The garage room of shelter No. 117.
Holding a cup of hot water to warm up the body, the woman who finally figured out the status quo calmed down and looked at the two guards sitting behind the long table.
Can I meet your managers?
The two guards looked at each other.
The older one looked at her carefully and said.
We will report this to the administrator... Please explain your identity, are you a resident here?
Heya, PhD in Bioengineering, from the Wasteland Era 190… You shouldn’t be a refugee person.
The guard nodded.
I am indeed not. The two blue jackets I brought you here just now are, but the manager treats us equally.
Heya's expression suddenly became nervous.
Are you torches?
The two guards looked confused.
torch?
What is that...
Seeing the reactions of the two guards, Heya breathed a sigh of relief, her tense shoulders slowly relaxed, and leaned back on the chair.
She muttered.
Nothing...it's fine.
Too.
Twenty years have passed.
The older guard frowned and said to her.
What are you talking about?
Heya paused and said.
I will explain the situation to your managers at that time later. This is my obligation... Speaking of which, what is your number?
404。
404？
Heya's expression was a little confused.
Does Qingquan City have this number?
She thought that 117 should be around 116 or 115...
……
On the other side, Changjiu Farm.
Discuss my question?
Hearing this sentence, Vanus' expression suddenly became nervous.
However, Chu Guang's next sentence made him feel a little relaxed.
The Expeditionary Force has failed, your General Kras has died in battle, and now the war is over, you can write to your family.You only have to pay a ransom of 2 million dinars to compensate us for our losses in the war and you can go back and forth wherever you come.
Hearing this number, Vanus almost choked by his spit and said with a dry cough.
Sir, even if I sell all my property, I can't make up so much money.
You can buy a strong slave for 2,000 dinars, and 2 million dinars are 1,000 slaves.
And the slaves mentioned here are not those cloned fast-moving consumer goods, but those surviving men and women who have a complete lifespan and can work.
1000 slaves...
At least it is necessary for a ten thousand men who have a fief to have such strong financial resources.
He can raise up to 200,000 yuan, but this is still the case when he emptys all his money.
No surprises about Vanus's answer,
Instead, I need to train a group of recruits here. If you do me a favor, I can give you a discount on your ransom.
Vanus was stunned for a moment.
Training recruits?
……I?
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Chu Guang continued.
Any questions?
No, sir... Thank you very much for your trust, I paused, Vanus said, Can I know the reason?
Chu Guang said without hesitation.
You should have heard that a huge tribe of raiders is rising.The situation is optimistic, maybe at the beginning of next year. If it is not optimistic, maybe we will encounter it before the end of winter.If you don't want to change to a savage as your master, it's better to show some real skills.
I will give you ten people, if the training is in good condition, I will give you 10% off the ransom, and then give you ten more people, and so on.If you perform well, maybe I will directly waive your ransom.Whether you can go home early depends on your own performance.
Vanus' Adam's apple moved, and a complex look changed in his eyes.
There are surprises, incredibles, and some other emotions that are difficult to express.
He nodded slightly and said with a respectful expression.
Follow your arrangements, sir.
He suddenly understood a little.
Why did that man gain the loyalty of so many people from the bottom of their hearts?
Looking at the obedient Vanus, Chu Guang nodded with satisfaction.
Go down.
yes.
After Vanus left.
Jiuli, who was standing aside, looked at Chu Guang nervously.
Sir, are you sure you want to let the Legion serve as instructors?
In the central and even the northern part of the river valley province, these people with raised bones in the middle of the nose are synonymous with demons and the root of plague and disaster.
He could not trust a legionist anyway, let alone a middle-level legion officer.
As for wrench and Luca, there was no feeling. The people in the southern part of the Valley Province were almost invisible to the Legion, and they hated the local raiders and mutants even more.
Although it is a bit strange to have a prisoner serve as an instructor, they themselves were prisoners and serfs born to the plunderers.
Besides, this is the judgment of the manager, and they have no doubt that his decision was correct.
