There was only one officer in his 30s, wearing the rank of major, who was reviewing the telegram, and when he saw Lao Huo coming in, he stood up and shook hands with Lao Huo: "It's back, is it smooth?" ”

Lao Huo shook the officer's hand vigorously: "It's okay." ”

"I don't ask much about your business, what's the matter, it's still the old rules, right?" The officer was quick to talk and seemed very capable.

"Well, I'm going to make trouble for Head Qi again." The old fire is also like gold.

Commander Qi turned around and shouted outside the tent: "Orderlies." ”

"Report." A confident voice sounded outside the tent.

"Come in." Head Qi replied.

The guards who were standing guard at the door just now walked into the house and saluted Commander Qi with a standard salute.

"You take them to the 5th for antivirus." Captain Qi ordered.

"Yes." The childish guard saluted again, and then politely said to us, "Please come with me." ”

Lao Huo nodded at Commander Qi and led us and the guards out.

"Antivirus? What kind of poison to kill? Is it spraying 84 disinfectant or taking ultraviolet rays? The fat man asked like a mother.

Lao Huo quickly followed the guards first, and it seemed that people he talked to a lot had a natural sense of fear.

I looked at the fat man with an innocent face: "You shut up and save some phone bills, and keep it to recharge your IQ." ”

We followed the guards to a tent, where the old man thanked the guards and sent them away. Then, the old fire led us into the tent.

This tent was obviously larger than Commander Qi's headquarters, and there was a huge machine similar to the perspective used in a hospital, with two screens in front of the machine, and two heroic female soldiers were sitting in front of the screen, ignoring us.

It seemed that the three people brought by Lao Huo were already familiar with this place, and they didn't greet the two female soldiers, so they began to stand behind the machine and undress until they were naked.

The fat man and I were dumbfounded, how could these brothers be crazy and dare to blaspheme our female army flowers so blatantly? The gall is too fat (the Northeast dialect describes stupidity and boldness as gall fat), what's the matter with soaking in gutter oil?

The fat man and I were in a daze, and Lao Huo spoke: "What are you looking at, you are still waiting for someone, hurry up." ”

The fat man and I stood behind the machine, shyly stripped off, and as the old fire had requested, we packed all the clothes and pants we had taken off into a plate made of shiny metal, and placed them on a rotating conveyor belt behind the machine.

Then we walked sideways through the gap in the middle of the great machine, and when we were done, we retrieved our clothes and trousers from the metal plate that had come out of us, and left the place that made me and the fat man blush and beat through the back door of the tent.

However, Lao Huo waited for us all to finish the inspection, and then he was inspected alone in the tent. It seems that although these 17 groups are in charge of the supernatural world, they have not been able to get rid of the common problem of strict hierarchies in all government agencies, and leading cadres must be specialized in order to show their superiority.

"Lao Huo, what does this mean, fuck, playing body art in front of the military sister is simply a legal hooligan. However, how can you say that you are also a leader, and you also have a white strip (the Northeast dialect is used to call ** a white strip)? Hehe" After the old fire came out, the fat man didn't cover his mouth and got tired of pestering him.

Lao Huo seemed to be really afraid of the fat man's ink, and hurriedly said: "We are checking whether someone has installed a tracking device on us or clothes, or implanted a chip in our body, etc., which is an indispensable security check link before entering the base." At the same time, if we really have a tracker installed on our body, then our opponents will also fall into the net when they track here, and there will be no return. ”

"Alright." Lao Huo was afraid that the fat man would continue to pester him, so he hurriedly beckoned us to go, "Everyone get in the car immediately and get ready to go." ”

Let's go? I was stunned for a long time, this is not our destination.

Lao Huo was surprised when he saw me, and seemed to be a little surprised: "You don't use your brain, in such a bright place, civilian satellites can take panoramic pictures, do you think it will be where the base is?" ”

I'm speechless, too, such a common-sense mistake deserves to be crowded.

I followed the old fire and got into a Warrior off-road vehicle. Lao Huo was nothing to sit alone in the passenger seat, but a group of us were curled up in the back seat, crowded like sardines.

"Gaha is not a whole two cars, this guy is crowded, and his stomach and intestines are twisted." The fat man couldn't help but start complaining.

"Let's go to the base now, the goal is naturally as small as possible, you can bear with it." is so old that he is reasonable, and patiently explains the fat man's complaints.

To say that this military car is powerful, as soon as the diesel engine starts, it is like a crazy horse, screaming and rushing forward, in the gap between the bodies of the people, I tried to look out of the window, and saw the off-road vehicle drive out of the barracks, speeding away in the direction that should be northeast.

