"That's right, we are now developing some new technologies, which cannot be disclosed yet, but we will give you detailed information in the future, but there is a condition, I don't know whether to talk about it or not. ”

"Say it. Chen Huating looked at Ye Heng speechlessly, you have talked about this, and it is clear that you want to put the conditions on it, and you also asked me if I should talk about it.

"I need your help to provide me with some sources of materials, including some rare metals and minerals that are strictly forbidden to be sold privately, as long as you provide me with a stable supply channel, I can research new technologies here without worry. ”

"Rare metals are fine, but what do you want to do with prohibited items, you must know that since these items are banned by the state, they naturally have their harm, and I don't dare to agree to you easily. ”

As soon as Ye Heng heard it, he felt that there was a play, what Chen Huating said was that he didn't dare to agree to me easily, so as long as he gave them sweetness, and made them feel safe, it was still very promising.

"That's the case, you also know how difficult it is to make a mature technology, theoretical things to become practical items, there is still a long way to go, including experiments, but it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, we can't study without materials, help us is to help you, we research it, not to hand it over to the state. ”

Ye Heng is not so stupid, as long as there are rare materials, after the main brain is unlocked, he will be able to research a lot of black technology, and when the time comes, he can just give them some relatively rubbish technology.

Chen Huating didn't know that Ye Heng had such a bug as a mastermind, he felt that it was not easy to be able to research a technological product within a certain period of time, and he could think of technological products appearing in batches.

"That's Ye Xian, I have to report to the above here, I can give you the channels of rare metals and materials, but you still have to buy them out of your own pocket, as for the prohibited items, I don't dare to guarantee you, you must know that this thing is very dangerous, I can only help you apply for it." ”

"Okay, then there's Mr. Lao Chen. Ye Heng finally got the source of the materials, otherwise he would not have been able to purchase rare materials by relying on these unreliable procurement teams, and it would be impossible to get the prohibited items needed for the study of controlled nuclear fusion.

Just when Ye Heng and Chen Huating were bargaining, on the Siberian Plateau, the Verkhoyansk prison was already in chaos.

This is the place where the former Soviet Union used to hold political prisoners, and the weather is extremely cold, with minus 30 degrees Celsius at the polar night.

There is no way for those who have been exiled here to escape, not to mention the heavy prison guards, even if they are lucky enough to escape, it will not help, and the cold weather outside can kill the fugitive at any time.

But today, four fugitives escaped with a box of food, and they were not political prisoners, but relatives or accomplices of political prisoners.

In the subarctic coniferous forests of Russia, Ishnov and his companions had already been walking for a day, and everywhere there was white snow and trees, and there was not even a single wolf.

They only had one box of food, which was managed to get out of prison, but it was obviously not enough, and even a little bit of food for everyone would not last long.

"This damn place, damn Verkhoyansk. Isnov tightened his clothes and continued to walk with his head down.

The breeze mixed with snowflakes hit his face, causing a layer of ice to form on his eyebrows.

Soon the sun sets, and the night in the Siberian taiga is even more dangerous, especially with the wolves.

Isnov and his companions had to stop and build a fire, the flames of which drove away the cold from his body.

Isnov took a box of cigars from his bosom and lit it in the fire, which was found inside the box, an unexpected surprise.

"Do you want it?" said Isnov as he divided it among the other three.

"There will be no pursuers, and in such a large deep forest, they will not be able to find us even if they are twice as numerous. ”

"Ishnov, you're such a genius, you got us out with it, and a box of food, it should be enough to eat. A man with a full beard said.

"Enough. Isnov spat out a smoke ring, and he wouldn't tell his companions that you were going to starve to death, that there wasn't enough food.

The four of them chatted to dispel the gloom of the prison, which was not a good place to be, where abuse and violence were played out every day.

Isnov survived this environment and lived well, so he was able to plan this escape.

The escape was very, very smooth, and there were no pursuers until now, but at this time his brow was deeply furrowed and a little distraught.

The silence in the deep forest was terrible, except for the crackling of the fire, and according to his usual experience, there should have been at least a few wolf howls.

He cheered up and carefully observed the surroundings, but he still couldn't resist the sleepiness and slowly fell asleep.

Not far from him, a black shadow was walking towards them.

Isnov seemed to hear something, and although his body told him to rest, he woke up in an instant.

He was the only one left at the fire, the ground was covered with blood and stumps, and a large dog appeared before him, three heads vying for the body of his companion.

The Three-Headed Dog of Hell is a demon in Greek mythology, named Cerberus, in Greek mythology, when the dead enter the underworld, they must first cross the Styx River in a boat rowed by Charon, and guard the gate of the underworld for Hades, the king of Hades, Cerberus allows the soul of every deceased to enter the underworld, but does not let anyone out.

As an atheist, Isnov doesn't believe in myths, he must be a mutated dog, and he looks a bit like an enlarged husky.

But he didn't dare to underestimate this mutant husky, the stumps and broken arms everywhere already showed that this creature was not so docile.

He slowly shifted his body and changed his position, trying to slip away while the dog wasn't looking.

Even now, Isnov decisively raised his leg and ran, the dog was eating, and presumably would not give up food to chase after him.

The three-headed dog of hell did not chase after him, which made Isnov feel a kind of joy for the rest of his life, and the only regret was the box of food.

But as long as he doesn't die now, there is still hope for everything, and just as he ran farther and farther, a beam of flame hell spewed out of his mouth, and Isnov suddenly turned into a fireball.

When he died, he was still thinking in his head, is there a husky that can breathe fire?