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Eight hours have passed.
On the vast J919 star, huge mining machines lay motionless on the mountain range, plains, and deep sea...
These once tireless giant machines have been turned into nothing more than lifeless objects.
In the sky, rows of floating heavy-load cranes hang like tangled nets, with cargo carriers stopped in groups.
From time to time, the cranes tremble. The native mechanical giant birds on J919 are attacking them.
In the past, whenever these giant birds approached the cranes, they would be quickly eliminated by human unmanned armed machines.
The birds had even developed a biological instinct to avoid making contact with the cranes.
But now, without the unmanned armed machines to hunt them out, the birds can vent their accumulated rage, gnawing at the metal above.
