Chapter 34: Are there still bad guys?
In the laboratory, the "artificial sun" made of a lead box was emitting a faint blue light, illuminating the surroundings.
Commander Zhang has already led his men to set up a perimeter. This place is now the base's top secret; not even a fly is allowed to get in.
Chen Zhiyuan stood guard by the box, tears streaming down his face, as if he were guarding his own father. He would get angry at anyone who dared to take a step closer.
Only Zhao Di had long since lost interest in the glowing box.
She's obsessed with Monkey King right now.
"Uncle, where's Monkey King?"
"I want to see Monkey King fight monsters!"
Zhao Di sat on a high stool, swinging her short legs, with the unfinished lollipop still in her mouth, urging herself impatiently.
Although the system is a high-tech AI without emotions, it still takes its promises quite seriously, mainly because it's afraid that if this little darling throws a tantrum, all of its core computing power will have to be used to appease the child.
[Here it comes, don't rush it.]
[Loading holographic projection module...]
[Retrieving historical database data... The 4K restored version of "Havoc in Heaven" is now playing!]
The next second, a golden light flashed across the retinal screen that only Zhao Di could see.
The Monkey King, clad in golden chainmail, wearing a phoenix-winged purple-gold crown, and wielding the Ruyi Jingu Bang (a magical staff), appeared with a somersault, accompanied by the rousing beat of gongs and drums.
"Wow--!"
Zhao Di's eyes widened instantly, and she even forgot to suck on the candy in her mouth.
It's so beautiful!
This is much more exciting than the stories Old Wang from the village entrance tells!
That monkey could fly and transform, and it utterly defeated the gods in the heavens.
Zhao Di watched with great interest, occasionally gesturing with her little hands in the air, wishing she could grab a stick and try it herself.
However, just as Monkey King was about to push that annoying Laozi (Taishang Laojun) over the ground...
Sudden.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—"
The previously crystal-clear image suddenly jolted.
Immediately afterwards, large patches of static appeared, just like the poor signal on an old television set.
Monkey King's face contorted, and his voice turned into intermittent static.
"It's stuck...it's stuck..."
Zhao Di was stunned.
She reached out her little hand, wanting to pat the scene in front of her, thinking it was like the old radio at home, which she could just tap a couple of times.
But taking pictures didn't help.
The picture quality didn't improve; instead, it became even more shaky, accompanied by bursts of piercing noise.
That was some kind of strong electromagnetic interference signal.
Zhao Di's small mouth immediately fell flat, and her brows furrowed into a small knot.
I finally managed to watch an animated film, and it's broken?
"Uncle! Monkey King has done something wrong!"
"Is the power out?"
Zhao Di cried out in her heart, feeling wronged.
The system was completely bewildered at this moment (if it had a face).
No power? Are you kidding me!
This system is connected to a nuclear fusion battery! It has enough energy to blast a hole in the Earth, how could it possibly run out of power?
The system quickly initiated a self-check procedure.
The core code was running at high speed, going against the current of the interference wave source.
[WARNING! High-intensity illegal radio waves detected!]
[Someone is using a high-powered radio to scan and transmit across the entire frequency band!]
This signal is too strong; it's directly interfering with the audiovisual projection module of this system!
The system's voice instantly turned cold, revealing a sense of irritation at being disturbed.
at the same time.
In a corner of Base 091, in the basement of Warehouse No. 3.
This place is usually used to store discarded parts; it's dark and damp, and even rats don't like to come here.
But at this moment, hidden beneath a pile of tattered canvas is a small, concealed compartment.
A middle-aged man in a logistics department uniform was sweating profusely as he hunched over a bulky radio.
His name is Zhao Si. He usually does repairs and maintenance at the base and is an inconspicuous character.
No one expected that he was actually an underling of "Night Owl" Old Zhang, codenamed "Groundhog".
