Blackstone Code

“This could be our last year at Buppain.”

Lynch was lying on the bed out of breath. After high-intensity physical activity, he had to lie down for a while before moving.

I started lying on one side and stretching my body. Stretching your body is a very pleasant thing for both body and mind, especially after just experiencing a storm of pleasure!

The whole person changes from tense to relaxed from the inside out, and the pleasant feeling of comfort makes people indulge in it.

"It's too cold!"

She then replied that it was too cold, really too cold!

Forty-six degrees below zero, which means that even if there is transportation, it is difficult to protect it from cold and frost.

Almost the entire Bupen was quiet. There was heavy snow outside and the roads were blocked. Even the snowplows could not work.

If it's just snow, it's not a big problem. The key thing is that the ground is seriously frozen.

In an environment of dozens of degrees below zero, the ice surface is as hard as an iron plate, and the iron teeth that break the ice only have white marks on it.

Moreover, drivers of ultra-low-temperature outdoor icebreakers and snowplows will be very cold in the cab. Even if the hot air from the engine is sent into the cab through the air supply vent, it is still difficult to block the severe cold.

So the city hall directly issued a red low temperature warning and then began to do nothing.

A frozen city!

The only good news is that there is very little rain and snow, otherwise the entire city will definitely be covered in ice and snow.

"Such an environment is no longer suitable for working. People will be trapped at home for three to four months out of the year. Not only is it a work problem, but there are also a lot of troubles in life."

"Ordinary people here no longer have the basis for survival!"

Lynch has a large amount of food reserves here, so he doesn't have to worry about food consumption.

Even if the food is almost exhausted, people can directly airdrop some fresh ingredients.

But what about ordinary people?

The price of food is inversely proportional to the temperature. The lower the temperature, the higher the price of food. It is difficult for ordinary people to raise money for meals, let alone other expenses.

It can be expected that after spring, a large number of businesses and residents will move out of the city center.

Once these people leave, there will be no need for Congress and the federal government to stay.

Although they are the highest governing body of the federation, if there are no ordinary people here and they have to do everything by themselves, this governing body will not have that meaning of existence.

Catherine sat up straight, her figure still in great shape, and Sierra was very talented and skilled in this area.

After she gave birth, she continued to follow Sera for recovery, and her figure quickly returned to her pre-birth figure. And because she gave up feeding the child by herself, her breasts did not show any sagging or sagging.

Of course, Lynch’s food doesn’t count.

"I'm a little reluctant to leave." Catherine walked to the bathroom. "After struggling for so many years, I finally came to Bupen, and finally I have to leave again."

"Do you think this is a bit cruel to those people who have struggled all their lives just to get here?"

Lynch thought of the little maid.

The price for her staying here is to obey Penny's strange sexual fetishes anytime and anywhere. When she was young, Penny was really a little devil. She not only liked to torment herself, but also liked to torment others.

Maybe watching others suffer can stimulate her pleasure, so she will torture the little maid every time she comes over.

She bought all the special "torture instruments" in the exercise room to use on the little maid, and the reason why the little maid was willing to endure them was because this was Bupen.

She worked so hard and paid so much just to stay.

Of course, part of her wish came true. She owns a single-family house in a middle-class community here, a luxury car worth hundreds of thousands, a good job and extra income!

If she had no obligations, her life might not be so perfect, but at least she wouldn't have too many regrets!

After all, this is the life she wants!

But the sudden end of the world ruined everything!

She also had to leave here. The house and car she couldn't take with her would be with this city and this era, and they would be buried here!

She has no chance to come back in this life, the next life, or many years later!

Maybe one day when the earth begins to recover, people with her meager blood will come here again in the name of "visiting historical sites" and find the house and car that belong to her.

Then he proudly told others that this was once the property and means of transportation of his ancestors!

Thinking about it this way, it does make some sense.

When Catherine came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, she saw Lynch sitting on the bed in a daze. She walked over and pushed him, "Don't you want to take a shower?"

He looked at Catherine a little blankly, his eyes began to focus quickly, and then he responded, "Of course, I definitely want to take a shower."

