Ding――

The sound of firing pins echoed through the room, but the popping of bullets did not sound.

There are no bullets in the magazine.

Han Junhua's brows jumped.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes and slapped the pistol on the table.

"Is this teasing me?"

"Not really. Jiang Chen sighed and put away the pistol on the table.

He had a lot of ideas.

If she picks up this pistol and tries to hijack him with the gun and coerce him into the vault in order to save those who have abandoned her. If she did, it would mean that she was still pedantic about the lives and deaths of those people. In this case, if you want to force her to comply, you only need to threaten her with the lives of those people in turn.

If she can't pull the trigger, it means she doesn't want to die just that senselessly. In this case, it would be enough to control her with a slave chip.

However, what she didn't expect was that she made the worst choice in Jiang Chen's opinion.

For someone who is not afraid of death and has no concerns, he really can't think of any ideas to control her.

Slavery chips? That's just a more elegant and simpler form of coercion than holding a gun to the head. Although it is possible to monitor the body's hormone activity level and heart rate for polygraph testing, it does not sway people's thoughts.

"I sincerely hope that you will join me in the cause. Jiang Chen tried to make a final persuasion.

"Career, do you call this a career?" The corners of his mouth raised an arc that seemed to be disdainful, this was the first expression that Han Junhua's expressionless face showed to Jiang Chen. "I'm a soldier in the PAC, and I hope I die too. ”

A flash of annoyance flashed across his face. Jiang Chen took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions.

"It seems that the negotiations have failed. He smiled playfully. Stood up.

Han Junhua responded to him with a "obviously so" look.

"Good. ”

Leaving only these two words, Jiang Chen stood up and walked out the door.

Gone?

Looking at Jiang Chen's departing back, Han Junhua secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

To her surprise, however, the door opened again.

It was Xu Lu who came in, the woman with an innocent smile that made her feel very uncomfortable.

"I don't understand why you are rejecting our leader. Xu Lu looked at her with a smile and said.

"Are you willing to die for him?" Han Junhua said lightly.

"Of course. Xu Lu's cheeks flushed sickly, but it quickly disappeared and returned to her smiling appearance.

"Then you should be able to understand me. The will of pan-Asian cooperation is my life. ”

Doctrine has risen to the level of faith, but in fact it is not fundamentally different from religion. It's just that one believes in a specific god, and the other believes in some noble idea.

Xu Lu ignored her words, and just said with a smile, "You are really a lucky woman." ”

"Really?"

"Of course, because the leader says he will personally teach you until you give in. ”

Han Junhua thought he had heard it wrong.

Is this a lucky thing?

It can only be said that what kind of people (perverts) in this world have Han Junhua silently recited in his heart.

The smile on his face gradually cooled. Xu Lu, who was wearing a white dress, looked down at her and said in a cold tone,

"From now on, your three meals a day will become a nutritional mixture of two meals a day until you wake up. ”

"It doesn't matter. However, Han Junhua's response. There are only two faint words.

Xu Lu looked at her playfully, and the look in her eyes seemed to say: See how long you can last.

Several female soldiers went into the basement and removed the cotton wool and all other furniture from the beds.

"Enjoy your time in the little dark house. ”

Left this sentence. Xu Lu turned around and walked out the door

It seems that it is unrealistic to expect everything to be satisfied, Han Junhua's chick is hard to the end. But the more she did. Jiang Chen became more and more interested. He still doesn't believe in it.

In a word, it is under-tuned!

It just so happened that he had time to tune in and teach.

Han Junhua's advance was put aside. Things about 027 Vault are going well.

According to Jiang Chen's instructions, every 12 o'clock at noon, the soldiers of the fish bones would drive an excavator and slowly dump two tons of sand into the vertical shaft.

The sand poured slowly, but falling from a height of a thousand meters, it still smashed the steel elevator slab.

The explosion, which lasted for about half an hour, was like a spell that wrapped around the hearts of every shelter resident, torturing their psychological defenses.

At this moment, there was no longer a festive atmosphere in the shelter.

Frightened, suspicious, overwhelmed expressions hung on the faces of each of the survivors.

The ground was littered with garbage, and the vacant lots in the industrial area were filled with a disgusting smell of alcohol. People gathered here, waiting for Wu Yaguo's explanation.

"What's going on? Wu Yaguo, you said it! You and they have all agreed!" said a resident standing in the front row, pointing angrily at his nose.

