The first plug-in in the last days

There are two main reasons why the landing point of the spacecraft is set at the pole.

First, humans without genetic shields cannot survive in space for too long.

Second, living in a bitterly cold place prevented them from betraying and escaping.Except for a few people with supernatural powers, once the rest of them go out, they will undoubtedly die.

The end of the world on earth seems to be an ordinary end of zombies, but in fact it is complicated and confusing, and the truth is obscure.Until the situation is clear, it is wise to dormant development.

Yan Zhaozhuo seems to be careless, but in fact he is as careful as a hair, he is well versed in the knowledge of concealing sharpness, he hides all his wisdom and strategies under his eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, hiding his sharpness and showing his sharpness, playing with smoothness and ease, making it difficult for people to see I can't figure it out.

Many people are afraid of him, and it is precisely because of this.

Yan Chengzhou was already afraid of his eldest son who had been lost and recovered. Now, the longer he has been in contact with him, the more he feels that the fog covering him is getting heavier.

This does not prevent him from flattering Yan Zhaozhu on a daily basis.

"It's safe, it's been pretty good lately, right..." Yan Chengzhou moved closer to Yan Zhaozhuo, looking for something to say.

Yan Zhaozhu didn't want to talk to him, so he asked Liu Yishou to ask, "Didn't you throw him to you as an experiment, why are you still jumping outside?"

"Here," Liu scratched his head with one hand, a little embarrassed, "he said he was your... father."

"So what's the matter?" Yan Zhaozhuo said indifferently, "Throwing it to you is throwing it to you, so you don't have to be polite."

"Actually, we're not being polite." Liu Yishou said, "It's just being rude to that Bai Lin."

"What about others, why didn't you see him?"

"Uh, we didn't restrict his freedom. He couldn't bear it and wanted to escape, but he was killed by the mutated creatures in the mountain."

"Really." Yan Zhaozhu still felt a little regretful.After all, Bai Lin is a reborn person, if he can stay, maybe it will come in handy sometime.

"Actually, we don't need additional clinical subjects now." Liu Yishou said, "The work of collecting data can be done step by step. It is actually quite boring to stare at the instrument for calculation every day."

"In that case." Yan Zhaozhuo glanced at the two of them, "Come with me."

He turned around and walked into the depths of the spaceship, followed by Liu Yishou and Yan Chengzhou a little apprehensively.

It has been three days since the group landed at the North Pole.

During these three days, they did nothing except getting acquainted with the spaceship and adapting to life at the North Pole.

Now that they have almost adapted, Yan Zhaozhu plans to send them tasks.

He took the two of them to the sugar soil cultivation room on the spaceship.

As an emergency ration for interstellar voyages, the shelf life of sugar soil is not long, and even after processing, it only has a shelf life of one month.But that's nothing compared to its ridiculously short growth cycle.

In the special environment of the cultivation room, its growth cycle can be shortened to almost once a week, and it can be harvested every week.

It is conceivable how significant this new type of crop is in the famine era when the disaster broke out.Although it can only be grown in the special artificial environment of the spacecraft.

In view of the fact that Liu Yishou and others complained about the boring work, he decided to entrust them with the task of planting sugar soil.

When Liu Yishou heard about the concept of Tangtu, he was immediately stunned. After he understood it, he naturally nodded again and again.

"Since there are useful coolies," Yan Zhaozhuo took a special look at Yan Chengzhou, "don't be reluctant to use them. I allocated people to you to let you vent your anger for me, not to let you pity him."

"Of course, of course, we understand." Liu responded repeatedly.Yan Chengzhou could only smile wryly twice.In fact, he himself understood that it was kindness for Yan Zhaozhu not to kill him.

After explaining the sugar-soil problem inside and out, Yan Zhaozhu asked Liu Yishou to take someone to the cultivation room to familiarize himself with the business, while he himself went to the bottom of the spaceship, near the cabin of the mountain god elite group.

The Emperor Seat can accommodate at least 100 million people, so one can imagine how terrifying its size is, as big as a small county town.The entire spaceship can be divided into ten uniform wings, and each wing has living quarters, entertainment areas, study areas, training areas... and so on.

The members of the Mountain God Elite Group settled down in the first wing after getting familiar with the spaceship in the past three days.

