The lighting rig is huge and it’s just outrageous.
This stretch of sea was almost illuminated as white as snow, and countless fish and other things were clearly visible.
But the soldiers in this submarine have no idea what it is like outside.
Little did they know they had been put in the spotlight.
Under the light, Zhou Qiang could see the submarine clearly.
The size is huge.
The dark hull of the boat is somewhat scary.
At first glance it is a nuclear-powered submarine.
What can be discovered is that there are two numbers on the control tower casing.
16.
If you are a super military enthusiast, you may immediately recognize the identity of this submarine.
only……
"Damn it, I still don't know what country this is from or what model it is."
Zhou Qiang smiled bitterly.
He is not a military enthusiast, so how could he recognize it at first glance?
At this depth, Zhou Qiang couldn't contact Zhou Xianxian to ask her to find out what country this model was.
But Zhou Qiang still has a way.
Like, take some pictures of it?
This is a good idea.
It’s so bright now, how can I not take some pictures?
The Monkey King has also visited here.
So Zhou Qiang took out his camera that could be used for deep-sea operations without hesitation.
Again, this is processed.
Under protection, no need to worry about water pressure.
Under the light, the entire submarine was exposed.
Then Zhou Qiang started shooting crazily.
This is not the end yet.
After shooting all the scenes, Zhou Qiang asked Nalan Ning to control the lighting equipment, while he rode the mutated flying fish and got close to the submarine.
Take out the recording equipment and start recording.
What is being recorded now is, of course, the voiceprint of this submarine.
Voiceprint is unique and is equivalent to the ID card of a submarine.
With this, in the future, it will almost be an obvious sign and its trace can be easily captured by other submarines.
In other words, it is completely useless.
A submarine can be discovered by anyone at any time, so what's the point of using it?
Just wash your hands and retire.
Otherwise you'll be a sitting duck.
What Zhou Qiang is recording now are these voiceprints that make it easy to be discovered.
This is the lifeblood of a submarine.
After all, it has been mastered by others. Just by the voiceprint, one can know what country the submarine is from and what model it is.
It can be said that Zhou Qiang is too mean.
Of course, Zhou Qiang is recording it now, not to make it public, but to record it first.
It is really not easy to encounter a nuclear-powered submarine in the ocean.
It must be arranged with a full set.
The voiceprints Zhou Qiang recorded were from almost every location on the entire submarine.
All-round without blind spots.
After the recording was completed, Zhou Qiang still felt unsatisfied.
As mentioned before, Sun Wukong had a visit here under the hands of Tathagata.
I have to commemorate this submarine, right?
So Zhou Qiang took out a beautiful American flag from the storage space in the command tower and tied it to a corner of the command tower.
Tsk tsk.
Under the flowing water, in this deep sea.
Under the illumination of the lights, the flag of the United States is fluttering.
It is indeed beautiful.
Zhou Qiang swam away quickly, and then there was another round of filming.
Not just pictures, a video was also recorded.
At this point, after struggling for more than half an hour, I finally got it done.
After packing everything up.
Zhou Qiang made a gesture to Nalan Ning, and then the two of them rode away on the mutated flying fish.
Staying in the sea at a depth of nearly 300 meters for almost two hours had little impact on them.
With a superhuman physique, withstanding this kind of water pressure is nothing.
Nalan Ning was in high spirits from beginning to end.
She just thought it was so exciting and fun.
Before the end of the world came, she was just a model. How could she have imagined that she would have such an experience today?
Inside the submarine.
Under the soft lighting, except for the necessary posts, all other crew members were resting.
They are now in the process of returning home.
According to their sailing schedule, they will return home for vacation in a few days.
The submarine will be relieved by another group of personnel.
This time they will have a 5-8 week vacation, so they can relax and have fun.
The mission of this trip is actually to tour Africa.
It's a normal cruise.
It should be said that it is a kind of cruise that allows submarines to maintain their combat effectiveness. All countries usually have such cruise missions.
This coastal area of Africa can be said to be Europe's back garden.
That's why they pay special attention to it.
And now they have no idea what is happening outside.
We can still talk and laugh with each other as usual.
Discipline inside a submarine is not as strict as outside, and the crew is much more relaxed.
"I don't know if Lisa is still working in the bar this time. You may not know what she smells like."
"Listen to me, go to Cali's Bar, the girls there are open at the right time."
