This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 346: Aviation fuel is a big problem
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Official forum.
Members of the Niu Ma team who were offline early were chatting in the gossip section.
The reason was Brother Ye Shi’s reply on the official website announcement, which was accidentally seen by an acquaintance. In order to argue that it was not for free, but because the difficulty design of the map was too outrageous, he opened a post in the gossip section to describe the situation at that time. How dangerous.
Just when Ye Shizheng was talking about how thousands of drones surrounded them in the building and how he fought and retreated to cover the evacuation of his teammates, Guangfeng's ID suddenly appeared in the post.
Bangfeng: "I was just wondering if it would be too boring for you to come down alone, but I didn't expect you to be mentioned on the official website. (Squints)"
The Tyrannosaurus Rex Warrior has turned black: "Hahaha! I knew it was fake!"
You, a little rebellious: "I expected it! None of these Europeans can be trusted!"
The post was flooded with hilarious replies.
Although 90% of the people trolling the forum at this point have never played the game, it does not prevent them from making noises.
These **** European emperors!
Take my spear!
Of course, Ye Shi ignored the ridicule from the cloud players. With a move of his index finger, he changed the display setting to "Only view comments from closed beta players."
This is a new feature developed by Guangge in previous versions.
The world instantly became clean.
Pretending that nothing happened, Ye Shi continued typing.
"What the hell?! Strong wind? Why did you come down too?"
Bang Feng: "After we recovered Luo Yu's VM, we prepared to return along the original route, but when we left the building, we encountered a large number of evolved bodies..."
The strong wind simply described the situation.
Not long after they left the building, dozens of slime-infested bipedal robots set their sights on them.
Although the weapon systems of these robots have been paralyzed, the mutant slime mold has given them new weapons-tentacles.
Then there are "snails" that use maglev cars as snail shells lying in the middle of the road, and "mud monsters" that are uglier than Zack crowd the entire alley.
In comparison, the gnawers and crawlers are simply weak!
Same as those "slime mold drones".
The combat modes of most slime mold fruiting bodies can be summarized as three stages: "rushing into the target", "melee combat", and "eating organ bites".
Some evolved bodies with maternal characteristics can assimilate "heretics" into their own units by injecting spores into their bodies.
A very small number of alien species rely on "corrosive liquids" or "self-explosion" to damage targets, but such alien species mostly exist in the form of traps and have very weak mobility.
These fighting methods may sound primitive, but it is this primitive fighting method that causes great trouble to the team that goes deep into the third ring line.
The vitality of the slime mold mutant is ridiculously strong, and its HP is more than one zero more than the player's.
After integrating with the high-tech products of the Prosperity Era, those "evolved bodies" have gained powerful hard protection capabilities and a maneuvering method that is unparalleled in ordinary things.
And this also resulted in those evolved bodies being like Yuanli warriors, each with ridiculously strong combat power.
"...Anyway, luckily we didn't encounter a freak in power armor like the Decay Knight. We immediately rushed to the extraction point after recovering the mission props."
"However, an accident happened on the way back. As expected, the intelligence department's athletic ability is still a bit weak... Well, that's the basic situation."
Compared with Ye Shi's exaggerated narrative style, the physics professor's words are relatively reliable. However, regarding the specific cause of his death, Fangfeng only briefly touched on it and refused to go into details.
Luo Yu: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, how miserable."
Ye Shi: "Then your robot hand..."
Bangfeng: "I asked Fang Chang to chop off my arm."
Ye Shi: "Awesome!"
Although it is a basic operation, being able to say this calmly is very powerful in a sense...
At this moment, the quit smoking ID suddenly appeared
"Good guys, you've already talked about hundreds of floors, so it's okay!"
Ye Shi: "Damn! How come you're a physique type and you're here too?"
Quit smoking: "Hey, don't mention it. I touched the body with my cheap hands, but it didn't cool down, so it swooped over and I was gone!"
Wind: "..."
Quit smoking: "Ahem, don't worry... Lao Bai and Fang Chang should be fine. We were not far from the evacuation point."
Bangfeng: "Hey, my requirements are not high...as long as one person is alive."
Bang Feng, who has always been taciturn, could not help but pray for his teammates this time.
Experience doesn't matter, but the equipment must not explode.
Being diligent and thrifty is a trait shared by every "Wasteland OL" player.
