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"My ex?" Is it also a player? Wu Chen's heart moved: "Tell me about him." ”

Five years ago, the 'Last Sag' flew a modified B-1 Lancer strategic bomber from the sky. did the same as Wu Chen, transporting the remnants and fighting the fire dragon. In just two years, many indelible legends have been left behind.

The opening of the Fire Dragon Empire is a recent thing, and it is also the dragon crystal that Butterfly Dance found that successfully opened the world of this story. Wu Chen and she should have been the first batch to come in, but after coming in, they found that they were a full year late, and the main plot had come to an end. There is only one possibility in this situation, and some players have intervened in advance. Just as Wu Chentong guò mask entered Street Fighter, there must be similar magical props that opened the plot of the Fire Dragon Empire in advance. And he is also a VIP player who can bring in vehicles.

"You are the 'Last White Swan', he is the 'Last Lancer'." The eyes of the explorers were full of respect.

"Do you know his whereabouts?" Wu Chen asked.

"The last time I heard people talk about him was on the way to New York."

"He went to North America." Sure enough, I went to the new map.

"Hmm." The explorer's tone darkened, "I haven't heard from him since." ”

Isn't it said that some of the big cities in North America have survived because of the establishment of ultrasonic dragon rings? Maybe New York is one of them.

Do you want to go around?

Seeing that Wu Chen seemed to be very moved, the explorer hurriedly stopped: "Sage, North America is the devil's paradise. They claim to be the last civilized people, but trust me. They are not civilized at all! ”

"I see." Wu Chen smiled and nodded.

In order to carry the shield machine, Wu Chen specially recruited a white swan. It was first hoisted to a barge in the Moscow Canal, then transported by barge to the Sparrow Hill subway station, and then transported by subway engineering vehicles to the underground factory for maintenance and commissioning.

After completing this matter, Wu Chen, Ivan and the others immediately returned to Svobodne.

The aircraft landed steadily on the tarmac of an underground oil storage tank modification. Wu Chen asked and found out that the underground apron was specially rebuilt five years ago to welcome the last lancers. At that time, Julong Yanhuan was full of talents, and it was not easy to renovate a helipad. Now only Dr. Kozin remains, and he can't even match the extremely heavy water.

"What is he doing here?" Wu Chen asked curiously.

"Transform the Lancers." Ivan has no secrets about Wu Chen.

"You mean to modify his plane?"

"yes, keel transformation." Ivan's face was full of pride, "At that time, he came here inexplicably." ”

Wu Chen nodded. "Ivan, find a time, take me to the Central District."

"I knew you would say that." Ivan had an expression on his face that I knew.

"What's wrong?" Wu Chen asked with a smile.

"He's been in there, too."

"The last lancer?"

"That's right. The man who went in with him never returned. ”

"Except for himself."

"yes." Ivan sighed, "Sag is a miracle favored by the heavens......"

It's good not to say it, Ivan said so. Wu Chen felt that he really wanted to go in and have a look. But Wu Chen said that he didn't want anyone to accompany him, but Ivan was a hundred worried. It doesn't matter how many people die by himself, if the last Sag dies in his own shelter, then he will wait to be sprayed to death with spittle.

The exchange was fruitless, and Wu Chen could only dispel this idea. Of course, at least on the surface.

"Master, the gates and manhole covers to the core are locked, if you want not to alarm them to enter. Teleportation is the best option. ”

"White swan?" Wu Chen stroked the woman's mercury-colored smooth back muscles and asked casually.

"No, I can't. It is too dangerous to open the space bridge at such a short distance. Doesn't your MT mech have a teleportation function? Gloria, who had not yet faded, lazily lifted her head from the man's arms.

"Got it." Kissing the lips of the beauty. The man rolled over and pressed on again.

Tanya's room.

The hostess who walked out of the bathroom came to the bed wrapped in a bath towel, staring at the full set of underwear given to her by Wu Chen spread out on the bed with complicated eyes.

Corsets, hot pants, corsets, garters, nylon stockings...... Arrange them in turn according to what the female model is wearing on the wrapper.

After looking at it for a long time, the woman finally spread out the bath towel. Reach for the corset.

The next day, Wu Chen pulled out gently. Tucked the corners of the quilt for Gloria, who couldn't wake up.

With the t160 silently lit light, Wu Chen walked into the bathroom naked. The facilities on the white swan are readily available. It's safe and comfortable, and there's really no need to go down to sleep. Equipped with high-tech cabin clothes, Wu Chen has already begun to enjoy a hearty breakfast. T160 has also prepared the Shelter Morning Report for him. While looking at the scrolling information on the curved LCD screen, while eating the ** heart breakfast prepared by Chunli before leaving, it was really indescribably comfortable.

"Master?" The blue-haired beauty, awakened by the aroma of food, wore Wu Chen's shirt and walked down the hanging ladder on tiptoe.

The long straight legs, the soft light of metal, the collision between organic softness and inorganic rigidity that is permeated all the time, splashes a suffocating beauty.

This is another irresistible flashpoint for tech nerds.

Drinking hot soy milk under the breakfast table is also a novel experience for Gloria.

By the time they stepped off the plane, Ivan they had already begun a heated debate. There are all sorts of complex issues about whether to migrate, how to migrate, and so on. Looking at the posture, it is estimated that it will not be solved in a short time. In this apocalypse, the hardest part between people is trust. This is true for individuals, and even more so for groups. The underground inhabitants of Svobod are apparently wary and wary of the inhabitants of the Russian subway.

