Although sometimes Sun Jiao likes to bully others, she is still a very good person in essence. Perhaps it was because the warmth of this home reminded her of the happy time before leaving the shelter, so she cherished this home and the feelings of everyone in this home more than anyone else.
She obviously said that she wanted to occupy Jiang Chen, but when she was about to go to bed, she said to Jiang Chen, "Yao Yao misses you so much, please spend more time with her." Then she slipped back to her room. Open the door again.
Although he was deeply moved by Sun Jiao's thoughtfulness, facing the closed door, the expression on Jiang Chen's face was a bit dumbfounded.
Yao Yao is cute, but she can't eat it yet.
However, this is not the point.
Some precocious little lolita always make some irritating behavior unintentionally, which has almost made him lose control more than once.
Forget it, there are some things that need Yao Yao's help anyway... With this thought, Jiang Chen turned around and walked towards Yao Yao's room.
He reached out and knocked on the door, and soon there was a gentle sound behind the door.
"Hmm? It's so late, what's wrong?"
Opening the door, Yao Yao appeared at the door wearing a loose nightgown. Judging from her wet hair, she must have just taken a shower, and a faint scent of jasmine floated in, refreshing her heart.
"Well, I have something to ask Yao Yao, is that okay?"
"Yeah! Okay," Yao Yao smiled sweetly and walked briskly to the door, "Come in quickly."
After rubbing her head lovingly, Jiang Chen walked into the house.
After looking around the room, Jiang Chen casually sat on the edge of the bed because there was only one chair. Seeing this, Yao Yao's cheeks turned slightly red, but he still walked forward, pretending to be nonchalant and sat next to Jiang Chen, and then secretly moved towards Jiang Chen's direction.
"But, can you tell me what it is?"
Because of her nervousness, her voice trembled slightly and was a little out of tune.
Looking at the little loli, it was obvious that she had misunderstood something. Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little amused because of this.
After a pause, he spoke.
"It's about mobile phones. Can Yao Yao help me design a mobile phone?"
Several question marks popped up in my head, but I didn't hear the lines I imagined. The little girl was obviously stunned for a moment.
Realizing that she had been mistaken, the blush crept from the little girl's ears to her fair neckline.
After a while, Yao Yao recovered from the embarrassment and spoke softly.
"Mobile phone? Is it the one Brother Jiang Chen showed me before?"
It’s a long memory, when Jiang Chen first got rid of Yao Yao to design the New Era game. I once got her a copycat Samsung mobile phone as a reference.
"Well, that's the type. If possible, can you help me design a similar but more powerful mobile phone?" Jiang Chen tried to make Yao Yao understand what he meant, while gesturing with his hands, he explained the mobile phone What functions should it have.
Yao Yao nodded seriously while listening.
After hearing Jiang Chen's words, Yao Yao patted her chest and said confidently.
"Leave it to me! Can you give it two days?"
"Yeah! Please!" Jiang Chen happily reached out and rubbed Yao Yao's little head.
Yao Yao narrowed her eyes comfortably, enjoying the touch on the top of her head, and curved the corners of her mouth sweetly.
It's getting late. Jiang Chen stood up and prepared to leave. At this time, he found a small hand weakly tugging on the corner of his clothes.
"Huh? What's the matter?" Jiang Chen looked at Yao Yao with a smile.
Looking away, Yao Yao said in a low voice with some embarrassment, "Well, Yao Yao, can you make a very arbitrary request?"
"Of course."
Withdrawing his hand, Yao Yao's cheeks turned slightly red and his little fingers poked each other.
"Today, tonight. Can we sleep together?"
Looking at that cute appearance, Jiang Chen felt like he was about to melt.
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early morning.
Looking at the sweet sleeping face in her arms. Jiang Chen was infected by the happy expression. He leaned over with a smile and kissed the white forehead gently.
As if feeling the kiss, Yao Yao moved her seductive little mouth cutely. He adjusted himself into a comfortable sleeping position and huddled up like a small animal.
Jiang Chen quietly got out of bed and covered Yao Yao with a quilt. Jiang Chen tiptoed out of the room and closed the door behind him.
After heating up two steamed buns for breakfast in the kitchen, Jiang Chen left the villa.
August is almost over. It's the end of summer now.
Because of the radioactive fallout, mornings in the wasteland are usually very cold, but the temperature in the past two days may be a little abnormal. Until the morning two days later, sparks could be seen faintly in the direction of the city center.
The facts were somewhat different from Cheng Weiguo's estimate. Although there were no flammable materials left in the buildings in Wanghai City to burn, the corpse oil of zombies and alien species provided a lot of fuel for the fire.
Especially Roshan, the whole body is covered with high-density fat. After the fire with a temperature of thousands of degrees evaporated the water in its body, the entire mountain of meat burned like an oil barrel.
With the end of the alien wave and the return of the First Corps, the deserted base became lively again. The survivors returned to the surface, reunited with their relatives on the expedition, or silently accepted the urn.
In war, people will die, and this cannot be changed no matter what.
In the wasteland, death is a normal farewell.
After arriving at the Marshal's Mansion, Jiang Chen was surprised to find that Han Junhua had already arrived and was sitting at the desk belonging to the staff officer, working on the documents on the tablet.
"Are you sleeping in the command room?" Jiang Chen said helplessly as he sat at his desk.
"No. Well, to be precise, I didn't sleep. Yesterday's workload was quite heavy, including battle damage, checking war consumables with the Logistics Department, providing pensions to the families of fallen soldiers, cleaning up alien corpses and recovering sub-crystals..."
Only then did Jiang Chen notice the deep bags under her eyes.
No wonder he came back last night. She never came to see him. It turned out that she was too busy to spare any time.
"Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh.
"It's okay." Regarding Jiang Chen's concern, Han Junhua still looked expressionless.
"If you're sleepy, it's better for you to go back and take a nap first."
With a perfunctory hum, Han Junhua stopped what he was doing and looked at Jiang Chen, "How many more rockets are there?"
Jiang Chen spread his hands and said, "We have used up, a total of 40,000 rounds. But now that the alien wave is over, is there any need?"
Although he can buy more if he is short of it, but frequent purchases and hoarding of such weapons, which violate the Geneva Convention, will not necessarily attract the attention of others. If possible, it would be better to wait a while before buying.
"Are you finished?" Han Junhua pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.
Thinking about it, there shouldn't be many such big killers. After all, fossil fuels such as gasoline are rare in the apocalypse, let alone mixed with other chemical materials to make napalm bombs. What's more, no one thought about this low-tech thing in the first place.
However, what surprised everyone was that this low-tech thing was surprisingly efficient when facing alien species.
After a brief silence, she continued.
"How much more of that gasoline can you get?"
"A lot. Any questions?" Jiang Chen asked.
"The technical content of the napalm bomb should not be high. We are fully capable of producing rockets with stronger combustion effects and longer ranges."
After a pause, Han Junhua looked at Jiang Chen and said seriously.
"In this way, it is not impossible to completely retake Wanghai City from the aliens." (.)
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