Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Passing through one highly alert level after another, a group of five people drove huge armored vehicles into a vast and noisy factory.

This place is the Flint base located in Shijiazhuang and radiates the entire North China Plain. It is called United Mechanical Chemical Factory and claims to be the producer of agricultural fertilizers...

More than 200,000 workers and a huge area have also flattened a not-so-high mountain.

Looking at the surrounding living facilities, it is more appropriate to say that it is a medium-sized town than a factory.

Each post is five steps and one whistle is ten steps, and the security measures are very strict!

Wang Xuebin, who was walking through the outer edge of this medium-sized town, knew that at least five defensive electromagnetic rail guns were aiming at him at all times, and they were all in a ready-to-mover state.

"...You must be careful when you come to this place, and drive strictly according to the path given by the navigation, and do not deviate from the preset route. Otherwise, there is the right to take defensive measures here!"

Looking at the blockbuster red area on the navigation, Han Zi'ang swallowed vigorously and nodded calmly.

Beside Han Zi'ang, Wang Xuebin patted his shoulder gently, turned his head, and looked at the other four people and said in a deep voice:

"...After getting off the bus, everyone must carry their identity identification equipment with them. If you have any needs, such as going to the toilet, you must apply in advance and go with the security staff!

Of course, I suggest you can hold it in, or try to hold it in. Believe me, it is definitely not a good thing to go to the toilet here!"

Hearing the captain's words, the few people nodded quickly. Looking at their appearance, they obviously made up their minds and prepared to exercise their bladder...

With Han Zi'ang's careful operation, the armored vehicle passed through the pedestrian street and arrived at a railway platform. Under the alert of a group of security personnel, the vehicle stopped and fired.

At the moment when the armored vehicle was shut down, several security personnel rushed up with strange equipment and stuck to the body of the vehicle.

In the car, Han Zi'ang, who saw this scene, suddenly panicked, turned his head to look at Wang Xuebin, and asked nervously:

"……………Captain…I…I didn’t…I did nothing wrong…”

Seeing Han Zi'ang's look like he was about to cry, Wang Xuebin smiled and shook his head, waved his hand to comfort him:

"Okay, don't scare yourself. They just install preventive measures and lock the vehicle body with strong magnetic locks to prevent someone from driving to hit the train transporting flint.

A similar thing happened in a European country. The people opposed the installation of planetary engines, claiming that the engine was too large and would affect God's sight when he was leading the Lamb.

Some of the radicals came up with a bad idea. Fourteen people snatched the vehicle that escorted the flint, loaded the bomb, and came to the factory and crashed directly into the workshop!

The defense of the Flint Base at that time was not as strict as it is now. As you can imagine, the result was that the incident happened in Berkshire, and it was still impossible to live in people…”

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the four team members couldn't help but show a black question mark. They really couldn't figure it out. It's this era, and there are still people who believe in God...

The earth is almost finished, and there is no god. Is the immortal coming down to earth to save people and believe in religion?

Believe in a ball!

“… Since then, various regions have learned lessons and separated the flint production workshop from storage and transportation locations, and established a strict confidentiality system!

You see that we are very guarded here, but in fact we are still far from the production workshop of Flint, so we have to rely on trains to transport it!"

As he said that, Wang Xuebin opened the car door and walked out with his hands spread out. An old security officer, who was nearly forty, immediately took a step forward and used his smart device to verify Wang Xuebin's authority.

A moment later, a green light appeared on the old security officer's glasses. When he noticed this scene, the guards around him breathed a sigh of relief and lowered the guns in his hands.

"...Hello, the captain of the team No. 001-01, was ordered to implement the emergency plan No. 35. The task briefing and authority should have been sent to your terminal. Please cooperate!"

When Wang Xuebin saw that the verification was completed, he saluted frankly. The old security officer glanced at him after hearing this, and said nothing, but nodded to the back.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin didn't say much, waved to the team members who had verified their authority, stood silently beside the door of the armored vehicle, waiting patiently.

