After a space interception and a wormhole穿越, Ming Zhao opened her eyes to find herself in 1970 as the "little pitiful one" abused by her adoptive parents.
The Alliance's new scien...
Everyone suddenly looked at the screen on the right!
The faint signal that had just appeared was being erased by an invisible eraser, rapidly dimming and blurring at a speed visible to the naked eye! Within just two seconds, it completely... disappeared!
The screen was filled with lifeless static! Exactly the same as the Soviet-made radar screen on the left!
The control room fell into absolute silence! You could hear a pin drop!
Only two radars emitted a monotonous scanning hum.
They've disappeared!
It has also completely disappeared from American-made fire control radars, which represent the most advanced detection technology at present!
It's as if... it never existed!
Zhang Meng suddenly covered her mouth, her body trembling violently, and her eyes behind her glasses were instantly blurred by a torrent of hot tears!
It's a success! It really is a success!
Zhang Mingyuan gripped the edge of the control panel tightly, his knuckles turning white, his chest heaving violently, overwhelmed by immense joy and relief!
Sun and the others were so excited that they hugged each other and cheered silently!
Wang Tiezhu froze on the spot, staring blankly at the two screens that were filled with static, his lips trembling, unable to utter a single word.
His worldview, his life's experience, were utterly crushed at this moment!
In the corner, Mingzhao slowly opened her eyes.
His cool gaze swept over the two relatively clean radar screens, his face remaining expressionless.
It was as if this earth-shattering success was merely the completion of an ordinary exercise.
However, her gaze shifted slightly to the monitoring screen at the test site.
That thin, absolutely muted black plate, lying quietly on the support, swallowing all radar waves.