Somewhere three thousand meters underground in Wanghai City, there is a strange-shaped shelter buried deep. om
The reason why it has a weird shape is that it has neither a living area nor ventilation equipment, only machines running electricity and blinking signal lights.
It is precisely because of this that this space of about 500 square meters is filled with strong ozone.
There is a circle of sleeping chamber-like devices surrounding the room. However, if you look closely, you will find that it is not a sleeping chamber in the traditional sense, because there are no traces of ice crystals on the glass cover. The environment inside the cabin is not ultra-low temperature, but inert gas, and what is preserved is naturally not a living person, but a machine.
In the center of the room stood a huge main control computer. Under the dead screen was a cylindrical culture tank, with a human brain floating in it. Pipes of even thickness spread out from the bottom of the main control computer, leading to various facilities in the shelter.
The brain is like a spider standing in the center of the web, controlling everything attached to this spider web!
This shelter is not a Pan-Asian Cooperation property and therefore is not included in the numbering sequence. To be precise, it does not belong to any government agency and is a private shelter built entirely with personal funds.
Lin's Sanctuary, that's what it's called.
Before the war, it was not uncommon for wealthy people to spend money to build themselves a shelter. Although this shelter is a bit strange.
Suddenly, the lights at the bottom of a dormant warehouse turned on, lighting up the space that had been silent for an unknown amount of time.
"No. 04 is missing the starting spare component."
"呲"
The sound of air leakage came from the gap in the dormant cabin, and the door slowly opened.
A man slowly opened his eyes and woke up from sleep.
A dim fluorescent light illuminated the face.
This man turned out to be Lin Chaoen, whose neck was broken by Jiang Chen!
At this time, the screen of the main control computer also lit up.
A white-haired, kind but majestic face appeared in the center of the screen. Looked at Lin Chaoen. The old man on the screen said slowly.
"Do you know what to do?"
"Of course." Lin Chaoen knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "Father."
The old man nodded.
"Then go ahead."
Lin Chaoen stood up. "My father. A group of people who call themselves the Church of Twilight intervened in Jia City. Under their interference, the rebel alliance we fostered suffered heavy losses. Should we do something to them?"
"Don't worry about those escapists, they are just grasshoppers," the old man said.
No matter how high the grasshoppers jump, they are still just grasshoppers. Although they have some more foresight than the average survivors, that's all.
Although the group of fools hindered his plan, there was no concept of "revenge" for the cold machine. Execute the most efficient option at the moment. This is the iron law that machinery should implement.
Lin Chaoen nodded.
"What about Jiang Chen?"
Hearing this name, the old man was silent for a rare two seconds.
"pay attention to."
"Yes." Lin Chaoen nodded and took the order.
The tight supply policy is finally over, and all residents of Vault 027 are relieved.
That kind of life is simply unbearable for people. They can't take a shower, they don't have enough to eat, and they can only receive sunlight for one hour out of twenty-four hours. There is a lot of good news, but there is also bad news.
First, a scientific research team was established.
Talents in the military industry and mechanical and electrical industries were summoned to select a group of experts. Design a tank called Jagdtiger II.
No one wants to do it, and researching this kind of thing is very labor-intensive. Originally, they only had one hour of working time per day, but they participated in scientific research work. Daily working hours will be increased to This is simply torture! Only a fool would go.
But soon they were scrambling for it.
Because of the newly promulgated supply policy, it began to clearly favor scientific researchers. Only those engaged in scientific research can enjoy the supply of organic food. Not only that, the soilless cultivation farms in the refuge will now begin to produce luxury goods such as tea and coffee beans, and these luxury goods will only be supplied to scientific researchers.
Supplies are constant.
So the supply of workerless workers will be relatively limited.
At the same time, any position in the shelter will be subject to a cruel performance elimination system.
The work polarity of the researchers was immediately mobilized, and there were many talents in the shelter. No one wants to lose this "fat job".
However, in contrast, public opinion was boiling to the extreme.
After all, jobs are limited. Until the shelter secures more scientific research projects, only a few people can enjoy this benefit. Most people can only do manual labor. Or no job at all.
No one wants to drink that nutritious mixture that tastes like white wax all the time. Eating too much of that kind of liquid food is really nauseating. Of course, such luxurious thoughts only appear in shelters.
For a moment, the people in the shelter were excited, but then Han Junhua did another heinous thing.
She dismissed the resident representatives and announced the dissolution of the residents' assembly!
This is tantamount to declaring complete dictatorship.
"That stinky cousin has no right to do this! Elimination of performance? God, she is the one who deserves to be dismissed! Look what she has done since taking office?" A slightly burly resident who was mopping the floor wiped his sweat. , raised his head and complained to the residents who were also mopping the floor.
