As if expected, Li Weiguo was dissatisfied with Yang Xiaohai's slackness: "You want to say, it's hard to be alone, and you can't do this alone, right?" ”

"Ah......h

"Do you still want to say, just a few people, with us guys who don't look like people, can we save the entire earth planet humans?"

"Ah......h

"You ......"

"Okay, okay, my old brother, you're about to catch up with Sister Winnie. This hasn't said anything, the road has been blocked by you first. Yang Xiaohai didn't want to be an echo worm anymore.

"Xiaohai, although you are very arrogant, I know that at the critical moment, you can be relied on."

Li Weiguo leaned forward and narrowed the distance between him and Yang Xiaohai: "After the message conveyed, let's talk about it privately." In this mission, there is more luck and less luck, and nine deaths and one life are all light. The reason why I still have to do this is really helpless.

You saw the vision the other day, and it was caused by a nuclear strike. None of the nuclear bombs can destroy the killer weapon of mankind, so what other way do you think there is to resist the army of the 'infected'?

Forming a special team, one can act flexibly, and may be able to enter the blockade of the Japanese company; Second, maybe it can really create a miracle and snipe the SSS. ”

Li Weiguo's speech was very slow, and Yang Xiaohai's face was more ugly as constipation. "Lao Li, if you can't speak, let's stop chatting, okay? Listening to you, how do I think I should slip away immediately? ”

Hearing this, his calm face finally turned different: "This is a matter of a dead horse being a live horse doctor!" But if there is a way, who would dare to pin the hopes of all mankind on a few people? Brat? Scared? There is no shame in regret. Everyone has the right to live, doesn't he? So, I'll get you a big plane, and in two hours, you'll be gone!" Seeing you jump into the fire pit, my heart is uncomfortable......"

"Hu ......" The smoke wind wrapped in the fragrance of herbs and flowers swept away. The depressed mood quickly calmed down, and Li Weiguo raised his head in surprise. On Yang Xiaohai's broad shoulders, a fluffy, fiery little squirrel was blowing at him with its cheeks.

Anxiety, uneasiness, hesitation and other negative emotions are completely gone, Li Weiguo is full of enthusiasm again, and he has hope for the future again. "This, this ......" The senior member of the state company was dumbfounded, pointing to the little thing that constantly conveyed the natural breath to him, and was speechless.

"Didn't you just say that I'm not alone now? It's really right, before you came, my daughter-in-law gave me a good kick. Otherwise, who would want to leave the warm bed? Now, kiss my wife, it's almost done. After all, my brother is a mortal, and he can't make up for it, so don't do bad things with good intentions. ”

Yang Xiaohai turned his head and was extremely gentle with the small animal on his shoulder. Li Weiguo looked at the midsummer picture outside the window, with a question mark on his face. Under the intently gaze, the fluffy squirrel hair gradually solidified, revealing a delicate miniature red fox.

Two degrees north of the Arctic Circle is the city of Moorman, where the Polar Bear's railroad terminates. Before the apocalyptic virus, Moorman was by far the largest city north of the Arctic Circle — home to more than 300,000 people and hundreds of passenger and freight lines. The city may sound old, but in fact Moorman is only a hundred years old.

In the eyes of historians, Moorman was just a toddler. This ice-free port in the northern ocean was first built during the first scuffle between companies around the world, when the head of the polar bear company created a miracle in a field of ice and snow.

The main reason for the construction of Murman Dead City is that it can be connected to other prefecture-level subsidiaries by rail. In the two battles of the British Corporation, Murman Death Knock was the first to resist the invasion of the United States Corporation during the Civil War; Later, it was blown up by the French corporation during World War II.

However, no amount of sharp artillery fire completely destroyed the tenacious Murman. In the early morning when the snow was in the sky, a series of small and medium-sized transport planes landed in the center of the city of Murman, an open square.

Rao's plane broke the ice floe, or the rumbling landing sound, did not attract even a single "infected" onlooker. The reason for this is that of course there is a reason why the SSS called the "infected person" away, but it is more likely that the geographical location is remote enough.

In any case, this place is much more comfortable than most places on the Earth Star. It's summer, and the temperature is just over minus 10 degrees Celsius, but in reality, winter here is not friendly at all.

Even a person wrapped in a thick down jacket can't stay long, let alone the ragged and poorly blooded "infected". Therefore, the city of Moorman was naturally forgotten by both humans and the "inved".

Coming out of the plane, the well-made snow boots fell to the ground, and the sound of "rustling" snow made Yang Xiaohai, who was originally from the Northeast, feel relaxed and happy. Flying from the scorching summer to the icy Arctic Circle, the old otaku is not a little uncomfortable.

Take a long breath, let a white line slowly exhale out, and then make a chest expansion movement, before walking unhurriedly towards the beach. On the shoulders, the mini red fox squatted steadily. The snowflakes are scattered, but they keep drifting.

Hitomi loves the weather. As Yang Xiaohai's footsteps fluctuated, the red fox poked out its black claws from time to time and sent swirling ice crystals into his mouth.

