Chapter 117 Sleeping
Chapter 117 - Sleeping
"Superpower, there is a superpower!"
There is still one fish that escaped the net. In the cockpit of the A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft hovering over the 909 Air Force Base, the two pilots were horrified.
A person who can withstand missiles, machine guns, cannons and rockets with his body is likely to be a Class B superpower.
"Big Mouth Monster" accelerated away without hesitation, fearing that he would be pulled down from the sky by the opponent if he ran too slowly.
Before Chen Fei could make a move, a single-soldier air defense missile took off into the air, and the veterans who were good at seizing the opportunity took action again.
The A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft, which was trying its best to get away, desperately threw bright jamming bombs into the distance.
Boom! ~
The single-soldier air defense missile, which could not resist the temptation, hit a dazzling red jamming bomb at an altitude of about 300 meters from the ground, and immediately exploded into a ball of fire rain.
Another single-soldier anti-aircraft missile roared into the sky, and the veterans actually fired in a rhythm, one after another.
Unfortunately, the enemy's "big-mouthed monster" turboprop aircraft had successfully increased its speed, and before the missiles behind it could catch up, it successfully escaped the firing range.
The missile that lost its target fell weakly and executed the delayed self-destruction program.
The back of the turboprop aircraft quickly disappeared from the field of vision.
The size and weight of the single-soldier anti-aircraft missile are there, and its combat effectiveness is naturally not comparable to the programmable combat missile on board. The guidance technology is more than one generation behind. It is okay to catch someone off guard, but if the opponent is prepared, the hit rate will naturally drop a lot.
"Chen Fei, are you okay?"
The veterans held a blanket and greeted Chen Fei.
After this bombardment, the clothes on their bodies will definitely not be protected, but now they are no longer surprised.
If it were placed on an ordinary person, they would definitely be regarded as a monster, but for those with strange abilities, it is not surprising at all.
Taking the blanket and wrapping it around himself, Chen Fei yawned involuntarily and said with inexplicable tiredness: "Thank you, I'm fine, just a little tired, and the headset is also reimbursed."
"Secret Method: Death Decision" only took fifteen seconds, enough for him to figure out what this secret method was all about.
"Go take a shower first and have a good rest!"
After spending many days together, the veterans have become familiar with Chen Fei's personality and temper.
He is not arrogant like the superpowers, but like a boy next door, sunny and kind, approachable, and sometimes a little funny, which makes people feel close to him.
When encountering a battle, he dares to fight, dares to rush, dares to be reckless, dares to be fierce, and dares not to spare himself when he gets crazy. This kind of energy is definitely a rare hero, which suits the appetite of the veterans the most, and it has brought the distance between the two sides closer at once.
"The rest is up to you. Call me if you need anything. I'll go wash up first, then eat something and sleep for a while. I can't do it anymore. I'm too sleepy."
Chen Fei couldn't help yawning again, shook his head, and walked towards the entrance and exit of the underground air defense facility with all his strength.
There is an independent living area below, and the functions are still intact.
Many facilities and supplies in the 909 Air Force Base are still usable. With the backup power turned on, it's no problem to take a hot shower. There are even clothes to change. If possible, I wish I could stay for a few more days. How can it not be beautiful to eat, drink and live for free?
After a quick rinse, I felt more and more sleepy.
Chen Fei held chopsticks in his hand, waiting for the self-heating food to finish heating, but as he waited, his eyelids became heavier.
Gradually, snoring sounded.
He fell asleep while sitting there.
...
"Chi!~Chi!~Chi!~"
A slight touch came from his face, and Chen Fei slowly opened his eyes.
He saw the familiar ceiling, or more precisely, the iron sheet roof of the steel structure shed.
Turning his head to the side, he immediately saw the Target low-temperature nuclear fusion energy tower covered with bullet holes.
If his memory was not deceiving him, he should have been sitting at the dining table in the underground air defense facility of the 909th Air Force Base, waiting for the self-heating food to be served.
But now, this is clearly the shed of the 911th Air Force Base.
What's going on?
Chen Fei sat up in confusion, and heard a flapping sound of wings.
"Chi!~"
He saw the black eyes of the clean-light bird, reached out his hand, and scratched the bottom of its sharp beak like teasing a dog.
The bird blinked and jumped onto Chen Fei's finger.
It chirped again playfully.
After weighing it, the little guy seemed to be heavier. There was a faint stream of light rippling on the surface of its black and shiny feathers. It seemed that the light-type magic beast crystal core brought it a lot of benefits, and the effect was immediate.
"Little Chirp, I'm not dreaming, right?"
"Chirp!"
"How did I come back? Do you know?"
"Chirp!~"
"Who did it?"
"Chirp!~"
Creak!
The door of the shed was suddenly pushed open, and the loud voice of Chef Abel was heard.
"Little darling, look what delicious food uncle has prepared for you. Don't pay attention to your lazy pig father. He is not a princess. You can kiss him ten times, a hundred times, or ten thousand times and he won't wake up. Oh..."
The chef, who was carrying a large bag of things, looked over and met Chen Fei who was sitting by the bed. His voice stopped on the spot, and he immediately smiled and said, "Stupid pig, you're awake!"
