Chapter 7: The Death of the Swan (2)

The lieutenant on duty in the boiler room collapsed in front of the duty desk, still holding a bottle of vodka in his hand.

The steel core bullet had pierced through his heart mercilessly.

Dr. Herzog stood aside, nonchalant, as if he had slaughtered an unrelated chicken or duck.

It's not someone who gets along day and night.

He lit a few matches and threw them into a tank filled with fuel, and it took only a second for the flames to rush into the cold storage.

The fire burned the solid old ice, and frozen embryos were faintly visible in the ice.

Fleshy, tiny, and that's the end of it. But that's fine.

"I have to say, these guys are really ugly." Bondarev shrugged.

Then he pointed to the cold storage and said, "Are these embryos mixed with dragon genes?" ”

"These are the first generation of products that are not yet technologically mature and can get out of hand." The doctor wiped the fuel off his hands, "If we grow up, it might be a problem for us. ”

"Or even turn into a dragon?" Bondarev made a joke: "It's bad news that a group of dragons call you Daddy." ”

Dr. Herzog was amused: "I don't know, in short, the second generation will be better, powerful and controllable." It is also not deformed. ”

Then he quickly said: "The next target is the archives, and we have to burn all the drawings that we don't need." It made me feel like I was back in time when the Soviets were storming Berlin, and the big and small institutions in Berlin were burning fires and burning all the documents. ”

"Eleven o'clock in twenty minutes, hopefully, the young people in the Golden Hall are having a good time." Bondarev slung a large tank of fuel oil over his shoulder, and walked out of the boiler room with the doctor, wading through the already sticky blood.

"I hope to seize the last time of my life and enjoy the fun of being with the opposite sex." The Doctor whistled.

Behind them, the floodgates of the tanks opened, and tons of fuel poured to the ground.

The extra fuel allocated to the boiler room is not only used for heating, but also for incineration.

After they walked a few hundred meters. With a thunderous thud, the flames engulfed the cold storage, and the oil explosion reduced the two floors to ashes along with the delicate embryos.

At the end of the dock, the Doctor and Bondarev turned to look back at the burning Black Swan Harbor, where flames erupted from every window, and explosions rang out one after another.

The sound of joyful accordions and Christmas carols loom in the explosions, and the people in the Golden Hall have been completely controlled by hallucinogens, imagining that they have returned to Moscow, where singing and dancing have been leveled.

"You can already observe the flames in Verkhoyansk, right?" Bondarev asked.

"No, they can't observe, visibility is too low in a blizzard. However, the infrared signal can be observed by orbiting satellites. ”

The doctor said, "The air squadron will send Su-27 fighters to check, but the weather is too bad, even the ace pilots have to make a lot of preparations for takeoff, I calculate that they will arrive around 23:45, if they hover in the air, the air column of the vacuum bomb can shoot down the Su-27." ”

At this time, he paused: "It looks more like an accident." ”

"You are truly the worst villain in the history of mankind." Bondarev smiled.

"In the worldview of the dragon clan, there is no good or evil, only strong and weak." Dr. said.

Two dog sleds were parked on the frozen sea, one of them carrying four sleeping boys.

On the other side were two metal chambers side by side, which Bondarev opened to confirm that inside were two young boys less than a year old, with tubes of nutrient solution and oxygen masks.

They have never made an appearance in Black Swan Harbor, and they have never even seen the sun.

"The second generation of products, flawless, they are pregnant with the power to change the world."

The Doctor stared at the boys' faces: "When we have more finished products, we can rewrite human history and hold the world firmly in our hands!" ”

"One last look at where your dreams have come true." Bondarev looked at the building shrouded in flames, "At least a silent mourning for the memory of the dead and the past, the hands that want to control the world must be covered with blood." ”

"It's not the hands, it's the whole body. Your Royal Highness, your compassion sounds hypocritical, but people with false compassion are good candidates for leadership. ”

The doctor was slightly disappointed: "I just regret that the keel can't be taken with me, and we haven't studied it enough. ”

"It's so big, it's still hidden in the rock formation, and we don't have enough time to dig it out." Bondarev shook his head.

"But the power of the vacuum bomb is mainly concentrated on the ground, it will not endanger it, it will be buried again in the ground, and no one will be able to dig it out through the permafrost."

Immediately, he had a slight playfulness about to succeed, with an inexplicable smile: "When we have mastered the whole world, you can go back to the old place, dig it up and put it in your museum to enjoy it every day." ”

"That's a good idea." The doctor nodded.

They each stepped on a sleigh and shook the reins.

The sled dogs roared, but didn't move, shaving the ice with their sharp paws, and roaring at the burning Black Swan Harbor, as if there was something there that they couldn't bear to behold.

"Hell, I forgot to bring the with me!"

The doctor frowned a little disappointed at the moment: "The sled dogs here are all descendants of two female dogs, Mia and Agata were brought out, but Agata is probably still in the dog pen."

"The sled dogs on your sled are all Agata children, forget it, give them up, Agata children don't run, Mia's children don't run.

"A sleigh is enough for us to leave and carry the cargo to mine."

It's really a lot of calculations and forgetting the most important thing.

At that moment, the Doctor heard the sound of the wind behind his head change, and the beam of the searchlight hit him. He jerked around and saw a huge black shadow levitating in the air, its rotors stirring up the snow.

It was the heavy helicopter "Halo" on the Lenin, which ventured to the Black Swan Harbor in such bad weather.

"Didn't you say that the aura can't fly in a blizzard of this magnitude?" The Doctor froze.

Something hard pressed against his back, it was Bondarev's Makarov pistol.

If it was just for the lieutenant's life, it would have been impossible to have so many bullets, but if it was to kill another person......

Bullets are enough.

One by one, the steel core bullets pierced through the doctor's chest, tearing the aging heart into countless pieces.

The doctor spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with fragments of his lungs, which were destroyed by the way.

He forced a turn to look at Bondarev, his eyes full of shock.

"Hold on for one more minute, my ally. I know what you're trying to say. But I don't need you for my research. ”

Bondarev kicked Dr. Herzog down with a dark and cold color: "Just now it was an engineering explosion, the latest success of external scientific research, as for the ice, we can cut it with a laser."

"You've been out of touch with the outside world for too long, Doctor."

The huge pale blue keel was tied with ropes, hoisted, and hung from a helicopter to slowly ascend into the sky.

In the ice, it seems to be unfettered, preserving the majesty and power of life; But now it seems that it has broken away from the condensation of the solid ice, and has been dragged up the sky it used to gallop on by a few ridiculous ropes.

Now it can only rely on these ridiculous ropes to get to the sky.

What a ridiculously and bulky big bony lizard.

"Whew-whew-"

Renata ran down the hallway with Lojaca Zero, Zoro the bear strapped behind her back, carrying a package containing all her belongings with her few underwear and a small nightdress.

Lohaka was carrying the number zero.

Zero is not heavy, and although he is several years older than Renata and is locked in a dark room every day, and the lack of food makes him several years older, his slender body makes his weight on the same level as Renata.

However, the cobweb-like corridors are too intertwined and complicated, and Renata's rare full-moon night activities in the past are patronizing and running around, so she is not very familiar with the terrain of Black Swan Harbor.

She wanted to stop and catch her breath for a while, but it was clear that the destruction of Black Swan Harbor had already begun: just like the previous full moon night, Black Swan Harbor shook, only this time in a realistic version.

Explosions could be heard in the distance, and they were getting closer.

'Yes, quick! ’

Renata clenched her small fists, her tired body seeming to get some encouragement, and began to trot.