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Chapter 893: An Epoch-making Test(1/2)

The blue sea and blue sky, the scenery is beautiful, and the climate is mild. These words are used to describe the environment in Wellington. Fang Yuanshan, who came hurried over last time, had no time to enjoy the scenery here. It was rare that nothing happened now, so he went out to take a walk.

There are many mountain roads here, suitable for various large mountain bike competitions. Fang Yuanshan, who was wandering around, looked at the cyclists passing by from time to time, and his face was envious. The little old man "Sam" who followed him next to him smiled and said, "Hi, Fang, if you like this, you can consider settling here!"

"Set up? Forget it. I guess there is no chance of completely resting within ten years!"

I was walking around the forest, and Fang Yuanshan said, "I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you this time."

"Oh? What do you say!"

"I want to buy a lot of things, and they all need the most advanced internationally. Do you have any solutions?"

Uncle Sam, who had once again regained his true nature as a businessman, blinked his eyes and asked hesitantly: "Can you tell me what you want to buy?"

"Two armed helicopters, a set of individual submersibles, flame launchers, and high-end individual weapons that can be used in sea, land and air, and you also need to have enough ammunition."

What Fang Yuanshan said was just a little more expensive, and the rest seemed nothing to the old man. He thought about it and returned: "Is it urgent to use it?"

"No hurry. But it would be better if you could get faster!"

He then said: "The other is the single-soldier mecha. Is there any latest trend in the international community?"

"Uh... you don't have to count on this thing, it will not be possible in a short period of time. If the power problem is not solved for a day, the individual mecha will always be a castle in the air."

Fang Yuanshan shook his head and said, "I don't mean that. Let's say that, I don't need it to provide kinetic energy, nor do I need any auxiliary system. I just want a shell! But it must be strong, and it's best that all the sniper rifles on the market cannot penetrate."

"Hey, isn't this just personal protective armor! As for the material issue you mentioned..."

He paused and said, "University of California has developed an ultra-high strength metal material. This new metal material is a magnesium metal with densely dispersed nano silicon carbide particles. This metal has high strength and light weight, which is very suitable for making personal protective equipment. As for whether it can block the shooting of all sniper rifles, I don't know."

“Is there any other material?”

"There is another material, but it has not appeared on the market yet."

"What?"

"Graphene"

Fang Yuanshan was stunned when he heard it was this thing. He knew about it, and had long heard of it. In 2004, physicists Andrei Gaim and Konstantin Novosolov, who were physicists at the University of Manchester in the United Kingdom, successfully separated graphene from graphite and confirmed that it could exist alone. The two also won the Nobel Prize in Physics in June this year.

Graphene is a two-dimensional crystal, the most powerful substance known to humans, harder than diamonds, and 200 times stronger than the best steel in the world. If graphene can be made with a thickness equivalent to ordinary food packaging bags, it will require about 20,000 knots to be applied to tear it off. In other words, if graphene is made into a packaging bag, it will be able to withstand about two tons of items.

When Fang Yuanshan heard that it was this thing, he was stunned for a moment before asking: "Can it be made into protective armor?"

"According to the latest scientific research, graphene can be incorporated into protective armor as an additive material. Some companies have even announced that they are already studying how to combine graphene with fabric to make clothes."

Hearing this, Fang Yuanshan's face moved. Since he had entered the civilian market, it means that the military has already mastered relevant technologies, and maybe they have made materials with graphene added.

Thinking of this, he turned to Sam and said, "In this way, please help me ask where this material is available. I'll find some."

After he nodded, Fang Yuanshan said, "Please help me prepare some b.b bombs and regular shooting weapons. Is there any undisturbed place nearby? I need to do some experiments these days!" Then he said what he needed one by one.

Sam next to him is a qualified second-hand weapon dealer, and he can satisfy any customer requirements as much as possible. At the same time, he has another advantage. He never says anything he shouldn't ask.

That night, he declined the suggestion of "Uncle Sam" to go to the city to "snap" and quietly considered the matter of space.

The previous lie-down dragon stone was still lying there quietly. Since his space evolved, the stone sculpture that had previously been stupid, tempting, and moving has no movement anymore. The same is true for the crystal skull with the captivating power. After the stone sword was swallowed, it became honest.

Consciousness looked at these items with special meaning in the space and was thinking about what to do. He originally planned to find a place to put them up, but he was afraid that if they were really useful, he would put them in the space first!

After staying in Kejiagou for a while, he went to Yuxi for a few days and he had no time to pay attention to the space. Now he was finally free, so he began to prepare to study it in depth as soon as possible.

After breakfast in the villa the next morning, a white man drove him to the hills to the west with a pickup. He drove for more than half an hour and stopped when he reached an empty hill.

"Mr. Fang, there are no one around here for dozens of kilometers, so it's the most suitable for shooting skills."

Fang Yuanshan thanked him with a smile. After the man sat in a small car behind him, he took a good look at the surrounding environment.

The vegetation here is relatively low, with small hills rising and falling. It is difficult for outsiders to discover it if they don’t come over deliberately. Another thing is that there are no people nearby, and if they practice, they will not be discovered.

In fact, his space is not small, and it is good to use it for experiments. But he dared not, and he didn't know whether the wall was bulletproof or not. If it wasn't bulletproof, wouldn't he cry to death?

The four-dimensional image swept around, but he started unloading the equipment from the car without finding anyone. He first took an automatic weapon, loaded the b.b bullet and put a bulletproof vest on his body. After setting the time, he squatted beside him and watched.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Bullets shot out one by one, and a small tree a hundred meters away was hit by the b.b bomb and broke the bones. After seeing that there was no problem, he reset the time and then walked over.

