The next day, in the torment, Cai Ruichen opened his bloodshot eyes.

He was so sore that he could barely get out of bed on his own, and last night he could barely sleep all night.

Last night, he fired a hundred bullets in a row, shooting in a lying position, three points and one line, and his ears were almost leaning on the grab, and then he felt it all night, and his ears kept recalling the crisp sound of gunshots.

He was originally tired, and it should be easy for him to fall asleep, but because of the sound of gunfire like a spell in his ears, he couldn't sleep.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that I finally fell asleep in a daze.

After lying on the bed for a while, he endured the pain in his body, got up and began to dress and wash.

If it weren't for the fact that before going to bed, Elleyesel massaged him and drank the nutrient solution sent to him by the machine steward, he probably wouldn't be able to get up at the moment.

Even if he really can't get up, he has to get up, seeing that the time is already seven o'clock in the morning, and eight o'clock is pontime, he still has to go to the real space to replenish food.

Fifteen minutes later, Cai Ruichen dragged his tired body to the restaurant, the machine butler had already prepared breakfast, and Elleyesel also came to the restaurant on time.

Seeing Cai Ruichen's appearance, Elleyesel saluted first, and said: "The commander hasn't gotten used to it yet, so he won't feel so happy in a few days." ”

"I'm fine, if I can't die anyway, I will continue to practice, I don't believe it, I can't bear this kind of suffering." Cai Ruichen waved his hand, he really didn't want to say much about his weak body, "After breakfast, go back to the real space with me." ”

"Yes."

After breakfast, Cai Ruichen took Elleyesel to the negative floor of the base, the entire negative floor is similar to the console on the negative third floor, and it is also a space that seems to have no end.

And in the middle of this space, there is a blue gate.

"Base, I'm going to teleport back to real space."

"The miniature chrono teleportation is confirmed to be on, due to the lack of energy in the base, each teleportation can only teleport a maximum of ten people and no more than a ton of items."

Why does Cai Ruichen think that the base is very magical, in addition to the base console, there is also this miniature super-space-time teleportation array on the negative floor.

The miniature chrono-teleportation array, as the name suggests, is a miniature miniature version of the superweapon chrono-teleportation.

The function is also quite powerful, but because the base is now self-sufficient in energy, and there is no power station to provide electricity, there are restrictions on each transmission.

If there is enough power to power the miniature Chrono Teleportation Array, it will be able to teleport a lot of items even if it cannot teleport a large number of troops with the full version of the Chrono Teleportation Array.

The most regrettable thing for Cai Ruichen is that this kind of miniature chrono-temporal teleportation, every time he teleports back and forth, he needs to accumulate a day's energy, not that he can come and go at any time if he wants to return to his original world.

And no matter how abundant the energy is, it can only teleport no more than ten people at a time, but fortunately, there is no limit to lifeless objects.

According to the base's explanation, the process of teleportation is very dangerous, and in order to ensure the safety of the teleporters, they can only control within ten people, otherwise they will die.

Cai Ruichen didn't say much about this, in the Red Alert game, using chrono teleportation on soldiers is murder, even if you want to do this, it is also teleporting the enemy's soldiers, but not many people will waste an opportunity to teleport in time and space like this.

Walking into the teleportation array with Elleyesel, the blue light flashed, and the two of them instantly came to Cai Ruichen's original world, which is the real space.

The same blue teleportation array stood in the boundless space, taking Elleyesel to take the elevator to the ground, and when he stepped out of the elevator door, the two of them immediately found themselves in a factory with a huge area.

There is also a base car in real space, or this base car and the base car in the wasteland world are the same.

A base car appears in two different spaces at the same time, with the same function and other things, and there is no difference at all.

However, in the real space, Cai Ruichen didn't dare to expose the base, and after the base brought him to Baghdad inexplicably, he didn't care whether he agreed or not.

The warehouse-like place he was standing in was actually a disguise outside the base, and the elevator inside the warehouse was the base that was completely hidden underground.