They went through the shock and excitement on the first day, and the fidgeting on the second day. Now, they are all anxious and expectant, waiting for Yan Zhaozhi's arrival.

Yan Zhaozhu first found Geng Hanfei, and then summoned more than 200 people to gather near the activity area through the loudspeaker in the first wing.

Then, he led them to the training ground.

Looking at the dazzling array of equipment and training rooms, the entire mountain god elite group thought that they had been numb from shock, but they had to be amazed again.

"You are all people who have undergone transformation. The upper limit of your highest physical fitness has been raised a lot, but in fact, you have not brought out 100% of your transformed strength."

As Yan Zhaozhu said, he patted the transparent glass in the training room next to him, "You need this. It can help you to truly break through the limits of yourself and exert your strongest strength."

"As for your physical problems, don't worry about it." He continued, "I promised, I will try my best to treat you, and I will never allow you to live for only one year. I will do what I say."

The more than 200 people standing opposite him felt extremely complicated.

"Training well is the only way to survive." Yan Zhaozhuo said, "Make yourself stronger, and then... wipe out the enemy for me. Can you promise me?"

"Yes!" The crowd howled in unison.

"Haven't you eaten, can you!"

"can!!!"

After everything was settled in the spaceship, there was still one problem to be solved.

That is the energy problem of the spacecraft.

Before it is fully disclosed, the Emperor Seat will inevitably become a secret base with strong productivity.

Currently, it only yields Sugar Soil, Meditech, and Super Soldiers.In the future planned by Yan Zhaozhu, this place will also become an important weapon production line, which can continuously provide him with new weapons combined with mirage technology.

The above are only included in the plan. In addition, the food, clothing, housing and transportation needed in the last days, from small to large, have the conditions to establish production here.

The labor force can be transported and the assembly line can be designed. For Yan Zhaoming, the most difficult thing at present is the energy problem.Without energy, there will be no motivation, and no amount of imagination will become fantasy.

The Emperor Seat is equipped with four sets of energy systems. In addition to the basic nuclear reactor and antimatter annihilation device, the other two are stellar energy and source energy.

I don't know why, but many inventions of the mirage people can directly use the source energy.If they can go one step further, maybe they can also develop incredible crystal nucleus technology.

However, source energy has not been popularized in Mirage.Mirage people don't know what source energy is, nor where it comes from, and even quite a few people don't even know its existence.Mirage's cutting-edge scientists have kept secrets from the public with the same ambition.

Yan Zhaozhu obviously can't work hard on source energy and stellar energy technology. If he wants to replenish energy for the spacecraft, he can only focus on nuclear energy or antimatter.

Talent is needed, talent in nuclear energy or antimatter.He mused over and over.In terms of the remaining reserve energy of the spaceship, it can actually last for a long time, and he has plenty of time to find talents.If it really doesn’t work in the end, it might be a way out to bring over the group of people who study solar energy and let them bite the bullet.

While he was sitting in the main control room thinking about these issues, the hatch opened and Lingzhi walked in.

Yan Zhaozhu looked at her, "Didn't you say go out for a walk and see the Arctic scenery? Why did you come back so soon?"

Ganoderma lucidum took off the hood, goggles, mask, scarf, and gloves one by one... I don't know how long it took to pick herself off from a ball to a stick.

"Don't mention it, I'm freezing to death." She sighed and rubbed her hands, "I said, why do you find such a perfect place every time, where people can clearly see the outside world and have personal freedom, but Can't get out, can't run."

"Didn't I give you clothes to keep out the cold?"

Ganoderma rolled her eyes, "Your cold clothes? Even if it's true that it's not cold, you give me a space suit and say it's warm, do you still feel proud?"

Yan Zhaozhu smiled, "I'll find you a lightweight one later."

"Forget it, polar bears aren't as cute as I thought, and I don't want to go out to see the corpse-like mutations." Ganoderma lucidum said, "What are you thinking? As soon as you enter the door, I see you pretending to be cute." thinker."

"Oh, it's difficult in the world." Yan Zhaozhu slumped on the chair with his arms outstretched, and let out a long sigh.

"Come on, you're still struggling, so let's all die, let's hold together and wait for death."

Yan Zhaozhuo lazily leaned on the chair, sighed artificially, then looked at the big screen in front of him, and fell silent.

