It has been a while since the construction of the earth-to-month part of the Earth-Moon transmission system and the expansion of the Moon Palace Base has been completed, but the discussion on this on the entire Internet is still hot.

Xihe Science and Technology Forum.

"I heard that Zhai Cheng sent another group of Terminators to the Moon Palace Base recently? According to the Terminator's progress, the Moon Palace Base will not be long before it will become a Moon Palace City."

"Stop talking, do you think it's so easy. Can you build it if you want? But I still believe in God Zhai. Sooner or later, the moon will become our colony."

"By the way, the moon city is built by then. How much does it cost if you want to immigrate to the moon?"

"I don't know, it can't be free anyway."

...

The outside world is still hotly discussing the expansion of the Earth-Moon Transmission System and the Moon Palace Base, but various new plans have begun to be implemented within the Zhaicheng Space Center.

In the conference room on the second floor of Zhaicheng Aerospace Center, dozens of team leaders and Academician Gan gathered here.

"...You don't have any objections to adding Mars landing plan?"

...

"Okay, from now on, I hope that everyone here can improve the Mars landing plan as soon as possible, and at the same time come up with an anti-gravity spacecraft transformation plan for carrying out the Mars mission." Academician Gan stood in front of the conference room and presided over the meeting.

"Please note that the following are the parts that each department and team need to be responsible for. Professor Yang, you are responsible for the transformation of the entire structure of the spacecraft, Professor Meng, you are responsible for the improvement of the energy system, Professor Hu... I hope you can give improvement plans as soon as possible."

In the conference room, various discussions and disputes continued to sound, and a group of team leaders began to discuss the plan to land on Mars and the transformation of the anti-gravity spacecraft, either in general or in detail.

...

In the lounge on the top floor of the Rocket Tower, in front of the desk under the window, facing the afterglow of the evening, Zhang Zhai was leaning over the desk and writing quickly.

"Wow...wow..."

In the quiet lounge, there are only subtle sounds made by the neutral pen tip rubbing against the paper.

"Ding, quantum communication unlocking, the absorption level is currently mastered - 85%"

"Stir...stir...stir."

The moment Zhang Zhai heard the prompt sound in his mind, he tore the manuscript paper on the desk into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

"Eight hours, five percent, faster than I expected." Zhang Zhai reached out and rubbed his somewhat swollen temples, and smiled and muttered to himself.

"It seems that we can understand the theory thoroughly tonight."

"A1, let the Terminator bring me a stack of manuscript papers."

"Okay, father."

Zhang Zhai looked up at A1 and smiled, then continued to lay his head and began to calculate continuously on the manuscript paper.

"Although quantum communication technology is a little different from what I know, there are still some traces to follow with the previous foundation." Zhang Zhai said in a low voice while writing on the manuscript.

In terms of quantum-related technology, Zhang Zhai is at the forefront of the world and has no experience to follow. He can only push forward with known knowledge and introduce known answers system-inculcated to understand the principles.

Time gradually passes, the afterglow of the evening slowly disappears, and the dark night sky gradually replaces the new evening sky.

The evening breeze was slightly cool and kept blowing on Zhang Zhai's face. The refreshing feeling made Zhang Zhai calm inside.

...

The moon's surface, hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from the ground, is located at the edge of the plain where the moon palace is located.

Next to the observation window of the observation compartment of the US moon base, ten American astronauts looked in the direction of the moon palace base with complicated eyes.

Not far from the US base, in the middle of the plain, the bright and dazzling Moon Palace Base is like a pearl embedded in the moon surface. Tens of thousands of terminators are coming and going from time to time, performing various experimental tasks, exploration tasks, and even resource excavation tasks.

The number is over 10,000, and the number of terminals is boundless and shoreless, making it look like a downtown area, which is clearly the desolate and silent place on the moon.

"I feel like we are like a group of rats, cockroaches, and garbage living underground!" Williams held a piece of Huaguo-made five-spice beef jerky in his hand and bit it fiercely.

Smith and Jones next to him stared at him and said nothing.

Smith turned his head and still looked at the base of the Moon Palace, his eyes very complicated.

"The base that can accommodate 20,000 intelligent robots is like a small town. The gap between us and China and Zhaicheng in space is too big."

"Mr. Smith, did you find out?" Williams stuffed the jerky into his mouth and smiled as if he was self-deprecating.

Smith shook his head,

"Prepare it. The ground contacted us an hour ago. In an hour, the Chang'e of China will return to Earth. We will take the Chang'e of China to return to Earth."

"No, I would rather die on the moon than go back on a Chinese spaceship." Williams shook his head directly.

"Then you don't have to eat the jerky beef on your hands."

"Didn't it be said before that China's spacecraft does not have a survival system?" Jones ignored Williams and asked at Smith.

"No, but our Apollo 18 has it, and China's Chang'e is enough to accommodate our return capsule." Smith was in a complicated mood.

The observation cabin was silent for a moment...

After a long time, Williams, who was most excited, growled: "We lost, the United States lost, we are losers."

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Zhaicheng, the lobby of the command room of the space center.

As time gradually passed, the subtle sound of the brush tip rubbing against the paper in Zhang Zhai's lounge changed from continuous to intermittent, and the sound of tearing the paper from time to time sounded, and the frequency became higher and higher as time passed.

"Spit...spit..."

The desk was broken, and Zhang Zhai stared at the system interface and frowned tightly.

"In quantum communication unlocking, the absorption level is currently mastered - 89%"

It's only one percent away, but it's like a watershed, standing in front of Zhang Zhai.

"Six hours...there are two more hours left to the estimated time." Zhang Zhai frowned and whispered to himself, "Continue!"

As soon as Zhang Zhai finished speaking, a slight night breeze blew in from outside the window, rolling up and landing on the ground.

Zhang Zhai looked down and glanced, six pieces of shredded paper were facing upwards.

"Huh..." Zhang Zhai reached out and picked up one of them. The piece of paper was written on it with 1/3 of a formula.

Zhang Zhai's eyes ignored this formula, but stared at a parameter in the formula.

"It's interesting..." An inspiration flashed through Zhang Zhai's mind. In an instant, his powerful thinking ability captured this inspiration, and his powerful computing ability directly performed huge computing in his mind.

"Wow...wow..."

Zhang Zhai picked up the pen and quickly recorded a complex formula and some parameters on the paper.

This formula and parameters basically have nothing to do with the content on the shredded paper before, but the shredded paper just stimulated Zhang Zhai's inspiration.

Looking at this formula, Zhang Zhai continued to push down, and soon a page of manuscript paper was covered with notes, followed by the second page and the third page...

Half an hour later.

"Pu"

Zhang Zhai threw the pen aside, then held the five pages of manuscript paper on the table in his hand and flipped it out.

After a moment, Zhang Zhai smiled and then moved his hand.

"Spit...spit..."

The five-page manuscript paper stacked together was torn to pieces, and was kneaded into a ball by Zhang Zhai and threw it into the trash can.

"Pu"

Just as the torn manuscript paper fell into the trash can, a prompt sound rang in Zhang Zhai's mind at the right time.

"Ding, quantum communication technology has mastered absorption - 90%.
Chapter completed!