Looking at Jiuli, who was full of distrust in his eyes, Chu Guang said bluntly.
why not?They are our enemies on the battlefield, but outside the battlefield they can also be objects worthy of winning.The forces of the Legion are not in the valley province, and we will not have direct conflicts for a long time, and the conflicts between us cannot be said to be bloody hatred.Besides, he has transformed well during this period. Since he has gained recognition from the workers, I think he should be given a chance.
The legion's tactics are worth learning from. Chu Guang needs an instructor to train a group of subordinate officers who are proficient in logistics, light infantry tactics, positional warfare, and mobile warfare for himself.
Vanus, who has received military education since childhood and is a middle-level legion of the Legion, is undoubtedly a suitable candidate.
It is unrealistic to let prisoners lead troops, but there is no problem in giving lectures and training to NPCs. The only thing to overcome is psychological barriers.
In large-scale battles, only by allowing NPCs and players to cooperate organically can the players' combat effectiveness be maximized.
Sooner or later they will meet a stronger opponent than the Raiders.
Of course, that's it, but that doesn't mean Chu Guang completely trusts that guy.
After that, Chu Guang will arrange two sufficiently loyal guards to come in and serve as supervisor while learning experience.
If you find that this guy has any wrongdoing or doing something redundant, those survivors who regard themselves as saviors will report to themselves as soon as possible.
At that time, Chu Guang will naturally deal with it.
... Here, identity is not important at all, it is true for anyone.
I hope you remember.
This sentence is not only directed at Vanus, but also for the refugee representative.
Jiuli's shoulders shook slightly.
Although he still couldn't trust the legion, he lowered his head.
Yes, sir.
……
After the rest of the people retreated, Chu Guang left Luca alone and learned about the recent situation of Changjiu Farm.
In general, the naturalization work of refugees has progressed smoothly. Nearly twenty refugees who have obtained jobs have been allowed to enter the farm.
These include two butchers, three tanners, as well as handicraftsmen such as carpenters, tailors, and bricklayers.
There are nearly fifty workers in the remaining areas, and the procedures are also being processed.
The refugee camp was just a buffer, and Chu Guang did not intend to keep the refugees at the east gate, just to avoid chaos.
As long as you prove your value through work, anyone can enter the long-term farm and become a legally settled resident.
After listening to Luca's report, Chu Guang thought for a moment and said.
Recently, there seem to be more refugees.
Luca said respectfully.
Yes, sir, in just one week, more than twenty people have arrived in three batches.This is not counting the Frost Peak and his more than 50 tribe members you just met.
It seems that the turmoil that has caused considerable trouble to the survivors of the Valley Province.
Especially the bone chewing tribe...
Chu Guang clenched his fists gently.
At this moment, the signal light of the VM he was wearing on his arm suddenly flashed.
With a slight movement in his heart, Chu Guang immediately opened the VM's screen.
The message was sent by Xiaoqi.
Master, it seems that a living person was found in Shelter No. 117?
Seeing this news, Chu Guang was stunned for a moment.
Living person?!
Xiaoqi: Yes... Her name is Heya, she claims to be a resident of Shelter No. 117, and she said she wanted to talk to you in person.
Looking at the words sent by Xiaoqi, before Chu Guang could come back from his surprise, three lines of light blue pop-up windows suddenly appeared in his sight.
The task is completed.
The permissions in the B3 floor of the refuge No. 404 have been unlocked!
Please check it in time!
……
I didn't expect that my little players were so powerful.
Chu Guang originally thought that it would take them two or three days to find the remaining 10% map, but he didn't expect that he would not even use 24 hours?
This is too strong!
How did it do it?
I didn't rush to drive the B3 floor, and I won't run there anyway.
Chu Guang, who returned to the outpost, followed the guards to the reception room and met the old popsicle that was said to be from 20 years ago.
Sir, that's her.
I see.
Motionallying the guard to leave, Chu Guang sat down opposite her.
His eyes fell on the eye-catching white hair. Chu Guang thought for a while and asked an insignificant question.
Do you know if silver hair is dyed or born?
DNA defects, I heard that it was just a minor illness before the war, but I was very sorry that I was born in a shelter... But this is not the point. The lady took a deep breath and stretched out her right hand to Chu Guang. Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Heya, a resident of Shelter No. 117... Maybe it is also the only surviving registered resident.