After a while, he said: "My biological mother is not from Earth."

"I guessed it." Lingzhi said.Then she suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her head, and reached out to hold her forehead.

"Do you know what kind of last words she left for me?" Yan Zhaozhu said, "She said that the earth is not my home, but a purgatory, and I must leave immediately."

"...are you joking or is she joking?"

"She's serious. I didn't take it seriously at first." Yan Zhaozhu shook his head, "Now, I'm serious too."

"..." Ganoderma lucidum asked, "But why? There must be a reason for it."

Yan Zhaozhu said: "I still don't understand what the truth is. What I'm afraid of is that it will be too late when the truth emerges."

Ling Zhi looked at him, "What exactly do you want to do now?"

"What to do, uh." Yan Zhaozhu said, "Yes, I have prepared so much, how can I do nothing. Otherwise, dominate the world?"

"..."

"Just kidding." He said, "I just want to do one thing now, and that is, to become stronger."

After staying in the North Pole for less than half a month, Yan Zhaozhu returned to the capital together with Ganoderma lucidum with the sugar soil that had matured twice.

Although the chief executive and the three commanders of the military department were all absent, there were no discordant changes in the base.Strict deterrence is placed here, and no one dares to act rashly on his territory.

The Light Blade Mercenary Corps has completed the task of soil quality testing. Fortunately, they brought back several samples of soil that passed the test.

The base's second planting plan was put on the agenda again. This time, under the order of the city hall, most of the wood-type supernatural powers came to help.However, Yan Yizheng and several agronomy experts in charge are not very optimistic about this. They feel that this plan will inevitably fail.

However, the surplus grain is slowly decreasing, and no amount of sugar and soil can supply the entire base. Restoring planting is a very necessary and urgent matter.

Yan Zhaozhuo was sitting in the office, stroking the panda with one hand, and slowly flipping through the report with the other.Finally, he raised his head, looked at Yan Yizheng, and made a decision: "Soilless cultivation should also be put on the agenda."

The original soilless cultivation greenhouse of the space elevator was transplanted into the spaceship by him, so that the people in the spaceship can eat some vegetables for themselves.It is precisely because he has seen the cultivation process of this greenhouse that he understands how expensive soilless cultivation will be in the last days.

However, in order to add another layer of insurance to the restoration of planting, research on soilless cultivation had to be initiated.

Yan Yizheng left in response, Yan Zhaozhuo stood up, paced to the window, and stretched his limbs.

Then he saw, downstairs, in front of the notice board outside the military compound, a pile of black heads gathered.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the office.

"Come in." Yan Zhaozhuo said looking at the scene outside the window.

"President Yan." The visitor greeted politely, but it was Li Chengye's voice.

Yan Zhaozhu turned his head in surprise, "It's you? You came to see me, is there anything wrong?"

Li Chengye pointed out the window, and the direction he pointed was also the notice board downstairs, "For that."

"Deploy the army." Yan Zhaozhu raised his eyebrows.

The deployment of the military system has already been sorted out, and today is the day when Ganoderma lucidum is officially put out.

"Yes." Li Chengye said, "Our Guangren is very interested in this matter, so we turned to ask."

"Sit down." Yan Zhaozhu stretched out his hand.

"Thank you." The two sat on the reception sofa, and Li Chengye continued, "I'm going to be blunt. If Chief Yan's purpose is to gather or even assimilate the base's armed forces, then as long as the deployment system is properly operated, Undoubtedly a good move.”

Yan Zhao smiled playfully, "Although you say so, you don't think so."

Li Chengye did not hide it, "Because Chief Yan's operation of this system is really unreasonable. In your understanding, the deployment army belongs to the military system, but each team can have an independent designation and relatively free power. Obviously , They were defected by the major mercenary groups, and they were lured by you to defect. In your plan, the mercenary groups turned into legions, controlled and controlled by the military department, and eventually gradually assimilated by the army and became you power, is that what you mean?"

Yan Zhaozhu was noncommittal.

Li Chengye continued: "However, in my opinion, this idea is very good, but the plan you finally made is very inappropriate. At least there are two major problems. The first is that the loyalty of the legion cannot be guaranteed. There are many restrictions on this point, for example, the legion must strictly abide by military regulations and disciplines, appoint political commissars and staff officers from the military department to join each legion, and excellent talents of each legion have the opportunity to exchange and learn to manage other legions... There are many measures, but I am sorry , it’s all scratching the surface, and none of them will work.”

