"Su Enxi."

Forced by Lu Mingfei's gaze, the woman shrunk her neck.

It's no wonder that Jiude Mai complained that he should be called a battle tyrannosaurus beast now, and this look was too scary.

If the boss is a mysterious shadow, Lu Mingfei is a pillar of heaven and earth.

"Why are you here?"

He asked again.

"Don't mention it!"

At the mention of this, Su Enxi immediately became excited.

"Who the hell said that Maozi's things are strong and durable, and what is sold to me is shoddy products. The air cushion was broken after being hung by a branch, can you believe it? And the burner, which had only been burning for half an hour before it shut down. What the hell am I?"

It can be seen that this woman with a white-collar elite temperament has escaped her anger, and all kinds of vulgar words have spit out of her pale lips.

Chu Zihang's face was strange, and he was stupid and coarsely talking about Qiansu, but not the current Da Mao.

Without the needs of the workers' vanguard and 100,000 tanks in Europe in those years, how could there be a hammer made of armored steel.

"Why are you here?"

Lu Mingfei ignored Su Enxi's complaint and asked directly.

"I wanted to go to the front station first, but it overturned halfway. Looking at your posture, you are also going to the doomsday refuge? ”

She asked, looking at the red-glowing alchemy furnace.

"How do you know?"

Fifth Moon blurted out.

"This place where birds don't, you are half-bloods, what else can you do except come to find the doomsday refuge, you can't be here for tourism."

Su Enxi complained.

"What are you doing with the Doomsday Vault?"

"Let's talk about business. The Nibelungen doesn't have everything, so it has to be bought from outside. It turned out that one of their suppliers went bankrupt and sold the channel to me, so I wanted to take over. These guys have a lot of money. ”

She said with a big grin.

"If the Doomsday are so rich, how did their suppliers go bankrupt?"

Chu Zihang seized the loophole.

"Because they speculated on Huaguo's stocks."

Su Enxi gloated.

Well, that's good, it's reasonable.

Several Chinese people present showed subtle expressions.

"Wait, I've got some information here for you to see."

Su Enxi rubbed her hands and took out a document bag from her down jacket.

Lu Mingfei took the document bag, looked at it carefully, and didn't see any problems.

"You just showed us the trade secrets?"

"There's no way, if you don't feel at ease, what should I do if I turn around and gag me? In this hellish place, there is not even a person who collects corpses. ”

Su Enxi spread his hands and said.

He sensed that the person in front of him was not telling the truth, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"You can go."

Lu Mingfei gave an eviction order.

Not sure it's an enemy, but it's also a suspicious identity, so let her fend for herself.

"It's okay for me to go, for the sake of all Chinese people, you can always lend me some gasoline and maintenance tools."

Su Enxi said aggrievedly.

That's not an overstatement.

"Brother Chu Zihang, you go with her."

Lu Mingfei commanded.

"Okay."

Chu Zihang nodded, and took out a toolbox and a bucket of gasoline from the back of the hovercraft.

Zero glanced at Su Enxi and didn't say anything.

Although her words and spiritual cultivation hovercraft are a matter of minutes, if she takes the initiative to mention it, the fool will know that the two of them have a relationship.

The tools in the toolbox all had spare, so Chu Zihang directly sent a set of spare ones and came back.

"Keep going."

Lu Mingfei picked up the binoculars, glanced at Su Enxi, who was pouting his ass and repairing the ship in the distance, and ordered.

On the endless frozen ground, only the trees that pass by chance can prove that they are really moving.

But after sliding for a long time, except for Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, everyone still felt a little tired.

Especially Natsumi, after being sealed with dragon blood, her humanity seems to be doubly revealed.

"How long is it going to get there?"

Natsumi asked boredly, playing with the game console.

"It should have arrived."

Chu Zihang took out the terminal and looked at the coordinates.

Like the snowfields of Greenland, it is covered with a mysterious magnetic field, but it is a little less intense and barely vaguely localized.

The location deviation was about a kilometer or so, but neither he nor Lu Mingfei saw any similar buildings.

Either the vault was underneath or, as Ange had guessed, the Doomsday were hiding in the Nibelungen.

"Brother Chu Zihang, knock on the door for them."

