I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 883: Invisible ghost
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"Can I find Mr. Jiang Chen for me? In view of the recent security situation in Los Angeles, I have a defense adjustment in my hand ..."
"I'm sorry, he has taken a break. If you have any questions, please contact me."
Standing at the door of the embassy, Xia Shiyu declined the request to visit Lawrence as Jiang Chen requested. He is still in the hinterland of the Nevada desert, dozens of kilometers away, and it is impossible to come out to meet him.
Lawrence frowned slightly and glanced at the embassy.
"This is a very important thing, and I hope you will take it seriously."
"He entrusted me to deal with it." Xia Shiyu replied in an uncompromising tone.
Hearing that the Ms. CEO has said so, Lawrence no longer insisted, nodded, handed over the documents to Xia Shiyu, and then turned and left the door of the embassy.
Xia Shiyu picked up the document and glanced at it. It wrote in English about the recent security situation and the FBI ’s adjustments to Jiang Chen ’s travel safety work.
According to the description on the file, it seems that the security level has increased?
......
Night, the desert of Nevada has returned to silence. Jiang Chen, wearing a mechanical exoskeleton, has returned to this world. It is still behind the bush, and the surrounding is quiet, leaving only the rustling wind .
The lights will light up area 51, and high-power searchlights will travel evenly around the military base.
Tonight is no different from yesterday, all soldiers stay on their posts as always. Even the most rigorous soldiers, facing the endless desert guards, can't help but fight with their eyelids open for small things that are boring.
No one noticed that the invisible ghost was approaching ...
A gust of wind blew, and the American soldier leaning against the checkpoint sneezed and stretched his hand and rubbed his nose hard. The soldier standing opposite him yawned and moved the rifle hanging boringly. No one will check the post at this point, and their stances are very casual, at least not as professional as they are in front of the camera.
But at this moment, the soldier who had sneezed before looked around.
"Cluney, have you noticed anything?"
"Something? Has a hare?" The sleepy Cluny suddenly got his spirit.
"No, it may be my illusion."
"Shet, I'm about to change my guard soon, don't entertain me ..."
Jiang Chen was relieved when he heard the dialogue of these soldiers.
If optical invisibility has physical weakness, it is that it is difficult to achieve perfect invisibility in an environment with obvious light differences, and walking on the sand will leave footprints. In order to avoid being discovered, he tried to choose the main road with hard soil, that is, the checkpoint crossing the area 51 from the front.
The problem of lighting can only be solved by walking against the edge of the building.
In terms of the number of patrols, this military base is indeed one of the most heavily guarded military bases in the United States. In addition to the patrols that carried every inch of the base with a rifle and those invisible snipers, Jiang Chen also noticed that helicopters often flew in the air.
That ’s why he did n’t dare to turn off optical stealth for a moment.
Fortunately, even if it is guarded at a tight base, peace and stability for decades will make people here feel relaxed in their mentality. Jiang Chen did not encounter any trouble along the way, and succeeded in passing by the patrol like a ghost under the cover of optical stealth.
With such a large base, of course, he can't chase like a headless fly. In the photos taken in advance, Jiang Chen has marked the key investigation buildings on the map. These buildings include the large radio telescope, the fighter hangar, and several houses whose purpose is not obvious.
Come to the airport, Jiang Chen quietly touched the hangar.
Here, he saw the few unnamed test machines up close. These planes are not designed with cockpits, and they are supposed to be the legendary unmanned six-generation aircraft.
Jiang Chen hesitated for a while, whether to install a few bombs on it, and took these planes by the way. But he only hesitated for a while before giving up on this plan. It was not a good thing for him to make too much movement. He stabbed the horse honeycomb, and I was afraid that the entire state of Nevada would be martial.
With such a large desert, he can never walk back in optical invisibility.
It ’s better to come quietly and walk quietly, anyway, the purpose of his trip is not to blow up a few ghost planes.
After the hangar is the radar station.
This two-story building is located in the corner of the base like the "Giant Bowl" it is connected to.
Compared with high-security hangars, garages, research institutes and other facilities, Jiang Chen can clearly find that the patrols here are much looser.
Hiding behind a concrete wall, Jiang Chen carefully avoided the two patrols walking across the main road and quickly moved to the back of the radar station, looking out the window. At this time, the radar station was dark. Obviously, all the detection tasks had been completed during the day, and no researcher should be left inside.
Looking at the height of the lower window, Jiang Chen finally glanced at the sentry tower not far away.
This is a blind spot in the field of view, or a blind spot in a searchlight. No light will shine here.
From the storage space, Jiang Chen took out an electrostatic adsorption device similar to a suction cup. Although I don't know the principle of this thing, but just by pressing the button at the grip, you can easily control the suction between the suction cup and the wall.
He knows nothing about physics at the particle level, but this does not prevent him from using it.
Jiang Chen put it on his arm and calf, and then stuck his arm to the wall like a gecko. Pressing the button of the right hand grip, the adsorption of the right arm and the left leg is released, and Jiang Chen skillfully climbs up the right hand, swimming like a gecko to the window.
Fortunately, perhaps because the weather is too dull, the windows are not locked.
Turning into the radar station, Jiang Chen first carefully turned on the detection equipment and determined that there was no infrared sensor or camera in the room. Then he carefully looked at the room.
The room is very dark, but the night vision function on the tactical helmet solves this problem. The faint blue light curtain spreads out in front of the sight, and everything in the house is clearly presented on Jiang Chen's retina.
This seems to be an office, with a stack of documents neatly placed on a row of desks. Jiang Chen stepped forward and took a few glances. Although he understood English, he had a headache for something that was too professional.
Fortunately, he can ask "foreign aid".
The watch is connected to the exoskeleton computer. Jiang Chen gave the control of the camera of the tactical helmet to the artificial intelligence boarding his watch, Jane.
"Jane, what are the things written in these files?"
"... Astronomical observations, some drafts, and some document reports, would you like me to translate them for you?"
"No need, you can't understand it if you translate it. You can see if there is any useful information in it, such as aliens, extraterrestrial civilization or related." Jiang Chen said with headache.
Just pointed the camera at the document, Jiang Chenfei quickly turned it over, but unfortunately, Jane did not collect any useful information. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, these files are stored in the memory card by him.
Leaving the office, Jiang Chen entered the corridor.
The door number hanging directly above the door helped a lot. The functions of each room were written in English at a glance. There are control rooms, meeting rooms, drawing rooms, etc., but these are not what Jiang Chen was looking for. He was looking for the archive room, there is no doubt that all the secrets will be stored there!
After all, it was only a two-story building. Jiang Chen did not search for a long time, and found his goal at the end of the corridor on the first floor. (To be continued.)