If it's okay to go in a group, now you have to break everyone up and disperse to various stations. Ivan's voice has not yet landed, and the waves of opposition have already risen one after another.

As an outsider, Wu Chen had no intention of getting involved.

He and Gloria were quietly approaching the Central District under the pretext of visiting.

Most of the people were in the chamber to plead on their fate, and there was barely anyone to be seen along the way, except for a few guards and children. Especially close to the central district. The ubiquitous skull warning signs indicating poison gas leaks make everyone avoid them. Gloria pries open the closed barbed wire, and the two finally arrive at the gate leading to the central district.

"Huh?" Originally, she only wanted to make a precursor to the follow-up plan, but Gloria found that the floodgates had recently been opened. After a careful scan of the laser light from both eyes, I found a human pheromone in the shape of a palm. It's a pity that it was not entered into the database first. It is not known who left it.

Gloria tried, and pulled open the floodgates.

The dense fog quickly spread out of the crack in the door, and Wu Chen clicked his navel to complete the helmet. Gloria tried, but it had no effect on Cybertron's life. Wu Chen's colonization suit can filter out poisonous gas from the molecular level. The only regret is that I didn't have a weapon, and maybe it wasn't necessary. The Central District was the first area to be established after the end of the world. At that time, there were plenty of materials and manpower, so the construction was very elegant. The passage to the central underground silo was wide and bright, and as it went deeper, the poisonous gas became more and more intense, and it had already crowded the air. Wu Chen was suffocating before choking. Motioned for Claudia to hurry up and turn on the exhaust fan.

The exhaust fan rotated at full power, and the toxic gas was gradually sucked in by the air ducts in the ceiling, leaving room for the lower floor.

Wu Chen just let out a breath, but suddenly woke up.

There's electricity!

Ivan said that he had already disconnected the central district, how could there be electricity?

Gloria reacted too. Wu Chen made a silent gesture and pulled her quietly to the corner. The brainwaves of the two people are strong enough, and after being pulled into the curtain by Wu Chen, they can already communicate with their brainwaves. It's just a brain-draining thing. Or it's easier to say. But now that he is in danger, Wu Chen doesn't care that mental overdraft will induce migraines, and immediately communicates with Grass with brain waves.

Going back is the best option. But when they are ready to come back, it is estimated that the building will be empty long ago. Wu Chen was unprepared, but the people inside were not prepared either, were they?

After gritting his teeth three times, Wu Chen finally decided to move on.

Gloria stood in front of Wu Chen intimately. The safety valve resembling the door of a bank vault is open and not locked. Gloria glanced quickly, but didn't notice the guard. This secretly pulled the safety valve open a little more, and quickly flashed in. Wu Chen followed closely. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes widened sharply.

Saw. In the center of the half-height platform attached to the safety valve, a huge rocket is erected!

It feels like a sharpened pencil of different lengths tied up by a rubber band, a huge missile body bundled and welded by many long-range nuclear missiles, and a booster that blooms like a flower, full of black technology.

On the layers of scaffolding built around this giant rocket, sparks kept flickering, and countless robotic arms and simple engineering machines were working hard!

The poisonous gas that contaminated the shelter spilled from a circle of boosters that surrounded the bombs, which was obviously the after-effect of violent disassembly!

Do they want to send this ugly monster into space?

When he thought of space, Wu Chen had a flash of inspiration!

North Korean missile launch site!

Why did that mysterious organization that secretly study fire dragons choose a rocket launch site!

Fire dragon eggs can't be cultivated artificially, is it because ......

"That's right, dragon eggs can only survive in weightlessness."

And so it was.

Wu Chen suddenly woke up, but turned back in horror!

"It's you?!"

The person blocking in front of the safety valve turned out to be Tanya!

"You can communicate with brain waves." It was what Wu Chen was thinking just now, but it was read out by Tanya.

Wu Chen found that the female body under the loose windbreaker was wearing the underwear he sent.

"Is it pretty?" Tanya calmly unbuckled her belt and generously took off her trench coat. The hot blood that Wu Chen had just surged into his nasal cavity shrank back with a snort.

Snow skin, red lips, bright eyes, moth eyebrows, this is all right, but why are the tops of the two huge mutton fat hemispheres exposed outside the cups covered with scales?! Even if it's dotted around the navel, where are the scales growing for the hairy happiness line?!

Red cliffs and blackwood cliffs are no longer the point, the focus is on how to get in...... Ah, boy!

Is it really like an angel has a ring, a virgin has a membrane, and the dragon girl has scales?! And it's all special reverse scales!

Is there really a dragon scale road? The joke is too big, Zero-sama!

Wu Chen shook his head vigorously, but tragically found that the one-piece mesh stockings that wrapped the whole body of the beautiful girl were actually traces left on the body after scraping off the scales!

"Are you still human?"

"I've asked myself that question as well." Tanya was surprisingly calm, perhaps she had asked herself countless times, as she said, or perhaps she had already come up with an answer.

"And the answer?" Curiosity kills a dog.

The man said, "The answer is above." The clear gaze passed over Wu Chen, swept past the giant rocket, and looked at the top of his head that was covered by the manhole cover......

There's space! (To be continued)

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