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The wind in the Lop Nur whipped the rust-colored sand, lashing against the cracked face. He tightened his grip on the magnet fishing rod—a contraption made from discarded oil pipes and donkey tendons—when suddenly he felt a pulling force from the ground. Clearing away the pile of nuclear waste, he saw the corner of a titanium alloy container welded with a blurred blue bird logo, resembling half a desiccated dragonfly.
The sandstorm has arrived. The world is twisted into chaotic mud. From the dust and sand comes the sound of gears chanting—a celestial sweeper has arrived. This mechanical lama has copper arms engraved with the "Diamond Sutra," but stuck in its ribs is half a piece of Lanzhou noodle, which swings out oil droplets as its joints rotate.
The moment the laser shot, all the phones soared and spun in the air. They automatically arranged themselves into a grid, like a Taoist stepping on the path of the stars, with the vibrations creating dark river patterns in the sandy ground. A phone covered in cartoon stickers suddenly blared: "Mom, the overtime pay has increased..." Following that, the sounds of a baby crying and a veteran coughing twisted together, shaking the Heart Sutra copper foil in the sweeper's chest, causing it to flake off.
"Zila!" The mechanical arm emitted blue smoke - that section of Lanzhou noodles suddenly became conductive. It was then that Qi realized: each noodle was wrapped in a shiny glaze, which was precisely what the miners referred to as "electronic soul paste".
All screens拼出 a broken smile: "Off-chain innocence, on-chain fame..." The sandstorm wall suddenly exploded into a huge QR code. Phones ignited like paper money, the smell of burnt mixed with the fragrance of jujube flowers.
The half-melted cargo container floor was dug out from the wreckage. The residual heat was branding letters into the titanium plate:
Pay Huai'an Soil and Water Test: Thirty-eight Blue Birds
Frost's Descent in the Year 2061 AD
He shouldered the hot cabinet shell and headed east. The bluebird logo on the cabinet corner dragged a faint light in the sandy ground, as if it had pierced the earth with an inflamed galaxy.
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