The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 24 Successfully Entering the Core
Yang Fan smiled, sat back on the sofa and said, "I said...old...man, don't...don't be so...so fucking nervous, okay?" It sounded like he was really drunk.

"What is it?" The colonel suddenly looked serious.

"Haha, why are you so anxious? I saw a few mice running out of the main control room today. Man, this is... dangerous to those wires." Yang Fan stuttered and said.

The colonel let go of his hand and laughed: "I thought it was something, but it turned out to be a few rats."

"A few mice? Destroyed... the electrical system, you... can you take care of it?"

The colonel pouted and said, "That's right, I haven't encountered such a situation before, what do you think should I do?"

Yang Fan suddenly stopped stammering, he smiled and said, "Well, I have to go in and have a look first..." After speaking, he took another sip of wine.

The colonel filled the wine bottle for him, took a sip himself and said, "You know how to catch mice? Hahahaha"

Yang Fan smiled and asked, "Colonel, where is the key?"

"Let me think about it." The colonel stood up holding the wine glass, rubbing his forehead with one hand, and thinking with his eyes closed.

"Oh, yes, it's in that cabinet," he said, pointing to an iron cabinet.

Yang Fan stood up and wanted to take a look, but was stopped by the colonel: "What's the rush? We'll wait until tomorrow to catch the mice. We have to drink now."

Yang Fan remembered that there was another coded lock, so he sat back on the sofa and toasted the colonel. After drinking, he asked, "What's the coded code of the coded lock?"

"Password?" The colonel raised his eyelids, frowned again, and sat on the sofa.

"Password? What is it??" He shook his head and thought.

Yang Fan looked at him anxiously.

The colonel suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "By the way, the password is 4557." After saying that, he raised his glass with a smile.

Yang Fan was already dizzy at this time, but the colonel in front of him didn't see any signs of being drunk. Yang Fan felt that he was dying, and I should lie down here if I drank any more. The Soviet baijiu was too damn strong , After drinking less than one bottle, he became dizzy. He stopped the colonel who raised his glass and said, "Colonel, let's play a game."

"What game? Drinking? See who drinks the most?"

"No, we are rock-paper-scissors. Whoever loses will be beaten on the head."

The colonel laughed out loud after hearing this: "It's a game played by a three-year-old child. What's the fun? Come, come, drink and drink."

"Come on, Colonel, let's drink while playing. If you lose, you will not only be beaten, but also drink a glass of wine, how about it?"

The colonel rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, then come on."

With that said, the two of them came to the first game of rock, paper, scissors.

Yang Fan is cloth, and the colonel is stone.

"Oh, I lose and I drink and I drink."

When the colonel raised his wine glass to his mouth to drink, Yang Fan quickly picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it at the colonel's head, only to hear a 'snap'.

The colonel was still holding the wine glass by his mouth. He was stunned, and he stood there motionless. He touched the blood flowing from the top of his head with the other hand and said, "Are you...???"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard the sound of 'pop' again, and the colonel fell in front of Yang Fan and passed out.

"You're so fucked up that you can't even knock a bottle down on you." Yang Fan rubbed the wrist that he had just lifted the bottle from, and it seemed like he was in some pain from his expression.

Seeing that the colonel lying on the ground did not move, he quickly opened the iron cabinet, found a bunch of keys, saw the words "General Control Room" from the mark, and took off the Sanmei key. He kept chanting: 4557, 4557.

He turned off the light before leaving the house.

The corridor was completely dark, and he carefully walked to the office area of ​​the office building. The lights there were very bright, and there were no windows in all the corridors, so he couldn't see the situation inside from the outside.

Relying on his memory, Yang Fan quickly found the room where the protective clothing was placed. He looked around and walked into the room.

When he walked out of the house, Yang Fan looked like an astronaut about to take off, wearing a bulky white protective suit, a helmet on his head, and a small oxygen tank on his back, and the oxygen was released from the helmet.

Holding the three keys, he walked to the door of the main control room based on his memory. The lights above his head illuminated the place very brightly. His forehead was already sweating. He looked around to make sure that there was no one, even Not even a ghost.

He inserted the first key and it opened with a click, and the subsequent two keys also successfully opened the corresponding locks.Sweat had reached his chin, and his slightly trembling hands pressed on the keypad of the combination lock.

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He pressed them one by one and clicked to confirm. The door opened with a sound, and an even stronger noise came out. The room was extremely clean, with no dust even visible on the ground. A huge host was running, with countless computers running on it. The indicator lights were flashing frequently. There were four computer monitors on a table. There were no keyboards. There were several buttons under each monitor. They were all in Russian. He didn't recognize them, but there was a green and red one. The buttons, he guessed, were confirm and cancel.

The noise in the room was special, like the sound of a huge helicopter, Yang Fan covered his ears and walked in.

There were many wires densely arranged on the wall, extending out of the room. There were four fire extinguishers and two buckets in the corner. There was a green light flashing on the door, possibly indicating that everything was normal.

Yang Fan walked towards the huge main engine, there were only countless flashing lights on the outside of the iron sheet, there was nothing special about it, and there was nothing inside the main engine.

He looked carefully at the indicator lights, but he didn't see the marks and names. What should I do? Although I came in, I didn't know how to cut off the power supply. Yang Fan searched anxiously.

The U.S. Army's Guangling tanks have all assembled in urban buildings one kilometer away from the Soviet base, using high-rise buildings as a cover, waiting for a sudden power outage at the Soviet position one kilometer away.

Hundreds of American soldiers were already hiding in residential buildings. None of them dared to take action. They were all waiting for an order before rushing over.

On the other side of the Soviet army, they didn't seem to notice anything. The soldiers on patrol were whistling, and the soldiers in the fortress were smoking cigarettes leisurely. Even a soldier was whistling and urinating in a flower bed. They didn't know , just tonight they may be doomed.

Yang Fan in the main control room lay on the table and carefully looked at the text on the computer monitor, but he didn't understand a single word. Although the system had set the language to unblocked, the text was still displayed in Russian, which added to the task. difficulty.

At this time, suddenly an indicator light turned red, accompanied by a loud alarm sound

Yang Fan suddenly froze......

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