It is impossible for ordinary people to go in, even if they take the elevator down, at most they will see an empty underground warehouse. Except for Cai Ruichen, no one can enter the base.

Dressed in a decent suit, when the jacket is moving, it has no scruples to expose the holster under the armpit, but the pistol with a metallic glow inside.

This is the outfit of Cai Ruichen and Elleyesel at the moment, and Elleyesel even wore a pair of sunglasses that closely followed the contours of his face, which looked quite like the demeanor of a man in black, with that unsmiling face, in Cai Ruichen's eyes, it was indeed quite cool.

The huge front door of the warehouse, with a roller shutter on four sides that was large enough for any type of truck to enter freely, opened the small door in the corner and walked out.

On the door of the warehouse, the words "Future Technology Group No. 1 Warehouse" are written in Arabic, and there is an English translation below.

As for where this signboard came from, Cai Ruichen didn't know, anyway, when he came here, this warehouse existed, and the signboard on it was like this.

The moment he walked out of the warehouse, the heat wave came to his face, and soon Cai Ruichen immediately had sweat on his forehead, it was the hot season in Baghdad, at eight o'clock in the morning, the ground temperature had reached forty-three degrees, and at noon it might even reach forty-eight degrees or even fifty degrees.

Out of the warehouse, there is a small town of a small size outside, and the streets of the town are very deserted in the morning.

This is a small town called Marin, northwest of Baghdad, next to the highway and railway from Baghdad to Mosul, an important city in the northwest.

Marin used to be a very desolate town, but due to the frequent daily car bombs and suicide bombings in Baghdad, many factories had to be relocated around Bagua City.

Because the outside of Bagua City is safer than the inside, terrorists and extremist groups will not do anything to targets like the town.

Moreover, the towns around Baghdad are effectively controlled by petty warlords or armed groups, and are not under the control of Iraqi government forces.

Most of the sources of weapons for terrorists or extremist groups come from these warlords and armed groups, because in every small town there is an arms market controlled by the warlords.

As long as you have dollars and the courage to go in and buy weapons, you can buy whatever you want.

With this relationship, and without any conflict of interest, the owners of those factories and enterprises prefer to get along with such warlords, which will make their industry more secure.

It may sound ridiculous, but sadly, this is the status quo in Baghdad and in Iraq as a whole.

Murder and arson of gold belts, repair bridges and repair roads without corpses.

This phrase may only represent a very small percentage of the population in countries with a sound legal system. But in such a country, it is the best interpretation of life.

The small town of Marin is one of the best examples, with nearly 50,000 Iraqis living in the whole town, and all of them are concentrated in the town, and there are few villages on the periphery at all.

The highway from Baghdad has an entrance and exit here, and there is also a railway station, so that most of the people here have a relatively stable source of income.

The town is controlled by an armed group of thousands of armed men, which controls the livelihoods of almost everyone in the town outside of the government's purview.

Even government taxes are collected by this armed group and then handed over to the Iraqi government as much as they choose.

It's not that the government doesn't have the ability to control such a town, but it's the whole country, and it's become the norm.

Anyway, the government doesn't need to send a lot of officials to manage it, and it doesn't need to send troops to maintain security, and it still has an income every month, which is quite worry-free for a government that is already overwhelmed.

And for the Iraqi people, as long as they can have a stable life, it is the same thing, and few people think about this strange system that is completely unreasonable.

At present, this problem is not within the scope of Cai Ruichen's consideration, as long as there are US dollars in this town, you can buy most of the things, but the price is a bit expensive.

On the streets of the town, when the two of them first appeared on the street, not far from the intersection, two of the four armed men around an armed SUV came over.

The muzzle of the gun was raised slightly, the safety had been opened, the bullet was loaded, and the vigilant gaze lingered on Elleyesel's body.

Walking up to the two men, one of them simply raised the AK-47 in his hand and pointed the gun at the two men, while the other stepped forward and said, "Put your hand where we can see it, and slowly show your identification." "PS: The new book is uploaded, I hope you can collect it, and it is best to vote for a recommendation!