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Chapter two hundred and fifty second secret resentment

Dilosaurs were one of the earliest large carnivorous dinosaurs to appear.

It has short forelimbs and thick and powerful hind legs, and is particularly good at running. Its mouth is covered with sharp teeth and can chase and kill some large plant-eating dinosaurs. The front end of the mouth and nose of the dinosaurs is narrow and soft, and flexible enough to find small lizards or other small animals to eat from the bushes or cracks in stones.

The dichroic dragon is 6 meters long and has a head of about 2.4 meters when standing. There are two large bone crowns on the top of the head, so it is called the dichroic dragon. The forelimbs are short and good at running. The key to its identification is that there is a pair of huge crescent-shaped bone crowns on the top of the head.

Zhou Xuan didn't know how many dichronosaurus there are in the Dichronosaurus Park, and how tall and weight they were. The only dichronosaurus that showed their figures in the movie seemed to be in their childhood. He didn't care much about it, and this was not a serious disaster area. For the most powerful toxins of Dichronosaurus, he should be immune.

He turned his head and looked out the car window, and saw the gradually dim sky through the gaps in the woods.

“There’s not much time.”

The vehicle slowly drove forward and walked out of the Double Ridge Dragon Park that did not show up.

Roy, who was in the control room, was holding a cigarette in his mouth and a pen in his hand, pounding the delivery order on the computer screen.

"The car lights are on but there is no response, the car will not run out of power. Project 151 has broken down today, and there are problems with the amusement park and the zoo, and the computer has not been established yet."

After saying that, I wrote this fault on the fault record table next to me helplessly.

Roy is usually worried and seems even more nervous at this moment. He knows it too well that this is the first time a tourist actually visits this park. In fact, Roy's work team does not often go to the park.

Veterinarian Harding sometimes goes to the park, and the animal managers only go to their respective feeding buildings. In addition, they just observe the entire park from the control room. In front of them, tourists are in the park, and there are quite a few things he has to worry about.

Roy Amard was a systems engineer. In the late 1960s, he worked in the development of the Polaris missile, and later he had his first child. At the same time, he lost his appetite for the prospect of making weapons and washed his hands.

At this moment, Disnay Park began to build an amusement park tour project with cutting-edge technology, hiring a large number of technicians engaged in aviation research.

Roy helped build the World of Disnay in Orlando, and later participated in the construction of the theme parks in California, the ancient countryside of Virginia, and the Houston Aerospace World.

For the past two years, Roy has been working to complete and start operations in Jurassic Park. As an engineer, he has become accustomed to the marathon schedule. He often mentions "September opening", saying that it is September next year, but when the September opening day approaches, the work progress is not satisfactory.

Experience tells him that sometimes it takes several years to eliminate the defects in a park tour line, not to mention the need to make the entire park operate normally.

John Hudmond turned around and walked to Dennis in his anger.

"Well... Dennis! Life is at stake, do you still have the mood to eat?"

In front of a workbench in the control room, there was a back that looked nearly 300 kilograms. He was Dennis Nadley, a computer programmer employed by John Hammond.

Dennis turned the seat and said to John Hudmond with an angry smile.

"I'm really in vain! You can control the entire park with the least number of people! Do you think automation is easy? Is it cheap? Do you know who can build the eighth company machine?"

When Dennis Nadley first stepped into the control room, he thought that he could solve all the fault problems independently in just one weekend. However, after looking at the entire fault table, his face turned pale. This was a bit different from what John Hardmond said, and it could be said that it was full of difficulties.

If he hadn't called his office at Cambridge University and told him how far the designers had to cancel their weekend plans. They would have to work overtime until Monday, the park might not have been able to run now.

It was precisely because of this confidence that Dan took a sip of Coke and continued.

"Correction of two million programs like me? If there is one, I would like to see it."

After saying that, he turned around and picked up the snacks on the table and started eating.

John Hudmond walked to the steps behind Dennis and said with a blank expression on his face.

"Dennis, I sympathize with you for financial difficulties, but that's your problem."

When Dennis heard this, she rolled her eyes and replied perfunctorily.

"John, you are not wrong, it's all my fault."

John Hudmond didn't want to say anything more to Dennis. He was very anxious about the current situation of the park. But Dennis was talking to him about money back and forth, not thinking about how to solve these loopholes.

This made him feel bored and he was so anxious that he kept paced. But Dennis was still drinking that damn Coke!

John Hudmond stopped and glared at Dennis and said.

"I don't want to argue with you about financial issues anymore! I really don't want it!"

Dennis said sarcastically.

“No debate at all.”

John Hudmond looked at Dennis coldly and said solemnly.

"I don't blame others for making mistakes, but I will definitely make them pay for them."

Dennis was thinking about something else in his heart and replied silently.

"Thank you."

In fact, he had become even more resentful of John Hardmond, and he felt no guilt for betraying the park to steal embryos.

Roy moved the seat back from the center console of the control panel and turned to Dennis.

"Denis, headlight."

He was talking about the problem of the headlight failure of the tram just now. If he didn't talk about it now, Dennis would definitely not take it seriously.

"Will I make corrections when they come back?"

Dennis was full of big things to do later, so he casually treated Roy with a little perfunctory look.

"Okay, that will eat the calculation ring and it will temporarily fail. Memory is limited and you can't do everything. Do you need half an hour...?"

At this time, Robert, who had been observing the surveillance of the tour, shouted to everyone.

"Everyone is quiet! They are almost at the Tyrannosaurus Garden."

Robert Malden is burly and nearly fifty years old. He grew up in Kenya and spent most of his life inheriting his father's business as a guide to hunters who hunt big prey in Africa. But since 1980, he has mainly provided wildlife consultations for environmental protection organizations and zoo designers.

He became a well-known figure.
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