After the last rainstorm, there was once again a goose-feather snow over the earth, and the temperature was much colder than minus 30 degrees.

After the temperature exceeds the critical value, the effect of the cold-proof clothing will be attenuated, considering that this is only a temporary cooling, Huang Shang simply gave the leaders of the base a vacation, and also enjoyed the leisure time of huddled in the house and watching the snow.

The black tea on the coffee table was smoking, the barbecue on the table was squeaking, and the smell spread throughout the house, making everyone present salivate.

What a day.

In addition to Huang Shang and Su Lan in the room, Anya and Dean also joined in the lunch barbecue time, accompanied by beautiful girls, Huang Shang had a great appetite, and what a beautiful thing it was to be beautiful.

After that incident, Anya seems to have grown a lot, first her head is rubbing up, and it has reached Su Lan's shoulders, coupled with her bulging little breasts, she has the shyness of a girl.

At first, Huang Shang didn't perceive anything, things in the base were busy, even if he met Anya every day, he was only in a hurry for a while, but unconsciously, he always felt that the little girl's behavior was a little wrong, and he used to smile when he saw him, but now he couldn't hold back a word with a red face for a long time.

Huang Shang naturally knows what the little girl is thinking, it is at the age of puberty, girls of her age have basically started chasing stars before the end of the world, even if they don't chase stars, they will watch some romance soap operas, or romances like the domineering president falling in love with me.

But now the environment is different, there are no stars in the wasteland, there are no soap operas, and even they are just a few looted books that are about to be destroyed.

Huang Shang is busy with base affairs all day long, and he has a not weak aura and power, plus he is not good-looking, but he is also relatively attractive, which just fills the gap in Anya's adolescence.

No, the little girl was sitting at the table with a red face and clasped her fingers, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Anya has grown up, eat more."

He picked up a piece of roasted fragrant cumin mutton and put it on top of Anya's rice, the little girl was stunned, her mouth made a muffled sound, and her little face changed color in a flash.

"Thanks... Thank you brother. ”

As an outstanding young man of the new era with good conduct cultivated by the Republic, Huang Shang naturally cannot do shameless things like an old cow eating tender grass, no matter how Anya is not yet an adult, it is really difficult to not make the little girl sad, but also to draw a clear line.

Maybe in a few years, Anya herself will change her mentality, and in this aspect of feelings, coercion will not work.

While chatting with Su Lan, there was a dull sound at the door.

"Come in."

"Yes."

Huerter and the nine psychic programmers of the shadows who pushed the door in, after Huerter personally adapted, they have completely belonged to the intelligence organization of the base, and they were sent to carry out the mission before, and it seems that the situation is almost complete.

"How's it going?" Huang Shang asked.

"Yes, although the exact situation is not clear, key information has been gathered."

Huang Shang nodded, "Liuying, you lead the others to rest, the journey is tiring, and you can sleep well after eating." ”

"Yes."

After dismissing the programmers, Huerter walked to the table, "The dozens of trucks carrying ice, the origin of which we have investigated, judging from the tracking of tires and the surveillance of informants, these vehicles are from the Northern War Alliance. ”

"They're them again?" Huang Shang frowned slightly, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of transporting ice cubes?

"It's hard to guess the truth of the matter based on this clue alone, but it's a coincidence that ......"

Huerter stopped speaking mid-sentence, placing his backpack on the table and pulling out an object wrapped in a black cloth.

"What is this?" Su Lan wondered.

"Drones." Hertriso tore the black cloth apart, revealing the small drone that was shackled.

This drone is about the size of four palms, the whole body is black, the shape is extremely similar to a crow, and even part of the metal shell is tattooed with fine black feathers.

"This is an intelligence drone, hovering over the base for a long time, we also inadvertently, sensing the current signal released by the drone, before tracking and arresting, it has been monitoring our base, and transmitted the situation to the main console." Huerter explained.

Taking the drone in his hand and observing it carefully, Huang Shang found that on the tail of the aircraft, there was a long list of mysterious codes engraved, although he didn't know what the specific meaning was, but the last three letters 'USA' would not be mistaken.

How can a North American-made reconnaissance drone appear in East Asia?

As if aware of the confusion on the leader's face, Huerter continued: "The Wandering Warbler has cracked all the reconnaissance information in the drone, and this drone belongs to the Seventh Fleet in North America serving in the western Pacific. ”

"The Seventh Fleet in the Western Pacific?" Huang Shang seemed to understand something.

To put it bluntly, the enemy's base camp is located hundreds of kilometers away from the base in the East China Sea.

"What is he spying on us for? Show me the cracked message. Huang Shang instructed.

Huerter inserted the memory card into the projector and turned off the light, leaving the room with nothing but the red glow of the coals in the oven, all that was left was the light on the screen.

The projector played the picture detected by the drone in detail, and when the trucks appeared on the screen, the drone immediately transmitted the information to the main console for the first time, and the video was broadcast here, just by guessing, Huang Shang also understood something.

"Northern War Alliance, he ......," Huang Shang smiled wryly.

"I want to borrow a knife to kill someone." Su Lan and Huang Shang said at the same time.

"They want to use these trucks as a cover to attract the attention of the Seventh Fleet, after all, the North Russian side and North America have always been at odds, even if it is the end of the world, as long as the Seventh Fleet notices that these goods are transported from the Northern War Alliance, no matter what is inside, the other party's purpose has been achieved." Huerter spoke out his conjecture.

"Yes, but it's a bit of a headache."

In the wasteland, Huang Shang's purpose is to set up as few potential enemies as possible, after all, the xenomorphs and mutants in the apocalypse are already a headache, and some more enemy forces are not conducive to the development of the base, but the facts show that God does not seem to want him to keep to himself.

"So, we're going to war again?" Su Lan tilted his head, there was no trace of panic in his beautiful eyes, and his calm appearance had a unique sense of beauty, "Anyway, the ending is the same, what are you afraid of?" It's just a bit of a hassle. ”

Huang Shang has a sentence in his heart that he doesn't know whether to say it or not: I am Sister Lan in society, and I am beautiful and beautiful.