Not far from the station platform, a group of people dressed significantly different from the five people stopped and looked at them in a rare manner, as if the five of them were precious animals.

The pedestrians who came and went not only dressed differently, but also had a very different expression from those outside the base. They were smiling and laughing in the air, without any tension and depression as the end of the world approaching.

Even Han Zi'ang could see someone holding a drink of unknown importance, chatting with the people around him, and laughing happily from time to time. This is a scene he had never seen before...

Everything here seems so ordinary, but it is precisely because of this ordinary thing that it seems out of place in an abnormal environment...

"...Okay, don't look at it. The situation here is quite special. I'll talk to you in detail later!"

Wang Xuebin looked at the confused team members, spoke and said something, and then walked towards the direction the train was coming.

Because all the planetary engines in North China have been completed, they are the only one team to escort the Firestone, and there is no need to wait in line.

On the railway under the platform, the locomotive led a platform loaded with flint storage carriages and slowly stopped beside the platform.

Seeing this, a staff member took a step forward, controlled the heavy exoskeleton, pulled the carriage on the platform, and with the help of several people, they were firmly connected to the traction device of the armored vehicle.

"...Okay, check and confirm, and you can leave after signing!"

This is the first sentence the old security officer said to them, but it is also the last sentence.

Wang Xuebin didn't care either. He came to the carriage, verified his permissions, opened the locked door of the carriage, carefully checked the flint inside, then closed the carriage door, and nodded to the team members.

“…Okay, get in the car and get ready to go!”

As he said that, he came to the old security staff and said in a deep voice to a camera:

“……Cn001-01 team has received the flint, and after inspection, it is confirmed that it is correct!”

Then, he nodded at the security staff and turned back to the car.

“…Okay, go!”

With Wang Xuebin's order, Han Zi'ang, who had not dared to make any moves at all, immediately felt like he was amnesty, inserted his identity card, and cooperated with his hands and feet to control the larger armored vehicle and drove out along the safe path given by the navigation.

In the car, the other team members were in similar condition, sitting well in their seats, as if they were in a wolf's den.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin shook his head and laughed.

"...Okay, one by one, don't be so restrictive. The situation of the Flint Base is indeed very different from that outside!"

Wang Xuebin said, took the teacup, took a cup of warm water, sat in a seat, crossed his legs, and explained:

“… Whether we are here or elsewhere, all the staff in the Flint Base are not circulated inside and outside!

They have their own banks, business districts, entertainment districts, and even their own universities and police teams!”

Looking at the team members who were pricking up their ears and wanted to hear the truth, Wang Xuebin simply turned on the autonomous driving, asked Han Zi'ang to sit over, took out a handful of peanuts from the warehouse, and handed them to several people.

“…Every Flint base is a small ecosystem, in which everything from birth to death is carried out in this ecosystem!

There is no way, because of the strict confidentiality system, the people in the base cannot have any close contact with the outside world, whether they are security personnel or technicians.

Over time, their behavior has obvious differences and generation gaps from the outside world. The previous generation is fine, at least they can understand and communicate with each other.

But since the previous generation retired at an age, the world outlook and values ​​of both sides have been completely broken.

The people in the Flint Base did not understand why the people outside were always frowning and were in a hurry.

People outside can't understand why the people in the Flint Base can still laugh, and even have the intention to talk about some boring gossip...

A high wall is like a world, separating people from one another into two worlds…”

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the four of them were shocked and speechless for a long time. To be honest, with their authority, they never knew that there was such a special place in the world...

"... Then... Then isn't the coalition government afraid of the rebellion of the Flint Base? Flint is a necessary product for engine startup. Isn't this even the lifeline in the hands of others..."

Hearing Liu Feng's words, Wang Xuebin shook his head and smiled.

“…I knew you would ask such a question!

The coalition government is not a fool, so how could it not consider these issues?

