Две мультиплеерных игры бесплатно, но есть нюанс
На этой неделе раздают симулятор орущих мужиков.
Также раздают шутер про истребление бедных динозавриков, но не для российских аккаунтов.
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1944 Вторая мировая война старое фото бомбардировщик
Фюзеляж британского тяжелого бомбардировщика Handley Page Halifax из состава 614-й бомбардировочной эскадрильи британских Королевских ВВС после ночного боевого вылета, 23 ноября 1944 года
Экипажи "Handley Page Halifax", автор фото, дата и место съёмки неизвестны
1944 год, экипаж лейтенанта Ричарда Селлена (первый слева) перед вылетом, был сбит над Бельгией, погиб в полном составе
Handley Page Halifax mk. II
Три мк. II, предположительно из 301 (польской) эскадрильи на аэродроме Лечче, Италия, июль 1944 года
За Вторую мировую "Галифаксы" Королевских ВВС совершили 82 773 самолёто-вылета и сбросили на Германию 224 килотонны авиабомб, в небе и на аэродромах было потеряно 1 833 самолёта из построенных 6 178 (погиб почти каждый третий "Галифакс")
Игровые новости Игры stalker 2 Microsoft
Microsoft анонсировала Showcase ID@Xbox - на нем покажут S.T.A.L.K.E.R. 2 и еще свыше 25 игр.
В рамках шоу покажут новые трейлеры и продемонстрируют игровой процесс более 25 игр, включая S.T.A.L.K.E.R. 2, Second Extinction, The Ascent, The Wild at Heart, Voidtrain, Exo One и многих других. Будут также анонсы независимых игр, которые появятся на Xbox и в каталоге Xbox Game Pass.Шоу пройдет в пятницу, 26 марта, 19:00 МСК.
Warhammer Fantasy фэндомы Tomb Kings The End Times
После серых рыцарей в 40к, любителей нежити ждет Нагаш:
новости Нефть Газ Китай
Китай успешно произвел вторую экспериментальную добычу горючего льда
Китайцы добыли 861400 кубометров природного газа из гидрата метана, известного как "горючий лед", во время пробного месячного цикла в Южнокитайском море.
Первая пробная добыча была произведена в 2017 году, тогда было извлечено 309 тыс. кубометров за 60 дней.
Министерство земли и ресурсов Китая сообщило что второй тест вывел процесс на стадию "испытательного производства" из стадии "экспериментального производства", критически важный шаг в развитии индустрии добычи гидрата метана.
Залежи горючего льда представляют из себя замороженный газовый концентрат на дне океана. Субстанция,- гидрат метана, является чрезвычайно энергоемкой - один кубометр горючего льда содержит 164 кубометра природного газа.
На данный момент это самый огромный запас углеводородного топлива на Земле.
"Согласно консервативным академическим оценкам привычные запасы природного газа на Земле содержат 96 млрд тонн углерода. Запасы угля - 675 млрд тонн, нефти - 160 млрд тонн. Суммарно - 931 млрд тонн ископаемых видов топлива. В то же время мировые запасы гидрата метана содержат 3000 млрд тонн углерода.
Возможно больше. Объемы найденного гидрата метана увеличиваются с глубиной бурения. ConocoPhillips пробурили 830 метров на во время испытаний в Prudhoe Bay. На этой глубине оценочный объем гидрата метана исчисляется сотнями триллионов кубометров. При более глубоком бурении и объемы начинают исчисляться уже тысячами триллионов кубометров. Теоретически мировые запасы могут составлять миллионы триллионов кубометров."
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"Вы существуете, потому что мы позволяем. И вы умрете, потому что мы требуем"
story песочница
Story of nothing.
… A very wide and huge field, it’s so big that you can see more than two kilometers away, and I’m standing on the middle of this land. Suddenly, realize that I am the best live target for a sniper, so I start to pray that no one is around. Walk through high grass and little bushes, the camping bag is heavy for me because of food cans, water bottles and other stuff. Weather today is finally good: just a few clouds above me. I stop next to big green bush to check the map: so NE we have a forest and NW is the hunting view point which is around 320m away. Slowly but then quicker I start to move this “hunting nest” and then: a loud shoot from somewhere! I immediately fall to the ground, right under a bush. Silence. Just heavy silence. I’m fine become this shot wasn’t for me, but for who? And who shot?! The only thing I understand it is can be is a “hunter”, using a 7.62 caliber bullet for a sniper rifle and that it’s means then if I start moving, he will shot me, … or not , but still better to wait here until he goes away. How will I know if he’s gone or not… or, just wait.
