The strategy adopted by other countries now is to use that old fox Ning Jihua to approach the Mutual Rescue Association, but he can't do that.

  Taylor thought for a while, and felt that Zhang Tianyuan's words just now seemed to give him a hint:

   "What did he mean when he said he didn't need Ning Jihua to build the mecha?"

   Is it…

   Their chance, here comes! ?

the other side.

   Zhang Tianyuan saw that the time was almost up, sent Mori Mako and the others back to the wandering time and space, and continued to complete the design of the new mecha.

   And he himself has to return to the Finch time and space, ready to liberate the territory of the Golden Hand.

   When others are busy, at most they will fly around in different countries, but when he is busy, he will fly around in different time and space.

  …

  Finch Time and Space.

  Marin County, north of the Golden Gate Bridge.

The   Gold Hands have now discovered the changing environment in San Francisco.

   Or rather, the night Mutual Rescue swept up the Newt gang, they realized something was wrong.

   Various explosions and fires soared into the sky that night, even across the Golden Gate Bridge.

   At the beginning, the members of the Golden Hand Gang thought it was the Newt Gang who had an infighting, but it felt more and more wrong.

   This firepower is too ferocious.

   Where is this gang?

  A middle-aged man with military experience can know that the opposite is definitely regular army-level firepower just by looking at the light reflected by the clouds in the sky.

   Originally, the leader of the Golden Hand Gang had the intention to let him go to the city to check it out the next day, but before he crossed the Golden Gate Bridge, he saw armored vehicles patrolling, and the person who went to check was immediately scared back.

   So until now, the Golden Hands don’t know what has changed in downtown San Francisco.

   But what they can be sure of is that the men in armored vehicles have taken over San Francisco and the Newt gang may be gone...

  In the yard dedicated to leisure, several middle-aged people were smoking one puff after another with cigarettes in their hands.

   There are many young people next to them, also smoking cigarettes, while still giggling, the whole person is abnormally demented.

   Beneath these young men, there are many numb women chained up.

  These middle-aged people have long been aware of their sons' ugliness, and they calmly discuss business.

   "Where do those people driving armored vehicles come from?" A middle-aged man with a face full of flesh exhaled smoke and squinted his eyes comfortably.

  As the leader of the Golden Hand Gang, Lewis's most hope is to maintain the status quo. They occupy the best land in San Francisco, and the Newts in the city don't bother them, but now that wish has been lost.

  The backbones of other Golden Hands are also thinking.

   "Could it be an army from some doomsday bunker? Don't forget, the days before we came here."

  Lewis put the cigarette in his mouth, raised Erlang's legs and hummed, "Of course I didn't forget."

   Doomsday Bunker.

The term    is enough to evoke the memories of everyone at the scene.

  In North America, the tensions of the last century have spawned a lot of survival freaks, people who fantasize about the end of the world and are always ready for it.

   These people also formed a circle and spread widely within a certain range.

   But what most people don't know is that in the eyes of some big families, these survival freaks are just playing a ridiculous game of housekeeping.

   In order to deal with accidents, these big families also prepared their own war shelters, but they are called doomsday bunkers.

   This is a real underground fortress.

   The Golden Hand Gang had a long-term relationship with a certain family before the apocalypse, and after the apocalypse they were directly recruited to be the guards of that family.

   It's just that Otis and others who are far away in the legendary time and space have proved how deadly this kind of behavior is...

   In short, in order to express their gratitude to that family, they still bring the beautiful little princess of their family to this day.

  Lewis thought of this and glanced at his son, or the woman he was holding...

   Then he picked up the freshly brewed wine and took a drink: "If those people are from other doomsday bunkers, then we must identify them and ensure that they have no connection outside San Francisco."

   "This is a holy land given to us by the gods, and the secrets here cannot be passed on..."

   As he was talking, a man rushed in from outside the courtyard gate.

   "The people in the city have acted!"

  Lewis jumped up from the chair with a jolt, his whole body was like a water polo, and his fat body kept rising and falling.

   "Report their location immediately."

   "It's about to cross the Golden Gate Bridge now!" The voice of his subordinates was very flustered. He looked around and whispered: "The news came back that they have at least fifty armored vehicles. Boss, should we..."

   "What's the panic? We are also a tank unit, don't be afraid of them!"

  Lewis reprimanded his younger brother, not taking this information to heart at all.

  Because up to now, they also have more than 50 tanks and more than 500 shells. If it was before, I don't know how many wonderful small countries have been shot down.

   He immediately asked his old buddy to start a circle of tanks outside the camp. He intends to have a big fight with those people, and only then will they be able to live in peace.

  Thinking like this, he took the gun, got in the car and drove quickly towards the Golden Gate Bridge.

   At the same time, the entire Golden Hand Gang was quickly mobilized.

  The still-movable tanks were quickly launched and ready to go to the front line to fight, while the slaves who were still working in the fields were driven back to their houses and locked up.

  Although morality is a bottomless pit, the military qualities of people like Lewis are still quite good, and they have maintained a fairly high level for at least ten years.

   After all, everyone knows that this is the guy they eat in the end.

   And on the Golden Gate Bridge.

   Zhang Tianyuan was sitting in the command car at this time, quietly watching the movements in the Golden Hand camp.

   The group of people who have been out of modern technology for more than ten years have not yet discovered that at a high altitude that they cannot see with the naked eye, more than a dozen drones are circling.

   All their movements are being monitored by the Mutual Rescue Association.

   Zhang Tianyuan smiled: "These people are willing to come out on their own, but it saves our effort. Before, we planned to be like the Newt gang, and let them escape."

   "Well now, the slaves are all locked up alone, so we don't have to worry about hurting innocent people in the bombing."

   Wang Lei was in charge of the scene.

  He silently marked the house where the slaves were locked as an unattackable target in the combat system, and then marked the gathering tanks as the key attack target.

   "Two minutes later, the drones will start clearing the opponent's armored units." Wang Lei ordered.

  …

on the road.

   Lewis, who was sitting in the car with a telescope in his hand, looked towards a road that pierced through the mountains not far away. According to the information sent back by others, the armored troops on the opposite side are about to come out from this road.

   And behind him is the first group of tanks that have been ambushed.

   As long as they block the road here, so that the opposing armored troops can't get out of the mountain, they can form a situation of more fights and less...

   As I was thinking about it, the radio in the car suddenly returned the latest news:

   "Boss, they stopped suddenly!"

"what reason?"

"have no idea."

  Lewis scratched his chest. Before he could understand the reason, he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the sky...

  Boom!

   is like thunder on the ground!

  The huge impact spread on the ground, and the hot air swept the audience!

   Tomorrow afternoon, it will be 5,000 more, and it will be a bit busy after the New Year.

   (end of this chapter)