Chu Guang noticed that she particularly emphasized the identity of a registered resident.
Is there any black household?
However, these things were not the point for him.
The point is her hair, it looks like an SSSR card!
If this is put into the update of Alpha09 version, wouldn’t it be appropriate to not brag about planning a dad’s awesomeness?
Yin Fang Tongcai finally didn't have to worry about someone harassing him, and soon he could feel the feeling of falling out of favor.
There is no more creature that is more fed up with the new and old than players.
Noticed a pair of weird gazes looking at me
Clearing his throat, Chu Guang put on a serious expression and said to her.
Chu Guang, the manager of Shelter No. 404, I have confirmed your identity from my assistant, and I want to know what happened to you.
Burying the tip of his nose between his palms, Heya took a deep breath, raised her head and looked at Chu Guang and said.
A disaster, if the whole thing is to be made clear, it may take a little time.
It's okay, the most time is the wasteland.
You are right.
A helpless smile appeared on her face. She brewed her emotions for a moment and spoke slowly.
For you this is more than 20 years ago, but for me, it seems to have happened yesterday...
As introduced in the publicity, Refuge No. 117 is a community-type refuge, and in principle there is no frozen dormant facility.
This type of facility mainly serves residents who are unwilling to accept freezing and want to stay with their families, as well as those who are uncomfortable with frozen dormant and those who are allergic to refrigerants and thawing agents.
After all, although the freezing and dormant technology is available, the longest freezing period is only fifty years. No one can guarantee that there will be no side effects for dormant in century units.
Instead of spending a trepidated life in an unpredictable future, some people are more willing to spend the last little time in a shelter with their families and then hand over the future to the future.
After the war broke out, a total of 100 residents all entered the shelter, including teachers, doctors, professors, corporate executives, lawyers, etc., without exception, they were all highly educated elites.
After entering the shelter, they also performed their duties as planned, continuing the utopia for a long time.
However, in the face of time, nothing eternal.
With the birth of the first newborn and the oldest person died, the survivors of the old era inevitably ushered in aging and death.
Mathematical models can only predict macroscopic samples, but cannot predict love.
Since all survivors are well educated and consciously control the population, the population growth rate is still much faster than expected, and space and resources eventually have a crisis, which leads to differences.
Some new generation of residents believe that staying here can only wait for death, and there is no hope in the future and must go out from here.
They call themselves torches, hoping to promote the change of shelter, bring the tools left to them by pre-war civilization, and fulfill their future mission in advance.
However, another group of older residents believe that the outside world is worse than here, and there is only a dead end to go out.
They should patiently wait for the preset period to arrive, pass on the knowledge to the next generation, and then open the door as planned to welcome a new era.
The disagreement deteriorated rapidly in the 180 years of the Wasteland Era, and the fuse was a member of the torch, who opened the door without authorization to save a child from the Wasteland.
His name is Wang Yi.
Young children are very smart and easy to learn. Under the care of the torchers, they quickly became the core figure of the torch organization.
In the 190th year of the Wasteland Era, the rebellion broke out and many people died. The worst was that the reactor fuel rods were damaged. Even ten thousand reluctantly, the then manager Severn Verard had to compromise, open the shelter, and promised the torches that as long as they found the fuel rods, they would give them a portion of their pre-war reserves and allow them to fulfill their mission.
Shelter No. 117 will be closed again as planned and will continue to wait for the planned time to arrive.
Unfortunately, the torch did not keep its promise. They blocked the door to the shelter and forced Severn Vilad to teach the remaining black boxes.
The full circulation system could no longer be maintained due to lack of fuel, and the remaining people had to enter emergency shelter.
Twenty dormant cabins are stored there.
In order to give the opportunity to others, administrator Severn Verard chose to stay one person.
After listening to all the stories, Chu Guang couldn't help asking.
How old did that Seven Villad... live?
Heya said with a confused look on her face and shook her head.
I don't know, he has been alive since I can remember.
All right.
Chu Guang let this question go.
