My name is Chen Xinyan, and now I'm snuggling in what I think is a very hidden corner, and oh no, inspecting......

Wait, you must have heard it wrong.

As a "powerful" senior manager of the base, I naturally just happened to appear here, and then happened to bump into their "adultery".

What the? You ask me why I left my post to hang around?

It's stupid, of course, this dean is not idle to do.

The Dean ......

I realized that I shouldn't have explained so much back in the first place.

Forget it, you can think whatever you like.

It doesn't matter where I am or what I'm doing, I just don't get out of the confines of Nata Mountain.

Half a year ago, Zhang Cheng and I came to Nata Mountain, not just by being appointed by the "above".

The Central Plains Theater Command and the Yang and Qin families spent a lot of money in order to invite us out of the headquarters of the League of Science and Technology.

Although the real money did not fall into the palm of their hands, the experimental materials sent on weekdays were endless, which was enough to show their sincerity.

A superior research environment is honestly much more precious than anything else.

Otherwise, you see, even the precious eldest lady of the Qin family sent me here.

Dare to send your daughter to be a guinea pig, it is indeed ...... It took a lot of thought.

So even if you want to repay the favor, you should shine day and night.

But it's true that I call myself a research maniac, but I'm not Zhang Cheng's nerd.

As a matter of fact...... Nata Hill is boring and tight here, and Miss Ben is not interested at all.

That is, Zhang Cheng's wood...... Belch...... Forget it, he has nothing to do with the topic of this time.

……

In the middle of summer, the sun is in full bloom.

In the distance, the grass gradually rose with a sense of waves due to the evaporation of water vapor.

Chen Xinyan hid in the bushes and fanned the wind with her little hands, her nose was full of the fishy smell of grass and soil.

As far as she could see, a young man and a woman stood in the shade of a tree.

The two of them leaned together, and you and I didn't know what they were talking about.

What is happening in front of you...... It seems that Chen Xinyan is very interested.

Lang Hua and Qin Xiaowen, she is very familiar with these two people, no matter how far away Chen Xinyan can recognize them!

Of course, the area under the Nata Mountain base is limited, and there are not many corners that can hide people. On her Chen Xinyan's "territory", can you still find two big living people?

Chen Xinyan thought like this, the corners of her mouth curled higher and higher, and she was very proud.

She may have forgotten, or perhaps automatically ignored the fact that the Nata Hill base belongs to the military of the war situation, and it cannot be called anyone's territory......

Uncle Qin, Uncle Qin, this time you are going to lose the girl and lose your soldiers.

I want to take away my latest potion formula, but your precious daughter is about to be abducted.

Such a gentle and considerate wonderful person, only the one who is fascinated by Lang Hua, is really jealous.

Although Lang Hua was born with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a high nose bridge, if the news spreads to the Qin family's old mansion......

Hehe, I don't know if Old Man Qin will have a crooked beard.

Chen Xinyan squatted under the bushes, skillfully hiding herself.

She grinned and reached out to pull out her coat pocket, but no familiar melon seeds appeared.

Dean Chen was extremely stunned.

What the? Did you eat so fast?

Forget it, I'll apply to the above when I go back, saying that Miss Qin's snacks are all gone. I'm sure there will be new stocks soon.

She nodded to herself, and made a wise decision, so she was very satisfied.

What the? You say I'm fabricating facts?

Nonsense! If it weren't for their excitement, I would have eaten so much? This girl has lost her appetite lately, and she rarely eats rice, okay?

Forget it, if you keep talking about it, snacks won't grow wings and come to your eyes. As for myself, it's better to concentrate on watching the play.

After that, Chen Xinyan grabbed a piece of wood, stretched out her hand and sat down on the ground.

"Alas, the conditions are difficult, and it's really not easy to watch the show."

At this moment, Dean Chen Xinyan thought so.

The Second Festival

Today is the sixth day of the fifth month of the fourth year of the cataclysm.

No wind.

The weather was sunny, exceptionally fine.

When the sun was shining and the temperature was rising sharply, those tender and sweet guys didn't have to dangle in front of me all the time.

Well, I'm jealous.

I'll admit that I'm the soft, weak, animal-like girl I covet.

Oops, although the dean is also a beauty. But well, there is a little sister dangling in front of her, which is naturally very eye-catching.

Beautiful things, who doesn't want to hold them in their hands and take care of them.

"The hateful Lang Hua, the evil sword snatcher!"

Dean Chen clenched his little fists and said like this in the face of the air.

……

Well, "snatching love with a knife" or something, nothing at all.

Actually, I'm just kidding.

I know a lot more about Lang Hua than he thinks I know.

I know most of Lang Hua's past, where he was before he was 14, and what kind of life he lived.

Although only before the age of three, there was a blank information about him.

But there are probably a few people who know him as well as I do.

Of course, even if I don't speak, the people of the Chen family will automatically investigate it. Then, before it all begins, present to me the complete information of this person from the moment he was born.

No one knows better than me how much energy the Chen family has.

But I still rejected my family's offer.

The Chen family started by distributing drugs, and the clan power spanned several centuries, and it took nearly a hundred years to open up relationships between all walks of life and whitewash and transform.

Even in the last days, the Chen family is a behemoth.

It can be said that as long as there are enough people in the world, the influence of the Chen family will always be there.

