The first plug-in in the last days

On the way back, Lingzhi learned about Yan Zhaozhuo's great achievements in the past few days, and kept praising him, praising him so much that there is no heaven and earth, and finally put the credit on himself proudly: "Tsk tsk tsk, you deserve it! He is the good son I taught."

Yan Zhaozhu looked at her helplessly.The relationship between him and Ganoderma lucidum is really a bit strange. Although she kept saying that she was a adoptive mother and adopted son, she did raise him up, but Lingzhi, the older he gets, the more childish his personality becomes. Sometimes, Yan Zhaozhuo is stronger than her. like an elder.

She does have ups and downs and a mature state of mind, but for some reason, she is becoming more and more lively.The precipitation of time can hardly be expressed on her body. Perhaps in her heart, she is noble, glamorous and sophisticated, but her exposed character is always a laughing and shameless look.

After returning to the base, he went to the original small apartment to take a look to make sure there was nothing to take away. Yan Zhaozhu took Lingzhi to the temporary camp of the military headquarters.

Since the old headquarters was bulldozed across the board and ordered not to be rebuilt, the new organization could only requisition a few office buildings nearby as temporary residences.

The Military Department, the City Hall, and the Chief Executive's Mansion, the three most important central institutions were designed by a famous construction engineer before the end of the world, and they are under intensive construction.Almost all metal and earth powers who have no missions in the capital come to help.

The three are distributed in the shape of a character at the back of the ruins of the old headquarters, Yan Zhaozhu sometimes strolls over to check the situation.In short, at present, he does not have a suitable place to live.

Before Lingzhi came back, he had been living in that small apartment. Now that Lingzhi has been brought back, he plans to take people to the villa area to find a small house without people.

Of course, that's for later.Now, he first brought people to the temporary station of the military department.

There were quite a few people busy inside, and Yan Zhaozhuo opened the door and went in. Those who saw him immediately stopped their movements, tapped their heels, saluted first, shouted "Hello, Chief", and looked at him respectfully. Walk over, then put your head down and do your own thing.

All the way to greet the past, Lingzhi looked nostalgic.Memories are really a kind of miraculous thing. The innocent crying baby in the swaddling womb, the gloomy and violent boy when he was a teenager, has now grown into a mature and reliable man who is supported by thousands of people as the leader.

The rooms at the end of the corridor, which are the offices of the deputy commander in chief, officers of all ranks, and secretaries, are mostly vacant.

Yan Yizheng handles affairs in one of the offices.The city hall is temporarily combined with the military department, and the other bosses don't care about trivial matters. He, the so-called consul, can only manage the military department together for the time being.

Seeing Yan Zhaozhu, he stopped and stood up, "Sir."

"Sit down." Yan Zhaozhu introduced Lingzhi to him, "This is Lingzhi, the head of the Mountain God Mercenary Group."

Yan Yizheng was quite surprised, "Miss Lingzhi."

After the two greeted each other, Yan Zhaozhu continued, "How is the military situation of the base?"

"After a period of rectification, the establishment has basically been restored. At present, it is divided into three divisions according to the division of supernatural beings and ordinary people. Among them, the first and second divisions are all supernatural beings, and the third division is ordinary people. There are roughly 3 troops in three divisions, belonging to the Capital Group Army."

"The capital base has a total of more than 40 people, and most of the combat power is still scattered among the people."

"The rise of mercenaries is inevitable."

After all, in the panic-stricken end of the world, the society has changed from the supremacy of money to the supremacy of force.

"Moreover, even the current largest fire mercenary group has an overall combat power of less than [-], which cannot be compared with the military department." Yan Yizheng added.

Yan Zhaozhu said: "So, in addition to the group army, I plan to develop a new army system, called the deployed army."

"Deployment army?"

"The designation of the first deployment army at the capital base is called the Mountain God." Yan Zhaozhu said, patted Ganoderma lucidum on the shoulder, "This Miss Lingzhi is the first commander of the Mountain God Army."

"Wait?" Lingzhi looked confused, "When will I..."

Yan Zhaozhuo was about to speak, when there was a rustle at the door, a black and white meat dumpling trotted in with short legs, it looked as if it had rolled in, just rolled to Yan Zhaozhuo's feet .

He turned to say: "Let Yizheng take you to visit the military headquarters first, to understand the current working structure of the military department, and then I will tell you the specifics."

After the two left the office, Yan Zhaozhu hugged Aku, "Why did you come in?" He obviously put this guy in the car.

Aku whispered: "Did I disturb you? The chip deciphering is completed, I am a little excited."

"It doesn't matter," Yan Zhaozhu said, "There is something in the chip, can you decipher it?"

"It's all recorded in the demon language, but it's a pity that a large part of it has been destroyed."