"Last time I met a really bad one, and it almost made me unable to get out of bed."
"I like bigger waves. After all, I'm a marine, so I prefer the choppy look."
The crew members were discussing.
The submarine was also moving at a speed of 25 knots per hour.
But they had no idea that there was a beautiful American flag hanging on their control tower.
Floating with the ocean current.
After Zhou Qiang took Nalan Ning away, he surfaced and took a deep breath.
After breathing in the air full of sea flavor, they continued to be carried by the mutated flying fish back to the rocky coast.
Wait until we get back to the coast.
Zhou Qiang took out the water tank.
After taking a bath together, the two excitedly opened their personal smart terminals in the RV.
With Zhou Xianxian around, Zhou Qiang still has access to the internet through satellite connection.
"Xianxian, what kind of submarine is this?"
Zhou Qiang posted the pictures he had taken and asked Zhou Xianxian to scan them.
In milliseconds, Zhou Xianxian found the answer.
The terrifying computing power allowed her to obtain information instantly.
"Dad, this is the Amethyst of the Gallic Rooster."
After he finished speaking, a high-definition picture of a submarine suddenly appeared on the virtual light screen.
With just one glance, Zhou Qiang confirmed that it was the same submarine model he had seen.
As for what the name was, Zhou Qiang couldn't figure it out.
But Zhou Qiang believes in Zhou Xianxian.
She can never go wrong.
Knowing that it was Gallic's submarine, Zhou Qiang no longer felt any burden.
As long as it is not a submarine from the host country, he doesn't care.
Zhou Qiang also reacted and realized that it was no wonder that the Gallic submarine appeared here.
The reason is very simple.
Senegal is almost the backyard of the Gauls. Not only their submarines, but also their warships often come here.
It seems like a declaration of sovereignty.
So it is quite normal to encounter Gallic submarines here.
"Dad, give me the video you shot."
At this time, Zhou Xianxian smiled.
Although she is a virtual figure, she is so real.
Look at her devilish smile.
Zhou Qiang's heart skipped a beat.
I suddenly had a bad feeling and said quickly:
"What do you want to do?"
Zhou Xianxian said: "Of course we have to do something, otherwise it would be too boring now."
She winked and said, "Dad, don't you think this is funny?"
"Hahaha, such an important submarine was filmed in the ocean."
"I think the Gallic chickens will be very confused."
“Even people all over the world were confused.”
“It makes me happy just thinking about it.”
Zhou Qiang was silent.
Is this still artificial intelligence?
Her character is no different from that of a human being, especially when coupled with her abilities.
It’s really awesome.
She is worthy of being Zhou Qiang’s adopted daughter.
“Will there be any adverse consequences?”
Zhou Qiang was a little worried.
Zhou Xianxian said disdainfully: "Dad, why are you so cautious?"
"Now the Gallic chickens are just that, they can no longer jump up and down."
"What's more, think about the burning and killing they did in the East before. Now we just have a chance to make them pay a little interest."
"Besides, Dad, you even dare to hit the United States."
"This Gallic chicken is nothing."
Zhou Qiang thought about it and it made a lot of sense.
The key is...
Zhou Qiang stared at Zhou Xianxian.
This action made Zhou Xianxian feel a little embarrassed.
"Dad, why are you looking at me like that?"
Zhou Qiang raised his hand, slapped Zhou Xianxian's virtual figure on the head, and said angrily: "I don't just look at you, I also want you to slap you."
"Look at what you said. When did you become so rude?"
"Is it still a girl's house?"
Zhou Xianxian was stunned for a moment.
Then she stuck out her tongue and said with a grin, "I know, Dad. I'll be more ladylike next time."
She blinked and smiled, "I'll go and process the pictures and videos to make sure nothing is revealed."
"Hehe, Dad, just wait and see the Gallic rooster's reaction."
After saying this, her virtual figure disappeared.
Zhou Qiang was helpless.
He shrugged and said, "She is already an intermediate artificial intelligence, but her mentality is still like that of a child."
Nalan Ning was laughing beside him.
"Let her be. Xianxian is not a bad person. She just likes to play a little."
"And she knows right from wrong."
Just kidding, Zhou Xianxian calls her Ning Mom.
Of course it needs to be maintained.
Zhou Qiang thought so too.
Zhou Xianxian controls the Internet, she is almost an omnipotent Internet god.
But he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.
Apart from being a little playful, there is really nothing wrong with him.