And whether they are the eldest daughter of the current generation of the family or the commissioner of the International Union of Science and Technology, they will not want to have an unknown person to serve in Nata Hill.

This is especially true of such a critical communications task.

As a client, I am naturally not willing to take unknown risks.

But I have inexplicable confidence in this area alone.

I know I'm pretty good at seeing people.

Even without the blessing of the "microscopic" ability of the brain domain, I can often see more details and understand more information than ordinary people.

From the first time I saw Lang Hua, he was naturally under my observation.

"Seeing through a person at first sight" is definitely anti-scientific wishful thinking.

But I will see with my own eyes, listen with my own ears, and feel what kind of person this is with my own heart for a limited period of time.

And whether he is worthy of me and Zhang Cheng's trust, and whether it is worth exposing the cutting-edge achievements of Nata Mountain to his eyes.

The label "combat hero" is useless, and the guarantee of the military district is useless.

If you really want to count it, the Chen and Yang families had some distant relatives in the early years, and Yang Zhenghua should be my cousin.

But what he said doesn't count with me either.

Military merit is not the same as conduct. Head Yang will naturally understand this truth.

But I still need to see with my own eyes. This is responsible for the research results of Zhang Cheng and me, and also for the cause of human resistance as a whole.

But to tell you the truth, I didn't expect to meet a soldier. I didn't expect to meet Lang Hua for the first time, when he was on the bed of Natashan Logistics Hospital.

At that time, he suffered two penetrating wounds, and one arm was also broken, hanging down his side.

That was the first time since he was appointed to communicate between the Natashan base and the 215th Regiment in Nanqi City. It is said that Lang Hua received a new order during the battle, and carried a minor injury and got off the line of fire, but he was intercepted on the way, and he was seriously injured.

There are few people in the logistics hospital, and there are even fewer surgeons who can handle it.

The flesh injury of the ability is nothing, and with the blessing of the evolution ability, the higher the level, the faster the recovery.

Only the pain after the injury is real, and you can't take half a penny.

Simple stitching is still necessary, but I don't need to do it yet.

But I was there that day, standing in the corner, watching each other's every move.

Second Lieutenant Lang Hua was much more immature than I expected.

Although he seems to be cold and calm between his eyebrows, he has heard that his physical fitness and mental ability to withstand pressure are far beyond ordinary people; Although I can tell that he has probably been through a lot of things and a lot of tribulations.

But it cannot be denied that he is still just a young man.

Forgive me for being too old-fashioned, in fact, Lang Hua is only two years younger than me.

I think I know why Regiment Commander Yang and the military region chose him. If it were me, I think I would choose to trust him and would not hesitate to deliver to him what needs to be done.

It's good to be young, because young people dare to work hard, dare to stick to the right thing, and dare to go to the trouble for a promise.

Besides, he's a soldier.

A person who completes a mission alive, or a dead person who falls on the way to complete a mission.

That's it, and often only these two outcomes end up.

Section 3 monologue

It's been another four years since the catastrophe, and I'm 22 years old this year.

Life before the age of 16 was monotonous and ordinary, and I can't even find much of a relevant impression of that boring, uneventful life in my memory.

It's nothing more than studying day and night, endless homework.

As the eldest daughter of the Chen family, she must be among the best among her peers in terms of appearance, conversation, and learning.

Especially when I was 10 years old, my father and clan elders discovered my talent, and this purpose was even more intensified.

For fame and fortune, they will never give up the opportunity to have a genius.

In the face of mediocre children, they are still so demanding. Bearing the name of the so-called "genius", I will naturally not be let go by them.

Later, the results were as they wished, and the Chen family's daughter became a blockbuster after a few years of hiding, shocking the world with three special studies, which gave them a lot of face.

And I, on my sixteenth birthday, had freedom in the sense of life for the first time.

At the age of sixteen, I am still the heir of the Chen family, but I am able to break away from the family control and have a status and prestige close to that of the clan elders...... It's unbelievable.

For the Chen family, who have always been keen on seniority, this is really an irony.

And what is the biggest irony for me?

It's that after being free, I don't know what to do at all, and I still honestly bury my head in research; Or is it less than two years of freedom, and the end of the world will come in the blink of an eye?

All in all, it's ridiculous to think about all these years.

……

After the catastrophe, there is an undercurrent, and it is not my wish to abandon basic theoretical research.

Everyone knows that practical science, although it cannot save this era, is a good solution to the urgent need.

If you don't even have it now, how can you talk about the future?

No one wants to live in such a time, and neither do I.

But I sometimes wonder what kind of life those who have struggled to survive with all their might if the end of the world ends one day.

I think it was a new day for everyone, for the entire human race.

And if that day finally comes, no matter how unlikely it is. I hope that everyone will forget their scars and live with all their might, worthy of the suffering they have suffered, and the efforts of all those who have died and lived.

And no matter what Xiaohua has experienced, I sincerely hope that there will be a place for him among "those people".

The days of Nata Mountain are uneventful, making people unrestrained and lazy.

There are only a few people who know each other, and they get along on weekdays, and most of them gag.

I guess I'm just a little bored.

I just want to have some fun in the idle daily life of depleting my spiritual beliefs after the cataclysm.

I just hope that Zhang Cheng's nerd can do something I didn't expect one day.

For example, surprises, such as a long-buried heartfelt word.

A few words, one action, anything.

……

That's it, the sky will be bright, and the pen will be over.