I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 457: Recaptured from alien species

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Although Sun Jiao sometimes likes to bully people, it is still a very good person in nature. Perhaps because of the warmth of this family, she recalled the happy time before leaving the shelter, so she cherishes this family and everyone's feelings more than anyone else.

Ming Ming said she wanted to seize Jiang Chen, but when she was going to bed, she left Jiang Chen and said, "Yao Yao misses you so much, stay with her." She slipped back to her The room is no longer open.

Although Sun Jiao was very touched in his heart, Jiang Chen's expression on his face was a bit crying and laughing when facing the closed door.

Yao Yao is cute, but he ca n’t eat it yet.

However, this is not the point.

Some precocious little Loli always make some infuriating actions unintentionally, and he has almost been unable to control him more than once.

Forget it, anyway, there are some things you need to ask Yao Yao for help ... Thinking so, Jiang Chen turned and walked towards Yao Yao's room.

He reached out and knocked on the door, and soon there was a soft sound behind the door.

"Um? Is it so late, is there anything wrong?"

Opening the door, Yao Yao in a loose nightdress appeared at the door. Judging from her wet hair, she should have just taken a bath, and a faint scent of jasmine flowers came to refresh her heart.

"Well, there is something I want to ask Yao Yao, is it okay?"

"Hmm! Yes," smiled sweetly, Yao Yaobuzi briskly walked to the door, "Come in."

Jian Chen walked into the house with her head rubbing indulgently.

Looking around the room, because there was only one chair, Jiang Chen sat casually on the edge of the bed. Upon seeing this, Yao Yao's cheeks were slightly red, but he still stepped forward and sat next to Jiang Chen as if nothing had happened, and then moved in a secret direction to Jiang Chen.

"Yes, can you tell me what is going on?"

Because of nervousness, her voice trembles slightly, so that there is some walking away.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but look at Xiao Loli's apparent misunderstanding and fidgeting.

He paused, he said.

"It's about mobile phones. Can Yao Yao help me design a mobile phone?"

A few question marks appeared on his head. The girl was stunned for not hearing the imaginary lines.

Realizing that she would be wrong, Shaohong crawled all the way from the girl's ear to the white neckline.

For a while, Yao Yao recovered from the embarrassment and whispered.

"Mobile phone? Is that the one that Brother Jiang Chen showed me before?"

For a long time, when Jiang Chen got rid of Yao Yao ’s design of the new era game, she gave her a copycat Samsung mobile phone for reference.

"Well, that's the type. If you can, can you help me design a similar, but more powerful mobile phone?" Jiang Chen tried to make Yao Yao understand what he meant, while gesturing with his hand. Explain what functions this phone should have.

Yao Yao nodded seriously while listening.

After hearing Jiang Chen's speech, Yao Yao patted the small **** and packed the ticket.

"Leave it to me! Is it possible for two days?"

"Well! Please, please!" Jiang Chen reached out and rubbed Yao Yao's small head with joy.

My eyes narrowed comfortably, enjoying the strokes on the top of his head, Yao Yao bent the corner of his mouth sweetly.

Seeing that it was not early, Jiang Chen stood up and prepared to leave. At this time, he found that a small hand was weakly dragged on the corner of his clothes.

"Huh? Is there anything?" Jiang Chen smiled and looked at Yao Yao.

Looking away, Yao Yao murmured a little embarrassedly, "Well, can Yao Yao make a very willful request?"

"Of course."

Withdrawing his hand, Yao Yao's cheeks flushed slightly and his little fingers poked at each other.

"Tonight, tonight. Can you sleep together?"

Looking at the lovely look, Jiang Chen felt like he was about to melt.

......

Early morning.

Looking at the sweet sleep in her arms, Jiang Chen was infected by the happy expression, leaned over with a smile, and kissed softly on the white forehead.

It seemed to feel the kiss. Yao Yao moved her attractive little mouth cutely and adjusted a comfortable sleeping position, shrinking into a ball like a small animal.

Gently laid down on the bed and covered Yao Yao with a quilt. Jiang Chen crept away from the room and took the door.

Jiang Chen left the villa after heating two steamed buns in the kitchen for breakfast.

August is almost over, and it is now the tail of summer.

Because of the emission of dust, the early morning of waste soil is usually very cold, but the temperature of these two days may be so abnormal. Until the morning after these two days, the direction of the city center could faintly see a little bit of sparks.

There are some deviations from the facts and Cheng Weiguo ’s estimates. Although there are no flammable materials to burn in the buildings in Wanghai City, zombies and heterogeneous cadaver oils provide a lot of fuel for the fire.

Especially Roshan, which is full of high-density fat. After the fire of thousands of degrees of high temperature evaporated the water in its body, the whole Roshan burned like a barrel of oil.

With the end of the xenophobia and the return of the First Corps, the deserted base became lively again. The survivors returned to the surface, reunited with the expedition's relatives, or silently accepted the ashes box.

Anyone who is killed by war ca n’t be changed in any way.

On the waste soil, death is a normal parting.

After arriving at the Marshal Mansion, Jiang Chen was surprised to find that Han Junhua had arrived. At the moment, he was sitting at the desk belonging to the staff and was working on the documents on the tablet.

"Are you sleeping in the command room?" Jiang Chen said helplessly as she sat at her desk.

"No. Well, to be precise, I didn't sleep. The workload was a bit heavy yesterday, including battle damage, check with the war consumables of the logistics department, the pensions of the families of the soldiers who have been killed, the cleaning of alien corpses and the recovery of subcrystal ... "

Until then, Jiang Chen did not notice the deep bags under her face.

No wonder she came back last night. She never came to find herself. It turned out that she was too busy to make it.

"You have worked hard." Jiang Chen could not help sighing.

"It's okay." Regarding Jiang Chen's concern, Han Junhua was still expressionless.

"If you are sleepy, it is better to go back to sleep first."

In a perfunctory tone, Han Junhua stopped working at hand and looked at Jiang Chen, "How much is that rocket?"

Jiang Chen spread his hands and said, "It has been used up, a full 40,000 rounds. But now that the xenophobia is over, is there any need?"

Although it is possible to buy it again if it is lacking, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not attract the attention of others by frequently buying hoarders that violate the Geneva Conventions. If you can, it's better to wait and buy it later.

"Have you run out?" Han Junhua pinched his chin and fell into contemplation.

There should n’t be a lot of such killers. After all, fossil fuels such as gasoline are rare in the last days, let alone mixing other chemical materials to make solid steam. Oil bombs. What's more, this kind of low-tech stuff, no one thought about it in the first place.

However, it is this kind of low-tech content that surprises everyone, and it is unexpectedly efficient in the face of heterogeneity.

After a brief silence, she continued.

"How much can you get that gasoline?"

"A lot. Are there any problems?" Jiang Chen asked.

"The technical content of the solidified steam, oil and bomb should not be high. We are fully capable of producing rockets with stronger combustion effect and longer range."

After a pause, Han Junhua looked at Jiang Chen and said seriously.

"In this way, it is not impossible to completely recapture Wanghai City from alien species." (Unfinished.)