last reservoir

Chapter 1

Author of "The Last Oil Reservoir": Shu Tuo Tuo

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A future apocalypse is not far away from us...

This article is pure science fiction. Due to the limited level, it is neither soft nor hard, half hard and half soft, soft with hard, hard with soft, not soft, hard...

Content tags: science fiction

Search keywords: Protagonist: Jian Ling, Ling Yuge┃Supporting role: Joseph┃Others: energy crisis, technology, economic depression

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On the three-dimensional screen of the global live broadcast, the huge face of Joseph A. Dulcelle appeared.He gave everyone the feeling of one word, "big", with a huge nose running across his face, just like his personality.In the face of the concerned eyes of the whole world, he talked eloquently, "Operation Skyscreen is a huge investment project of Dulceller." During his introduction, the camera continued to zoom out until the satellite was in low earth orbit.

"For a long time, people have mistakenly believed that oil is a non-renewable resource with a limited amount, which led to the oil wars around the world from the end of the last century to the beginning of this century. In fact, the earth's interior is very rich in oil, What is lacking is the technical means of mining.”

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On the three-dimensional screen of the global live broadcast, the huge face of Joseph A. Dulcelle appeared.He gave everyone the feeling of one word, "big", with a huge nose running across his face, just like his personality.In the face of the concerned eyes of the whole world, he talked eloquently, "Operation Skyscreen is a huge investment project of Dulceller." During his introduction, the camera continued to zoom out until the satellite was in low earth orbit.

"For a long time, people have mistakenly believed that oil is a non-renewable resource with a limited amount, which led to the oil wars around the world from the end of the last century to the beginning of this century. In fact, the earth's interior is very rich in oil, What is lacking is the technical means of mining.”

In the low-earth orbit, a film shining with metallic light opened slightly, and began to run synchronously with the earth.At any time, it takes the earth as the base point and forms symmetry with the sun.

"After years of research and development by our company, we use the sun, a huge neutrino stream emitter, to use these particle beams to detect the mysteries of the earth's interior." Speaking of which, he shrugged nonchalantly, "Professional things, we will be responsible for them later." The chief scientist of the company will explain. In short, we use the CCD capacitor plate made of special materials to collect the image projection of the earth's interior and reconstruct the image, which can detect the position of oil more accurately..."

Most people are not interested in professional things. A reporter asked, "Will oil prices fall?"

There was a grim smile on the corner of Mr. Dulceller's mouth, "I hope it will. Even if it doesn't, it won't be worse than it is now."

When Jian Ling walked into the office, the three-dimensional electronic screen on the desk was showing this scene. He was a little annoyed watching this, and reached out to the sensor to turn off Mr. Dulcell's smirking face.After looking around for a while, everything was still the same as before, and he walked into a compartment next to it that was completely closed without windows.

Jian Ling took off all her clothes from the outside to the inside, opened the hidden door of a cabinet on the wall, carefully hung up the suit and outer pants, and folded the underwear one by one and put them inside.When the cabinet door was closed again, a stream of warm water sprayed down from the ceiling onto his muscular torso and limbs.Jian Ling closed his eyes comfortably, the temperature and the intensity of the water made him feel comfortable.After about 10 minutes, the water flow stopped suddenly.Gentle hot air gushed out from the smiling holes on the walls, drying his whole body and the entire cubicle instantly.

Jian Ling stroked his dry and smooth hair with his hands, and then opened the hidden door of another cabinet. There was a picture hanging on the shelf inside, er, how should I put it, if a layman read it, he would definitely be shocked. A whole piece of "human skin".Only the face was missing from the "human skin", as if it had just been peeled off from a person with the same build as Jian Ling.

Under the illumination of the light-emitting panels in the compartment, the translucent "skin" has a smooth texture, smooth and comfortable to the touch, and it seems that tiny hairs can be felt.When Jian Ling's hand approached it, the hair closest to the hand stood up.

Jian Ling gently opened the opening on the back of the "human skin", first stretched one leg in, and when the five toes were perfectly fitted with the corresponding parts of the "human skin", he "passed" in the other leg.In the end, his whole body got into this "human skin".The opening on the back closes gently. If there are outsiders who don't lie on Jian Ling's back carefully, they won't be able to see the tiny seam at all.In the end, only his face remained outside.