"The second big question is also the most important. Chief Yan, why do you want to attract the mercenary group to abandon the mercenary group and fall into your arms? The benefits you promise to them are only food and a few hot weapons. It even requires people to hand over half of the supplies after completing the task! With all due respect, it’s no wonder that such a system is not scolded.”

Yan Zhaozhuo waited for him to stop when he was tired, and then looked at him with a smile, "Since this system is so inappropriate, why did Li Futuan come here?"

Li Chengye told him to choke, with a nervous expression on his face, "Someone responded positively, isn't President Yan happy?"

Yan Zhaozhu didn't keep it up anymore, "Why don't I know what you said? At present, the military deployment system is indeed just a decoration, but it won't be a decoration forever."

When the solar technology is successfully developed and the base begins to be equipped with solar panels, but only the legion can receive them at a discount; when the weapon production line is built and starts to output; when the medical cabin is successfully developed and can cure all diseases.

All the armed forces in the capital base are just in his pocket.

Strategy, wisdom, and courage are everything that Yan Zhaozhuo lacks, but is it only these that he relies on to stand tall in the world?

He has seen many people, but he can't even find a place to stand. Just relying on these illusory things, he can be full of confidence, and he believes that he is very talented and can definitely make a great name.But Yan Zhao didn't believe it.

From the beginning to the end, what he relied on was his solid background and real strength.

He seems to be flamboyant and reckless, his behavior is unruly, and he seems to be flirtatious all day long, which makes people feel extra willful, and he feels that he is careless, not very cautious, and not so reliable.

Only he himself knows that every step he takes, even if he steps on the tip of a knife, must be wearing steady iron boots.

Li Chengye didn't know what kind of person Yan Zhaozhuo was, but that didn't hinder him, he really felt that Yan Zhaozhuo was powerful.

There is almost no need for hesitation for the Light Blade to break away from the identity of the mercenary group and transform into the Light Blade Legion.

Li Chengye and Yuan Bin made a final decision, and they were so happy that they didn't even bother to wait for Shen Yonghui to come back and ask. In fact, this was superfluous, and they directly listed the army. They led all the people in the army to move into the new station uniformly arranged by the military headquarters that day.

After the mercenary regiment is transformed into a deployed army, it needs to live in a uniformly arranged dormitory and strictly abide by military regulations and disciplines.There is a degree of freedom in receiving tasks, but on the basis of freedom, obey the arrangement of the superior.At the same time, a political commissar and a staff officer assigned by the military must be accepted, and regular exchanges and internships with the army and inspection of ideological work must be accepted.In the end, even half of the materials harvested from the mission had to be handed over.

Everyone in the base was laughing at the idiot Guangren, who was eager to show loyalty to President Yan, and ended up falling into such a big fire pit.

Except for the Shining Blade, the deployed army system has just begun to be implemented, and there are only a few small regiments that are difficult to sustain and join in for the condition of "meeting food and clothing".

Ganoderma simply organized these small regiments into one, so in the end, the military headquarters gathered a total of three deployment regiments: Mountain God, Light Blade, and Miscellaneous Army.

But when someone with a heart is counted, I feel that it should not be underestimated.

The mountain god squeezed out Roaring and became one of the new three major mercenary groups in the capital. Now, two of the three major mercenary regiments have joined the chief, and the remaining one is Tinder, who seems to be a coy girl who is also following the army Department of play ambiguous.

Tsk tsk tsk, this Chief Yan, where the hell did he come from, to be able to deal with such tough bones submissively.

The monstrous Chief Yan strolled in the setting sun with his trouser pockets on, and walked lazily towards the garden house step by step.

"Don't go if you don't want to go." Aku lay on his shoulder, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"If you don't do it again, get out of here." Yan Zhaozhu said.

Aku acted like a baby and insisted on letting him carry it away. He was too lazy to hold it, so he just threw it on the ground and wanted to walk away. Unexpectedly, this guy climbed up along the trouser leg, climbed to his shoulder, and hung it up.

