These people who act as fuel generators have been destroyed, the temperature outside is very low, but the workshop thinks that the temperature is close to the boiler and the temperature is high, and the naked body will not feel cold, you can see that everyone's body shape is deformed, no hair, white skin, fat around the waist, and the eyes are even more hollow, looking like a walking corpse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Look closely, they are all chained to the metal bench, the range of motion is extremely small, some people's skin and flesh have been connected to the stool, the air is filled with a foul smell, disgusting, this is not only the rotten egg smell of hydrogen sulfide, but also the extremely complex smell of excrement mixed with various body odors, in addition to the production of combustible gas, the excrement falls from the holes in the bench, and is collected to be used as raw materials for the biogas digester, and their legs are constantly kicking something, There is probably a giant turntable-like thing under the floor of the workshop, which is driven by human power and geared to play some role.

It's really squeezing manpower to the extreme, Liu Yanzhi can't help but admire the person who invented this system, this guy is a genius and a brute.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, it was the patrolling samurai coming, Liu Yanzhi looked left and right, the workshop was too empty and there was no place to hide, so he simply jumped onto the ceiling and climbed on it like a spider man, a patrol team of six samurai walked over with neat steps, five people were armed with spears, one was carrying a rusty automatic rifle, and they were all wearing old synthetic armor for riot police, they didn't find anything unusual, and continued to move forward.

Liu Yan fell down silently, floating in mid-air and following the team of warriors to continue to move forward, the haze is serious, the visibility is extremely low, his whereabouts are not noticed, there are huge gas tanks and substations built in the factory area, but they are not the original industrial design, but simple buildings built with scrap steel, full of waste land style.

To establish such an evil regime in the last days, it requires strong military support, and it also needs a violent and cruel ruler, this person must care about his authority everywhere, and no one will be allowed to violate it, he will live in a daunting place like the ancient emperors, and he will admire and fear when he thinks of it, just like the feeling of walking into the noon gate square when the Tusi in the remote area worships the emperor, then the problem is, the tallest building in the power plant is the chimney, the ruler will definitely not live in the chimney, it is possible to live on the boiler, and so onThere is a cooling tower that seems to be problematic.

The cooling tower is a circulating water cooling system, usually the heavy rain in the tower is like a note, the sound of water is huge, but there is a cooling tower but there is no sound, Liu Yan flew up to observe, and found that this cooling tower has been converted into a fortress, with intricate stairs, houses, and fortifications built inside, Liu Yanzhi intuitively judged that the ruler of the power tribe lived here.

In the tin house at the top of the tower, a middle-aged man was drawing drawings under the electric light, his temples were a little gray, and he was wearing a pair of short-sighted glasses wrapped in adhesive tape, and he was very careful and devoted, and he didn't notice that there were uninvited guests behind him.

Liu Yan quietly sneaked into the room at the top of the tower, which was basically unfortified, because there were no helicopters in this era, and the outer wall of the cooling tower was smooth and sloping, and it was difficult to climb up without a ladder, so the ruler did not even have a guard by his side.

"Draw what?" Liu Yan walked straight to the middle-aged man and looked at the drawing, which was a drawing of a giant crawler excavator, which was very detailed, marking the specifications of the production process and the use of steel plates.

The middle-aged man was startled, but did not move at all, because he had no feet and his body was in a wheelchair.

"You don't seem to belong here." The middle-aged man lifted his glasses, said very calmly, and quietly pressed the button on the armrest of the wheelchair.

"Is it because I'm too clean?" Liu Yan looked at himself directly, it was indeed incompatible with the environment, even the ruler of the power plant seemed a little dirty, and it must be a luxury to take a bath every day.

"No, your eyes are different, you're different from them, you're not mortal, if you don't mind, can you tell me how you climbed up?" The middle-aged man adjusted his wheelchair and faced Liu Yanzhi directly, smiling and calm.

"If you want to shoot me, you might as well give it a try." Liu Yanzhi saw at a glance that the handle of the wheelchair was abnormal, it was a seamless steel pipe, and the thickness was just right for firing bullets.

"I'm not going to do that." The middle-aged man's hand let go of the trigger, "Your arrival has made my little engineer's home shine......"

"You're not an engineer, you're a ruler." Liu Yanzhi corrected unceremoniously, although he had not heard anything about the leader of the power tribe before, but the aura of people could not be concealed, and ordinary engineers were not so calm.

"Well, I'm indeed the juggernaut here, but I'm also an engineer, and you've seen the drawings." The middle-aged man shrugged, "Okay, now tell me why you're here." ”

"I just happened to pass by, and I heard that what happened here is very inhumane, and I personally investigated it, and it was more serious than expected, so I decided to rescue those poor people, kill you, and liberate this place."

"You're alone?"

"Don't believe me?" Liu Yan didn't look back, he threw a handful of iron filings back, and the guards who had quietly touched him rolled down with a wail.