Actually, it’s not that the players don’t want to waste it, the key is that there is no such condition.
Mass-produced items like the LD-47 assault rifle are fine. If it breaks, just buy one. However, some weapons with the prefix "Rare" or even "Special", if they explode, you don't know where to buy them. !
Yonggu planning’s argument is that deciding whether to use high-value equipment by considering the risks of the mission is itself a part of the game.
The post quickly went viral.
Seeing that the T0 combat power of the entire server was so badly abused by the alien species in the third ring line, the players in the post and the cloud players started a new debate.
Whether the future of the version will be "genetic enhancement" or "mechanical ascension"...
……
Just when the discussion in the post was getting heated, the two surviving members of the Cow Horse Team finally returned to Dawn City under the **** of Brother Bing and his teammates.
The harvest this time is quite amazing.
The Niu Ma Team not only brought back the VM of the missing pilot and tissue samples of the mutant slime mold from the Third Ring Road in Qingquan City, but also brought back a large number of illustrations and wreckage of evolved forms!
Especially the latter.
Not only can it enrich the setting collection of the official website of "Wasteland OL", allowing cloud players to eat more pie, but it also provides a large amount of research materials for the scientific expedition team.
The remains of those evolved bodies are like pieces of living fossils.
They use their bodies to record the forms and working methods of high-tech products in the prosperous era.
This will undoubtedly be of great help to the new alliance whose scientific research relies entirely on archeology!
Since Yin Fang was repairing fuel rods in Xizhou City and could not come back for the time being, Chu Guang temporarily sent these samples to the medical laboratory for Heya to study.
On Yin Fang's side, Chu Guang asked him to help analyze the data of the pilot VM.
Chu Guang always felt a little strange about Luo Yu's crash.
Especially based on the pilot's own description on the forum, he was even more convinced of his guess.
The glider did not crash due to an accident.
But it was shot down by something...
Without waiting for a long time, Yin Fang quickly completed the analysis of the data.
In the communication channel, he spoke.
"You guessed it right, your small plane was indeed shot down, and it was brought down by weapons such as EMP."
EMP? !
Just that glider made of wood?
The expression on Chu Guang's face was full of weirdness.
Be reasonable.
The structure of the airplane made by mosquitoes could not be simpler.
Except for the slightly technical content of the battery and a few instrument panels, the electronic level of the rest of the components is almost close to 0.
As we all know, in the absence of anti-electromagnetic pulse protection, the smaller the electronic device is, the stronger the killing effect of electromagnetic pulse.
For the "big brother" and old-fashioned radios that are as thick as bricks, the effect of electromagnetic pulse is quite limited.
Not to mention the wooden airplane designed by Mosquito.
"Are you sure you read that correctly?"
"I am sure, and very sure, that if I can even get the data written in the 'black box' wrong, my more than twenty years of life will be in vain."
After a moment of pause, Yin Fang continued, "Although it sounds strange, judging from the data traces of VM, the time of encountering the electromagnetic pulse is almost consistent with the time of strong impact."
"It is reasonable to speculate that the electromagnetic pulse should have caused the signal positioning component of the VM to malfunction. Due to the low visibility of the environment, the pilot lost judgment on the direction, and the crash eventually occurred."
"...This makes sense." A trace of solemnity was written on Chu Guang's face.
If the cause of the crash was an EMP attack, there are only two possibilities left.
Either it is an evolved body within the third ring line, or an old man from Boulder City gave him a rocket.
The latter is very unlikely.
After all, using electromagnetic pulse weapons to attack modern equipment is equivalent to using nuclear bombs as fireworks.
And it may not work.
But if it is an evolved body...
Chu Guang really couldn't imagine how those mutant slime molds did it.
Seeing that Chu Guang didn't speak, Yin Fang continued to talk about his views.
"...To be honest, I'm getting more and more impressed by those nasty slime molds. Whether it's the parasites on Butch's body, or the power armor and tanks that appear in the wave, the learning ability shown by those slime molds And the ability to adapt to the environment even gives me a kind of..."
Speaking of this, Yin Fang was stuck for a while, seeming to be thinking about what words were more appropriate.
Chu Guang could probably guess what he wanted to say, but he still asked.
"What kind of thing?"
"A feeling... that they are better suited to this planet than we are."
After a pause, Yin Fang continued in an uncertain tone.