Let’s talk about Flint first. Separation and production are not because of how superb this technology is. On the contrary, Flint’s technological level is not high!

The reason why the flint manufacturing is concentrated and the location of flint production is strictly confidential is not because of technology, but because the raw materials and radioactive materials are too dangerous!

If an accident occurs at the flint base, with the mobilization of the coalition government, it is possible to rebuild a flint base within two days and attract a group of people to produce flint.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about the so-called lifeline problem!

Secondly, all the supply in the Flint Base is distributed uniformly by the coalition government, and the intelligent system in the base is also in the hands of the government!

If the Flint Base really rebelled, you only need to cut off the supply and disconnect the intelligent auxiliary system, and you can completely return the base to the pre-industrial era in one day!

And you also know in our era that without the guarantee of heavy industry, human beings will basically not be able to survive!

And as time goes by, the environment will become worse and worse. It is even more impossible to have any rebellion if it is heavily dependent on the flint base of the coalition government!”

Wang Xuebin said, picked up a peanut, twisted his two fingers gently, and the skin suddenly shattered and fell off. He threw the kernel into his mouth, and a salty and sweet taste was washed into his mouth.

"...You guys eat it too. This batch of peanuts tastes good. They are all fried with salty and fragrant..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, several dazed heads came back to their senses. Seeing the captain's actions, they subconsciously took the peanuts handed over by the captain and ate them absent-mindedly.

"What's wrong? They all? They all look like eggplants that have been frosted, and they are wilted..."

Lin Bei, who was chewing peanuts on the side, said with a depressed expression when he heard this:

"…Captain…the people in the Flint Base… are so pitiful…”

"Hmm? Poor?"

Hearing Lin Bei's words, Wang Xuebin was stunned, looked at Li Yan, who nodded and expressed her approval, and her brows frowned.

"...I said... Are you two brains getting wet?"

As he said that, Wang Xuebin threw the peanut skin in his hand into the trash can beside him and said absurdly:

"The average monthly salary in the base is 5,300 yuan, and all kinds of supplies are preferred. People live in three bedrooms and one living room, drink juice and drink fresh vegetables, and use different choices!

All of you have a living standard that is not as high as others. Is it your turn to pitiful people?

Why don’t you pity your captain, me?

I have all changed my career, and I have to take you group of rookies to work hard!

After the production plan was completed, they all went to do their own side jobs, singing and dancing, and they were so happy!

Most of the entertainment products you see now are side jobs that people make when they are bored!

Is it still pitiful to me? Who is the one who keeps "seaweed, seaweed, swaying with the waves"?

Is this seaweed floating wherever it is? Do you understand?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's last words, everyone turned their eyes to Han Zi'ang who was gnawing peanuts. In an instant, Han Zi'ang was frozen there...

"... Team... Captain... It's not me... I don't have pity for others... I'm just watching short videos..."

Han Zi'ang had a bitter face and a wronged expression. He looked silly and very funny.

Looking at this funny face, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows and said:

"...Who asked you to turn on the amplifier when you watch the video? You can also use a video to watch... Damn it, my mind is full of seaweeds and seaweeds. If you don't say who do you want to talk about?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, everyone else nodded in agreement, looking at the aggrieved Han Zi'ang with a relieved smile on his lips.

“…like a seaweed~seaweed~seaweed~seaweed~seaweed~sway with the waves…”

"...Damn you come..."

The familiar voice sounded again, and the faces of the team members immediately distorted, and they looked at the source of the sound fiercely.

On the side, Han Ziang turned off the alarm in a hurry and said with a cautious look:

"…I…this is the alarm clock…it’s twelve o’clock…Captain, where are we going…”

Listening to Han Zi'ang's clumsy change of topic, Wang Xuebin glared at him fiercely, then stood up and opened the map.

“…Eat, then find a place to rest. Tonight, the moon will leave the earth forever. After we appreciate all this, we will officially start construction…

So, cherish this last comfortable time…”