As Aku said, he projected the image and presented it in front of Yan Zhaozhuo, "This is the only thing that is not damaged. It seems to be a person's diary. I translated it in Mirage."

The holographic projection appeared in mid-air, and paragraphs of text emerged. The length is not long. After reading it, it is indeed a scattered diary.

No.13 Yanji, I don't know what year, month and day.

It is true that I don't know what year, month and day, and when life here suddenly becomes boring.I found myself losing the ability to pay attention to current events and everyday minutiae. Everyday life was just research, research, research.

It's hard to tell whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, but the speed of progress has naturally accelerated.

The only hotspot that I have learned recently may be the final trial of Mr. Heite.The scope of influence of this matter is really too large, radiating like an explosion centered on the parent star.When I came to the laboratory today, all the colleagues around me were discussing him.

"You don't even know the result of Mr. Heite's trial," the colleagues said in amazement, "Wow, that is the first major case to be judged since the conviction of scientific fraud."

"It's far away from us," I thought.

"What the hell are you thinking? If it wasn't for the opposition party that overthrew Heite's power, how do you think the research in your hand was successfully approved?"

In fact, I am a little sad. My scientific dream started when I first saw Hett's law in the textbook.

As an ultimate theory of the universe that has been recognized by everyone for a long time, it is so simple and powerful, and the condensed beauty of physical rules blooms unreservedly on it, making people dazzled.

Simple and cohesive, beautiful and eye-catching.Even, deeply influenced by Hayt’s law, I have always believed that the real physics is like this: it can describe everything in the universe with just one sentence.

Of course, everyone dismissed this statement.Theoretical circles are currently advocating the theory of scientific complexity, which is of course true. Science in the details can always find ten thousand inferences and conclusions, but I am not talking about the details, but the whole.

Forget it... Anyway, Hayt's Law is really overturned today.

It was an extremely dark day and I figured I needed to put more energy into my seat.

Seats are gaining momentum, and that may be the only consoling news.

...

No.13 Yanji, too lazy to record the date.

The earliest batch of seats has never been dealt with in time, and an unstable incident finally occurred today.

This event is recorded in the log.

...

No date.

Instability incidents are increasing.

Shangfeng ordered that this batch of seats may not be very successful, so they should be destroyed as soon as possible.

Oh, I actually feel a little reluctant.I haven't cared about the secretion of excess transmitter for a long time, so I should clean it up.The word emotion does not belong to the researchers.

...

I found that the content of the log is more and more about the seat.

I fell in love with them...?

Of course, I'm a scientist and I'm supposed to love them.

...

Shangfeng suddenly issued a suspension order.

My work shifted from research to scaling up.Going up the peak needs a lot of origin stones to support another research.

Yes, another newly developed research is about what anti-corrosion technology.The benefits package is great, but I didn't apply.

Hasn't the popularization of hibernation technology provided us with a long life?Corrosion?I don't understand what's the point of it.

...

No.13 Yan Ji.Maybe the first day the universe collapsed.

Now, facing the input device, I don't know what to say.

despair?Is that how you describe it?I don't know what this is.Even the transmitter cleanser can't clean up this emotion.Perhaps, being able to record something here is enough to prove my extraordinary perseverance and courage.

Perhaps this is the feeling of the legendary collapse of spiritual power.

who I am?Where am I?Where am I going?

This is not a joke. Today, all people, all the existences with intelligent life in the universe are all confused by this question.

The falsification of Hayter's law has been falsified.

That's all that happened today.

It turns out that it is, really, the ultimate truth of the entire universe.

...

I don't know why I'm still documenting it here.Where does the strength come from?

Shangfeng said something today, which I deeply agree with.

Hibernation does not give us eternal life.It just helps us choose the most obscure, longest, and most desperate one among all the ending methods.

...

No.13 Yanji is over, I destroyed it with my own hands.

This is enough to prove that I really love them, from beginning to end, from beginning to end, meticulous.

Shangfeng threw away all the transmitter cleaners, we no longer suppressed emotions, and I made an appointment with him to have a romantic relationship like the legend.It was unexpected that my story would end on such a taboo subject as love.

The Empire abolished hibernation technology, which was to be expected.

But there are still people who refuse to give up.When I wrote the last diary, the No.14 Era started.

Young people who still have energy and are still full of enthusiasm have formulated the final Fourteen Yanji plan.

The third Origin Stone planet will be exiled in this epoch... or, in other words, released into a new swaddle—for now, let me call our new home by swaddle.

But I can't wait for the day when the new home appears.Guangfen, yes, this is a good title.It made me feel like my life was burning brightly like a light.

The diary ends here...or rather, it ends here.

Yan Zhaozhu looked at the projection again, and he only had one feeling in his heart.

No idea.

"What is this talking about, can you understand it?" He asked Aku.

