I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

However, unfortunately, on the 25th, there was heavy rain in Taipei.

Heavy rain washed sand and mud into dirty mud, and several engineering robots were anchored as the rain poured into the unfilled foundation. Because the construction conditions are too rudimentary, the progress of the project is extremely difficult, and even stalled...

"If the rain continues, we can only fight with the mud crabs on the beach." Standing on the watchtower of the expeditionary fortress, looking at the construction site on the desperate beach, Li Wang's brow is locked.

But no one expected that the rain would be so big.

When the Hongcheng Qingshui Water Plant helped, Jiang Chen arrived for some impressions of the difficult mud crabs. The shell that the bullet can't wear, the pliers that can crush the steel, and the delicious crab yellow...

However, listening to Chen Guangning’s words, the mud crabs are also divided into crabs and crabs. The muddy crab shells that live in the marine environment are darker in color, larger in size, and more ferocious in habits. Any creature whose size is smaller than it will become the object of its predation.

Without the protection of the wall, it is unrealistic to fight with these monsters in the wilderness.

Heavy rain delayed the progress of the project, and there was no better way for Jiang Chen. If there is no chance of winning, he has to order the evacuation and wait until the summer solstice to transfer the space elevator. Let the subordinates send their lives for tasks that cannot be completed. Such a thing can not be done anyway.

After taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen said.

"If we can't complete 80% of the projects on March 1, we will take our people off the front line, retreat to the fortress, and evacuate in batches."

"What about those survivors?" Li Wang asked.

"This kind of thing doesn't need to ask me."

Jiang Chen glanced at him and turned and left the watchtower.

If the expeditionary forces are evacuated, the fate of these survivors will be obvious.

However, even if the survivors who did not have time to hide are killed, he will still make such a choice.

After all, he is more responsible for his own life than the lives of these strangers.

......

The rain fell on the concrete road, and the sky over Taipei was covered with a strong haze. The fear brought by the catastrophic month haunts the hearts of every Yizhou survivor, such as ghosts lingering.

Entering the city along the north, passing through two streets and a station, you can see a settlement that looks like a shack. The town has no name and is named after the number of the refuge in the town of 79. People used bricks and billboards to build houses, crowded together, trying to draw poor warmth from this end.

However, this warmth is so pale when danger comes.

Those who have enough to sub-crystal have already hid in the refuge early, and those without sub-crystals can only look at the already numb guards with ulterior motives. Some people will survive, while others will only be able to fend for themselves in disasters. Even the islands that are independent of the world will not escape this axiom that is universal in the last days.

The guards standing at the door leaned against the sheltered shed, leaning against the dirty assault rifle, and swam slightly in irritability.

For the passing pedestrians, they just hurriedly swept their eyes and were too lazy to carefully interrogate. The resources on the island are scarce and the economy is relatively closed. There are almost no predators on the island of Yizhou, and there are some survivors who can't survive, and occasionally part-time bandits.

Inheriting the arsenal of the No. 79 Refuge, the town of No. 79 is stationed with 500 fully armed soldiers. It can be regarded as the largest survivor of the whole of Taipei. It is generally impossible to have unopened bandits to find uncomfortable places nearby.

In the heavy rain, a row of people in raincoats went to the town. The hood of the raincoat covers the faces of the three people, and how to look suspicious. However, the guards looked at the three more people and they moved away.

After successfully passing the door of the town, Lin Ling shrank her cuffs into the raincoat and whispered.

"These guys, can't you clean your house?"

"It’s useless to look at it again. When the disaster is over, the only good estimate here is that there are only the eggs of the mud crab." Chen Guangning gave full play to his role at the moment, to Lin Ling and Jiang Chen. Introduce the road.

The scavengers are very sensitive to the smell of human beings. When the month of disasters comes, the mud crabs will spontaneously move closer to the human settlement.

Jiang Chen looked at the buildings around him and did not comment too much on the living habits of these survivors. In terms of scale, the town should be able to accommodate five or six thousand people. However, at this moment, there is no figure in the crooked street. As Chen Guangning said, by this time, most people have fled into the shelter or fled outside the town.

This time he came to the town of No. 79 to inquire about the whereabouts of the nuclear power plant. By the way, what kind of town is this small town built on Yizhou Island. Li Wang was very opposed to his individual actions at the beginning, but Jiang Chen insisted on doing so.

There are too many people next to him, and it is not convenient for him to move the nuclear device to the world.

As for whether Chen Guangning is reliable or not, there is no need to worry about this.

No matter whether people will lie or not, slavery chips will not lie.

The three men turned to two lanes and came to the door of a bar. Chen Guangning went to a broken door with moss and reached out and tapped it three times. It didn't take long for the door to open.

Under the shadow, an expressionless face appeared behind the door. It was a popular face that couldn't be found in the crowd. It would be a sharp eye to say something on this face.

When he saw Chen Guangning, he was obviously surprised.

"Old Chen?" The eyes stayed on Chen Guangning for a moment, then fell on the two people behind him. The man grinned. "Is there a guest?"

It was very uncomfortable to be seen by this gaze, and the timid Lin Ling shrank to Jiang Chen’s side. Jiang Chen gently squeezed her hand and motioned that she would not be nervous.

"Yes, I have come to take care of your business in the first 5 days of the disaster. Do you think it is a preferential price?" Chen Guangning said with a spread.

"You know, looking for me has always been a price." Said, the man turned and walked into the dark room, "Welcome to my office, as long as the price is right, there is no on Yizhou Island. I can't do anything. Credit guarantee."

Stepping into the door, Jiang Chen looked at the layout inside the house. The first feeling was not cold and damp. The second feeling was that he could really live?

"Sit at random, there is no tea here." The man grinned and stared at Jiang Chen.

Intuition told him that this is his employer.

Without taking off the raincoat, Jiang Chen sat on the old sofa so casually and asked casually.

"How do you call it?"

"You can call me a mole," the Mole said with a smile.

From his expression, he was not very concerned about Jiang Chen wet his sofa.

"I need you to find a place for me, can I do it?"

“It’s easy, as long as you can afford it.”

Can you afford this price?

Jiang Chen smiled and laughed. For a long time no one has asked him such an interesting question.

Did not ask the specific price, he paused and said directly.

"Qingshui Nuclear Power Plant, I want you to help me find its specific location, as well as the password to obtain administrator privileges. How can I get it?"-

Recommend the book written by my friend, "The Sea of ​​Refining Demon". (To be continued.)