Chapter 2: The Breath of the Wall of Nero

At six o'clock in the evening, the sun was still shining in the sky. The scorching light scorched the earth, the temperature was about to reach nearly thirty-five degrees, and the air seemed a little distorted in the heat. Far away at the end of the highway, a small black dot suddenly appeared and quickly enlarged. In less than a few minutes, it was already clear that it was a Quick-5 at a rapid speed.

The Waverider was originally a high-altitude supersonic vehicle developed by the United States of America before the great transformation period of the 21st century, and was later shelved until it was bought out by the Red Maple Group after the great transformation, and developed into one of the most powerful off-road locomotives in the world today.

With a sapphire blue color and a length of 4.1 meters, the sleek design reduces the drag caused by high-speed driving. The locomotive is equipped with three hydrogen-accelerated turbines and can reach a top speed of 75 meters per second. Today, with only two engines working, the locomotive is speeding at 50 meters per second (180 yards) on asphalt roads.

"Brother Lu Chen looks so handsome in driving...... Haiyue sat in the second row but stuck her head next to the driver's seat, staring at Lu Chen's side face and said.

"Ahem......" Dongfang Bai cleared his throat loudly.

"Nineteen, it's your ......business for the little girl to reasonably express her aesthetic views," Lu Chen responded.

"Hey~ There are some little girls now, and their aesthetics are distorted...... Haiyue, do you say?" Dongfang Bai said unhappily.

"You're telling me the truth?" Haiyue stared at Dongfang Bai for a long time, and said uncertainly.

"Uh-uh......" Dongfang Bai nodded busily.

"Actually, I think your nose is a bit collapsed...... The under-eye bags are still a little big......" Haiyue whispered.

"You-" Dongfang Bai suffocated his chest in one breath, holding back half to death, "Hai Yu, you don't care about your sister-"

Hai Yu turned his head and glanced at Dongfang Bai lightly, but he didn't hesitate at all: "Your nose is a little collapsed-"

Dongfang Bai vomited three liters of blood, and sat weakly on the car window: "Uncle-tell me, my nose is ...... Really ......"

Lu Feng on the co-pilot turned his head and smiled: "What about your nose? You said you have a nose...... "Quack quack......" said that, the uncle was happy and began to laugh non-stop.

Dongfang Bai had to put the last straw on the always gentle captain: "Captain, you say ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Yuxiao, who was in the last row, had already handed over a tissue and comforted: "Strong and good, let's not cry......"

In an instant, tears overflowed Dongfang Bai's eyes.

Nero alloy, York alloy, Muster alloy, superconducting alloy and Jedi alloy are listed as the five major alloy materials that play a pillar role in the development of human society today. Among them, Yorks alloy is mainly used to make cold weapons, and more than 70% of the world's Yorks alloy mines are controlled by the Hannover family, which has become one of the most powerful families independent of the human alliance today.

As for the Nero alloy, because it is extremely hard and has a strong resistance to heat and impact, it is mainly used to make armor and defensive works, such as the majestic metal wall that stands in front of Lu Chen.

Lu Chen looked up at the Nero alloy city wall, which was at least fifty meters tall and emitted a faint blue light under the sunlight, and couldn't help but let out a sigh. "Look stupid?" Ye Yuxiao asked.

"Much more peculiar than what you see on TV. Lu Chen shook his head.

"Strange? Why do you say it's strange? Haiyue's evaluation when he first saw it was illusory, the evaluation that Uncle gave when he first saw it was the magic of technology, and Dongfang Bai's evaluation was -- well, it seems that he fired directly at the wall of Niro at that time, and then he was almost injured by the Allied forces defending the city. Ye Yuxiao stood beside Lu Chen's shoulder and said lightly.

"I can smell it, faintly. Lu Chen was a little distracted.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Yuxiao's eyes, but then she said calmly: "I thought I was the only one who could ask about its smell." ”

Lu Chen smiled, turned his head to look at Ye Yuxiao, and then looked too far.

"Do you think it has life?" Ye Yuxiao asked.

Lu Chen shook his head: "No." After a pause, he added, "It's just a dead thing that breathes." ”

In a flash of inspiration, he thought of something else......

Ye Yuxiao nodded, turned around, and walked towards the city gate: "It's our turn to pass the checkpoint." ”

A dark atmosphere, colorful points of light staggering on the ground, jazz at medium volume. The bar, called "Phantom Mirror", is one of the few entertainment venues for the 20,000 permanent residents of Guangzhou's human stronghold, including military and immigrants. Many people writhed in the middle of the dance floor, releasing the pressure. At the bar, a brown-haired European girl in her twenties skillfully concocts the drinks she needs. She has somewhat morbidly pale skin and thin lips, but this does not affect the overall beauty.

