doomsday lamb

Just as there was a commotion in the conference room, Yang Bensheng, who had left and returned, brought in two people.

A young man with gentle eyes, and a vibrant girl with short hair.

"Xiaohua, Haiping, look who's here." Yang Bensheng said with a smile.

Before Lang Hua could turn his head, Haiping's eyes suddenly lit up as he stood in the corner.

He said in surprise: "Brother Wang, Sister Lili!"

It turns out that these are old faces from the Armed Forces Department of District 3, Wang Haoran and Chu Li, the only remaining civilian personnel among a dozen civilians.

After the battle for the Jiao Rong Core in Nata Mountain, the two of them followed Lang Hua's request and led people to build a new scientific research base in the valley. Only now did they have time to return to Langya City to resume their lives.

It had been a long time since they had seen Hai Ping, and the two of them were overjoyed.

Wang Haoran walked up and patted Haiping on the shoulder: "Aping, how are you lately?"

Chu Li squeezed him away, stretched out her hands to brush away his long bangs, and said distressedly: "Aping, you seem to have lost weight and become darker..."

"I'm fine, I'm really fine." Hai Ping actually showed off like a child, "Look, I've already reached the peak of the third level, so don't worry."

As he spoke, the deep yellow light in his eyes lit up, revealing a vague aura.

"Wow, it's true, Haoran, look." "I saw it, I saw it."

"You are back." Only then did Lang Hua have the heart to interrupt them, "How is the situation in Tashan?"

"Deputy City Lord." "Chief."

Wang Haoran adjusted his glasses and reported in a serious manner: "Our pioneer brigade was ordered by the city lord and deputy city lord to build a new base in the Nata Mountain Valley. Currently, 80% of the main body of the base has been completed. In addition, the construction of the two strongholds at the air defense station and Xiaoyue Lake has also been completed.

Nearing the end.”

"Is it almost finished? OK, OK, OK!"

After hearing the news, Lang Hua was very excited and said three good words in a row.

The phenomenon of the twin lakes reflecting the moon in the Big and Little Moon Lakes is an important clue for Zhang Cheng to study the aircraft.

The air defense base is the original site of the weapons depot in the old century. It is also the origin of star grass, an important raw material for promotion potions. It can be regarded as a crucial strategic location for Langya City.

As the scientific research base of the two academicians Zhang and Chen in their previous lives, Nata Mountain is also a key hub connecting the Air Defense Institute and Xiaoyue Lake, and its importance is self-evident.

In Lang Hua's eyes, these three locations are related to his strategic plan to change the overall situation in this life, and their weight is even more important than the entire Shashi.

I remember that at the critical moment of the siege of Fengwei Mountain, the pioneer brigade who stayed behind at Nata Mountain wanted to take a roundabout way for rescue, but were sternly rejected by Langya City.

Not only because these 1,000 people were just fighting against the tide of millions of corpses, but also because Lang Hua had given a death order before leaving the city - no matter what happened outside, even if the world was destroyed, the people stationed in Nata Mountain must first kill them.

The scientific research base is established.

Here, Lang Hua will be of great use!

Now that Shashi has enough soldiers, abundant funds, and a stable rear, it is time to start making big strides and develop. Thinking of this, Lang Hua's heart couldn't help but become hot.

He said happily: "You have worked hard, this is a great achievement. Don't leave in a hurry today, just hold a banquet at the City Lord's Mansion, and I will celebrate your success!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Haoran politely refused: "No need to bother. The two of us have received your life-saving grace, and we should work hard for you. These are not considered merits. The city defense in the new base is not perfect, and we have been away from people for too long.

No, we plan to set off soon... Ouch, why are you stepping on me?"

Wang Haoran looked at Chu Li with confusion, and the latter glared at him.

Chu Li then thanked Lang Hua profusely and said, "Thank you, chief. I have long heard that Aunt Ping's cooking was...

Jue, we have long wanted to try her craftsmanship!"

"That would be great." Lang Hua nodded in agreement, "Besides, you and Chen Hui haven't seen each other for a long time. He is now at the training ground in the outer city. You can still see him if you walk faster."

"That's great." Chu Li clapped her hands and smiled, "Then let's leave first, leader!"

After Chu Li finished speaking, she took Wang Haoran's hand and was about to walk out. At this time, she was stopped by Lang Hua again.

"Wait a minute. Air defense station, Xiaoyue Lake...Haoran, do you know where Academician Zhang Cheng is now?"

"Oh, yes, look at my brain, I almost forgot about the real thing."

Wang Haoran patted his head in annoyance and said quickly: "Academician Zhang arrived at Nata Mountain two days ago and is now setting up a platform at Xiaoyue Lake base for final debugging of the equipment. He said that you can go directly there when you are free.

he."

"Final debugging..." Lang Hua thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, I understand. You go quickly. If you are late, Uncle Chen will lead the team out of the city."

"Okay!" "Deputy City Lord, take your leave Haoran."

Then everyone in the room heard footsteps coming downstairs, mixed with a few words.

"Slow down, slow down, Lili, you are pulling too hard..."

"Come on, don't you hear me? If it's too late, you won't be able to see Uncle Chen..."

"I know, hey hey hey... don't scratch me..."

After the two left, Lin Qian accompanied Caiyun and walked up to Haiping to chat with her.

"Hey, when did you reach the third level of peak? Tell me about it."

Unexpectedly, Haiping just glanced at her sideways, and then walked around them back to the corner as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Hey, are you mute?" Lin Qian said displeased.

