Chen Yao's tactical gloves accurately caught the falling antifreeze sample bottle, and the condensed water on the glass wall had not yet completed its falling trajectory.
"Basalt from Warehouse No. 4." Mou Xuan slapped the bloody formula on the still smoking hydraulic chair. The pale yellow tissue fluid flowing out of Engineer Yin's temple interface was meandering along the stress curve on the drawing. "Add 3% tungsten steel powder when transporting it with a liquid nitrogen truck."
The engineer's bloodshot eyes suddenly trembled: "This does not conform to the calculation of material fatigue strength..." His mechanical fingers suddenly twitched and moved towards a certain equation variable, but froze when they touched the ink - the data chain composed of the wet handwriting was clearly the calculation idea he had abandoned on a snowstorm night three years ago.
From the end of the corridor came Duan Gong's crying roar, and the entire wall was oozing with blue slime.
Chen Yao kicked over the smoking incubator, and the splashing condenser tube reflected Mou Xuan's pale face - excessive use of his time ability caused ice-crack-like blood vessel patterns to appear behind his ears.
"Go drive the liquid nitrogen truck to unloading port number three!" Engineer Yin suddenly jumped up and grabbed Engineer Duan's collar, which was covered with chilblains. The laser surveying device that popped out from the end of the robotic arm projected a scarlet grid on the wall. "The growth direction of these crystals... damn it!
They are reshaping the structure along the prestressed steel bars! "
Mou Xuan's combat boots rolled over the bulging wall, and the frequency of the vibration coming from the soles of his shoes was exactly the same as the fluctuation when the ice crystal giant awakened in his previous life.
He ripped open his collar to reveal the hideous scar on his chest, and pale golden gear shadows intertwined to form a protective net on the old wound.
The moment my palm touched the wall, a tingling sensation similar to biological static electricity rushed along the nerves to the back of my head.
"It's not a matter of mixing ratio." Chen Yao suddenly inserted the dagger into the crack. The sparks from the friction between the blade and the blue crystals illuminated her pupils under the gas mask. "These ghost things are imitating the hydration reaction of concrete!"
Suddenly, Yin Gong's mechanical prosthesis automatically ejected twenty-three kinds of tools, and under the astonished gaze of the crowd, he began to violently dismantle the ventilation duct.
The old engineer's roar was mixed with the sound of metal friction: "The phase change curve of the seventh-generation antifreeze needs to be revised... Wrong!
When will these data be..." His voice stopped abruptly, and the iris of his mechanical eye shrank to the size of a needle tip - in the corner of the operating table, a cigarette butt that should have burned out seven hours ago was emitting wisps of green smoke.
Mou Xuan's temple was throbbing and the gears of his watch made a friction sound under the heavy load.
When Duan Gong rushed in holding the liquid nitrogen tube, he saw the commander's palm moving on the wall at a strange speed - like an old craftsman who had repeated this action thousands of times, and each knock point fell precisely on the structural resonance node.
"Non-Newtonian fluid." Engineer Yin suddenly muttered to himself, his mechanical fingers dipped into the blue liquid seeping out of the cracks in the wall and drew circles on the blueprint. "These crystals will change viscosity under pressure..." His face covered with frostbite suddenly turned to Mou Xuan, and his cloudy eyes reflected the ice cracks behind the commander's ears that had not yet subsided. "You just said that tungsten steel powder was added. Is it because..."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