But the others died.
Heya nodded.
Yes, our ancestors were mostly discomforts with frozen dormant technology.In fact, strictly speaking, I am, but I am not very similar to them.
As he said that, Heya showed Chu Guang his arm.
A silver trace could be seen in her pulse.
Chu Guang frowned.
Prosthetic body transformation?
Heya nodded.
Yes, because of DNA defects, my prosthetic transformation rate has reached 79%. Basically, I have replaced the organs that you can name and have all changed to bionic organs.I think...this may be why I survived.
Chu Guang couldn't help asking.
How did you make bionic organs?
Heya explained.
The black box, the product of the Ark Project, is a very magical thing. You only need to input a few basic raw materials to get a preset product.Our black boxes mainly produce bionic organs, but they were basically snatched away by the torchers in that rebellion.
When Chu Guang heard that he had been stolen, he felt ache in his heart.
This happened twenty years ago.
Even if you can find it, it is hard to say whether it can be used or not!
So what are your plans next?
Heya looked confused and shook her head.
I don't know, but the administrator has told us that if someone survives, go find other shelters and tell them our story.By the way, there is a power armor in the manager's office, and he also said that it can help us
I've recycled it, including his VM.
Looking at the confused child, Chu Guang continued.
If you don't have a place to go, join us, we just need an expert who is proficient in biology.
Heya was slightly stunned and nodded slightly.
I have no objection, although my research may not help you...
Speaking of this, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed as if she was thinking about something.
By the way, there is something I don’t know if I can ask you for it.
Chu Guang, who was willing to help others, said with a smile.
Tell me, what's the matter.
Heya smiled shyly and said politely.
That... can I borrow some DNA from me?I want to study it.
Chu Guang: ???
At this moment, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and then there was a knock on the door.
Please come in.
The door is open.
Liu Ding, the deputy captain of the guard, quickly walked into the reception room and said with a serious look on his face.
Lord Manager, a plane came to the south.
airplane?
Chu Guang was slightly stunned, his eyes instantly stood up from the chair.
You bring a few people over and I will arrive later!
Holding a cup of hot water to warm up the body, the woman who finally figured out the status quo calmed down and looked at the two guards sitting behind the long table.
Can I meet your managers?
The two guards looked at each other.
The older one looked at her carefully and said.
We will report this to the administrator... Please explain your identity, are you a resident here?
Heya, PhD in Bioengineering, from the Wasteland Era 190… You shouldn’t be a refugee person.
The guard nodded.
I am indeed not. The two blue jackets I brought you here just now are, but the manager treats us equally.
Heya's expression suddenly became nervous.
Are you torches?
The two guards looked confused.
torch?
What is that...
Seeing the reactions of the two guards, Heya breathed a sigh of relief, her tense shoulders slowly relaxed, and leaned back on the chair.
She muttered.
Nothing...it's fine.
Too.
Twenty years have passed.
The older guard frowned and said to her.
What are you talking about?
Heya paused and said.
I will explain the situation to your managers at that time later. This is my obligation... Speaking of which, what is your number?
404。
404？
Heya's expression was a little confused.
Does Qingquan City have this number?
She thought that 117 should be around 116 or 115...
……
On the other side, Changjiu Farm.
Discuss my question?
Hearing this sentence, Vanus' expression suddenly became nervous.
However, Chu Guang's next sentence made him feel a little relaxed.
The Expeditionary Force has failed, your General Kras has died in battle, and now the war is over, you can write to your family.You only have to pay a ransom of 2 million dinars to compensate us for our losses in the war and you can go back and forth wherever you come.
Hearing this number, Vanus almost choked by his spit and said with a dry cough.
Sir, even if I sell all my property, I can't make up so much money.
You can buy a strong slave for 2,000 dinars, and 2 million dinars are 1,000 slaves.
And the slaves mentioned here are not those cloned fast-moving consumer goods, but those surviving men and women who have a complete lifespan and can work.
1000 slaves...
At least it is necessary for a ten thousand men who have a fief to have such strong financial resources.
He can raise up to 200,000 yuan, but this is still the case when he emptys all his money.
