End of the World Crisis, My Husband is from Ancient Times

The shrill alarm sounded sharply, breaking the silence of the laboratory. The red warning light flashed wildly, like a giant one-eye mocking human incompetence.

Aqiang wiped the sweat from his forehead, his expression even uglier than the error code on the display.

This is the third time I've tried to restart the system, but the damn device is still like a grumpy child and refuses to cooperate.

"Aqiang, what's the point of this? I think your skills are just enough to repair bicycles. You'd better not touch this high-tech thing." Dr. Zhang said sarcastically, holding a thermos cup in his hand, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.

His face, which always had a contemptuous smile on it, was particularly glaring to Aqiang at this moment.

"Dr. Zhang, I'm trying my best! The situation with this equipment is complicated and it takes time to check!" A Qiang gritted his teeth and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

He knew that Dr. Zhang had always looked down on him, thinking that he was just a folk technical expert and had no right to touch these cutting-edge equipment.

But the situation is urgent now. This equipment is the key to maintaining the energy supply of the entire base. If something really goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Time? What we lack most now is time!" Dr. Zhang snorted disdainfully, "I think you've run out of tricks, you might as well let me do it!" As he said that, he was about to reach out to grab the control panel.

A Qiang stopped him and said, "Dr. Zhang, please trust me, I can definitely fix it!"

"Believe you? Why should I believe you? What qualifications do you have for me to believe you?" Dr. Zhang was aggressive, his eyes full of contempt.

Aqiang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He stared at the codes jumping on the screen, his mind working rapidly.

Suddenly, he noticed a slight anomaly - an almost negligible fluctuation in the value.

This fluctuation...why does it feel so familiar?

"No..." Ah Qiang muttered to himself, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, "This fluctuation... seems..."

He suddenly turned his head to look at Dr. Zhang, a strange light flashing in his eyes, "Dr. Zhang, are those ancient things you mentioned really completely useless?"

Aqiang's eyes made Dr. Zhang's heart skip a beat. Could this kid really be up to something?

"Those ancient things? Haha, you mean those weird things? Wake up, this is the 21st century!"

"What's wrong with the 21st century? Can't we learn from the wisdom of our ancestors in the 21st century?" Ah Qiang's eyes were firm, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone. "Dr. Zhang, have you become stupid from reading too much? Don't you understand that blindly believing in books is worse than having no books at all?"

Dr. Zhang's face flushed. "You! How dare you question me? I'm..."

"What are you? An expert? An authority?" Ah Qiang interrupted him bluntly. "Experts can make mistakes, and authorities can have problems! Instead of rambling on here, why don't you see how I can solve the problem?"

A Qiang no longer paid attention to Dr. Zhang's roar. He remembered an ancient book that Fan Mengmeng had passed to him before, which recorded a peculiar way of energy flow.

At that time, he thought it was just a fairy tale, but now it seems that the description in the ancient book is surprisingly similar to the numerical fluctuations of equipment failure!

A bold idea emerged in his mind: Is it possible to combine ancient energy principles and modern technical means to repair this device?

Just do it!

A Qiang quickly called up the electronic version of the ancient book, compared it with the diagram above, and began to modify the system parameters.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?" Dr. Zhang was terrified as he watched from the side. "You'll completely destroy the equipment like this!"

A Qiang ignored him and tapped his fingers quickly on the keyboard, and lines of code poured down like a waterfall.

Suddenly, the equipment made a deafening roar, and the whole laboratory shook.

The sirens blared louder and the red warning lights flashed more frantically.

"It's over! It's over! It's all over now!" Dr. Zhang held his head and wailed, looking like the world was coming to an end.

However, Aqiang was not panicked at all.

He stared at the screen, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

Although the device reacted violently, the numerical fluctuations began to stabilize, which proved that his method was effective!

At this moment, a new error message suddenly popped up on the screen: Energy core overload, emergency protection program activated...

Aqiang's face changed and he reached out to close the protection program, but found that the control panel had stopped responding.

"What's going on..." He muttered to himself, an ominous premonition coming over him.