"Forget it, let her play."
"Anyway, it's not the East that's losing."
Zhou Qiang grinned.
His current mentality is that as long as his fellow Taoist dies, it will be fine as long as I am alive.
After tossing and turning for so long, both of them felt sleepy.
I slept until dawn.
After Zhou Qiang and Nalan Ning had breakfast, they began to observe the terrain.
After a round of investigation, it still meets Zhou Qiang's requirements.
"This is it."
Zhou Qiang didn't investigate or consider it any further.
To him, there wasn't much difference.
"Wait for me here."
"I'll go get some people."
Zhou Qiang gave some instructions and disappeared again.
In the apocalyptic world.
Zhou Qiang appeared in this commercial plaza.
Even though it is daytime, visibility here is still average.
The two Abyss Ones stood here loyally.
After Zhou Qiang confirmed that there was no danger.
"Open the manufacturing panel."
In an instant, a manufacturing panel appeared in my mind.
Listed above are all the zombies that Zhou Qiang can create.
Zhou Qiang looked up from the first step.
Finally, it stopped on the tyrant.
As the combat power ceiling among the fourth-order mutated zombies, the Tyrant is very strong.
Not only is he extremely strong, he also has strong skin and thick flesh.
The tyrant was even hit by a missile and only suffered minor injuries, which is very awesome.
Undoubtedly, it is a more versatile type of zombie in Zhou Qiang's mind.
Whether it is the end of the world or the modern times.
It is of very high value.
"Create twenty tyrants!"
Zhou Qiang thought about it and issued an order.
The zombie manufacturing system was executed immediately.
Particles of light emerge.
The light and shadows of twenty tall tyrants were formed.
Four minutes later, twenty tyrants appeared in front of Zhou Qiang.
The five-meter-tall tyrant almost hit the ceiling of the commercial plaza just by standing there.
Fortunately, the commercial plaza is on a high floor.
If it were an ordinary residential building, it would definitely not be tall enough.
Twenty tyrants definitely cannot meet Zhou Qiang's requirements.
Think of digging a hole.
There are two types of mutated zombies that are definitely not bad.
The first is the creeper.
Their pointed legs are terrifying, especially after activating the [Sharpening] skill, they can easily break stones.
They have lots of legs.
They are strong and fast, and as long as they are willing, they can dig holes so fast that they have no rivals.
The second one.
He is definitely an expert at drilling holes.
This is the mole.
In Zhou Qiang's zombie manufacturing system, mole rats are the most marginalized type of zombie.
Zhou Qiang only made one and never made another.
If nothing unexpected happens, you will rarely need to use a mole.
But now it's different.
How can you dig a hole without it?
Zhou Qiang calculated it and started manufacturing.
"Make fifty Crawlers."
Zhou Qiang issued the manufacturing order.
A third-level crawler costs ten million each, which is really a bargain.
Five hundred million will solve it.
It wouldn’t cost much to bring them into the modern age.
After countless light particles appeared and formed the light and shadow of the crawler, Zhou Qiang continued to create.
"Make two moles."
The mole is very large, about the size of a house.
So after the command was issued, two huge balls of light and shadows appeared immediately.
That’s enough power.
Zhou Qiang doesn't plan to add any more.
Only when necessary can you decide whether to increase the digging force.
Five minutes later.
All the zombies have been created.
Fifty crawlers almost covered the entire place.
They are actually very tall and are no weaker than the tyrants.
It can even be said that when its eight legs are spread out, it is much larger than the Tyrant.
It's just that the height is similar.
The two moles were like huge monsters.
They are crowded here, making the space extremely small.
Brought to modern Earth by the tyrant Zhou Qiang.
But creepers and darts were not brought in.
I don’t know what form it is?
However, these problems are the concern of the zombie manufacturing system.
No matter how outrageous the form is, it can solve it.
There's nothing to worry about.
Zhou Qiang did not hesitate, and surrounded these zombie brothers with his consciousness, and then issued an order: "Return to modern Earth."
These zombie minions will appear on modern Earth together.
And it will directly transform and resurrect.
But the amount of money required gave Zhou Qiang a toothache.
The amount is often tens or even hundreds of billions.
If the Twelve Apostles and Mammoth Heavy Industries weren't making money quickly, they wouldn't be enough to make them themselves.
Space is distorted.
Zhou Qiang and his 72 zombie minions disappeared together.
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