Chapter 1151: : Last minute

After knowing that there were only two days left, Zhuang not far away once devoured the limestone manor into the manor, using the manor's power to control time, to delay more time.
But the old bang said that the technology of the steel door comes from the Industrial Party. Its driving force is the oil of time and space, which naturally conflicts with the power of the blood of time. It is impossible to use the power of the blood of time to stabilize and accelerate near the gate of steel.
In this way, there are few places where Zhuang can help, and he can only provide a stable rear for the old Bang as much as possible.
However, the complexity of the Iron Gate is beyond Zhuang's imagination. As the Industrial Party is a greater creation than the "War Dog", its restoration project is huge. It took a century to figure out a feasible path.
How could it be so easy for the manor to repair in three days?
Among the steam cores of the war dogs, those that are so desperately complex, like the "mechanical intelligent core" of a living body, there are several in the door of steel.
In fact, on the first day of getting the Iron Gate, Lao Bang was still full of confidence, but the next day, Lao Bang encountered a dilemma and had to come to Zhuang not far for help and let Zhuang not far use his power , Among the complex possibilities, look for the highest possible.
This day, that is, the last day of the last ultimatum of the old stick, the entire manor stopped all activities, all people, all power, concentrated in the limestone manor.
Whether you can help or not, it is good to be able to cheer.
And the world is holding its breath, waiting for the last minute to come.
With the hand turning a little bit, with four hours left in the end, the old bang was almost desperate.
"There is time, there is time!" Zhuang not far comforted him. "Before the last minute, don't give up, never give up!"
Under his comfort, Lao Banglong renewed his spirit and continued to study and work hard.
The steel gate was repaired and improved a little bit, but time was more ruthless, and the pointer never stayed.
Even the manor has no control over the time flow of the earth.
Finally, time came to 7.45 in the morning.
Eight o'clock in the morning, which is the time used by the old stick-the early morning of standard time.
The door to industry is about to open.
The video signal has been streaming out, a towering steel door stands tall, and the old stick is wearing a golden red robe, leading a group of devout industrial door artisans, waiting quietly.
Television stations around the world count one, and all of them are broadcasting this picture.
And people around the world, almost everyone with a TV, mobile phone, or computer, are watching the screen and holding their breath.
This is by far the most watched thing in the world.
Tonight, the earth is sleepless.
Old Bang desperately clutched his hair.
Steel needle-like hair was dragged down by him.
The old bang was painless to add.
On one side is the trust of Zhuang not far and the thousands of souls of the earth, and on the other is the ambitious Golden Hammer and the Iron Hammer City Army.
The heavy consequences weighed him out of breath.
"Zhuang Owner, there are two modules on this steel door that are specifically connected with other steel doors, but now both modules are destroyed. Without this module, we can't interfere with the door of industry to open the door ... "
"Don't give up! It's not the last minute!" Zhuang not far said to the old bang.
"No, it's the last minute ..." Lao Banglong sighed. "Zhuang owner, it's time to act."
Zhuang not far away looked at the watch next to him.
7:46 minutes.
Yes, it's the last minute.
No time to waste.
"Pass me an order! All combatants, prepare for the deadly battle!" Zhuang not far from his teeth, "Even if it is filled with life, we must keep the golden hammer out of the door!"
"No one can touch the earth!"
"For the earth!" Xu Jianfei and others looked so pale that they had already prepared for sacrifice!
This is the last moment!
Zhuang not far watched as the troops assembled, and there were 11 thousand unwilling to reconcile.
He promised and promised.
No one can touch the earth.
After today, business is as usual.
But now he was about to break his word.
Because of his incompetence, the earth was invaded.
Because of his incompetence, the earth will be alive.
"Asshole!" Zhuang not far away, looking at the side broadcast.
It's these jerk, these people not only betrayed the earth by themselves, but also made his conscience uneasy forever!
"Pass me an order, come out--" Zhuang not far away, gritted his teeth, waved his hand, the order had just been said halfway.
Suddenly turned back again.
"and many more!"
On TV, the engineers at the industrial gate are playing the final commissioning of the steel gate.
At the top of Steel Door, two engineers are fiddled with two seemingly familiar devices.
"Wait ..." Zhuang not yelled, "Old Bang! Old Bang, look!"
"This ... this is ..."
Old Bang's eyes lit up.
"This is ... the God Box!"
It turned out that ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the equipment used to communicate with other industrial doors is the shrine box?
Or, the shrine box, which is found by the industrial gate, is a substitute for the original equipment?
"We have it too!" Lao Bang yelled, "What about Bo Hei? Call Bo Hei soon! Bring his box!"
Bo Hei was also staring nervously at the TV. At this moment, he heard Lao Bang's order and rushed forward.
If anyone least expects the industrial door to open successfully, he must be one of them.
"But we only have one shrine box. We need two ..." Holding the shrine box, the old bang was in a dilemma.
Where should I put it?
"Two, two ..." Zhuang not far away, "Also, I have another!"
He killed the base and got a shrine box!
When two shrine boxes were connected to the steel gate, Lao Bang almost cheered.
But there are less than five minutes left.
Next, how to crack the band of Steel Gate?
Can I just connect it directly?
There are many knobs on the Oracle box!
How to adjust these?
"Video! Video!" Zhuang not far cry.
He just saw the video glance over the top of the steel door, and a few engineers flashed the screen to debug the oracle box.
"Come here!" The manor's video production team responded. "We recorded all the previous pictures! They have accelerated time and slowed down the optimization of the patchwork picture!"
"The picture is coming!"
The fragmented picture, a piece of analog video cobbled together, was sent to the old bang phone.
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