“Didn’t you notice? We are doing archaeology, and they are actually doing archeology too. Although they use a completely different method from us, in fact they are indeed drawing nutrients from our ancestors.”
"The first generation of evolved bodies also needs to rely on external objects to strengthen themselves. For example, the Decay Knight we encountered before, its power comes from the armor that surrounds it. Although it is a bit difficult to deal with, its power is The number of armors is limited. If you solve one, you will lose one."
"However, in the second generation, they no longer need to rely on external objects, but can evolve their own copycat versions of 'power armor' and reproduce on a large scale... You should know what I'm talking about."
Chu Guang said thoughtfully.
"You mean 'tyrant'?"
The name that made countless people in the wasteland change their expressions.
In one-on-one situations, even the Awakened can find it tricky. It is impossible for ordinary 7mm bullets to cause effective damage to it. Large-caliber light and heavy "lances" can be used to deal with it at medium and long distances, but there are almost no particularly effective methods at close range.
Yin Fang on the other end of the communication channel nodded.
"Exactly!"
According to previous research by the Medical Laboratory, Tyrant can be seen as two fruiting entities.
The inner fruiting body is shaped like an incompletely developed gnawer, while the outer fruiting body is a **** armor with self-healing capabilities.
Although the imitation is quite poor, many similarities can prove that the tyrant evolved from the "Decay Knight".
"...The tyrant is the most typical example. We can find the connection between behavior, sociology and biology at the same time between the decayed knight and the tyrant."
"This huge 'hive' has evolved tens of thousands of evolved entities and used it to realize the division of labor in society. Although their imitation of us is poor, it is only now. Historical experience tells us that The development of anything is from immaturity to maturity."
“I don’t even dare to assume what it will look like in a century, and what the third generation of evolution will look like.”
"Unlike mutants who have given up being human, they are becoming us, assimilating us, and trying to replace us."
Yin Fang sighed softly.
"This is the most chilling thing..."
……
Shuguang City Industrial Zone, the factory of Goblin Technology.
Sitting on a pile of parts and blackboards, Mosquito and his four self-taught "apprentices" are still losing their hair for the tasks assigned to them by managers.
If you want to break through the speed limit, you must first solve the engine problem.
The best situation is to go directly to the turbojet.
However, even a turbojet with a simple structure must include a compressor, combustion chamber and turbine.
The working temperature of fan blades and compressor blades is not too harsh, and A3 aluminum alloy can be used directly, but turbine blades need to be paid attention to.
The working temperature of thousands of degrees will significantly reduce the strength of steel and titanium, so nickel can only be chosen.
However, even single-crystal nickel alloys are at risk of melting in high-heat working environments, so the blades are often cast with tiny internal channels and holes.
This is a complex process that not only has extremely demanding requirements on the material itself, but also on the casting process.
Fortunately, Factory No. 81 said they could help find a way to solve the problem of the engine blades.
It is not realistic to get the MiG's engine out, but you can still give it a try by getting the MiG's grandpa - "Ta183".
A sufficient number of long-endurance jet missiles - or jets - would give the new alliance at least a slight advantage in the air.
The help from friends is undoubtedly a happy event for Goblin Technology.
By being able to make blades, the troubles they encounter in turbojet engines can be reduced by at least half.
However...
Before the mosquito had time to be happy, it immediately realized a more serious problem than the engine.
They have no fuel!
In reality, there are many aerospace fuels to choose from.
But this is a wasteland.
The oil of the New Alliance is mainly produced from Camu tree plantations. However, this biomass oil is too "light" and lacks highly branched isoparaffins.
There is no problem in using it as an industrial raw material. After all, the New Alliance Industry's demand for isoparaffins is not demanding. As for processing it into ordinary fuel, it is also acceptable. After all, even if it is not processed, it can be ignited with an atomizer.
Jet fuel, however, is not so easy to fool around with.
The most critical component of aviation kerosene is multi-branched isoparaffins, followed by a series of issues such as sulfur content and impurities.
Even if the requirements for fuel calorific value and density are reduced, there is no process for refining biomass oil into aviation fuel.
Because there is no such species as "Cam tree" in reality, there is no place to copy the homework.