Yan Zhaozhu seriously suspects that this guy is about to stage a drama of "Awakening of Artificial Intelligence".

"Look at you, it's so comfortable to live in Yan's house, you have to come back. Does Shen Yonghui know that you're messing with his house so much?"

Yan Zhaozhu was particularly distressed, "You son of a bitch, do you still remember the scene when we met for the first time, when you were cute and cute and called me daddy? How cute it was then!"

"Father!" Aku opened his mouth and came.

"Now I'm so skinny." He finished speaking, "Are you worthy of my hard work in raising and cultivating me? Don't call me Dad!"

"Then you are mother, and Shen Yonghui is father." Aku said.

"..." Yan Zhaozhuo said expressionlessly, "Get out of here, I don't have such an unfilial son like you."

"do not do it."

Bickering, Yan Zhaozhu walked to the door of the garden house.

The reason why he chose to live back is mainly because Yan Yizheng and Lingzhi are too busy to stay at home every day, and since Geng Han flew to the North Pole, Yan Yixue always looks at him with accusing eyes, and he himself feels lonely ( Even if it's brothers and sisters) it's not suitable to live together... In short, he decided to go back to Shen Yonghui to live here.

Anyway, the real owner is not at home.

Pushing the door open and entering, the familiar decoration looks much colder than before, and I don't know if it's because of my mood.

For several days, he was occupied by busy mundane affairs, and he didn't have time to think about the relationship with Shen Yonghui.

...is there really any need to think about it?Yan Zhaozhuo understands that even if he doesn't want to live in the chief executive's mansion, and rushes to other people's house, he should stop acting hypocritically.

When she scolded Shen Yonghui for being a coward, she was the emotional coward.He understands everything, what is wrong with him, and how to correct it.

He's just a little...not reconciled.

What are you not happy about?Perhaps, my life, which was so lonely, so tough and majestic in the past, was suddenly interrupted by a person breaking in.That person poked his heart, directly to the softest place, turning him into a puddle of water, without even the strength to resist.

What's even more reconciled is that he has already resigned to his fate in this puddle of water, ready to seep into the earnest soil, reconcile with the other party into an indistinct mud, and mold a puppet figure that can't be separated from you and me.But that muddle-headed fellow ran away when it came time to fight!

At the beginning, he believed in Shen Yonghui's feelings, but now, he is a little scrupulous.He worried that the other party might not be so affectionate, so that he, who had never been serious for ten thousand years, finally took it seriously, and it was set off as a joke.

The more Yan Zhaozhu thought about it, the more upset he felt.

He even imagined a little girl sitting on the window sill picking petals, "he loves me", "he doesn't love me", "he doesn't love me that much",...it is exactly the same as his current state.

He is very self-aware, knowing that he has always been selfish and passive in his relationship, and he is not confident in his own relationship. He can only find this confidence from the other person's relationship.If Shen Yonghui is more affectionate, he will have less worries.

Therefore, when he suddenly discovered that Shen Yonghui retreated before the battle, and that all the previous affection might be false, his worries exploded in an instant, filling his heart and lingering.

Not reconciled.I am not reconciled to taking a step forward with great difficulty, but you are retreating at this moment.When I was unwilling to fall into it, I suddenly realized that you might not be so affectionate.

The more he thought about it, the more he exploded. He didn't want to think about these things anymore. He closed his eyes and tried to let mundane affairs occupy his mind again.

Is there anything you haven't had time to arrange or deal with?It seems that everything in the base has been arranged. What about what Demier told me?She seemed to have said that five psychic power users had to be gathered together, and she also gave two pieces of known information.

It's time to go find the other guy.

Yan Zhaozhuo cheered up, and he patted Aku on the head, asking him to send the second person's information to himself.

The holographic screen appeared in front of my eyes, and the first thing I saw was a cute little boy in a red Tang coat, with a tiger head and a tiger head, and Yuxue.

Pulling down the page, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

In the column of the name, it is impressively written——

Shen Zhuo.

He was dazed, and then slowly turned the pages.

In a small box at the bottom, Demier wrote down her evaluation of this person.

At the age of five, he witnessed his mother being humiliated. Under the instigation of his mother, he killed his own mother and cut the murderer in half with a chainsaw.