"Chirp!~"
The little bird turned around, tilted his head and looked at Abel, then looked back at Chen Fei's father.
"Mr. Abel, I have some questions and I want to ask you. Please sit here."
Chen Fei pointed to the chair beside the bed generously.
Most of the area inside the steel structure shed is occupied by various plants. Except for the location of the energy tower and the necessary paths for walking, the remaining personal living area is actually not large. A single bed and a table and chairs for guests are close together. Together, but it is still better than a small single dormitory.
"Hehe, you say it, you say it!"
Chef Abel came over obediently, obviously feeling uneasy but pretending to be calm.
"Mr. Abel, if there is no crystal core, if something happens to me, of course I would be willing to entrust Xiaojiu to your care, but now... I'm sorry!"
Chen Fei shrugged his shoulders, and the chef's face changed slightly with just one sentence.
Apart from himself, the closest person to Xiao Jiu in the 911 air base is Chef Abel, who he often entrusts with his care. But now, he must consider his family.
The little bird needs the third-level light magic beast crystal core, but this crystal core is not a good thing for Chef Abel, but a disaster.
No one dares to ignore the promise of the Metal Dragon Clan, whether it is Blue Star or Firmament Star.
If it appeared in the hands of anyone other than Chen Fei, it would inevitably lead to death.
Among the ten giant gold dragons, nine are crazy, and one is about to go crazy. No one wants to take the initiative to provoke these big guys with abnormal brains, or even no brains at all.
Of course, family inheritance is the only exemption.
Chef Abel said with a stiff smile: "Uh, I, I know."
But he really liked this little bird, but he had never taken a look at the Warcraft crystal core worth tens of millions of stars.
If not, Chen Fei would not have left Xiao Jiu to take care of him.
Birds are extremely smart. They can tell who is good to them and who is bad to them, and they will remember them firmly in their hearts.
Like the profiteer Park Ae-hwa, even though he went to great lengths to obtain chicken feed and mealworms, he still had trouble getting close to Xiao Jiu.
Who told him to be greedy for fried birds in the first place? It was natural for him to be disliked.
Chen Fei asked tentatively: "I want to ask, how did I come back?"
Chef Abel couldn't believe his ears and asked worriedly: "Ah! You don't know? Did you hurt your head?"
How did you come back?
Don’t you have some B-numbers in your heart?
"of course not!"
Chen Fei immediately shook his head.
How could he not know whether his head was injured or not?
"You were brought back strapped to the gyrocopter."
At this moment, someone else entered the shack.
"Rookie, are you awake?"
Chen Fei and Chef Abel stood up at the same time.
"Manager Hana!"
"Manager Hana!"
"There's still soup simmering on the stove. I have to go back quickly."
When Mr. Chef saw the one-eyed female manager, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he hurriedly found an excuse to run away.
He was able to escape, but Chen Fei couldn't escape.
"Manager Hana, why are you back?"
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, he knew that he was asking in vain.
He has already returned to the 911 aircrew base, so it is not surprising at all that the female executive manager has returned.
Female executive manager Hana Gagel said unhurriedly: "There are new changes in the corporate war. The 909 air service base was taken back by the Memann Brothers consortium. It is not only 909, but also 910, 912 and 913. This The four air service bases have all been acquired by the Memann Brothers Consortium, and the 911 air service base is now truly besieged on all sides.”
With the experience of the 909 Air Service Base, the other three air service bases near the 911 Air Service Base, the 910, 912 and 913 Air Service Bases, naturally did not have the courage to cooperate with the Mayman Brothers Consortium.
If it invites retaliation from 911, it will be more than worth the gain.
Therefore, the tyrannical Memann Brothers consortium immediately took advantage of its industry giant's wealth, and packaged the acquisition with contractors and air support bases. No one could refuse the price offered.
As a result, it makes no sense for Chen Fei and Hana Gagel to continue to plunder the wool of the 909 Air Service Base.
Other people's playing styles have changed. If I don't change, I will definitely get beaten.
The 911 Air Service Base has no shortage of supplies for the time being, but what about people?
Without the solid backing of Tianqi Defense Group, if the United Man Brothers Consortium is determined to trade lives for money, the 911 Air Service Base will not be able to hold on for even a day.
"It's okay. When friends come, they have good wine. When enemies come, they have shotguns. Just shoot them and it's over."
Chen Fei didn't care about the situation at the 911 air service base.
At this juncture, it can no longer be solved by begging for mercy and peace. Both sides will eventually have to fight hard.
Our ancestors told us that peace is never negotiated, but fought.
"Now there is another question. What did you do to sleep for 24 hours without being able to wake me up?"
The female executive manager's only eye kept looking up and down at Chen Fei, which made him feel uneasy.
"I didn't do anything. It seems that I tried the secret method of the Neanderthals."
Chen Fei finally remembered that after launching the 15-second secret method, he became inexplicably sleepy and finally fell asleep unconsciously, but he didn't expect to sleep so deeply.
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There should be another class on Sunday. The children are at home on weekends and are too noisy. I still have to prepare three meals a day.