It didn't take long for Yang Xiaohai to come to the seaside full of ice cubes and find the city's most famous tourist attraction that could not attract tourists - the atomic icebreaker Liezha.

Speaking of which, there is a lot of origin. Because it was the first nuclear-powered icebreaker on Earth. Now it is docked alone in the harbor, and can only be in the company of thick ice.

Yang Xiaohai held a plastic structure diagram in both hands. This structural drawing is depicted in 3D, giving an unobstructed view of the icebreaker's internal structure. The structural drawings were originally provided by the Polar Bear Nation Company, so there is nothing surprising.

Stepping on the huge ice, Yang Xiaohai jumped towards the iron anchor that slanted into the water—although it was not easy to climb, it was the only way to get on the boat. Of course, such a simple precautionary measure is not difficult for the old otaku.

The sloping, steep, and ice-covered chains were as flat as the ground in Yang Xiaohai. It's only a few dozen meters, and it takes a few minutes to walk up. Turning over the stern of the ship and stepping on the snowy deck, the old otaku saw a variety of statues and a large number of bronze biographies.

Pull open a frozen door, step into the living area, and what you see is full of encouraging quotes. Maybe these famous quotes can be deafening, however, Yu Lao Otaku has no use. No matter what it writes, Yang Xiaohai's Chinese level has only improved a little through reincarnation, as for foreign languages, hehe.

Walking down the narrow aisle, you pass photos of Polar Bear State seafarers playing soccer on the ice, and a door is broken at the end.

Person; men and women; In the cacophony of rock music, a large number of men and women desperately writhing their bodies; After opening the iron door, it was extremely sudden and unreasonable.

The dynamic beat seemed to hit me directly. The neon lights render the environment dreamlike, and everything is so unreal. Yang Xiaohai paused for a moment and led the door casually.

A person who has been dealing with "infected" for a long time is obviously very uncomfortable with such loud music. Outside the ship, there was a dead silence of ice and snow; Inside the thick steel plate, there is a madness of singing and dancing.

Yang Xiaohai looked at it cautiously, but found that it was completely unnecessary. Most of the men and women, young and old, glanced at him and continued to dance; Some don't even have the interest to take a look.

The corners of his mouth pulled, and Yang Xiaohai was happy. No matter how noisy the music was, he turned his head to the little red fox and said, "In the end, it's a combat system, it's really exciting to live!" ”

As he spoke, his eyes naturally swept to the U-shaped bar. Behind that, there was a man dressed as a waiter. Like everyone else, the handsome young man with an iron blue chin only glanced at him, and then looked away as if nothing happened.

On the bar, the food piled up high firmly caught the eyes of the old otaku.

A huge burger with pigeon meat and caramel-coloured onions is casually placed on the bar. In addition to this, there are coarse potatoes sprinkled with rosemary scattered around. Take a breath and the smell of alcohol in the air is absorbed into your lungs.

There is no doubt that this is a bar. The difference is that this is a bustling bar in the middle of the last days. Behind the bar, countless bottles of wine are neatly listed.

Each bottle of wine is like a girl dressed up in a fancy way, showing a variety of psychedelic colors under the colorful neon lights. There are mirrors embedded in each wall of the bar. On the sparsely arranged table, there are also uneaten salmon and tuna sashimi.

Yang Xiaohai raised his legs and went straight to the small table. Pull over a round swivel chair and sit on it. That's not all, he reached out and grabbed a piece of bright red tuna sashimi, and threw it into his mouth with his backhand.

After chewing a few times, his eyes immediately lit up. Re-probe your hand, pinch a few pieces, and hand them to the red fox on your shoulder. In a moment, a plate of tuna sashimi was left with crystal clear ice ballast.

"@#¥%......" A majestic man with three buttons, wearing a business shirt, and a heavy smell of alcohol poked out of the colorful aperture and expressed his dissatisfaction with Yang Xiaohai's grunt.

Unexpectedly, the old otaku didn't look at him at all. With a roll of his eyes, he stared at a plate of salmon sashimi.

"Are you still a little polite? Take what you want to eat, and grab it yourself from other people's plates, are you embarrassed? The majestic man suddenly began to complain in Chinese. The words are round, not to mention, but also with a bit of a northeast accent.

"Boom, boom", in the sound of ice cracking, Yang Xiaohai said casually: "I said Leonid, are you interested in being a superhero and saving the world with me?" ”

The plate of salmon sashimi was not saved, and was poured into his mouth by the fast-handed Yang Xiaohai along with the ice ballast.

"He's meowing! Brothers and sisters, someone came to the door to smash the field. Brighten your muscles! ”

As soon as Yang Xiaohai's words fell, the big man slammed the small table and stood up murderously. At the same time, the music stopped, and everyone's hair, both men and women, was steaming.

Pouting his buttocks, he perfectly avoided the toppled small table. Holding half a bottle of vodka, the old otaku glared: "What's the matter?" Want to do it? Okay, go out and go heads-up! ”