No surprises about Vanus's answer,
Instead, I need to train a group of recruits here. If you do me a favor, I can give you a discount on your ransom.
Vanus was stunned for a moment.
Training recruits?
……I?
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Chu Guang continued.
Any questions?
No, sir... Thank you very much for your trust, I paused, Vanus said, Can I know the reason?
Chu Guang said without hesitation.
You should have heard that a huge tribe of raiders is rising.The situation is optimistic, maybe at the beginning of next year. If it is not optimistic, maybe we will encounter it before the end of winter.If you don't want to change to a savage as your master, it's better to show some real skills.
I will give you ten people, if the training is in good condition, I will give you 10% off the ransom, and then give you ten more people, and so on.If you perform well, maybe I will directly waive your ransom.Whether you can go home early depends on your own performance.
Vanus' Adam's apple moved, and a complex look changed in his eyes.
There are surprises, incredibles, and some other emotions that are difficult to express.
He nodded slightly and said with a respectful expression.
Follow your arrangements, sir.
He suddenly understood a little.
Why did that man gain the loyalty of so many people from the bottom of their hearts?
Looking at the obedient Vanus, Chu Guang nodded with satisfaction.
Go down.
yes.
After Vanus left.
Jiuli, who was standing aside, looked at Chu Guang nervously.
Sir, are you sure you want to let the Legion serve as instructors?
In the central and even the northern part of the river valley province, these people with raised bones in the middle of the nose are synonymous with demons and the root of plague and disaster.
He could not trust a legionist anyway, let alone a middle-level legion officer.
As for wrench and Luca, there was no feeling. The people in the southern part of the Valley Province were almost invisible to the Legion, and they hated the local raiders and mutants even more.
Although it is a bit strange to have a prisoner serve as an instructor, they themselves were prisoners and serfs born to the plunderers.
Besides, this is the judgment of the manager, and they have no doubt that his decision was correct.
Looking at Jiuli, who was full of distrust in his eyes, Chu Guang said bluntly.
why not?They are our enemies on the battlefield, but outside the battlefield they can also be objects worthy of winning.The forces of the Legion are not in the valley province, and we will not have direct conflicts for a long time, and the conflicts between us cannot be said to be bloody hatred.Besides, he has transformed well during this period. Since he has gained recognition from the workers, I think he should be given a chance.
The legion's tactics are worth learning from. Chu Guang needs an instructor to train a group of subordinate officers who are proficient in logistics, light infantry tactics, positional warfare, and mobile warfare for himself.
Vanus, who has received military education since childhood and is a middle-level legion of the Legion, is undoubtedly a suitable candidate.
It is unrealistic to let prisoners lead troops, but there is no problem in giving lectures and training to NPCs. The only thing to overcome is psychological barriers.
In large-scale battles, only by allowing NPCs and players to cooperate organically can the players' combat effectiveness be maximized.
Sooner or later they will meet a stronger opponent than the Raiders.
Of course, that's it, but that doesn't mean Chu Guang completely trusts that guy.
After that, Chu Guang will arrange two sufficiently loyal guards to come in and serve as supervisor while learning experience.
If you find that this guy has any wrongdoing or doing something redundant, those survivors who regard themselves as saviors will report to themselves as soon as possible.
At that time, Chu Guang will naturally deal with it.
... Here, identity is not important at all, it is true for anyone.
I hope you remember.
This sentence is not only directed at Vanus, but also for the refugee representative.
Jiuli's shoulders shook slightly.
Although he still couldn't trust the legion, he lowered his head.
Yes, sir.
……
After the rest of the people retreated, Chu Guang left Luca alone and learned about the recent situation of Changjiu Farm.
In general, the naturalization work of refugees has progressed smoothly. Nearly twenty refugees who have obtained jobs have been allowed to enter the farm.
These include two butchers, three tanners, as well as handicraftsmen such as carpenters, tailors, and bricklayers.
There are nearly fifty workers in the remaining areas, and the procedures are also being processed.
The refugee camp was just a buffer, and Chu Guang did not intend to keep the refugees at the east gate, just to avoid chaos.
