Looking at the elevator door that slid open silently in front of him, Wen Qing couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, he was blinded by the drug addiction Divine Comedy instead of the ass pioneer, otherwise he really didn't know how he was going to die.

"I don't know why you're looking for a bunch of gentlemen to design passwords." Wen Qing shrugged helplessly and took the lead and walked out.

Hank didn't speak, he now felt more and more that this group of people were all monsters, the girls were more able to fight than one another, and even this young man cracked the code and broke it accurately, the driver of this team, yes, are the opponents all monsters!?

"it!" When Wen Qing turned on the flashlight on his helmet, a behemoth made of steel suddenly appeared in front of him, "T-34!" ”

With its dark green livery, slender barrel and classic turret shape, it's hard not to recognize it!

"Sick! Put an old-fashioned tank to watch the door!? Looking at the T-34 in front of him, which had obviously been repainted, and even had a big Ambrera logo printed on the inclined armor on the front, Wen Qing couldn't help but feel a pain in the egg.

"I said, Let there be light." What he was waiting for was not Hank's explanation, but a very godly declaration.

"Your brain ......" Before Wen Qing could turn around and finish his complaint, the interior of the originally dark underground facility suddenly became brightly lit, so that Wen Qing, who was caught off guard, involuntarily reached out and covered his eyes that were stimulated.

"In some ways, Ambrera's scientists do think they're gods."

Looking at the stuffed underground warehouse in front of him, Hank couldn't help but whistle softly: "Welcome to the World War Museum!" ”

"What do you mean?"

Hearing his words, Wen Qing slowly let go of his hand, and when he saw the basement full of old-fashioned tanks, armored vehicles, and all kinds of firearms and equipment, the whole person was stunned.

Is this really Ambrera's underground warehouse and not some fanatic's collection!?

"Let me see, ......" Hank was not surprised, but walked over to a metal sign next to the T-34 guarding the door and looked at it, "The joint collection of Dr. Mikael, Director Evgeny, and Dr. Ernst is not allowed to enter without permission. ”

"Such a large underground warehouse is used to store the collections of those three doctors?" Wen Qing looked at Hank with a mocking expression: "Ambrera is really rich." ”

"This is one of the perks that the company offers to every senior researcher," Hank shrugged, "otherwise why do you think so many well-known experts would take the initiative to join Ambrera?" ”

"I'm curious what kind of benefits you provide to Emperor Li Yi?" The corners of Wen Qing's mouth twitched.

"He," Hank looked up and recalled, "it seems to be Henry's improved gene, and he said that he would let his descendants complete his unfulfilled declaration." ”

"Do you want to learn to protect the ball...... Wen Qing doesn't know how to describe his mood, Emperor, your ideals are really ambitious.

After reading the contents of the metal plaque, Hank came to the side of the T-34 and reached out and tapped the armor of the old tank: "But to be honest, this is the most normal collection room I've ever seen." ”

"Huh?" Wen Qing looked confused: "Is this still called normal?" ”

"Of course," Hankley climbed onto the turret of the tank and stood up to look at the various weapons and equipment in the collection room, "I remember the last time I visited Dr. Anderson's collection at the Regional Headquarters in England, it was full of rumored specimens of monster corpses. ”

"Rumored specimens of monster corpses?" Wen Qing didn't turn a corner for a while, he was a rumored monster, how could he still find a corpse and make it into a specimen?

"Vampires, sea monsters, death worms, and the like." Hank thought to himself, not noticing Wen Qing's increasingly strange face.

"Your researcher's collecting taste is really ....... Unique. ”

Wen Qing really can't find any adjectives, to put it nicely, it has a unique taste, and to put it badly, it is a gentleman (bian) scholar (tai)!

But then again, so much old-fashioned weaponry here means ......

"It's a resource! Big build! Dajian is promising! Wen Qing's roar almost scared Hank, who was standing on the T-34 turret, to the point that his feet slipped.

"Fuck, what are you nervous about!" Hank turned around and scolded angrily, however, the official was gone!

Before Hank could react, his feet suddenly fell into the air, and the whole person fell directly from nearly three meters in the air, hitting the ground with his buttocks......

"Wotzefak!" Hank, who was stunned, looked at the various tanks and armored vehicles that disappeared one after another around him, as well as the looming figure of the official Wen, as long as it was where he appeared, whether it was a tank or something, it was all gone!

"The king asked me to come to patrol the mountains, and I will come to the museum for a walk!" Wen Qing's eyes lit up while humming a small song while constantly sweeping the armored vehicles in the underground warehouse, these are all resources of Bai Huahua, resources!

He seems to have seen his bright future: he has built a miracle, and since then he has embarked on the road of winning to marry Bai Fumei and becoming a CEO!

"What the hell are you doing!" When Hank came back to his senses and cursed angrily, most of the armored vehicles in the entire underground warehouse had disappeared, and Uncle Hank, who had thought that there would be nothing that could stimulate him, suddenly felt that his heart was as painful as if he had been stabbed with a knife.

"So many resources, don't be in vain!" Wen Qing replied as he placed the portable builder on Sherman in front of him, and then, this classic tank, which was painted the same dark green as the T-34, disappeared before Hank's eyes......

"Stop!"

Just as Wen Qing was glaring at his glowing eyes and approaching the No. 4 tank next to him, a black figure suddenly rushed over his shoulder and rushed to the front of the tank to block him.

"What are you doing!" Looking at Hank, who was holding on to the barrel of the No. 4 tank's frontal armor, Wen Qing said angrily.

Anyone who stands in the way of his own great construction is a heretic! They will all be tied to the stake and roasted to death!

"You make me disappear!" Hank looked at Wen Qing with a sad face, "It's hard to see so many World War II treasures, why did you actually turn them all away in front of me!" You let me die! I'm not alive anymore! ”

"I'm going to hug you and I'm going to hug that!" Wen Qing pointed to the Type 94 ultralight tank commonly known as 'Little Bean' in the far corner of the warehouse, "Is that thing for you?" ”

Hank glanced at the small tin can in the corner with his hand, and then tied the hand holding the barrel harder.

"I don't want that 'special tractor', you go find that thing!"

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