Lu Mingfei smiled slightly.

"Okay."

Chu Zihang also smiled, and his golden pupils bloomed dazzlingly.

The super-concentration bloodline after the fifth degree of blood burst ordered the fire elemental to converge in the air, and the huge fireball first expanded, then contracted, and then exploded.

A blazing firestorm melted the snow and ice, and the biting cold wind turned into a scorched stream of heat.

Throwing a console bomb can do the same thing, but the elemental imbalance caused by the fire burst is the real ringtone.

After the large fireworks were over, no one came to see the door.

"Get out of the tent."

Lu Mingfei looked at the sky and said.

Tents the size of yurts were erected, and supplies from hovercraft were transferred to the tents.

The alchemy furnace was placed in the middle, and the three girls surrounded the furnace, while Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei put on power armor and guarded the periphery.

Everyone eats high-calorie food, plays game consoles, and watches TV series, which is quite comfortable.

The more a person is in a harsh environment, the more they can feel the comfort of ordinary life, and many anxious emotions will be alleviated.

To some extent, this is probably the same physiological instinct as a kitten is held on the back of the neck, and the baby will be quiet when it is picked up and walked around.

The north wind was getting tighter, and the warm temperature and quiet atmosphere in the tent made everyone a little drowsy.

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang's ears moved at the same time.

In the wind and snow, the crisp chimes loomed.

"Someone's coming."

Chu Zihang shouted softly, and everyone immediately came to their senses and held their hands on the weapon.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang buckled their helmets, opened the curtain of the tent and walked out.

The light of the fire at the end of the world was like someone lighting a match, and in the light of the fire came four sleighs pulled by reindeer more than two meters high.

The reindeer are also wearing red ribbons, as if they are going to a grand celebration.

The sleigh was a young Russian woman, tall, well-proportioned, with a slender waist.

The standard Russian scalpel body can easily cut through any man's disguise.

"Hello, is it Mr. Lu Mingfei?"

The woman jumped off the sleigh and looked at the two power armors with some confusion.

"It's me."

Lu Mingfei took off his helmet and looked down at the woman.

"Hello, I'm Natasha, Professor Lu Lincheng's assistant, and I've been ordered to meet you. Who are these people? ”

The woman speaks Chinese very well, as if she was a native of the Russian ethnic group.

"They're members of my warband."

Lu Mingfei replied.

"I'm sorry, but I was ordered to pick you up alone."

Natasha shook her head.

"Then you can go back."

He said with a blank face.

He doesn't have any good feelings about the Doomsday faction, so he has no emotional intelligence to speak of.

"Please wait a minute."

Natasha hesitated, then stepped aside.

Lu Mingfei didn't listen to what she said to the other end, and he didn't care much about the result.

If the Doomsday Faction doesn't let him in, then he should go out for a tour.

Next time you bring all the people and come back, don't blame him for coming uninvited.

"Mr. Lu Mingfei, you really have a problem for us. However, for the sake of Professor Lu's face, the committee still agreed to your request. ”

Natasha came over and said.

Her wording was subtle, but Lu Mingfei didn't take it to heart.

"Then lead the way."

He said.

Putting away the tent, Zero and May follow behind the sleigh in a hovercraft.

And Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang ran behind the hovercraft.

As they ran, dense buildings appeared in front of them.

"We're in the Nibelungen."

Natsumi reminded in a whisper.

Lu Mingfei nodded, continued to run, and entered the central area of the shelter along the cement road.

The buildings surround the central garden, which is paved with large cement tiles, but leaves a gap for tall spruce.

They have only a long branch and leaves at the top, and when you look down, there are only natural pillars, and when you look up, you can see a dense forest suspended in the air.

Lu Mingfei noticed that the height and shape of each building were exactly the same, square, like a cement coffin after mouthful.

"It was the Khrushchev Building, which was a very practical architectural style for a shelter. The first thing we think about is not comfort, but accommodating as many people as possible in a limited space. ”

Natasha introduced.