The base suddenly lost power and then inexplicably had power restored. The lights were frighteningly bright, which completely panicked Zhao Si.
Old Zhang went to sabotage the power distribution room and hasn't come back yet; he's probably broken.
The fact that the base could still make such a commotion while the power was out suggests that there must be some even more terrifying secret weapon hidden here!
"A telegram must be sent!"
"We must send out these coordinates!"
"Send bombers from above! Raze this hellhole to the ground!"
Zhao Si gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot.
He knew that the snowstorm had stopped outside, but communications had not yet been restored, making it the perfect time to send a telegram.
He turned the radio up to maximum power, even at the risk of burning out the equipment.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—"
The intense radio waves, like an invisible sword, pierced the tranquility of the base and disrupted Zhao Di's animated film.
Zhao Si's fingers were frantically tapping on the telegraph key.
The ticking sound echoed in the cramped basement, like a countdown to death.
He had no idea that his actions had angered the base's security department.
This further angered a three-year-old child who was watching cartoons.
In the laboratory.
Zhao Di jumped off the chair angrily.
Although she couldn't understand what radio or interference was.
But the system said that a bad guy was making noise and made Monkey King disappear.
How can we tolerate this?!
That's her Monkey King!
It was a reward she had earned after working so hard to mold the clay and find the stones!
"You bad guy!"
"You nasty scoundrel!"
Zhao Di's little face turned bright red, and her two little fists were clenched tightly.
"Uncle, where is that bad guy?"
"I'm going to find him!"
I'm going to shut him up!
The system sneered in Zhao Di's mind.
Looking for him? No need for that.
[How dare this rat in the gutter use such primitive analog signals to interfere with the high-dimensional data stream of this system?]
This is utterly ridiculous!
[Host, would you like to play a new game?]
[We don't even need to go out; just follow this invisible thread, and we can give his ass a good spanking!]
Zhao Di's eyes lit up immediately when she heard that she could fight bad guys without leaving home.
"I want to play! I want to play!"
"How do we fight?"
The system quickly projected a new interface onto Zhao Di's retina.
That's no longer an animated film.
Instead, it's a colorful virtual keyboard with several large red buttons.
It looks like one of those whack-a-mole game consoles.
Do you see that red dot?
That's where the bad guy is hiding.
See these buttons?
[Take photos freely!]
[Slap it hard!]
Flatten that red dot!
Zhao Di looked at the "game console" floating in the air and rubbed her little hands excitedly.
She didn't know the principle behind it.
But in her mind, anything given by the system uncle is fun.
"Let's play whack-a-mole!"
"Let's beat up the bad guys!"
Zhao Di stretched out her two chubby little hands and pointed them at the virtual button in the air, striking a pose as if she was about to do something big.
Lin Jianguo was busy reporting the situation to Commander Zhang when he turned around and saw his daughter waving her arms and legs at the air. He thought she was just sleepy and making a fuss.
"Zhaodi, what's wrong? Are you tired?"
Lin Jianguo walked over and tried to pick up his daughter.
"Dad, don't move!"
Zhao Di pushed Lin Jianguo's hand away with a serious expression, looking like a little adult.
"I'm fighting a monster!"
"This monster ate Monkey King, I'm going to beat it out!"
Lin Jianguo was stunned for a moment, not understanding.
But seeing his daughter's focused gaze, he didn't dare to disturb her and simply stayed by her side.
Little did he know.
My three-year-old daughter is preparing to launch a revolutionary electronic warfare counterattack.
In the basement of Warehouse No. 3.
Zhao Si was still frantically typing on the send button.
"It'll be soon...it'll be soon..."
"Half of the coordinates have already been sent out..."
He was covered in sweat, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
As soon as this data is released, this place will be a sea of fire by tomorrow morning!
However.
He never dreamed of this.
The little girl who was sitting in the lab eating candy had already raised her little fist.
We're going to give him a "dimensional reduction attack" that comes from the sky.
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