Covered in sweat and a weird smell, and the sheets needed changing.

"What were you thinking about just now?"

Lynch would sometimes fall into deep thinking, and he would act as if he was a little confused. Catherine was very curious about things that could make Lynch fall into deep thinking.

There was a smile on his face, "I'm thinking about whether to erect a 'prehistoric historical monument' or something like that, right in front of the community."

Catherine looked at him a little confused, and Lynch explained his bad taste, "In the future, people will always be interested in what happened in the past, after they have eaten their fill."

"I believe that shelters are not going to be people's forever homes and eventually they will come back to the ground."

"Whether it's because of the development of science and technology, or we have returned to the original universe, or entered the next universe."

"At that time, they will definitely be curious about what kind of world human ancestors lived in."

"And words and stone tablets are the most intuitive way for them to understand all this."

"I can make up a story and establish it there. At that time, they may have deep doubts about history and the world because of my story!"

Lynch said with a bit of excitement, pranks are always the happiest thing!

"One stone tablet is definitely not enough. We have to prepare more stone tablets to surprise them!"

He could already imagine the shock and disbelief when people discovered or excavated those stone tablets and read the contents on them!

They may regard these stories as one of the truths buried in history, and some may spend their lives researching in pursuit of the truth hidden in history.

But when they knew it was all just someone's prank...

Lynch couldn't help laughing, and Catherine was also infected by his optimistic interest. She stroked his cheek and said, "You are always messy like this when you were a child."

Lynch kissed her, turned around, sat on the edge of the bed and stood up, "Who stipulates that history must be a serious matter?"

"Maybe no one has made fun of history and humanity as a whole before, so now I'm here to do it!"

He walked into the bathroom, and soon there was a heavy sound of water.

He still has a lot of time, plenty of time and space for him to make up stories.

After the temperature dropped to the lowest level, not only ordinary people took vacations, but members of Congress and Connor also stayed at home.

Of course, this does not mean that they do not need to work, they still work online through the phone.

Lynch told Connor his thoughts——

Here we need to use some equipment from the Presidential Palace. As the core of federal politics, people in the future will definitely take the excavation and arrangement of the Presidential Palace very seriously when conducting archeology.

Then it is necessary to place a "prehistoric text monument" in the presidential palace.

And transporting something that big would definitely require Connor's consent.

When Connor heard what Lynch said, he who was already in a panic suddenly became interested!

"Lynch, you have to give me a role. I can't lag behind in such interesting things!"

Lynch agreed happily, "No problem, I plan to make up a mythical story to summarize this long ice age as the fall of the gods..."

The two of them discussed the development of God and the material world for a long time like little children, and finally an evocative outline gradually took shape.

A turmoil hidden under the material world triggered a war between gods and challengers. In the end, after a decisive battle like a catastrophe, the gods fell.

The material world was also affected and has since been covered in ice and snow...

It sounds ridiculous, but I have to say that this idea is really interesting. Connor also asked Lynch to find some professionals to flesh it out so that it doesn't look like... that dry thing.

It needs to have a strong epic flavor, and Connor said that this kind of stone monument should not only be placed in Bupen, but also be placed all over the country, and even around the world!

"Let's make up a shocking lie for future generations of stupid archaeologists!"

Sometimes men's fun is so simple and honest.

After chatting about these interesting things, Connor talked about the current situation of President Bowling.

"He has been unable to stand up recently."

Connor is very concerned about the situation of President Bowling, because he is not too young, if he does not plan to sleep directly.

The best way is to learn from President Bowling and extend life through surgery when necessary.

In fact, not just Connor, but all people over the age of sixty are very concerned about President Bowling's current situation, but no matter how many people care about him, his situation is not getting better.

"The nerves that had fused were starting to peel off... I heard that the skin was falling off in chunks on his back and on his face."

"I didn't dare look at those photos because I was afraid I would have nightmares at night, but it was really bad!"

"The chief scientist told me that if we can't find a way to make high-definition particles, once the high-definition particles completely decay and no longer have any effect on cells."

"Then he won't survive more than a week."

"Unless you put him in a tank..."