"Sister Qian, stop talking." Caiyun pulled her arm.

But Haiping stood in the corner like a sculpture, not wanting to talk to her at all.

Lin Qian wanted to say more, so Haiping simply put on his hood.

Shadows cover the body, the hood covers the cheeks, and the bangs cover the eyes.

No matter what Lin Qian said, Hai Ping remained motionless as if his computer was turned off, completely different from when he faced Wang Haoran and Chu Li before.

Seeing this scene, Caiyun pursed her lips and almost burst into tears.

When Lin Qian saw it, she could only smile bitterly and said, "If you're not your type, what's the use of being handsome. Be good, sister, I'll take you to talk to someone else."

At this time, Lang Hua was thinking about things related to Zhang Cheng and the Shuijing Platform, and did not even notice what was happening next to him.

Section 2

In the afternoon of the same day, Lang Hua left the city alone and went to the Fuhua Botanical Garden in the center of Shasha.

An hour later, he met Zhang Cheng, who was busy wearing work clothes and rubber shoes by the Xiaoyue Lake.

He was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses as usual, but what was different from usual was that his body was dirty and covered in mud.

"What's wrong? He looks like a construction worker." Lang Hua asked.

Zhang Cheng spread his hands and said helplessly: "There are not enough manpower, and there are too many corpses underwater, so I will take people up."

By the way, after the disaster, a large number of black corpses were accumulated at the bottom of Xiaoyue Lake. Not only will these things affect research when soaked in water, they will also rot and pollute the environment over time.

Now that the weather is getting hotter, neither Zhang Cheng nor Lang Hua want a beautiful lake to turn into a smelly sewer.

"Since you are cleaning up the water, why don't you ask Mu Zi to help you?" Lang Hua said, patting his head, "By the way, that girl went back to Langya City. I will call her back right away."

Zhang Cheng waved his hand and said no.

"It's almost cleaned up," he said.

Lang Hua talked to him about what happened in Qingshi, and finally brought the topic back here.

"I heard from Haoran that you are doing final debugging here."

"Almost, he led the people to do all the previous preparations. He is a technical soldier, and equipment is his strong point."

Zhang Cheng is like a treasure from several families.

"There are also some sensors, coils, stabilizers and other components that the Cloak Hammer team found from various districts in Sha City. Not long ago, City Lord Yang brought back two high-precision equipment from Southern Qi, and I came with them."

Lang Hua listened to what Zhang Cheng said and looked around Xiaoyue Lake.

This place is indeed different from the last time I came here with Lan Yingjun.

Mu Zi stayed here after the First World War in the Botanical Garden, using her plant ability to keep the shores of Xiaoyue Lake in order.

Nowadays, the lake surface is as level as a mirror, and the lake water is crystal clear. The sunlight shines on the lake surface and sparkles, and you can vaguely see a few green water plants on the bottom of the lake near the shore swaying with the water waves.

I wonder if Xiaoyue Lake was as beautiful as before the disaster.

Looking around, we can see lush vegetation beside the lake, the lawns are covered with clusters of red and white flowers, and dozens of strange willows guard the important intersections leading in and out of the botanical garden like guards.

Many tree vines of different thicknesses are wrapped around the tree trunks, and some have grown to the railings of the stone bridge.

Lang Hua knew that these were all different types of black plants, most of which were only first- and second-level plants. Among them, a large willow tree over ten meters high was Mu Zi's treasure and was already a peak third-level creature.

If a stranger enters here without permission, they will be strangled by these mutated plants immediately.

However, Lang Hualin had already asked Mu Zi for permission before setting off, and it was a slender willow leaf that smelled strange.

As long as it is wrapped around the wrist, the mutated plants here will not attack the carrier.

Walking to a high platform on the west side of the lake, Lang Hua saw a silver-white device three meters tall in a temporary laboratory.

The device casing is covered with rivets and looks a bit crude.

After opening the door, you can see a console with red, blue, yellow and white buttons in the center, and a clinical equipment similar to an MRI.

Lang Hua lay down on the hospital bed in the center of the equipment in a familiar manner.

Before closing his eyes, he stuck his head out and asked Zhang Cheng: "Does this thing have a name?"

Zhang Cheng didn't answer, but asked him: "What was it called last time?"

Lang Hua frowned and thought for a while: "I can't remember clearly. It was probably due to the phase transfer of time and space or something."

"Well...it's very my style." Zhang Cheng said with a wry smile.

"It was you who did it." Lang Hua rolled his eyes.

"How about changing your name this time?"

"Replace it with what?" Lang Hua asked.

Zhang Cheng thought for a while and said: "It's called prism, prism platform."

Listening to what he said, Lang Hua was already keenly aware of something.

He glanced at Zhang Cheng angrily and finally asked: "So, do you have any suggestions for the second white mouse?"

Zhang Cheng said with a smile: "I knew you had guessed it. I have tried it. It is scientific research. I don't think I am a scientist if I dare not do experiments on myself. But I only stayed in there for one day, but I don't have any good suggestions."

Lang Hua gritted his teeth and said, "I'll argue with you when I come out."

"Huazi, pay attention to safety." Zhang Cheng finally said.

"Let's get started."

In an instant, a dazzling white light lit up, the central equipment lit up several rows of yellow and blue lights, and the power machine slowly started.

The ring-shaped equipment around the hospital bed spun faster.

When Lang Hua opened his eyes again, he had arrived on a hillside.

Northern Central Plains, Qianren Mountain.

His familiarity with this place is engraved in his bones...