"Ashley, is it going well?" a group of soldiers who had just finished their shifts greeted the girl while waiting for drinks.

"Not bad, on the rocks?" replied, brushing her hair behind her ears a few times, not looking up, but staring at the amount of wine added.

"No, it seems like only Tony drinks Hennessy on the rocks. The soldier laughed jokingly.

Ashley shook the mixture and handed it over.

Seeing that Ashley seemed a little absent-minded, the soldier was bored with himself, so he walked to the depths of the dance floor with his wine glass. Ashley sensed the embarrassment of the soldier's departure and sighed. I've been restless lately, and I don't know why. Ashley leaned her back against the bar, closed her eyes, rubbed her temples, and prepared to relax on the dance floor.

At the same time, a slightly heavy metal rock-style music is also approaching**. On the dance floor, men and women writheed their bodies wantonly, rubbing against each other through the darkness, feeling the heat of the bodies of the people around them, and tasting the pleasure of high adrenaline hormones.

"Brother Lu Chen, you stepped on my foot!" "In the middle of the dance floor, in the dark, Haiyue complained dissatisfiedly.

"Brother Lu Chen, why are you as stupid as your uncle! ”

"Uncle, the waist is not the ass!"

Uncle and Lu Chen were reprimanded by Haiyue, and they didn't dare to make a sound, and retreated from the dance floor with a red face.

I saw Ye Yuxiao leaning on the bar, pressing the brim of her tennis cap low, but the corners of her mouth hooked up a slight arc, and she must have seen the embarrassment of the two.

Lu Chen took the two glasses of wine handed by Ye Yuxiao, handed one of them to the uncle, and muttered, "What are you laughing at, what's so funny." ”

Ye Yuxiao didn't reply, but looked at the center of the dance floor again. Haiyue really looks like a big girl, with a faint lipstick on her lips, wearing a white shirt and denim shorts, her skin is covered with a layer of faint rose red, and she has a bit of charm.

Haiyue hugged Dongfang Bai's neck: "Brother Dongfang, in fact, you still look good at close range with your nose." ”

Dongfang Bai snorted, held Haiyue's slender waist, and the two of them turned in a circle.

Ten minutes later, Dongfang Bai also escaped from the dance floor in embarrassment amid the reprimand of Huanyue, took the wine glass handed by Lu Chen, poured a big sip, and said breathlessly: "Ya, she can dance this girl too well...... Lao Tzu's waist is broken. ”

Haiyue is now the only one on the dance floor who is partying, Hai Yu goes to the bathroom, and the remaining five people watch Hai Yue sway around on the dance floor. "Young is good......," the uncle sighed.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a familiar shout came from the center of the dance floor, and several people were stunned for a moment and hurriedly squeezed into the dance floor. Haiyue's teary eyes rubbed and plunged into Ye Yuxiao's arms.

"Haiyue, what's wrong?" Ye Yuxiao asked softly while hugging Haiyue.

Haiyue couldn't stop sobbing: "That person ...... Touch...... My ass ......"

"Who?" Ye Yuxiao asked in a cold tone.

Haiyue sniffed, broke out of Ye Yuxiao's arms, and pointed at a man who looked very gentle: "He." ”

Only then did Lu Chen notice this man. Although he seems to be Sven and has a good temperament, he still belongs to the kind of man who has a weak sense of existence.

How to describe it, the aura is insufficient. Aura is such a thing as a very important thing for a man. Although some men are average in appearance, they have enough aura and are still easy to attract the attention of others at the first time. For example, Oriental White.

Some men have good looks and good aura, such as uncles. The uncle couldn't find a partner at the age of forty, so it could only be attributed to objective reasons......

Of course, all the above content is Lu Chen's personal opinion.

In fact, Lu Chen has always classified himself as good-looking, full of aura, and full of character. Even if the first two points are Lu Chen's subjective assumptions, the third point is absolutely undeniable. Mother, sister, pick out one of these two at random, and that is the one that confuses sentient beings.

This man doesn't seem to realize what a dangerous group of people are in front of him - a violent captain, a little princess who is afraid of chaos in the world and loves to fan the flames, a professional thug who can blow people's heads with his chest muscles, a middle-aged old hooligan who is extremely sullen and intimidating with all kinds of tricks, a killer embryo who regards his sister as a reverse scale and is fortunately not here now, and a little rascal who is the male protagonist and is extremely cheap under the appearance of a literary and artistic youth.

I seem to see that a tragedy is unfolding, and there is no joy in the end......