Chapter 146: The Comer Is Not Good

Lang Hao was the writer that Yan Zhen brought back in other counties, and I saw him hold the raft with his hand, and the raft made of whole logs actually floated slowly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Floating straight over Lang Hao's head, he grabbed the rope on the raft and dragged the raft to Yan Zhen and Zhang Teng like a balloon vendor at the entrance of the park.

Zhang Tengmei danced and said, "How is it?" Amazing, right? ”

"Can he lighten the mass of matter?" Yan Zhen raised his eyes with interest to look at the raft floating in mid-air

"Lighter than air." Lang Hao handed the rope head to Yan Zhen.

Little 7 snorted and said, "You must be a fan of the Flying House Adventures." ”

The other three smiled when they heard this, Yan Zhen returned the rope to Lang Hao, he felt that there was no need to verify it personally, but there was a problem that could not be solved by a giant balloon alone, "How do you control the direction?" Yan Zhen asked.

"Of course we need engines and propeller systems, we don't have them yet, but-" Zhang Teng paused deliberately, "we can build an air lane, and we can transport anything, including an entire house, by rope!" ”

Yan Zhen frowned, it turned out that their test vehicle was only in the initial stage, but they unexpectedly had a new idea, but for now, their idea can be tried.

If Lang Hao could lighten the mass of any object, a building would be nothing more than a building balloon, and Zhang Teng knew by looking at his expression that he had understood their thoughts.

So Zhang Teng continued: "Lu Fang can conjure up a rope, we don't need to worry about this, as long as we establish a rope track between two locations and use a winch device, we can transport the materials from one location back." ”

Pulleys and pulley blocks? If there is a large pulley in each of the two places, the ropes conjured by Lu Fang are connected to form a ropeway, and then the winch is used to transport the materials as light as a balloon back......

"Pick the nearest town." Yan Zhen patted Lang Hao's shoulder and said.

It was a whimsical idea to build a ropeway between the two towns, but they lacked the manpower and the necessary means of transport, and all they needed now was to be bold.

In particular, the highways and highways have been cleared, and the snow has covered the entire northern plain, and even if there are cars, they can't run the transportation, except for the underground and the sky, they have no choice.

To get the big pulleys and winches, they had to go to a town with a large factory, and since the new members were lifestyle writers, this task could only be led by Yan Zhen.

Lang Hao must bring it, Lu Fang is also on the list of the action team, and there is also a 'communication soldier', this person is called Xing Minglei, his skill is to talk to others through the objects he touches on his blood, he left Paradise a watch without a battery, and Paradise wears the watch on his hand so that he can get in touch with them at any time.

Xiao 7 was left by Yan Zhen to protect the base, not to mention that there are dozens of people from all walks of life, that is, no one knows how to hunt, and as soon as Xiao 7 leaves, the rest of the people have to gnaw on the bark.

"If there are new people joining, you can rest assured to me." Yan Zhen finished ordering the troops, and when he saw Xiao 7's face down, he whispered to her.

"Then be careful and come back early." Xiao 7 thinks about it, she can't always stick to Yan Zhen, if she wants Yan Zhen to be easier, she must take part of the responsibility and share the workload for him.

"Ahem, I said boss, do we have to absorb some girls in our base, a group of singles may affect the long-term development of the base in the future!" Zhang Teng proposed.

He immediately received a response from many singles, there were relatively few female authors, and the harsh competition in the early days of the disaster barely survived even rough men, and the loss of female authors must have been quite large.

"Okay, I said, the base accepts ordinary people, if there is a girl who is willing to join, as long as she is willing to work and doesn't stir up trouble, we welcome it." Yan Zhen's words caused a wolf howl to resound in the team to see him off.

Yan Zhen knew that these people were not oversecreted hormones, they were just eager to return to their former normal life, he was full of hope for the future, and he believed that the others in the base were too.

With the task of establishing the initial air transportation line, Yan Zhen led the three selected writers to leave the base and march towards Heshi, which had a large factory.

When they were still far away from the river city, they encountered an unexpected situation, and Lu Fang and Lang Hao, who went to the surface countryside to look for food, were detained.

Yan Zhen was in a group with Xing Minglei and didn't meet the armed team of Sou Village, he really couldn't think of what to call those people, with weapons on them, and more than a dozen people, so he secretly called them an armed team.

After Lu Fang and Lang Hao were arrested, the armed team directly put them into the armored car, and Yan Zhen took Xing Minglei into fine sand and attached it to the chassis of the car and followed the armored car back to the camp.

The truth was far more serious than Yan Zhen thought, he thought that this armed force was some kind of straggler who had broken away from orthodoxy and occupied a territory and established himself as king, but after entering the camp, he found that he was wrong, and very wrong.

Lu Fang and Lang Hao were arrested not by accident or the armed team was arrested when they saw someone, their identities were exposed at the first time, and what exposed the two of them was an instrument similar to an all-in-one smart glasses.

Therefore, when the armed team saw Lu Fang from a distance, they had already recognized their identity as writers, and put a metal collar around their necks, and knew with their toes that this thing would definitely not be good for the writer.

Yan Zhen led Xing Minglei to hide under the snow, and quietly approached the cell where Lu Fang and Lang Hao were being held, saying that it was a cell, but it was actually an ordinary small earthen house.

The armed forces occupied a village, but it was obvious that this was not their base camp, just a branch or a temporary foothold, and they must not have been in the village for a long time, because Yan Zhen heard a small leader instructing his subordinates to continue cleaning up the houses, as if they were going to arrange some special place.

Fortunately, Lu Fang and Lang Hao were not abused and tortured, or the people in power thought that the two of them were not worth it, so they were thrown in a prison like a firewood room and ignored anyway.

Lang Hao's skill is to make matter lighter, a small earthen house should not be a problem for him, it is easy to escape, but Yan Zhen waited outside for a long time, and he didn't see Lang Hao move.

Xing Minglei said that they might have to wait until after dark before escaping, but Yan Zhen had a faint worry in his heart, he asked Xing Minglei to hide outside the camp, and he turned back and infiltrated the village's 'headquarters'.

The two-story building of the village committee is frequented by people coming and going from time to time, and in the courtyard is a military jeep and a satellite communication vehicle, the latter of which Yan Zhen has seen on television.

If the satellite has failed, no one will waste fuel on this big thing, so this group of people must have working satellite communication equipment.

The so-called people are not good, they indiscriminately catch the writer, and use strange collars to control Lu Fang and Lang Hao, saying that they are here for peace or to build a homeland together, and they don't believe Yan Zhen when they kill him.

As soon as Yan Zhen, who had turned into fine sand, climbed onto the wall behind the village committee building, an alarm sounded in the courtyard, and the electronic sound from nowhere repeatedly played 'alarm, alarm, abnormal energy invading'.