The middle-aged man took the opportunity to pull the trigger, and he hid a gun barrel under the armrests on both sides of his wheelchair, using a twelve-gauge shotgun, which was extremely powerful at close range, covering a large area, and there was no way to dodge.

The smoke dissipated, and the white robe on Liu Yanzhi's body was beaten into a sieve, but his body did not move, and the middle-aged man was surprised, it is said that people should fly out upside down, even if they don't fly out, you have to see some blood, but the person in front of him is actually just his clothes are broken, and there is no damage.

"If you want to move me, at least you have to use the atomic bomb." Liu Yan patted his clothes, and the lead pellets fell, his muscles and bones became stronger and stronger, and the bullets with weak initial velocity could not even penetrate the skin.

The middle-aged man was completely desperate, and sighed: "I have long foreseen this day, but I didn't expect it to come so soon, it doesn't matter if I die, but no one can complete the important task of saving the world." ”

Liu Yan sneered, he had heard too much about saving the world, and the party used to talk about saving the world and saving mankind all day long, and his ears were calloused.

"My hard work...... The middle-aged man stroked a stack of drawings on the table, revealing his attachment to life, but Liu Yanzhi didn't pity him at all, this kind of big devil is not a pity to die.

"If I give me another month, I'll prove to you that I can save the world! It's true! The middle-aged man suddenly became emotional, trying to grab Liu Yanzhi's clothes, but the person fell from the wheelchair and reached out to grab the filing cabinet next to him, the iron cabinet overturned, and a large number of drawings poured out.

"Die!" Liu Yan raised his fist, and suddenly saw a watercolor painting, the scenery on the painting was somewhat familiar, he put down his fist, picked up the painting, and said suspiciously: "You painted Cuiwei Mountain?" ”

"It used to be called Cuiwei Mountain." The middle-aged man said, "But we're more used to calling it Yuling." ”

"Yuling?" Liu Yanzhi was even more puzzled.

"Don't you know about the existence of Yuling?" The middle-aged man was also surprised, "The mausoleum of Ji Yuqian, the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Empire." ”

"You mean, Ji Yuqian dug Cuiwei Mountain as his imperial tomb." Liu Yanzhi couldn't cry or laugh, "This kid is really fucking...... Wait, why did he choose Cuiwei Mountain! Does he want to master time? ”

The middle-aged man's expression can no longer be described in words, he looked at Liu Yanzhi in shock and was speechless for a long time, and Liu Yanzhi was also thinking about the mystery, there is a wormhole on Cuiwei Mountain, Ji Yuqian himself does not belong to the end of the Song Dynasty, even if he established the Great Zhou, but he always misses the benchmark time and space in his heart, that is his era......

"Who the hell are you?" The middle-aged man asked for a long time.

"I'm Ji Yuqian's...... Acquaintance. Liu Yan thought about it and chose this neutral word.

The middle-aged man was ecstatic: "The legend of time travel is really true!" You are a time-traveler from ancient times! ”

"No, no, no, I'm from another plane, and so is Ji Yuqian, these are too complicated, you don't understand, you better tell me first, what is your so-called idea of saving the world?" Liu Yanzhi's heart ignited the flame of hope, his transformation middle-aged people saw clearly, understood that his life was safe, and his mood was also very good.

"Speaking of which, Yuling was designed and built by the emperor himself, the entire Cuiwei Mountain has been hollowed out, and it has not been opened for seven hundred years, and it is said that what is hidden inside is not a rare treasure, but a secret that changes the world, a secret to manipulate time." The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and immersed himself in the fog of history.

Liu Yanzhi nodded secretly, his guess was right, Ji Yuqian wanted to return to the benchmark time and space, but the historical period he was in had its limitations, the industrial base could not be realized overnight, even if there was a time-traveler who opened the golden finger, it would take hundreds of years to complete the accumulation, and at that time Ji Yuqian was already old and unbearable, so he could only hope for the future, build a time travel machine, travel back to 1279, and take his young self away, so as to correct the distorted history.

He is trying to correct history, and Ji Yuqian is also trying his best to save himself, there is no doubt about this.

"And what's your plan?" Liu Yan asked the middle-aged man directly.

"Ever since I was a child, my dream has been to open the Uling Underground Palace." The middle-aged man said, "There is the ultimate secret of mankind, the mystery of time, open the door of the underground palace, it will open the door of human salvation, all the living people will pass through that door, to a place where the air is fresh like flowers, the water is clear like glass, the sky is blue like silk, the ground is full of flowers, and the grass is overgrown......"

"Be specific." Liu Yanzhi interrupted the middle-aged man, "Do you have basic knowledge, have you read the theory of relativity?" ”

The middle-aged man smiled faintly and pointed to the bookshelf, where the spine of one of the books read, "The Theory of Relativity by Ji Yuqian." ”

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