It was clear that he had only ascended him to the throne three days earlier.

"This, I can't be blamed for this, it's the barbarians who don't keep their promises. In the face of the people's doubts, Wu Yaguo said in a cold sweat.

He caught a glimpse of déjà vu in the eyes of those people.

This frightened him, and he didn't want to be the second Han Junhua.

"Calm down, guys, if we panic, that's what those people are doing. Wu Yaguo swallowed and spat, desperately trying to calm the people's emotions.

"Calm down, how can we calm down! They want to bury us alive!" a man screamed.

"They probably won't do that, they still need our technology, including that unfinished Tiger Hunting II blueprint, they need us, they're just bluffing. One lawmaker tentatively suggested.

"The elevator has a load capacity of only 20 tons, and if we exceed this load limit, we will never be able to go up again. ”

"It's the sand that pours. If you move the sand away, the elevator can still be used."

"What's the use? Go up and surrender?"

"Damn. These barbarians who don't keep their word!"

swallowed and foamed, Wu Yaguo broke out in a cold sweat. I just wanted to say something.

However, at this moment, Feng Hui walked to the stairs and spoke without authorization.

"You know I'm not supposed to say this, but at this rate, the Vault's energy will only last five days. ”

Five days!

It seems that they have more urgent things to worry about than the sand.

Once the energy runs out, it only takes ten minutes to turn this place into a dead city!

Wu Yaguo glared at Feng Hui angrily, and the latter shrunk his neck in some fear, but there was no remorse on his face.

Feng Hui knew. Now that he had raised the question, if something had been done, the Vault might still have been saved, though he had never felt right.

The energy shortage is like a spell that haunts the hearts of every resident.

The carnival these days has made them almost consume the little energy they have left.

"If it's Han Junhua"

I don't know who said this. The man realized his gaffe, and quickly shut his mouth halfway through his sentence.

At a time when everyone hates someone, it is very dangerous to defend that person.

And yet he clearly miscalculated, and his point of view was surprisingly not refuted?

"yes. If it's her."

"Maybe, pay attention to my wording, I just said maybe, we might uh at the beginning. It's a little too much?"

It has to be said that the collective is forgetful.

It was only then that they remembered everything that that person had done for them. Think about it. Everything she does seems to be for them. As a dictator, she does not seem to use dictatorship for her own personal gain.

Public opinion began to gradually turn to sympathy for Han Junhua.

Listen to the sound of each other. Wu Yaguo knew that he couldn't hesitate.

If you hesitate any longer. I'm afraid I'll become a sinner in the whole sanctuary!

How to instill confidence in the people, how to get rid of their own responsibilities in a high-sounding manner.

He made an expected, but stupid, move.

"Listen to me, listen to me! Now, we face the toughest test since the founding of Vault 027!"

Listening to his chanting, the people stopped talking again, looked at him, and waited for his next words.

"I confess that I am short-sighted, my knowledge is rude, and I am deeply sorry for my abilities. Wu Yaguo lowered his eyebrows and bowed deeply to all the residents.

The sound of ear to ear came from ear to ear, but Wu Yaguo ignored it, he raised his head, raised his arms, and shouted.

"But I believe that the wisdom of the masses is great and their horizons are broad!"

Facing those skeptical eyes, Wu Yaguo opened his EP and typed a few lines of code.

Everyone's EP shook for a moment, and then looked at the message on the screen in amazement.

"Now, I'm dedicating all the power of the director of the Vault to all the people of the Vault! Anyone can make a proposal, anyone can vote for their Holy Spirit on it, and the absolutely just Vault terminal will admit it. History will remember this moment, and we made history. Thank you for your continued support, thank you"

After speaking, Wu Yaguo fled down the stairs in a gloomy manner.

The decision-making power has been distributed to everyone, and the shelter no longer needs to be a director, everyone is a director.

At the moment of escaping down the stairs, he used his peripheral vision to find that the doubt in those double pupils had been replaced by the excitement of the liberation of power.

Soon, the first proposal was made on whether energy use should be moderated

Academician Qin stood in the corner of the clearing and sighed silently.

This sigh rang out for a few days.

Sadly, however, no one listened.

At the same time, the last wave of Crainn particles shot light-years away, carrying a blood-stained report of the experiment.

At this point, the mission of Vault 027 came to an end. (To be continued.) )