In the winter of the same year, he pushed his own brother into the frozen lake and nearly died. (doubtful, not confirmed)

The talent of mental power is extremely high, and it is very possible to build a mental model of the above scene unconsciously, which will be forever remembered in the mind, always being present in the scene, resulting in distorted personality.

At that time, I was mentally injured and couldn't examine him, so I had to take him with me to observe.The little boy was quiet and silent, and refused to communicate with others. He was only five or six years old, and his emotions and anger were invisible. (I like to stick it on my stomach and listen to you move XD, probably the most child-like moment)

Later, he was eager to leave, but it was still too late for a checkup. Before leaving, he reminded his father to be careful about his condition.

I hope he is still all right when you read this passage.

Talent is extraordinary, wisdom will hurt.Use this child with caution.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Zhaozhu stretched out his hand slowly and closed the profile page.

He suddenly recalled a picture very clearly.

A cramped dark room, a narrow cage, and the body is bound to a special reclining chair.In front of him was a man wearing a white coat and a mask, with a gloomy and cold aura.

He flicked the steel-tipped syringe in his hand and stabbed it down quickly.

excruciating pain.It hurts so much.

"Bastard! Pervert! You still haven't pleaded guilty? Plead guilty!"

Hysterical pain.

An immature and hoarse voice said in a low voice: "I plead guilty..."

When he came back to his senses, Yan Zhaozhu still remembered that these pictures were the mental model he saw in Shen Yonghui's mind when he first came into contact with Shen Yonghui's gray mental power.

"The first time I killed someone, I was in a glass greenhouse full of flowers. All the flowers bloomed very well that day, the sun was shining brightly, and the spring breeze was warm."

"But people can't live like this. People can't live like a floating weed. You should find a place where you can return to your roots."

"I know that feeling."

"The feeling that you can only live if you give up on yourself."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it out. I really think he has a Virgin Mary disease. It's not a joke."

"I've worked very hard, but it's still inevitable...to make some bad mistakes."

Yan Zhaozhuo gave a sudden shudder, he woke up belatedly, ran out of the house, and the gate of the garden house was slammed shut behind him.

But after going out, he didn't know where to go.

Shen Yonghui is thousands of miles away.

He drove aimlessly around the villa area, and found himself at the door of Shen's house.

The reason why he knew this was the Shen family was because when he checked the situation before, he found that Shen Yue lived here.

Later, when he lived in the garden house, he also asked Shen Yonghui, and the answer he got was that the garden house was a relic of his mother and had nothing to do with the Shen family.

The Shen family's mansion was empty, as desolate as if it had been run over by ten thousand zombies.

Yan Zhaozhu kicked open the door and walked in.

...

An hour later, he was holding a photo album he had dug out from Shen Yue's room, sitting on the bed, stroking the boy's face in the photo with his fingers, trembling slightly.

The photo album is ten centimeters thick.

All are silent.

From the age of five or six to ten or so, they hid in a torture room or lay on an operating bed.

To be bound with bandages, or to be piled in ice cubes, or to face a branding iron, or to face a whip, or to face a needle...

From panic, to tenacity, to calm and deep.

Shen Yue used colored pens of seven colors to write four neat and rigid characters on each page.

"Kill my mother and enemy."

Along with the album was found, and several CDs.

Yan Zhaozhu took the CD to the military headquarters and put it in the only computer that could be used.

A boy in his teens transferred all the hatred of his mother's tragic death to his brother.With such a hatred so strong that it would overflow the screen, Shen Yue took pictures of everything that Shen Yonghui suffered, and admired it every day.

"From now on, your name will be changed to obscure."

"Whenever someone pronounces this name, you have to know that it is a reminder of your duty as a human being."

"You can't be good, you can't be great, you can't be successful. You have to be ordinary, you have to be vulgar, you have to be out of the ordinary."

"In order to avoid doing things that hurt others, you must appreciate and be willing to help all people. You will be deprived of the ability to hate and hate. And...not to like."

"Now, let me teach you the first thing."

"No liking."

Yan Zhaozhu watched silently.

At the end of the teaching session, Shen Yonghui was lying on the bed, still expressionless, and the man in white took a step back.

Yan Zhaozhu heard the man whispering in Shen Yonghui's ear.

"Have you learned it? The more you like it, the more painful it will be."

"For you, love is not happiness, love is destruction."