I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

The blood hole of the monk was printed on the forehead of the fog, the fierce pupils gradually dispersed, and the cold basement returned to silence.

Confirming that this guy is dead can no longer die, Jiang Chen only took the gun, slowly relieved.

This guy's combat power is really strong, the two daggers are just like playing and ghosts. If it is not open, he really does not have the confidence to win.

The light of the flares is crumbling, taking care of the face that has lost its vitality.

By the flash of light, Jiang Chen noticed a necklace hanging around his neck.

Out of curiosity, Jiang Chen squatted and turned the silver chain out of his neckline.

It was a rusty soldier and only four words were visible.

[秦川,上尉]

Turning over, the back of the soldier’s card was engraved with a small line of words.

[code: Mole]

Did not say anything, silently plugged the badge back to his collar, Jiang Chen reached out and closed his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that in the collar of the captain of Qin Chuan, it seemed that something was stuffed with a notebook. Taking out the crumpled notebook, Jiang Chen flipped it down. In addition to the dark words that he couldn't understand, he found a map with a ballpoint pen on it.

The location pointed to by the map seems to be in this resort.

What will be there?

After hesitation, Jiang Chen threw the notebook back into the storage space.

Anyway, the troubles have almost been solved, and when I go back, I will not be in the way.

Back in the nuclear power plant, Jiang Chen told the survivors of the underground that the fog is dead. At first hearing the news, their first reaction was unbelievable. Then they voted for two representatives, and they slammed into the elevator and went to the surface to confirm whether the fog is really dead.

Without paying attention to those survivors who have been honed, Jiang Chen found Zhao Tianyu and also told the people of these 79 refuge.

"Dead? Really?" Zhao Tianyu looked at Jiang Chen slyly.

There are only twenty people who have been killed by the guy. He can’t imagine that Jiang Chen will solve the horrible devil with his own power.

"Yes." Jiang Chen nodded and looked at Zhao Tianyu. "The survivors are going to the surface, but before that, they seem to be planning to send a representative to explore the road. So what about you? What are your plans for next with your people."

Zhao Tianyu was indulged for a moment, did not answer Jiang Chen’s question, but spoke openly.

"You are not a refuge on the 79th, nor a mercenary working for Yuan Yi. Am I right?"

"Oh? Why do you say that?" After being identified, Jiang Chen did not deny it, but looked at him with interest and asked.

"Because Yuan Yi can't find such a strong helper. I don't plan to go back to the No. 79 refuge, maybe I will go back later... If my computer's calendar is correct, tomorrow should be March 1st, the first month of the disaster. One day. The door to the shelter at 12 o'clock tonight will be closed, even if I go back now, I can't enter the door."

Although he was deceived, Zhao Tianyu’s face could not see half of the twilight, but he looked at Jiang Chen with a serious look. “In any case, you solved the trouble outside for us, and I owe you Zhao. A person."

For Zhao Tianyu's promise, Jiang Chen just smiled and did not pay attention to it. He is a marshal of Na, a mercenary leader with more than 20 people, and what can he help himself? What he cares about is that, unconsciously, today is already on the 28th.

I can't see the sun in the ground. If I don't look at the watch, the feeling of time is quite thin. Jiang Chen opened the watch and found out that it was already 11 o'clock in the evening and I didn't know what happened to the expeditionary army.

"Tomorrow is the month of disaster, I have to take some preparations with my people, and I will not accompany you for the time being. If you are for the nuclear power plant generator set, I can divide the nuclear fusion generator here into half. What kind of fuel is included."

Zhao Tianyu's generosity made Jiang Chen feel a little surprised. He was still thinking about how to open them up so that he could secretly get a few nuclear fusion generators from the Qingshui nuclear power plant, but he did not expect him to raise this issue.

"This is the reward you deserve. You have solved the trouble for us. I can't let you return empty-handed." Zhao Tianyu said seriously.

There are hundreds of tons of plutonium fuel stored in the Qingshui nuclear power plant, enough to spend a few years in front of Taipei, not to mention the small settlements of more than 1,000 people in this area. With the squat storage technology in front of the station, these cockroaches will not be exhausted by natural decay even after centuries of storage. That is to say, in the next few hundred years, this settlement does not need to worry about energy.

Zhao Tianyu was very keen to guess that Jiang Chen was the idea of ​​playing nuclear power plants, or he would not find it here. In this case, it is better to propose to give up these generators in half, but to sell personal feelings.

He readily accepted his kindness, Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Your generosity will bring you good luck."

"I hope so." Zhao Tianyu smiled heartily. "There are nuclear physicists among the survivors. I will convince them to help you move the generator and the storage tank to the surface. But I suggest you wait until the disaster. Going back and going, now there is no safe place in the whole of Yizhou Island."

"Those slough crabs can't hurt me." Jiang Chen shook his head and declined his kindness. He smiled and said, "I will find a way to get rid of the generator. The disassembly will help you."

After bidding farewell to Zhao Tianyu, Jiang Chen returned to the room to rest for one night.

The next day, Zhao Tianyu found him and told him that five nuclear fusion generators had been dismantled and moved to the surface. Not only that, but he also found a truck that could be used near the resort's warehouse, and moved the nuclear fusion generator and the storage tank for Jiang Chen.

Before bidding farewell, Zhao Tianyu handed a u disk to his hand.

"The above is the design of the nuclear fusion generator, and the management program of the Qingshui nuclear power plant. I have copied a copy of the nuclear physics experts, maybe you will use it."

"Helped me a lot." Jiang Chen smiled and took the u disk in his hand.

"All the way to take care, there will be a chance." Zhao Tianyu extended his hand and solemnly said goodbye to him.

"Take care." Jiang Chen took his hand and shook it. When he let go, he suddenly smiled mysteriously and added a sentence. "Maybe it will take us long before we will meet again."

After leaving this sentence to make Zhao Tianyu confused, Jiang Chen walked in the direction of the elevator.

......

The fog that haunts the mountains of Dagu is still not scattered, but the fear that is hidden in the fog has vanished.

More than 20 years have passed, many people have stepped into the prime of life from the children, from the prime to the aging. When you look at this once picturesque resort, recalling the good times before the war, and then looking at its now ruined appearance, it is inevitable that the shackles will be born. Many people even cover their faces, but they shed tears.

That crying, like an ode to the mourning of this lost civilization.

As for those who were born in nuclear power plants, because they were the first to see the world outside, they showed more yearning than despair than the grief of their parents. Once they thought that the Qingshui nuclear power plant was the whole world, and the mushroom garden was a paradise. Now they discovered that the world is so vast, and the green covers every corner of Dagu Mountain...

Without paying attention to these survivors, Jiang Chen took out the map from the storage space of Jiang Chuan from the storage space after leaving the hospital.

Before leaving here, he plans to go to the location on this map first, and maybe find some interesting things from it.

For example... about the secret to unlock the third layer of genetic code -

(The sequelae of the outbreak, let me think about it and write it again. The outbreak will be filled up tomorrow. qaq. Weakly ask for a ticket, encourage me...) (To be continued.)