As long as you prove your value through work, anyone can enter the long-term farm and become a legally settled resident.
After listening to Luca's report, Chu Guang thought for a moment and said.
Recently, there seem to be more refugees.
Luca said respectfully.
Yes, sir, in just one week, more than twenty people have arrived in three batches.This is not counting the Frost Peak and his more than 50 tribe members you just met.
It seems that the turmoil that has caused considerable trouble to the survivors of the Valley Province.
Especially the bone chewing tribe...
Chu Guang clenched his fists gently.
At this moment, the signal light of the VM he was wearing on his arm suddenly flashed.
With a slight movement in his heart, Chu Guang immediately opened the VM's screen.
The message was sent by Xiaoqi.
Master, it seems that a living person was found in Shelter No. 117?
Seeing this news, Chu Guang was stunned for a moment.
Living person?!
Xiaoqi: Yes... Her name is Heya, she claims to be a resident of Shelter No. 117, and she said she wanted to talk to you in person.
Looking at the words sent by Xiaoqi, before Chu Guang could come back from his surprise, three lines of light blue pop-up windows suddenly appeared in his sight.
The task is completed.
The permissions in the B3 floor of the refuge No. 404 have been unlocked!
Please check it in time!
……
I didn't expect that my little players were so powerful.
Chu Guang originally thought that it would take them two or three days to find the remaining 10% map, but he didn't expect that he would not even use 24 hours?
This is too strong!
How did it do it?
I didn't rush to drive the B3 floor, and I won't run there anyway.
Chu Guang, who returned to the outpost, followed the guards to the reception room and met the old popsicle that was said to be from 20 years ago.
Sir, that's her.
I see.
Motionallying the guard to leave, Chu Guang sat down opposite her.
His eyes fell on the eye-catching white hair. Chu Guang thought for a while and asked an insignificant question.
Do you know if silver hair is dyed or born?
DNA defects, I heard that it was just a minor illness before the war, but I was very sorry that I was born in a shelter... But this is not the point. The lady took a deep breath and stretched out her right hand to Chu Guang. Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Heya, a resident of Shelter No. 117... Maybe it is also the only surviving registered resident.
Chu Guang noticed that she particularly emphasized the identity of a registered resident.
Is there any black household?
However, these things were not the point for him.
The point is her hair, it looks like an SSSR card!
If this is put into the update of Alpha09 version, wouldn’t it be appropriate to not brag about planning a dad’s awesomeness?
Yin Fang Tongcai finally didn't have to worry about someone harassing him, and soon he could feel the feeling of falling out of favor.
There is no more creature that is more fed up with the new and old than players.
Noticed a pair of weird gazes looking at me
Clearing his throat, Chu Guang put on a serious expression and said to her.
Chu Guang, the manager of Shelter No. 404, I have confirmed your identity from my assistant, and I want to know what happened to you.
Burying the tip of his nose between his palms, Heya took a deep breath, raised her head and looked at Chu Guang and said.
A disaster, if the whole thing is to be made clear, it may take a little time.
It's okay, the most time is the wasteland.
You are right.
A helpless smile appeared on her face. She brewed her emotions for a moment and spoke slowly.
For you this is more than 20 years ago, but for me, it seems to have happened yesterday...
As introduced in the publicity, Refuge No. 117 is a community-type refuge, and in principle there is no frozen dormant facility.
This type of facility mainly serves residents who are unwilling to accept freezing and want to stay with their families, as well as those who are uncomfortable with frozen dormant and those who are allergic to refrigerants and thawing agents.
After all, although the freezing and dormant technology is available, the longest freezing period is only fifty years. No one can guarantee that there will be no side effects for dormant in century units.
Instead of spending a trepidated life in an unpredictable future, some people are more willing to spend the last little time in a shelter with their families and then hand over the future to the future.
After the war broke out, a total of 100 residents all entered the shelter, including teachers, doctors, professors, corporate executives, lawyers, etc., without exception, they were all highly educated elites.
After entering the shelter, they also performed their duties as planned, continuing the utopia for a long time.
However, in the face of time, nothing eternal.
