During breakfast, Gordon, who works the night shift, also came.
"How is it?"
Regel asked.
"Very good."
Gordon picked out his favorite food, with no trace of fatigue on his face: "There is another group of people on duty to watch the safety of the building, but the monitoring of the building will be the responsibility of the building security.
If there is a major Please notify the general's secretary immediately.
It is said that there is another duty station at the Ministry of National Security.
It is basically fine and they take turns to sleep."
That's it, that's really comfortable.
As expected, everyone wants to do this kind of job, with high salary, good benefits, and easy work.
Cheng Qianxun was relieved when she heard that someone could be on duty with her.
Otherwise, if something happened, she would not be able to notify others if she picked up the communicator.
After dinner, everyone went to the library together.
Watching her teammates turn on their computers one by one, she thought about whether to go back and catch up on some sleep or stay here with everyone.
Today is a day off.
I have to rest for three days.
How about trying this computer?
Out of boredom, she walked to another computer and opened it like her teammates.
While waiting, I can think about other things. . .
If this world was not the original world, then Albert would indeed not exist.
We met him on the fourth and fifth floors.
Why did this floor end?
Are we really never able to see him again?
I don’t know what his ending will be, whether it’s good or bad.
I hope he will continue on his previous trajectory, getting better and better in politics, marrying another woman, having two or three children, and then retiring.
I just want him to live a peaceful life, whether it is brilliant or not.
Really don't care too much.
Why did she become a bit like a mother?
Cheng Qianxun laughed at himself, and when he saw it, the search page appeared.
No one knows about Albert's situation.
How about trying to find out for yourself, how to spell Albert should the first letter be "a", then "b" or "". . .
Just as she was racking her brains to spell the possible pinyin of Albert, the screen suddenly went black.
Not just hers, but all the library computers had black screens.
Just when everyone was confused, the administrator came out: "Sorry, there is a problem with the line.
It may be that the mouse chewed off one of the lines, so the library will temporarily stop using it.
An announcement will be posted after the repair is completed."
Sooner or later.
Too late is not bad. . .
Forget it, she could only stand up and follow her teammates out.
After leaving, the library door was closed.
And when I walked to the elevator.
Maintenance personnel wearing dark blue work clothes have already arrived, holding tool boxes and carrying various wires on their shoulders.
"What are you doing now?"
she said boredly.
There are still three days left, why don’t you stay at home and watch those boring movies with few choices?
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Gordon thought for a while and said, "I have a good idea."
The aircraft is parked on the middle floor, and only the most senior officials can park their aircraft on the upper floors.
After all, the building's carrying capacity is limited.
The higher the place, the more carefully the load must be controlled.
Even if it is parked in the middle level.
The number of parking spaces is also specified on each floor.
If the parking space is full, you can only continue to look for an empty space.
It shouldn't be too difficult to find a seat.
After all, people at the middle level and above are basically chosen from thousands of people, and the number of people has always been relatively fixed.
Walking into the so-called "garage", it should be said that it looks similar to the previous garage.
It is also a grid with white lines.
The only difference is that there is not a car parked in the grid, but an aircraft.
Hank was already waiting there.
He was leaning next to a blood-red aircraft, shaking a key in his hand and whistling easily.
"Hi, Hank" Gordon greeted, walked over, stretched out his hand, made a fist and lightly hit Hank on the shoulder.
"Hello, buddy" Hank returned the greeting in this way.
Hank looked around and saw that everyone was there: "My car can only seat five people.
Six people are too many."
"I have something else to do, so I won't go."
Rudolph turned around and walked away.
Facing Rudolph's back, Reger shouted with a smile: "See you again, your roses are still lilies."
Rudolf turned around and said, "It's Jasmine.
Don't forget it again."
Many women's names are after flowers.
For example, Ruth is a rose, and Lily is a lily.
Think about a tall and thick woman named Jasmine, which is quite "emotional", like the Chinese style of Sun Erniang.
"Then get in the car."
Hank pressed the button of the key, and the aircraft made a "beep" sound.
"This is yours."