Standing directly in front of the muzzle and adjusting the angle, he began the first experiment: collecting bullets!

"puff"

"vomit"

A b.b bullet hit his abdomen, causing him to arch his body. After a breath of energy, he stared at the muzzle in front, and two minutes later another b.b bullet shot out of the muzzle.

"receive"

"Vomit..." The bullet was too fast and had been shot before his nerves could react.

After being hit seven or eight consecutive times, he felt that it was a dream to simply collect the bullet when it was out of the borehole. No matter how fast his reaction nerve was, he could not keep up with the speed of the bullet, otherwise he would not have to collect it at all, and he would dodge the bullet and pull it down.

"What should I do?"

His brows were frowning deeply. The reason for this experiment was that sometimes it was not suitable to take away the bullets in the gun. Sometimes the bullets had exceeded the range he collected. For example, the enemy was shooting at him at a distance of one hundred meters away from him. At this time, what other ways would he do besides hiding in the space?

Fang Yuanshan, standing in a small valley, was thinking quickly in his mind. After half an hour, he suddenly walked towards the machine gun fixed on the wooden frame in front...

"Another angle or concept, the result may be epoch-making." This is the answer given by Fang Yuanshan for today's behavior in the future.

Just then, he suddenly thought of an incident. Since space can be collected from the air, it must mean that some matter is acting, so that the space can take away things within a hundred meters. In other words, his space actually has contact with the time and space where he is, but he cannot see or touch it.

If this is the case, can it be directly applied to him? With this question, he stood in front of the gun again.

However, this time he learned his lesson and no longer looked at the gun stupidly, but put an iron plate in front of him. Although it was a b.b bullet, to be honest, it still hurts when he hits his body. He knew that he would not take off his clothes, and his chest must be bruised everywhere.

"bite"

"wrong"

"bite"

Fang Yuanshan, who was frowning, was always imagining the space outside in his mind. Yes, it was the space outside. His idea was very simple. Since space can collect things, it needed to be outside.

He used to take the initiative to collect it, but now he wants to make this kind of initiative passive. When there is any dangerous situation, it will automatically generate a space collection range near his body. Once there are bullets, shells and other things, it will automatically enter his space at that time, and he does not need to collect it specially.

With this idea in mind, he conducted a long experiment in front of the gun.

"Swoosh"

"Ouch"

I don’t know what’s going on, maybe I didn’t realize how to collect it in my mind. He put the steel plate in front of me into the space, and the B.B behind me shot into his chest without any surprise.

He put the steel plate in front of him again and started the experiment again. As a result, in less than two minutes, he fell into the pit with a "thump". It turned out that he accidentally removed the soil under his feet, and it was natural that the result was no longer.

Shrubs, soil, steel plates, stones, and even accidentally expanded the scope, directly giving the guns in front to the space.

"What should I do?"

It is not possible to collect actively, but it is not possible to collect passively. He really feels that his method is a bit presumptuous. Space is not a machine, so how can it be divided into active and passive?

He was a little confused. Thinking of the master's method of practicing Qi, in order to calm down, he began to stand behind the steel plate and practice.

"Concentrate, calm your energy, have no self or anything..."

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh"

Just as he was calm and trained, the B and B bullets shot out from the guns ahead would always disappear strangely when they hit the steel plate.

The sun in the sky gradually rose, and when it reached the center, it slowly shifted. The bullets in the gun had already shot light, but Fang Yuanshan, who was standing there, was still motionless. A spotted snake slowly swam towards Fang Yuanshan. When it entered the range two meters behind him, his whole body suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

There are many such situations. A big-headed ant with claws disappeared not far away when passing by him. Several leaves falling from the hills in the distance disappeared strangely when approaching two meters above him.

"call"

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the muzzle indifferently in his eyes. The gun body trembled every two minutes under the control of electronic auxiliary equipment, but there were no bullets inside.

Fang Yuanshan, who wanted to reload the bullets, stopped after just two steps, his eyes full of shock and doubt. Because there were dozens of b.b bullets in his space, there were inexplicably a spotted snake and some leafy insects.

“Where did this come from?”

The snake and insect released were dead. Fang Yuanshan looked at him with surprise and suspicion. He was sure that there were absolutely no such things in his space.

"This is...this is...it is automatically collected? But when did I put the space out?"

"The bullets were fired, the snakes were crawling, where were the fallen leaves? They were falling?"

Looking at these things, he was considering the connection inside. Suddenly he bent down and picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it into the air as if nothing had happened.

"Swoosh"

Just as the stone was about two meters closer to his head, it suddenly disappeared. Fang Yuanshan, who was watching this scene, looked at the scene with incredible expressions. After a long time, he shouted: "I. Damn, the space can be released!"

Then Fang Yuanshan, who was full of joy, reloaded the bullet again. When he faced the muzzle again, he unconsciously thought of "receiving", and naturally shot again on the steel plate.

"No, no..."

He calmly let go of his heart again. When a b.b bullet shot out of the muzzle, the sound of the bullet hitting the steel plate was gone. When he turned his consciousness into the space, the b.b bullet lay quietly on the floor of the space.

"Ha. Haha... Haha... Labor and capital will be invulnerable in the future, hahaha..."

Fang Yuanshan, who was inexplicably excited, could no longer help but feel excited and laughed at the cloudless sky.

After finally calming down, he started to test again. He gave dozens of bullets to his room. Seeing this scene, he walked over and replaced the b.b bullet with live bullets.
To be continued...
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