He selectively ignored that as a leader, her only ability was to control existing materials, not to create materials out of thin air.
"Shhh. Don't let the security forces hear you." The resident winked at him and said in a low voice.
It is absolutely impossible not to miss the old director. At least the old director won't let them mop the floor four times a day. What's the point of doing that? Why hadn't she been discovered to have mysophobia before
"Who cares? That stinky cousin has a stoic face all day long. Do you think she cares what we low-level bugs think of her?" the man said cursingly.
Just then, a girl in a white dress came over.
"Are you thirsty?"
Looking at the two people with a smile, Xu Lu leaned over and shook the water glass in her hand.
The two men were stunned for a moment, with embarrassed expressions on their faces.
They were supposed to behave like gentlemen in front of ladies, but just now they were scolding them for being "pretentious".
Xu Lu saw the embarrassment between the two of them. Yingying smiled, and as if by magic, she took out two cups and poured water for the two of them.
"Come on. Drink some water."
"Ah, thank you. Thank you." The two of them thanked each other with red faces and took the cups in a panic.
After drinking all the water in the glass in one gulp, the slightly burly man was stunned, with a surprised expression on his face. The man who was drinking water coughed and almost choked.
"It turns out that this is honey water?"
"Yes, does it taste good?" Xu Lu said with a smile.
"Okay, it tastes good." The thin man raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth. She looked at Xu Lu gratefully and said.
"There is more here, drink slowly, don't worry, you manual workers consume a lot of energy. Drinking something sweet is good for your health." Xu Lu said softly while pouring honey water for the two of them.
Just like an angel.
The two of them looked at her with eyes full of gratitude.
"Thank you, it's too troublesome for you." The slightly burly resident said gratefully.
"Speaking of which, I seem to have seen you in the embassy." The thin resident straightened up and looked at Xu Lu in confusion. "I remember that the materials on your surface are not very rich."
"Yang Lin, what do you mean?" The taller resident glared at the thin man.
"Brother Hao. I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious." Yang Lin smiled bitterly to appease Zhao Hao's emotions.
This guy was fascinated by others before even meeting him twice.
Compared with his good friend, Yang Lin was grateful but also a little more sensible.
"Those are all misunderstandings." Xu Lu lowered her eyebrows slightly and said regretfully, "This is also the purpose of my coming here. I hope that through my work, I can resolve the misunderstandings between us."
It seems to be true, after all, no one has actually taken the surface of the earth. They were all listening to Han Junhua’s deception.
Who knows if she just found a pretense to create class and contradictions under the guise of putting foreign aggression first. To consolidate her dictatorial rule
Thinking like this, Yang Lin also doubted himself.
Originally, he had a neutral attitude towards Han Junhua, but now he began to tilt towards the opposite side.
Did the people at Fish Bone Base really come here with war intentions? Is the base really so short of energy that it has to cut back on supplies? It seems that the director has never explained it to people.
Even the details of the negotiations, they only knew the results.
Different from Yang Lin's complicated inner activities, Zhao Hao simply cursed the dictator in his heart.
Compared with this angel, she is simply bad to the core.
"I'm really sorry for taking so much of your time. My free time seems to have come to an end." Xu Lu put away the water glass, said with a smile, and made a goodbye gesture.
"No, no delay." Zhao Hao said hurriedly.
However, before he finished speaking, the trap door in the corner of the corridor opened.
"People over there, what are you doing!"
The people from the security force came over quickly and stood in front of Xu Lu, their eyes wandering between the three of them.
"What did she ask you?" The people from the security force looked at Yang Lin.
Before Yang Lin could speak, Zhao Hao spoke coldly and sarcastically.
"She asked us if our work was hard, and she did what she was supposed to do for your master."
The people from the security force glared at him and said nothing. They just looked at Xu Lu.
"Please complete the inspection with our escort, and please cooperate with our work."
"certainly."
Xu Lu said with a smile, then let the soldier follow her like a follower and walked to the other side of the corridor.
"You're crazy. You've offended the security forces. Aren't you afraid of being fired from your job?" Yang Lin pulled his friend and scolded him in a low voice.
However, Zhao Hao didn't speak, he just looked at Xu Lu's leaving back.
"Yang Lin, do you believe in angels?"
"What?"
"She is my angel." Zhao Hao said dreamily.
"You're out of your mind." Yang Lin couldn't help but complain.
Although he said this, Yang Lin did not deny the beauty of the ambassador.
That beauty not only comes from the appearance, but also from the soul.
Especially when compared with someone, that beauty is simply dazzling.
But what the two didn't know was.
That's just a bubble(.)