With the birth of the first newborn and the oldest person died, the survivors of the old era inevitably ushered in aging and death.
Mathematical models can only predict macroscopic samples, but cannot predict love.
Since all survivors are well educated and consciously control the population, the population growth rate is still much faster than expected, and space and resources eventually have a crisis, which leads to differences.
Some new generation of residents believe that staying here can only wait for death, and there is no hope in the future and must go out from here.
They call themselves torches, hoping to promote the change of shelter, bring the tools left to them by pre-war civilization, and fulfill their future mission in advance.
However, another group of older residents believe that the outside world is worse than here, and there is only a dead end to go out.
They should patiently wait for the preset period to arrive, pass on the knowledge to the next generation, and then open the door as planned to welcome a new era.
The disagreement deteriorated rapidly in the 180 years of the Wasteland Era, and the fuse was a member of the torch, who opened the door without authorization to save a child from the Wasteland.
His name is Wang Yi.
Young children are very smart and easy to learn. Under the care of the torchers, they quickly became the core figure of the torch organization.
In the 190th year of the Wasteland Era, the rebellion broke out and many people died. The worst was that the reactor fuel rods were damaged. Even ten thousand reluctantly, the then manager Severn Verard had to compromise, open the shelter, and promised the torches that as long as they found the fuel rods, they would give them a portion of their pre-war reserves and allow them to fulfill their mission.
Shelter No. 117 will be closed again as planned and will continue to wait for the planned time to arrive.
Unfortunately, the torch did not keep its promise. They blocked the door to the shelter and forced Severn Vilad to teach the remaining black boxes.
The full circulation system could no longer be maintained due to lack of fuel, and the remaining people had to enter emergency shelter.
Twenty dormant cabins are stored there.
In order to give the opportunity to others, administrator Severn Verard chose to stay one person.
After listening to all the stories, Chu Guang couldn't help asking.
How old did that Seven Villad... live?
Heya said with a confused look on her face and shook her head.
I don't know, he has been alive since I can remember.
All right.
Chu Guang let this question go.
But the others died.
Heya nodded.
Yes, our ancestors were mostly discomforts with frozen dormant technology.In fact, strictly speaking, I am, but I am not very similar to them.
As he said that, Heya showed Chu Guang his arm.
A silver trace could be seen in her pulse.
Chu Guang frowned.
Prosthetic body transformation?
Heya nodded.
Yes, because of DNA defects, my prosthetic transformation rate has reached 79%. Basically, I have replaced the organs that you can name and have all changed to bionic organs.I think...this may be why I survived.
Chu Guang couldn't help asking.
How did you make bionic organs?
Heya explained.
The black box, the product of the Ark Project, is a very magical thing. You only need to input a few basic raw materials to get a preset product.Our black boxes mainly produce bionic organs, but they were basically snatched away by the torchers in that rebellion.
When Chu Guang heard that he had been stolen, he felt ache in his heart.
This happened twenty years ago.
Even if you can find it, it is hard to say whether it can be used or not!
So what are your plans next?
Heya looked confused and shook her head.
I don't know, but the administrator has told us that if someone survives, go find other shelters and tell them our story.By the way, there is a power armor in the manager's office, and he also said that it can help us
I've recycled it, including his VM.
Looking at the confused child, Chu Guang continued.
If you don't have a place to go, join us, we just need an expert who is proficient in biology.
Heya was slightly stunned and nodded slightly.
I have no objection, although my research may not help you...
Speaking of this, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed as if she was thinking about something.
By the way, there is something I don’t know if I can ask you for it.
Chu Guang, who was willing to help others, said with a smile.
Tell me, what's the matter.
Heya smiled shyly and said politely.
That... can I borrow some DNA from me?I want to study it.
Chu Guang: ???
At this moment, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and then there was a knock on the door.
Please come in.
The door is open.
Liu Ding, the deputy captain of the guard, quickly walked into the reception room and said with a serious look on his face.
Lord Manager, a plane came to the south.
airplane?
Chu Guang was slightly stunned, his eyes instantly stood up from the chair.
You bring a few people over and I will arrive later!
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