Era of Breakdown

Northern Lights Refuge · Communication Room.

The two sides have sent dozens of radio exchanges, and have roughly understood each other's origins.

The laughter of the silver-haired old woman was creepy, "Remember to welcome the good guests, otherwise today's broth will not be yours~"

After the silver-haired old woman left, the content on the big screen in the communication room suddenly changed!

"While the old guy hasn't taken back the key to the radio communication for the time being, we might as well send the truth to each other! Instead of staying here and waiting to die, we might as well give it a go!"

There was no sound in the communication room, but everyone sitting in it changed their expressions.

If the old woman sees this, all of them...will die!

"What if the other party is scared away? What if the other party doesn't want to meddle in their own business?"

Another person's point of view appeared at the top of the screen, "I suggest waiting until the other party sends someone into the shelter before sending a message to that floating warship!"

"Whether the radio key is still in our hands or not at that time can't be said!"

The man sitting at the edge of the communication room suddenly stood up, raised his legs and ran towards the exit.

"Stop him!" someone yelled, "Stop that traitor! Or we'll all die!"

The communication room suddenly became chaotic.

corridor.

"My lord," a mysterious black figure appeared behind the silver-haired old woman, "There was some small commotion in the communication room."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"They were trying to send a message to that battleship."

"Then the scale of the meat feast tonight can be bigger. If you really can't finish it, let's share it with those untouchables." The old woman waved her hand, not caring.

"My lord," Soi Ying said again: "If we continue to kill like this, it will be difficult for us to even maintain the normal operation of the shelter."

"Um?!"

"I see."

The black shadow disappeared, leaving only the old woman with a disdainful face on her face, "It's a mere pariah, returning to the embrace of God is the greatest gift for them."

"Gnar! Find some people from the Spirit Point, and follow me to meet those outsiders."

. . .

The arrival of Yaeji was warmly welcomed by the top management of the Northern Lights Refuge, and the leading old lady with kind eyebrows and kind eyes made people feel good at the first sight.

After a general observation, Yaeji found that the upper management of the Northern Lights Refuge was in much better physical condition than the Quantum Refuge, but their mental condition was slightly worse.

"No one has come here for a long time. Except for the first year of the catastrophe, when people flew here one after another, there has been no one coming for a year and a half." The old woman smiled: "The Northern Lights has a population of 300,000 people. Relying on nuclear power plants to maintain operations, in fact our resources are in short supply, and everyone is discussing foreign expeditions..."

Ya Chongji felt strange, it was the first time they met, why did the other party tell the story of their family?

He is not a colleague of the same camp, but just an outsider.

This practice of disclosing all the shelter data made Yae Ji slightly more vigilant.

There are also those high-level people around, all of whom seem to be in good condition, but they are all dominated by old women, more like serving the emperor in the feudal era.

‘Aiyi, what happened to the intruder? '

‘Boss, the Hyperion’s computing power is limited, and the Northern Lights is the world’s largest refuge with advanced equipment. It will take about 30 minutes for us to invade without alerting the other party. '

Yazhongji and the old woman took care of each other, they talked happily, and even accompanied him to the residential area.

It cannot be said that everyone lives and works in peace and contentment in the residential area, but the physical fitness and facial expressions cannot be faked, and the air can still smell the smell of meat. The happiness index here is far from what Quantum Refuge can compare.

The more this is the case, the more puzzled Yazhongji is, the Northern Lights reveals weirdness everywhere.

dinner party.

"Resources in the shelter are short, please bear with me a little bit." The old woman sitting on the main seat said to Yazhongji with a smile.

In front of everyone present was a plate cover, from which they could vaguely smell the aroma of barbecue.

Some high-level officials in the refuge have swallowed their saliva secretly, staring straight at the cover of the dinner plate in front of them.

There are also people with fear and disgust hidden in their eyes, and their legs under the dining table are shaking back and forth uneasily.

The waiter lifted the cover of the plate, and the aroma of barbecue on the plate was overflowing, seducing the taste buds of everyone present.

"Ugh~ vomit~ vomit~"

There was an untimely retching sound, and everyone present looked at him in unison.

The man was the thinnest of all the people present. At this time, the man covered his mouth and nose, his eyes full of horror.

The old woman frowned and nodded at the man.

The man quickly got up and bowed to everyone present, and left the place with a gesture of fleeing.

"I'm really sorry," the old woman said with a smile, "the pollution from raising livestock is too great. Most of us use synthetic meat. Lewis is naturally allergic to this kind of synthetic meat. He is so happy today that he forgot that he can't eat synthetic meat." Meat."

The old woman looked remorseful, "Blame me, blame me. Gnar, go and see Lewis, and remember to arrange a meal for him."

After finishing everything, the old woman made a "please" gesture to Yaeji, then held the knife and fork, and divided the artificial meat in front of her.

Yaeji didn't eat it first, he just sensed a momentary Honkai energy fluctuation in the old woman.

"You were an employee of the Valkyrie?"

old man chewing synthetic meat

The woman swallowed hard, shook her head and smiled wryly, "The first-generation employee, for a little bit of strength, almost gave his life away."

"How old do you think I am now?" asked the old woman.

"sixty-five?"

"Twenty years less." The old woman smiled, "Among the original Valkyries, I am the one who lived the longest."

"Feel sorry."

"It's long gone," the old woman became more and more kind, "The world still depends on the hard work of you young people, eat, eat quickly, and I will take you to experience our Northern Lights entertainment in the evening, and wait for a rest." It's late, let's talk about things tomorrow."

Under the urging, Yaeji picked up the knife and fork, cut off a small piece of meat along the grain, and put it in his mouth under the kind eyes of the old lady.

"Boss! Don't eat it! This thing is human flesh!"

In the miniature headset, Aiyi shouted.

"What's the matter?" The old woman frowned, "Is the taste not to your liking?"

"No," Yaeji put down the knife and fork, "I forgot to tell you, I'm actually a firm vegetarian."

"Synthetic meat is also considered a type of vegetarian diet." The old woman persuaded.

"Please don't insult my faith." Yaeji looked at the old woman.

Three seconds later, the old woman looked away, "Then change to a vegetarian meal."

The Northern Lights executives who were already silent became even more silent after the verbal confrontation between the two, leaving only the sound of teeth tearing and chewing into flesh.

'What's going on?' Taking advantage of the meal change, Yaeji fiddled with the terminal and sent a message to Aiyi.

'That old guy is related to the Herrscher of Death! The entire Northern Lights Refuge is a large slaughterhouse! '

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