Putting on the "human skin", Jian Ling turned into a tall and straight bald head. The designer really couldn't bear to add a hundred and eight thousand sweat pores to this skin and then plant fake hair.Every part is tightly seamed, just like growing on the body.Even if there is a naked woman with a hot figure standing next to it, this "human skin" will not hinder the user's physiological erection.

Jian Ling put on a large gown similar to a surgical gown on top of the "work clothes" and was ready to start a day's work.

Jian Ling stroked the sensor device on the table with his fingers, and the three-dimensional large screen in front of him switched lenses, and the shape of the earth appeared.It is not as round and smooth as the models he usually sees. The earth in front of his eyes is slightly flattened and pitted, like a crooked potato.The above structure is not very clear at this time, it is obvious that the first batch of neutrinos that passed through the earth and hit the capacitor plate left only sporadic marks.The places where there are data records show a little bit of fluorescence, and most of them are still empty and dark. Unlike the image of the internal structure of the earth, it looks like outer space.

The fluorescent light slowly gathered to form a star map-like image, slowly changing its shape, which fascinated Jian Ling.He stroked the induction device again, and the camera cut to the capacitor plate, which was still slowly opening.It's as if an invisible hand is smoothing the creases.

He felt the slight stimulation of the micro-current, of course, it may be just a psychological effect.The data uploaded from the capacitor board is entering his work computer system, which is the "skin" on his body.And the hundreds of millions of sensors contained in this "skin" are transmitting these data to his brain, allowing him to enter the real human-computer interaction mode.So the images of the interior of the earth that were still on the screen just now entered his brain directly. As long as he put on this leather suit, he can observe the images he wants anytime and anywhere.

A light flashed lightly on the table, and a signal was connected.Jian Ling cut off the connection between his brain and his work computer. "Is there something wrong? Mrs. Olsen." He asked.

Standing on the table is a portrait about 40 centimeters high, a professional woman in her [-]s, with golden brown hair combed into a bun, black rimmed eyes, white shirt and black professional skirt, looking very capable.

"Mr. Jane, let me remind you that there is a new employee, and Mr. Dulcelle thinks it is necessary for you to talk to him." Mrs. Olsen is actually this intelligent office building, and the programmers designed the image and Name, including her posture, voice, and facial expressions.All the employees in this building regard her as a real colleague, and the younger ones even call her "Mother".

The former North Sea Petroleum has been completely merged and acquired by Dulceller Petroleum Company. This building was originally the property of North Sea Petroleum. The wife's name and image have been preserved.She is the soul of this building, responsible for all secretarial, accounting and management work, all schedules, reminders of important events, and salary adjustments are all processed through her powerful terminal.

When Mrs. Olsen was successfully commissioned, Beihai Petroleum lost a large number of middle-level management employees.It's like those wolves of Wall Street that were so exquisite and shining, with the invasion of artificial intelligence, they all become useless woods who can't find a job overnight, and their survival skills are even worse than beggars on the street.

"Thanks, Mrs. Olsen, do you have a résumé for the newcomer?"

Mrs. Olsen looked at the chief scientist of Dulceller Petroleum Company with a somewhat meaningful expression, "here." Mrs. Olsen stretched out the document in her hand on the table, and immediately expanded it into a On an 18-inch page, the font is a size that Jian Ling can read clearly.

Jian Ling browsed casually at first, then his eyes widened.

Five minutes later, a new colleague sat across from him.They all knew that what they were facing was just a holographic image, and everyone was facing the screen in their respective offices at the moment.The development of image technology has revolutionized the way of socializing, and even going to work does not necessarily require sitting in an office.Jian Ling was still wearing a surgical gown that barely covered her body, but the new colleague across the table was dressed in a neat suit, with white shirt cuffs exposed on her wrists.

The new colleague looked at Jian Ling's attire with a little curiosity. He probably thought in his heart, why does the chief often come to work in such a unique set of work clothes?

Human-computer interaction wearable computers have not yet become the mainstream in this world, and not many people can use them.

"Ling! Yu! Ge!" Jian Ling pronounced these syllables emphatically, and he