Biomass oil itself belongs to the forefront of energy conservation and emission reduction research. Although there are numerous "phased results" and PPTs, I have not heard of any company that can replace oil fields with petroleum crops and solve the problem of carbon emissions and industrial raw materials at the same time. question.
Oil grown from the ground?
Is there such a good thing? !
If this thing really existed in reality.
The whole world must go crazy!
Just when everyone couldn't think of a solution, Zhuihun suddenly spoke and broke the silence.
"How about... let's try solid fuel? For example, burning coal?"
Su Ming, who was sitting next to him, suddenly lit up.
"You mean Lippisch P13A?"
The God of Death said excitedly.
"Awesome, brother! I've seen that thing before!"
Although it is in the game.
Sitting aside, Guanjia shook his head and picked up the chalk from the ground.
"Stop talking nonsense, is that thing a ramjet engine?"
As he spoke, he simply drew a structural diagram on the blank space on the blackboard. It seemed to be simpler than the turbojet.
But only a little.
"This thing is still a concept so far. Although it has been studied again and has become a breakthrough point for N times the speed of sound aircraft, the problem of thermal barrier has not been solved. In addition, the insufficient calorific value of the fuel is also a big problem. , as for the P13A... that thing is just a drawing machine. It has never been on the battlefield. Whether it has been made or not is a mystery."
The mosquito looked at him strangely.
“Don’t you work in a drone factory?”
I smiled sheepishly to stop the fight.
"Hey, it's a hobby...what does it matter? Your family also owns a furniture factory."
Mosquito said hurriedly.
"I really run a furniture factory!"
It was fun to stop the fight and said with a smile.
"I didn't say you weren't."
Although the problem is still unresolved, the atmosphere of discussion has become more active.
Everyone puts forward ideas one by one. Even if many of them are unrealistic ideas, it is still better than watching time pass in silence.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Mosquito got up and walked over to open the door, but standing at the door was an NPC guard.
Seeing this black uniform, Mosquito was stunned for a moment, and blurted out a human couplet subconsciously.
"It wasn't us."
The guard was also stunned and confused.
"What... wasn't your fault?"
Noticing the confused expression on the guard's face, Mosquito immediately realized that he had misunderstood, so he coughed awkwardly.
"It's nothing... I'm used to it, hehe."
Every time the guards come to your door, it's not a good thing. Either something has exploded or something has been burned.
He was almost out of reflex.
The guard stared at the mosquito suspiciously for a while, but said nothing and handed over the package in his hand in a formal manner.
"I was asked to bring this package to you."
"A package for me? Who?" Mosquito took the package in confusion.
"A little girl, about this tall... Her hair is blond. She didn't leave her name. She just asked me to deliver this package to Goblin Technology." As he spoke, the guard roughly gestured her height with his hand. , about 1.56 meters tall.
The mosquito immediately guessed who it was and said suddenly.
"Oh oh oh, is that Pai? Thanks!"
"You're welcome."
After the package was delivered, the guard did not stay here longer, and left after completing the tasks assigned by the manager.
The door closes.
Mosquito carried the package and proudly returned to his disciples.
Gift from NPC!
Of course you have to show off at times like this!
As expected, the four animals discovered what he had in his hands. The God of Death was the first to come over and asked curiously.
"What are you holding?"
The mosquito smiled.
"Do you remember the little girl yesterday?"
Zhuihun said in surprise.
"Pai?"
The mosquito shook the package in his hand proudly.
"A gift for me."
When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, and then they were shocked.
"What the hell?"
"Beast, you!"
The mosquito rolled his eyes.
"Get out! How vulgar! Can't you just admire my profound knowledge and want to become my teacher?"
The God of Death retched.
"I **** threw up."
Too lazy to pay attention to this guy, Mosquito opened the package.
However, when he saw what was inside, he was stunned for a moment.
I saw a glass bottle filled with transparent liquid inside the package.
Holding it in his hand and looking at it for a while, the mosquito looked a little confused.
"What the **** is this?"
Zhuihun rolled his eyes.
"Aren't you extremely knowledgeable?"
"The thing given by the NPC must be some kind of mission prop... Why don't you take a sip?" he asked to persuade him.
To be honest, Mosquito really has this plan.
But you have to smell it before you drink it.
However, when he unscrewed the bottle cap and put his nose to it, the smell that penetrated his nostrils made his eyebrows instantly knitted together.
"Holy shit!"
What smells so bad!