***
Fat and fluffy clouds moved slowly like they have been filled with heavy stuff. Some of them start to combine with each other and change from milky white to dark grey. Nature asks for water to remove dust from a trees leaves and to prime the earth. Parasite whose name is “human” are nearly gone, but they do everything they can to avoid extinction. Nature is finally become fully free, it conquer land which been taken from “here”. Wild animals become really wild because there are no more cages, no more barriers, no more a monkey with broomstick (or boom-stick) on top of the food pyramid. “Concrete jungles” become to ruins.
***
I have been laid down under this bush for one hour but all around is quiet as in hearse, even the crows are abnormally silent today … ok, now or never! I slowly crawl toward the forest, with 20 seconds stops to listen for anything around is moving. The first hundred meters were ok but then I noticed the cracking of grass, and I stopped. The noise becomes louder with every second and it means somebody moving forward me. “What am I going to do?” I whispered, all I have is a G17 (hand gun) with two magazines. The noise increases itself with every second, I put the gun in front of me and pray, “please, it’s not a human, not a human…” and … a rabbit pops out in front of my face. We both had a heart attack. Then the little “monster” sprints away, and I lie still on the ground for few seconds. It takes half an hour to get to the bottom of the forest. I crass to the nearest conifer and lie on the bag under it. Two hours stolen from me just because a lonely haunter didn’t notice me when shooting his game, ok let’s check the map, compass and quick calculation of distance which I have crawled shows me that I still have 45 kilometers to the nearest town; I start right away. I need to reach the town before night.
***
The forest, a kingdom of furry tails. From century to century, people tell each other stories about this magnificent place, some of those stories present a forest as elfin lands: the place where magic is floating in the air; the place where the wizards live; the place of fairytales (fairyism), but others stories represent the forest as a place of horror, terror and fear, where demonic hands try to reach you, goblins hide under every cobble and the showdown –figure of a slendeman walks between the trees.
… A very wide and huge field, it’s so big that you can see more than two kilometers away, and I’m standing on the middle of this land. Suddenly, realize that I am the best live target for a sniper, so I start to pray that no one is around. Walk through high grass and little bushes, the camping bag is heavy for me because of food cans, water bottles and other stuff. Weather today is finally good: just a few clouds above me. I stop next to big green bush to check the map: so NE we have a forest and NW is the hunting view point which is around 320m away. Slowly but then quicker I start to move this “hunting nest” and then: a loud shoot from somewhere! I immediately fall to the ground, right under a bush. Silence. Just heavy silence. I’m fine become this shot wasn’t for me, but for who? And who shot?! The only thing I understand it is can be is a “hunter”, using a 7.62 caliber bullet for a sniper rifle and that it’s means then if I start moving, he will shot me, … or not , but still better to wait here until he goes away. How will I know if he’s gone or not… or, just wait.
***
Fat and fluffy clouds moved slowly like they have been filled with heavy stuff. Some of them start to combine with each other and change from milky white to dark grey. Nature asks for water to remove dust from a trees leaves and to prime the earth. Parasite whose name is “human” are nearly gone, but they do everything they can to avoid extinction. Nature is finally become fully free, it conquer land which been taken from “here”. Wild animals become really wild because there are no more cages, no more barriers, no more a monkey with broomstick (or boom-stick) on top of the food pyramid. “Concrete jungles” become to ruins.
***
I have been laid down under this bush for one hour but all around is quiet as in hearse, even the crows are abnormally silent today … ok, now or never! I slowly crawl toward the forest, with 20 seconds stops to listen for anything around is moving. The first hundred meters were ok but then I noticed the cracking of grass, and I stopped. The noise becomes louder with every second and it means somebody moving forward me. “What am I going to do?” I whispered, all I have is a G17 (hand gun) with two magazines. The noise increases itself with every second, I put the gun in front of me and pray, “please, it’s not a human, not a human…” and … a rabbit pops out in front of my face. We both had a heart attack. Then the little “monster” sprints away, and I lie still on the ground for few seconds. It takes half an hour to get to the bottom of the forest. I crass to the nearest conifer and lie on the bag under it. Two hours stolen from me just because a lonely haunter didn’t notice me when shooting his game, ok let’s check the map, compass and quick calculation of distance which I have crawled shows me that I still have 45 kilometers to the nearest town; I start right away. I need to reach the town before night.
***
The forest, a kingdom of furry tails. From century to century, people tell each other stories about this magnificent place, some of those stories present a forest as elfin lands: the place where magic is floating in the air; the place where the wizards live; the place of fairytales (fairyism), but others stories represent the forest as a place of horror, terror and fear, where demonic hands try to reach you, goblins hide under every cobble and the showdown –figure of a slendeman walks between the trees.