She looked at it pretending to appreciate it.
The aircraft was equivalent to a car in the past, and the price of Hank's aircraft might be considered Ferrari-level in the eyes of others.
Only such a slut would choose such a bright red color.
Not only that, the car body is also painted with golden flames with black outlines.
You can imagine how dazzling and windy it is when flying outside.
"Yeah" Hank tried to pretend to be indifferent, but he still pulled the car door with a bit of pride.
The car door was pulled up at once, and opened upward like a sports car, like wings.
After getting on the aircraft, Hank closed the car door, pulled up the seat belt, and waited for them to put on the seat belt and joked: "This car is not expensive.
You can pay the down payment in one year, and then use half of your salary every month."
If you want to buy it after one year, come to me.
I have friends in the car dealership who can waive the insurance premium.”
No matter how familiar these words are, they are the same in all eras.
It’s just that things and people have changed, but the rules are still the same.
Presumably hundreds or thousands of years ago, someone was sitting on a carriage and said: "This horse is not expensive.
Thirty taels of silver and a year's salary are enough.
If you want to buy it, come to me.
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I have a friend who is Horse breeder, help you choose a good horse."
Hank pressed the intercom in the car: "Garage, open Area C No. 7, I want to leave the garage."
The glass on the side began to rise slowly, and a strong wind blew in from the outside.
Although I didn't feel anything in the car, when I looked out of the car window, I could see a small amount of dust on the garage floor.
They were all blown everywhere.
Hank started the engine and began to fly the aircraft slowly out of the opening.
That feeling is like in Star Wars.
The smell of a plane leaving the warehouse.
Even though she had already sat on it once, she still felt fresh.
It turned out that aircraft would really be the means of transportation in the future.
So interesting.
"I'll take you for a ride first, it's ready."
After saying that, Hank suddenly pulled the control stick, and the aircraft started to move forward with a "swish".
It was so exciting.
I saw tall buildings passing by the aircraft one after another at an unusually fast speed.
"If you go too fast, will you be speeding?"
she asked.
"No, it's still within the speed limit now.
I'll take you to the outer city.
There is no speed limit there, and you will feel weightless for once."
Hank drove like a speedster, and spoke with strong excitement. .
"Let's forget it..."
She said in a hoarse voice: "I already feel uncomfortable.
If it's quick, take me to the hospital."
Before that, she had had a terrifying experience that turned her upside down and she fainted for a whole day.
All that needed to be vomited was vomited out.
Hank probably remembered it too.
Slowly reduce the flight speed: "By the way, you are not used to high speed.
Have you ever visited the old city?"
"We've looked at it, but Cheng hasn't."
Gordon, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, replied.
So Hank continued to drive and introduced the functions of this aircraft endlessly.
This aircraft is designed in a user-friendly manner, and the co-pilot is also equipped with a simple operating system to prevent the main pilot from taking over if he gets too happy and faints, and also has an automatic driving function.
By the time we were about to leave the new city, we even knew the fuel consumption and displacement, as well as the number of pressure turbine engines.
When the two tallest buildings on the edge recede.
The vision suddenly opened up.
Just as you can see from the general's office, the entire old city is slowly being swallowed up by nature.
A patch of green.
Seen from a high place, there are also rivers and lakes.
At that time, the underground pipes lost their drainage function and rainwater accumulated.
Many birds live and breed near the water.
When they fly over, they are not afraid.
They look up for a few glances at most, and then continue to sleep in the grass nests or search for prey in the water.
"It's a kangaroo, a kangaroo."
She pointed in surprise at the gray marsupials running around on the ground.
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"This is not Australia, but there are still kangaroos that escaped from the previous zoo."
Sneijder explained beside her.
"Haha, kangaroos also know each other," Hank said with a smile while driving: "You have made me have a great change in my view of the people at the bottom.
I originally thought they didn't know anything."
Too lazy to defend anything, the more I talk, the more mistakes I make.
In addition to the ruins of half-remaining high-rise buildings from time to time, it can also be seen that humans originally lived here and had a highly developed industrial civilization.