"Warning! The energy core is about to collapse!" The shrill alarm sounded again, and the entire laboratory fell into panic...

"A Qiang! What are you doing!" An assistant's voice came from outside the door, the tone full of anxiety and worry... A Qiang's ears were buzzing, and the assistants' voices were as annoying as flies.

"Stop making noise!" He suddenly roared, scaring everyone into silence.

He could feel that Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze were trying their best to stabilize the space-time rift in ancient times, and he couldn't fall behind!

This feels like playing a game with a team. Teammates are fighting bravely in the front, but he is AFK at the fountain. How can he tolerate this?

Absolutely intolerable!

"The energy core is about to collapse! Warning! Warning!" The alarm sounded sharp and piercing, echoing in the laboratory like a death warrant.

"What's this guy doing with this plane? Is it going to explode?" Dr. Zhang hid in the corner, trembling like a frightened quail.

Beads of sweat oozed from Aqiang's forehead, and his fingers danced on the keyboard, like a piano master playing an exciting piece of music.

The code flashed before his eyes, as cool as the hacker masters in the movies.

The numerical fluctuations of the equipment were like a roller coaster, going up and down, which was frightening to watch.

"Hold on! Hold on!" A Qiang gritted his teeth and kept repeating this sentence in his heart.

He mobilized all his knowledge reserves, combined modern technology with ancient energy principles, and tried to find a balance.

With a soft "beep", the alarm on the screen stopped.

The numerical fluctuations gradually calmed down and finally stabilized within a safe range.

"Is it done?" an assistant asked cautiously, afraid of disturbing the hard-earned peace.

A Qiang let out a long sigh, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, the smile froze on his face before it could fully bloom.

Dr. Zhang poked his head out from the corner, pointed at an inconspicuous red dot on the screen, and screamed, "What is that?!"

A Qiang turned his head and saw that the small red dot looked like a flashing eye, standing out among the dense data.

"Virus?" Aqiang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the system was hacked?

This is not an ordinary virus, it is a device that connects two time and space. Once infected by the virus, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Stop it! Stop! This must be some kind of ancient evil magic! Something terrible is going to happen!" Dr. Zhang was like a cock with its feathers standing on end, jumping up and down and yelling, wishing he could rush over and unplug the power.

"Ancient stuff really isn't reliable! I told you not to trust those superstitious things!"

"Shut up!" Ah Qiang roared, unable to bear it any longer. "You old fool, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! This is energy fluctuation, not a virus! If you make trouble again, I'll throw you back into ancient times to feed the dinosaurs."

Dr. Zhang shuddered with fear and shrank his neck, but he still muttered in disbelief, "What dinosaur? Where did dinosaurs come from in ancient times..."

A Qiang ignored his muttering and stared at the screen intently, his fingers flying across the keyboard and code pouring down like a waterfall.

He is trying a new method to convert ancient energy runes into modern codes in order to stabilize the energy core.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy? You will ruin everything!" Dr. Zhang was frightened when he saw what Aqiang did and wanted to rush up to stop him.

"Get lost!" Ah Qiang kicked Dr. Zhang away, his eyes as sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath. "Now shut up, or I'll show you what true 'modern power' is!"

Dr. Zhang was intimidated by Aqiang's momentum and did not dare to move forward. He could only watch Aqiang continue his "crazy" operation.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the atmosphere in the laboratory was suffocatingly tense.

Aqiang's expression became more and more solemn, and beads of sweat covered his forehead.

The small red dot was still flashing, but the frequency of the flashing was getting slower and slower, and the color was getting lighter and lighter.

"It's done!" Aqiang slammed his fist on the table and shouted excitedly.

The small red dot finally disappeared, and the energy core returned to stability.

"Huh..." A Qiang let out a long sigh and slumped in his chair, feeling like he had just finished a marathon.

Suddenly, the space-time crack fluctuated violently, a powerful energy surged out of the crack, and the lights in the laboratory flickered.

"What's going on?" A Qiang stood up suddenly and stared at the space-time crack vigilantly.

An old voice came from the crack: "Teng Junze, Fan Mengmeng, are you all right? Old Imperial Master..."