Chapter 67: Feelings in Memory
After the two of them said "Death Star Domain" at the same time, they also fell silent at the same time, and it was not until a long time passed that General Meng spoke.
"Before the catastrophe, no one understood the origin and purpose of this cult, it was just a cheating and deception like an ordinary cult, although it was tightly organized, but it was not regarded as a threat, but now it seems that this may have been a pawn laid by the Death Star Field on the earth."
"Well, this really seems to have been planned for a long time!" Cheng Ming sighed.
Next, Cheng Ming and General Meng discussed a lot of things about the Underworld cult organization, and came to a conclusion that this cult should be an organization formed after controlling several earth humans sent to the earth by spies sent to the earth by the Death Star Domain, in order to select a part of the human beings whose physical fitness meets their requirements as a culture medium in advance before the catastrophe comes, and prepare for the training of the first batch of warriors in the later stage.
But this is their speculation, and it is not known how it is.
In the end, Cheng Ming said that they thought of sending some mecha to the human settlement area in Tibet, and General Meng was also very appreciative after hearing it, and at the same time decided to mobilize some mecha from Longteng's side.
In the end, the statistics were: 36 mechas, 89 Pioneer S-turrets (the latest version in use now), 560 energy sources, 1 energy generation device, and a set of encrypted communication facilities.
Among them, Longteng provided 20 mechas, 40 Pioneer S-type turrets, 320 energy sources, and a set of encrypted communication facilities, and the rest were provided by Scale City.
Finally, Cheng Ming said to General Meng again: "General Meng, I want to take Ke'er out tomorrow, and I should be able to come back in one day." ”
"Oh? Can I ask what you are going for? "Since the two of them have been talking for a long time today, especially there are a lot of things about Meng Lin, General Meng also has a tired look at this time.
"It's nothing, another purpose of my visit this time is to go to Ji Province to bring back the wooden gems and weapons there, and there is also a light gem not far away, just bring Ke'er with me, and get it back all at once." Cheng Ming said with a smile.
"Well, then you can bring Lin Fan with you, these two little guys have always been inseparable, if you want to take only one with you, I guess the other should be in a hurry."
Since General Meng has no heirs under his knees except Meng Lin, and Meng Lin did not leave a son and a half daughter, General Meng is quite fond of the sensible and lovely Kerr, so he pays special attention to it, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is his own granddaughter.
"Okay, it just so happens that I haven't gone out with the two little ones for a long time, and if I don't maintain a relationship, the two little ones should not recognize me as a father, hahaha."
"Okay, you go, go and spend more time with the two children, I'm also a little tired and want to rest for a while."
"Okay, then you rest, I'll go first."
Cheng Ming left General Meng's office, asked the guards outside, walked out of the base, and came to the city renovated by the Forbidden City.
It's much more prosperous than the Scales City, and it's quite densely populated, and although it's the last days, people's faces are full of happiness and satisfaction.
He had never been to the Forbidden City before, he had only seen it on TV and the Internet, and at this time he walked on the street, admiring the surrounding buildings, but it was a different feeling.
In order to prevent these ancient buildings with cultural and historical value from being destroyed, Longteng has made a lot of protective measures around the exterior walls and wooden structures, such as fences and protective panels, which are also measures to restore these historical treasures in advance after the final victory in the battle.
Cheng Ming walked for a long time, came to a building with a plaque of "Imperial Study", and secretly looked in the window, which was quite large, divided into many areas, full of children of different sizes, and Ke'er and Lin Fan were sitting at the table in the middle area, burying their heads in writing something.
Cheng Ming didn't bother the two children, but sat quietly on the stone steps at the door, leaning against the wall, looking ahead.
"I haven't been so comfortable for many years, and I really miss it."
The warm sun shone on Cheng Ming's body, Cheng Ming only felt extremely relaxed all over, he didn't have to think about the safety of his life, and he didn't have to think about the source of food, he was just a father waiting for his child to get out of class.
"Brother, you're here to pick up the kids, too?" Suddenly, a voice sounded from his side, and Cheng Ming looked back at a middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance, who was about to be next to him at this time.
Cheng Ming nodded with a smile and said, "Brother, you are also here to pick up the child?" ”
After the man sat down, he took out a box from his clothes, took out two rolled paper cigarettes from it, handed one to Cheng Ming, and said.
"Yes, get off work a little early today, come over for a meeting, and pick up the child in a while."
Cheng Ming took the paper cigarette, looking at the paper cigarette that only old farmers would smoke before the catastrophe, Cheng Ming also smoked before, but after his wife became pregnant, he rarely smoked, until after the catastrophe, he wanted to smoke, but he didn't smoke it, and gradually forgot the taste of tobacco.
At this time, he suddenly saw this paper cigarette, and the old smoker's addiction to cigarettes slowly recovered, which also evoked his former memories.
"Brother, don't dislike it, brother, I used to do design, and those who do our business are either smoking or delicious, anyway, we have a special habit, and I am addicted to smoking, after this catastrophe, I can't buy cigarettes, so I have to make it myself, this is the tobacco I found after looking for a long time, grow it myself, and make it myself."
As soon as Cheng Ming heard this person talk about his profession, he was also interested, and hurriedly said: "Brother, I used to do design, peers!" ”
"Really? We really have a fate, come on, order it first, there are few who don't know how to smoke when they do design. ”
The middle-aged man excitedly took out a polished ZIPPO and lit it on fire, lit a cigarette for Cheng Ming and himself, took a puff, and tasted the aroma of tobacco before saying.
"I remember in the past, they all said that it was hard to do design, get up earlier than the chickens, sleep later than the 'chickens', and get a little bit of salary, but now that I think about it, I was so happy at that time."
Cheng Ming also took a deep breath, the feeling from many years ago came back, and there was an urge to sit in front of the computer and draw, but when he thought of the current era, he smiled bitterly.
"Yes, people always don't cherish when they get it, they lose it, and it's too late to cherish it."
The two talked for a long time, and I felt that there was always something to talk about, not about survival and the future, but about those former ideas and customers.