The entire city, which was originally overcrowded, has turned into an animal paradise, and animals can be seen running out everywhere.
"The Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses is coming soon," said Gordon, who was sitting in front.
"Where is the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses?"
she asked curiously.
So Hank talked about the past history.
Shortly after a large-scale plague broke out, many people took hallucinogenic drugs to numb themselves and turned into so-called zombies.
Moreover, because the drug sellers were trying to steal a bigger Benefit, lie to people that this medicine can prevent the plague virus.
Once you take this medicine, you cannot get rid of it.
So about one in 10 people take this drug.
One in ten people has turned into a zombie, biting everyone in sight, which is extremely harmful.
The authorities came up with a way to attract these zombies to one place and hunt them concentratedly.
More than a dozen helicopters, with large pieces of bloody meat strapped underneath, slowly flew over the zombies' heads, attracting them all to a low-lying area.
Then use cannons and special helicopters with spiral rotating blades to fly over these zombie groups and cut them into several segments. . .
The whole plan lasted for three days and three nights, and the effect was remarkable, eliminating 90% of the zombies in the city.
And all the corpses of the zombies remained there until now.
So there was the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses.
"We're here," said Hank from the front.
Sitting by the window, she looked forward.
A few kilometers away, she could already see a patch of white, gray and mottled, like a quarry, incompatible with the green surroundings.
When we drove over again, we could see clearly when we reached the top.
The white things were actually white bones.
Human bones covered the entire five square kilometers of the ground.
This scene can only be described as shocking.
With so many bones, I don’t know how many zombies there were at that time. . .
Seeing the shocking scene, she asked softly with her heart trembling: "There must be many people.
I wonder if there are even one million."
"More than one million, there are already two million."
Hank said in a very relaxed tone: "I didn't see these.
My mother said that people were hiding at home and didn't dare to go out.
The doors and windows were all nailed, these Zombies are hanging around outside day and night, and that day I saw a helicopter flying slowly, followed by a large number of zombies holding up their hands and howling. " They were attracted here, and then various weapons took turns to attack the zombies that had lost their human emotions and reason.
Blood and flesh were flying everywhere, and internal organs and severed limbs were constantly spilled on the ground. . .
Sighing slightly, she found something strange: "Why are there no plants growing here?"
"Yes, there are no plants, not even a blade of grass.
I felt strange last time."
Sneijder also had the same doubts.
"Oh, after the zombies died, disinfectant water was sprinkled on them.
Some ingredients probably reacted with the corpses, so there is no grass growing here, and there are no other living creatures.
Mice and ants will also take a detour when they come to the edge.
Also put in I have tried experiments with white rats and tested the soil quality, but I have not been able to find any reason.
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Anyway, the soil here cannot grow plants."
Hank replied.
"Then why don't you bury these corpses?"
she asked.
Many people still have relatives even if they become zombies.
How sad would that be?
"To shock those who still think that medicine is a panacea and ready to take it."
Hank replied.
It looks pretty good now, but at that time, there were stumps of limbs and broken bodies all over the ground, and smelly flesh and blood and internal organs everywhere, that kind of scene. . .
Looking at the white bones on the ground, the white bones on the ground were clearly visible when the aircraft slowly passed by.
The skulls are the most prominent, and there are even small skulls.
Some people let their children eat them in order to prevent them from contracting germs.
As a result, they all embarked on a road of no return.
The five-kilometer range is quite large.
Looking around, it feels like: there is also hell in the world.
After flying out of the Valley of Corpses, Hank asked to lighten the tense atmosphere: "Have you thought about where to go next?"
"I've thought about it."
Sneijder changed his tone to a more relaxed tone.
After all, everything just now was a bit too solemn.
He smiled and hugged her: "Let's go shopping in the mall."
"Shopping" she was stunned.
Sneijder smiled and said: "Yes, you still have one month's salary that you haven't spent yet, go and spend it now."
Yes, she suddenly realized that every new regular soldier would be given one month's salary as settlement allowance.
She had been thinking about other things these days and forgot about her money: