Chapter 303 That's Just a Bubble

Somewhere three kilometers underground in Wanghai City, there is a shelter with a strange shape buried deep. Le-Wen-

The reason why it is said to have a weird shape is because it has neither a living area nor ventilation equipment, only the machinery with current flowing through it, and the signal lights that flicker on and off.

It is precisely because of this that in this space of about 500 square meters, there is a strong ozone.

The periphery of the room is surrounded by a device that looks like a sleep chamber, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not a sleep chamber in the traditional sense, because there are no traces of ice crystals on the glass cover. The environment in the cabin is not ultra-low temperature, but an inert gas, and what is preserved is naturally not a living person, but a machine.

In the center of the room stands a huge main control computer. Under the dead screen is a cylindrical culture tank, and what is floating in it is a human brain. Pipelines of uniform thickness spread out from the bottom of the main control computer, leading to various facilities in the shelter.

That brain is like a spider standing in the center of the web, controlling everything attached to this web!

This shelter is not the property of the Pan-Asian Cooperation and therefore is not included in the numbering sequence. To be precise, it does not belong to any government agency, and is a private shelter built entirely by individuals.

Lin's Refuge, that's what it's called.

Before the war, it was not uncommon for rich people to spend money to build a shelter for themselves. Although this refuge is a bit strange.

Suddenly, the lights at the bottom of a dormant cabin turned on, illuminating the space that had been silent for an unknown amount of time.

"Missing number 04...Activate spare element."

"Bah—"

The sound of air leakage came from the gap in the dormant cabin, and the door slowly opened.

A man slowly opened his eyes and woke up from hibernation.

Dim fluorescent lights illuminated the face.

This man was none other than Lin Chaoen whose neck was torn off by Jiang Chen!

At this time, the screen of the main control computer also lit up.

A white-haired, kind but majestic face appeared in the center of the screen. Looking at Lin Chaoen. The old man on the screen said slowly.

"Do you know what to do?"

"certainly.

Lin Chaoen knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "Father." "

The old man nodded.

"Then go."

Lin Chaoen stood up. "My father. A group of people who called themselves the Twilight Church intervened in Jiashi. Under their spoiling, the rebel alliance we fostered suffered heavy losses. Should we do something about them?"

"Don't worry about those escapists, they're just grasshoppers," said the old man.

No matter how high the grasshoppers jumped, they were just grasshoppers. Although they had some foresight than the average survivors, that was all.

Although those fools hindered his plan, the concept of "retaliation" did not exist for the cold machine. Execute the most efficient option currently. It is the iron law that the machine should implement.

Lin Chaoen nodded.

"What about Jiang Chen?"

Hearing this name, the old man was silent for a rare two seconds.

"pay attention to."

"Yes." Lin Chaoen nodded and took the order to leave.

 …

The tight supply policy is finally over, and all the residents of Vault 027 are relieved.

That kind of life is simply unbearable. You can't take a bath, you can't eat enough, and you can only receive light for one hour out of twenty-four hours. There is a lot of good news, but there is also bad news.

First, a research team was established.

Talents engaged in military industry and electromechanical industry were all summoned, and it was said that a group of experts would be selected. Design a tank named Tiger.

No one wants to do it, and researching this kind of thing is a lot of work. Originally, they only worked for one hour a day, but they participated in scientific research. Daily working hours will be raised to 8 hours. This is simply torture! Only fools would go.

But soon they were scrambling to go.

Because of the newly promulgated supply policy, it began to favor scientific researchers. Only those engaged in scientific research can enjoy the supply of organic food. Not only that, but the soilless cultivation farm in the shelter will now start to produce luxuries such as tea and coffee beans, which are only supplied to scientific researchers.

Materials are constant.

So in contrast, the supply of unemployed workers will be limited.

At the same time, any post in the refuge will implement a cruel performance elimination system.

The work polarity of the researchers was immediately mobilized, and there were many talents in the shelter. No one wants to lose this "fat position".

However, in contrast, public opinion is boiling to the extreme.

After all, jobs are limited. Before the shelter wins more scientific research projects, there are only a few people who can enjoy this benefit. Most are limited to manual labor. Or not work at all.

No one wants to drink that nutritional mixture that tastes like white wax all the time. Eating too much of that kind of liquid food is really nauseating. Of course, such extravagant thoughts would only appear in the shelter.

For a while, the crowd in the refuge was excited, but then Han Junhua did another heinous thing.

She dismissed the residents' representatives and announced the dissolution of the residents' council!

This is tantamount to declaring a complete dictatorship.

"That stinky bastard has no right to do this! Performance eliminated? God, she should be dismissed the most! Look at what she has done since she took office?" A slightly burly resident wiped his sweat while wiping the floor , raised his head, and complained to the residents who were also mopping the floor.

He selectively ignored that, as a leader, her only ability is to control existing materials, not to create materials out of thin air.

"Shhh. Don't be heard by the security forces." The resident winked at him vigorously and said in a low voice.

It is absolutely impossible not to miss the old director. At least the old director won't ask them to wipe the floor four times a day. What's the point of doing that? Why didn't I find out that she had a cleanliness before?

"Who cares? That stinky cousin has a face all day long, do you think she cares what we low-level bugs think of her?" the man said cursingly.

Just then, a girl in a white dress came over.

"Are you thirsty?"

Looking at the two with a smile, Xu Lu leaned over and shook the water glass in her hand.

The two men froze for a moment, with embarrassing expressions on their faces.

They were supposed to behave like gentlemen in front of ladies, but just now they were full of "cousin" curses.

Xu Lu saw the embarrassment of the two of them. Yingying smiled, took out two cups as if by magic, and poured water for them.

"Come on. Have some water."

"Ah, thank you. Thank you." The two thanked each other with blushing faces, and took the cups in a panic.

After drinking the water in the glass in one gulp, the slightly burly man was stunned, with a surprised expression on his face. The man who was drinking coughed and almost choked.

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly...is this honey water?"

"That's right, is it delicious?" Xu Lu said with a smile.

"Okay, delicious." The slightly thin man raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth. He looked at Xu Lu gratefully and said.

"There's more here, drink slowly, don't rush...You manual workers consume a lot of energy. Drinking something sweet will be good for your body." While pouring honey water for the two, Xu Lu Said softly.

Just like an angel.

The two looked at her with gratitude.

"Thank you, this is too much trouble for you." The slightly burly resident couldn't help but thank you.

"Speaking of which, I seem to have seen you at the embassy." The slightly thin resident straightened up and looked at Xu Lu in confusion. "I remember that the supplies on your surface should not be very rich..."

"Yang Lin, what do you mean?" The slightly burly resident glared at the skinny man.

"Brother Hao. I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious." Yang Lin smiled wryly to calm Zhao Hao's emotions.

This guy was fascinated by others before he even met him twice.

Compared with his straight-hearted friend, Yang Lin was more sensible than grateful.

"Those are all misunderstandings." Xu Lu lowered her brows slightly and said regretfully, "This is exactly the purpose of my coming here. I hope that through my work, we can resolve the misunderstanding between us."

It seems to be the case, after all, no one has really taken the surface. They were all listening to that Han Junhua fooling around.

Who knows if she just randomly found a pretense of foreign aggression by creating class and contradictions. To consolidate her dictatorship?

Thinking of this, Yang Lin also began to doubt himself.

Originally, he was still neutral towards Han Junhua, but now he couldn't help leaning towards the opposite side.

Did the people at the Fishbone Base really come here with the purpose of war? Is the base's energy shortage really so severe that the supply has to be cut? Speaking of it...the director never seems to explain it to people.

Even the details of the negotiation, they only knew the result.

Different from Yang Lin's complicated inner activities, Zhao Hao simply cursed the dictator in his heart,

Compared to this angel, she is downright bad...

"I'm really sorry for taking up so much of your time. My time for free activities seems to have come to an end." Xu Lu put away the water glass, said with a smile, and made a goodbye gesture.

"No, don't delay." Zhao Hao said hastily.

However, before the words fell, the movable door in the corner of the corridor opened.

"People over there, what are you doing!"

The people from the security force came over quickly and stood in front of Xu Lu, their eyes wandering between the three of them.

"What did she ask you?" The security forces looked at Yang Lin.

Before Yang Lin could speak, Zhao Hao spoke sarcastically.

"She asked us if we were working hard, and she did what was supposed to be done for your master."

The security forces glared at him, didn't say anything, just looked at Xu Lu.

"Please complete the inspection with us, and please cooperate with our work."

"certainly."

Xu Lu said with a smile, and then let the soldier follow behind her like an idiot, and walked to the other side of the corridor.

"You're crazy. If you offend the security forces, aren't you afraid of being dismissed from your job?" Yang Lin dragged his friend and reproached him in a low voice.

However, Zhao Hao didn't speak, just looked at Xu Lu's leaving back in a daze.

"Yang Lin, do you believe in angels?"

"What?"

"She is my angel." Zhao Hao said foolishly.

"You're out of your mind." Yang Lin couldn't help complaining.

Having said that, Yang Lin did not deny the ambassador's beauty.

That beauty does not only come from the appearance, but also from the heart.

Especially when compared with someone, that beauty is simply dazzling.

But what the two of them didn't know was that.

That's just a bubble...(To be continued.) () "I Have a Suite in the End Times" only represents the author's opinion of Chen Xing LL. If you find any content that violates national laws and conflicts, please delete it ,'s position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!