"The heat from the building complex ensures the basic living temperature of the spruce, and the heating pipes are laid underground, so that the soil does not freeze in the coldest season, and the root system of the spruce is not damaged. And they help us shelter from the wind and snow, a symbiotic relationship. ”

"Oh."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"The sanctuary is a near-self-sufficient ecosystem, where every life can be said to be a symbiotic relationship, and every pet we introduce must be documented so as not to accidentally upset the balance of the biosphere. In other words, as long as our energy supply is continuous, we don't need to bring in any supplies from the outside world, and this safe haven can run for thousands of years. ”

Seeing his perfunctory, Natasha continued somewhat unconvinced.

"Impossible."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"Why can't it be?"

Natasha asked firmly.

"I've seen similar designs, where a shelter like yours will become a prison or a slave society in no more than two hundred years."

He said unceremoniously.

Or worse, considering that there is no subspace in this world, the worst outcome is probably to become a battle royale.

"No way, there's only one refuge in the whole world."

Natasha said flatly.

"The world is bigger than you see, and civilization is longer than you think."

Lu Mingfei left a proverb and said no more.

Natasha was enraged by his attitude and endured it without having a seizure, but she had no interest in introducing them later, and took them to their destination without saying a word.

Entering the passage and getting on the elevator again, Lu Mingfei and Natasha came to a long corridor.

Chu Zihang and the others were not allowed to enter, and were taken to the reception room to rest.

There are windows on both sides of the corridor, and there is a sharp sound of wind outside the window, but there is also an opaque shield outside the window, and Lu Mingfei cannot see the situation outside the window.

It is clear that this building is very important for the shelter.

The two reached the end of the hallway, and Natasha opened the door, motioned for him to enter, and left with a cold face.

Lu Mingfei bent down to enter, and inside was a Bauhaus-style office, simple, functional, and without much decoration.

Half of the wall is occupied by screens, large and small screens, displaying various data and graphics, Lu Mingfei glanced at it, it should be calculating the effective utilization of energy.

The large desk was full of papers, and the man was writing and drawing in the pile, and red and blue pencils were everywhere on the desk.

It can be seen that his research style is more old-fashioned, and he is more accustomed to writing and drawing by himself than using a computer.

Hearing the door, the man looked up.

With gray hair, thick rubber-framed glasses, and fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he looks like a pure and elegant intellectual.

However, between the eyebrows and eyes, there is also a faint majesty that has been in a high position for a long time.

"I've imagined more than a dozen scenarios where we'd meet, but you've exceeded my expectations. So what is this set on you? Exoskeleton armor? ”

Lu Lincheng asked.

"Almost, you can call it Power Armor."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Has the technology outside developed to this extent? I thought the level of scientific research in the Vault should be far ahead of its time. ”

Lu Lincheng said with some frustration.

With his vision, he can naturally see the extraordinaryness of "Spark Glory".

Lu Mingfei didn't speak, after all, he was his former father, and he still didn't discuss topics such as the frog at the bottom of the well.

"I wanted you to sit down, but I guess the couch will collapse as soon as you sit down."

Lu Lincheng said helplessly.

"It's okay."

Power armor is not suitable for sitting in the first place, but it is more comfortable to stand.

"Drink something? Scotch whisky? Or a strong enough vodka? I've heard that Ange likes you very much, and he must have taught you to drink. ”

Lu Lincheng got up and walked around the office, finding bottles and glasses in the corner.

"Whiskey."

Lu Mingfei said.

He prefers drinks with a bitter taste, which are more greasy.

Lu Lincheng walked in front of Lu Mingfei with a wine bottle and glass, and after pouring it full, he tried to lift it up.

He stooped down to take the glass, and drank it down.

The two of them drank silently, Lu Mingfei finished drinking, Lu Lincheng poured him again, and then drank it himself.

You have a glass and I have a glass, and a bottle of whiskey has quickly bottomed out.

"Let's get down to business."

Lu Mingfei took the empty wine bottle and threw it into the trash can in the corner.

When the wine was drunk, the cause and effect were broken.

Feeling the coldness of his tone, Lu Lincheng's expression gradually changed.

He walked back to his desk and sat down, and when he looked up, he was already the secretary general in power.

"War is coming."

Lu Lincheng said solemnly.

"Who's at war with whom?"

"And the dragons, all-out war."

He let out a breath of wine, his eyes glazed over.

(End of chapter)