Aku's head flicked, turning up and down in a circle, not knowing whether he was nodding or shaking his head.If it wasn't an artificial intelligence, it would have been dizzy by myself at this moment.

"My translation of the word 'seat' seems a bit inappropriate, but I really don't know how to translate it. Its meaning is so abstract."

Like doing reading comprehension in the college entrance examination, Yan Zhao looked through the full text and extracted the key words one by one.

A scientist from a prehistoric civilization kept these diaries.

Scientists believe in a law of physics called Hatter's Law.Later, Hayt's law was falsified, and scientists devoted themselves to their research.This study is about something called a "seat."

There have been a few small twists and turns in the research, but the problem is not too big.Then finally one day, the biggest turning point happened, and the scientist and his colleagues fell into despair, because the overthrown Hayter's law was reproved-perhaps accompanied by some new discoveries, which made them I thought that my life was coming to an end.

A scientist ended his calendar—why can such a thing as a calendar be artificially ended and created?In short, his kind created a new historical stage, and in this new stage, they sought the possibility of self-salvation.

— still confused.

"Chief?" Yan Yizheng's voice came from the door.

Aku hurriedly retracted the projection, but fortunately, Yan Zhaozhu's body blocked it, and the people behind did not see this scene of incomparably black technology.

Ganoderma lucidum and Yan Yizheng just came back from their visit.

"Should we talk about the just now..."

"That's it for today, I'm a little tired." Yan Zhaozhu interrupted her.

Ling Zhi suddenly became a little worried, "Have you used your brain too much recently? Or haven't you had enough rest?"

"It's okay," Yan Zhaozhu walked over and said, "Let's go, let's choose a house first. I will tell you about the new system tonight, and we will discuss it at the military headquarters tomorrow."

The last sentence was addressed to Yan Yizheng, but the latter understood that the so-called "discussion" was just a notification, and no matter what measures Yan Zhaozhu planned to implement in the base, no one could oppose him.

As the latest chief of the base, no matter how much money Yan Zhaozhu puts in, it is not unexpected and reasonable.Not to mention the simplest principle of three fires for a new official to take office, just look at his power in the base-no, he doesn't have any real power that can be called a confidant.

It is only because of the strong personal force and the extraordinary wisdom that makes people kneel.

Naturally, he can maintain his rule by force, but in the end he will only turn the base into a personal one, which will not lead to healthy development.

If his rule of the base is not a whim, but has a long-term plan, it is a matter of course to cultivate confidants.

So Yan Zhaozhu was on a whim?Maybe at first, but now, absolutely not.

Ganoderma lucidum is obviously his number one confidant for promotion. As for himself... Yan Yizheng feels that he should also work hard in this direction.

The current situation looks a bit funny, he, Shen Yonghui and Wang Hongyu seem to be fighting for favor, trying to win Yan Zhaozhu's trust first.

Unlike other people who were simply deterred by force, the three of them were the ones who really participated in the overall plan and truly understood the horror of Yan Zhao.That kind of convincing comes from the heart.

It's just that Shen Yonghui is a little different. Yan Yizheng always feels that he is not convinced by Yan Zhaozhu, but has a kind of dissatisfaction... I don't know what this person is dissatisfied with.

Yan Yizheng felt that he should have the best chance of winning, and there was an extra layer of blood relationship, didn't he?

Yan Zhaozhu brought Ganoderma lucidum to the villa area, drove slowly, and wanted to choose the most desirable small house.

Before the construction of the Chief Executive's Mansion, they lived here temporarily.

Lingzhi said that it was difficult for him to choose, so he asked Yan Zhaozhu to choose by himself.Yan Zhaozhu looked around and felt that a small garden building with a glass greenhouse looked very good, so he ordered the guards to check to see if anyone lived in this house.

The result of the investigation is a bit surprising. Although this garden house is unoccupied, it has an owner—the owner before the end of the world.This owner is very powerful in the capital base, no one dared to take his place, and the house has been empty.

This person is Shen Yonghui.

Yan Zhaozhu planned to change his choice, but at this moment, a car with a familiar style appeared on the opposite side of the road. It was a military off-road vehicle that Shen used to drive.

The military vehicle stopped beside Yan Zhaozhuo, opened the door, and it was indeed Shen Yonghui who walked out.

When he saw Yan Zhaozhu, there were surprises and surprises, but his tone remained steady, "Why are you here?"

"I don't have a place to live, so I plan to pick a house here." Yan Zhaozhuo said honestly.

Shen Yonghui looked up and saw his own house in front of him, he knew it clearly, "This one?"

"No, it's not easy to seize private houses." Yan Zhaozhu joked, "I'll go and see a new one."

Seeing him turn around and get into the car, Shen Yong held him back, "This place is good, just stay here."