It seems that the reason why we stopped at the barracks before going to the base was to make a false shot, and in addition to conducting anti-tracking security checks, the main purpose was to lure those opponents who tried to follow us and had bad intentions to the barracks and annihilate them.

Damn, this base can actually use the army as a "security guard", what a big reason it must be!

Nestled in an off-road vehicle that was about to suffocate, I was living like a year, and I was looking forward to hurrying to some base in Naraushzi, so that I could take a breath and stretch my waist.

This warrior off-road vehicle is really awesome, just running with a lot of energy, and never slowing down. Of course, this also has something to do with driving on the grassland.

Because, if you are driving on the unspoiled flat grassland, you don't have to think about the road conditions at all, as long as you don't lose your way, you kick the accelerator into the fuel tank, and spread the joy of burning it (the Northeast dialect calls running as a fire, a sound), that feeling, just like the Qatar Rally, no red lights, green lights, yellow lights and pedestrians grabbing the road, the key is to save money and fuel without deducting points.

I was thinking wildly, the driver braked suddenly, and my whole body hit the hard front backrest with inertia, and my heart was about to turn out.

I struggled to get out of the car, only to realize that it was already dawn. At this time, the people in the car are also standing on the grass, releasing water, smoking, stretching and stretching.

Looking at the driver with a cigarette in his mouth and looking like he was fine, I walked over and patted this young man in his 20s with the typical slender eyes of Mongolians: "Brother, good technology, if you have another flight attendant in this car, you can directly change to Boeing 787, hehe"

The young man blinked at me, not understanding for a moment that I was making fun of him. I smiled wryly and turned around to look for the fat man, and saw that he was pouting his fat buttocks and fertilizing the grass with "vomit, vomit".

"Alright, when you get there, come in with me." When the fat man and I were back to normal, Lao Huo beckoned us to follow him.

As soon as Lao Huo said to leave, I remembered to see what kind of place this was, and when I looked up, I was very surprised, because the base I expected should at least be surrounded by iron fence and high walls, and inside are small buildings with simple shapes and mysteries, and the roofs of the buildings must be densely covered with radar antennas and other equipment. Between the buildings, there are many sentry posts, and the heavily armed guards have wide vigilant eyes, which makes people shudder.

Even, in some seemingly ordinary garages, there are hidden Dongfeng missiles and other intermittent weapons, ready to attack the incoming enemy at any time.

However, at this moment, we are faced with a factory that seems to have been abandoned for many years.

The nearly 2-meter-high fence of the factory had collapsed in several places, and one of the old-fashioned iron fence gates had fallen off, and the other was barely attached to the columns, but the red stars welded on them had long since rusted and mottled, like brown spots on the faces of the elderly.

Facing the gate is a huge three-story building, which looks like a masterpiece of the 70s, with a tiled roof and rows of dense wooden windows that can't be found in a single piece of glass, and the top is full of black holes, which is easy to think of a haunted house with infinite horror and secrets.

Behind the building are various pipes that extend from the building and are erected horizontally and vertically in the air, and at the other end of the pipes are connected to huge metal cans.

What's even more nostalgic is that there is still a large chimney with a height of forty or fifty meters in the factory, and the handwriting on it that reads "How quickly and well the province to build socialism" is still faintly legible.

"Lao Huo, is this the base, or is it the location for the movie?" I asked Lao Huo with some stuttering.

"This is the base, what, a little disappointed, isn't it?" The old fire pierced my true thoughts at a glance.

"Ah, kind of ...... No, it's good, it's good. I hastened to deny it, lest I give them the bad impression of being arrogant and frivolous, and too ambitious.

"Hehe, the base is here, mainly to hide people's eyes, the real mystery, you will see it in a while." The old fire was not surprised, and left me a foreshadowing, and then walked quickly towards the chimney.

I looked at the back of Lao Huo, and suddenly felt that the sun was shining on my body very warm, it seems that this is also a buddy who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"Eh, what do you want, let's go on a tight track." The fat man bumped me and motioned for me to follow the group.

When I walked under the towering chimney, I was shocked to find that the chimney was so thick that it would take at least a dozen adults to hold hands at the roots.

I was amazed, when I saw Lao Huo press on a certain brick on the chimney wall, and the brick popped open, revealing something like a monitor, and in front of that monitor, Lao Huo suddenly made a move that made me and the fat man stick out their tongues: he was like Zhou Xun in the painting skin, his hands started from the back of his head, and tore off his face little by little!