I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 314: End of mission

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Ding ——

The sound of the firing pin echoed through the room, but the blasting sound of the sub-bore did not sound.

There are no bullets in the magazine.

Han Junhua's brow jumped.

For a while, she slowly opened her eyes and patted the pistol on the table.

"Is this teasing me?"

"Not really." Jiang Chen sighed and put away the pistol on the table.

He had many ideas.

If she picked up the pistol and tried to hijack him with a gun, coerce him into a refuge to save those who had abandoned her. If she really did, it means she still cares about the life and death of those people. In this way, if you want to force her to follow, you only need to in turn threaten her with the lives of those people.

If she ca n’t pull the trigger, it means she does n’t want to die so meaninglessly. In this case, only one slave chip is needed to control her.

Unexpectedly, she made the worst choice in Jiang Chen's eyes.

For someone who is not afraid of death and has no worries, he really ca n’t think of any idea to control her.

Slavery chip? It was just a more elegant and simple way of coercion than pointing a gun at the head. Although it is possible to monitor the human hormone activity level and heart rate for lie detection, it does not influence people's thinking.

"I sincerely hope you can join me in the cause." Jiang Chen tried to make a final persuasion.

"Career? Do you call this a career?" The corner of the mouth raised a seemingly disdainful arc, this is Han Junhua's expressionless face, the first expression to Jiang Chen, I am a soldier of PAC, and I hope it will be the same when I die. "

A flash of anger flashed across his face. Jiang Chen took a deep breath and calmed his emotions.

"It seems that the negotiations have failed." He smiled playfully and stood up.

Han Junhua responded to him with an "obviously so" look.

"Very good."

Only after leaving these two words, Jiang Chen stood up and walked out of the door.

Are you gone?

Looking at Jiang Chen's back, Han Junhua secretly relieved.

However, beyond her expectations, the door opened again.

Xu Lu came in, the woman with a smile so pure that she felt very uncomfortable.

"I don't understand why you are rejecting our leader." Xu Lu said with a smile on her face.

"Are you willing to die for him?" Han Junhua said lightly.

"Of course." Xu Lu's cheeks appeared flushed with morbidity, but soon disappeared and returned to that smiling look.

"Then you should understand me, the will of Pan-Asian cooperation is my life."

Doctrine has risen to the level of faith, but in fact there is no essential difference from religion. It's just that one believes in specific gods, and one believes in some lofty ideas.

Xu Lu ignored her remarks and just said with a smile, "You are really a lucky woman."

"Is it?"

"Of course, because the leader said he said, he will personally teach you until you succumb."

"..." Han Junhua thought he had heard it wrong.

Is this a lucky thing?

It can only be said that there are all kinds of people (perverts) in this world ... Han Junhua meditated in his heart.

The smile on his face gradually cooled down. Xu Lu, who was in a white dress, looked down at her and said in a cold tone,

"From now on, your three meals a day will become a nutritional mixture of two meals a day, until you wake up."

"No problem." However, Han Junhua's response was only a faint word.

Xu Lu looked at her playfully, and his eyes seemed to say: See how long you can hold on.

Several female soldiers walked into the basement and removed the cotton wool and all other furniture from the bed.

"Enjoy the time in the little black house."

Leave this sentence, Xu Lu turned and walked out of the door.

......

It seems that it is unrealistic to expect everything to be satisfactory. But the more she is like this, Jiang Chen is more interested. He did not believe in this evil.

One sentence describes it as under-adjustment. Teach!

Coincidentally, he has time to teach.

Han Junhua ’s aside in advance, the 027 Refuge went smoothly.

According to Jiang Chen ’s instructions, every twelve noon, the fish bone soldiers drove an excavator and slowly dumped two tons of sand down the vertical well.

The sand poured slowly, but when it fell from a height of one kilometer, it was still a bang that smashed the steel elevator board.

The blast that lasted for about half an hour was like a spell, wrapped around the heart of every refuge resident, torturing their psychological defense.

At this moment, there is no more festive atmosphere in the shelter.

Fear, doubt, and overwhelmed expressions hang on each survivor's face.

The ground is full of garbage, and the empty area of ​​the industrial area is filled with disgusting alcohol. People gathered here, waiting for Wu Yaguo's explanation.

"What's going on? Wu Yaguo, you said it! You have negotiated with them!" A resident standing in the front row pointed angrily at his nose.

He obviously took him to the throne three days ago.

"Here, this can't blame me, it's the group of barbarians who didn't keep their promises." Facing the people's doubts, Wu Yaguo said coldly.

From the eyes of those people, he glanced at the colors he once knew.

This makes him feel scared. He doesn't want to be the second Han Junhua.

"Calm down, guys, if we panic, that's the heart of those people." Wu Yaguo swallowed and tried desperately to appease the people's emotions.

"Calm down? How should we calm down! They want to bury us alive!" one shouted.

"They shouldn't do this. They still need our technology, including the unfinished Tiger II design. They need us, they are just bluffing," a member of the council tentatively suggested.

"The elevator only needs 20 tons of weight, and if it exceeds this weight limit, we will never be able to get up again."

"The sand is poured. If the sand is removed, the elevator can still be used ..."

"What's the use? Go up and surrender?"

"Damn, these unruly barbarians!"

My mouth swallowed and Wu Yaguo was cold and sweating, just wanting to say something.

But at this moment, Feng Hui walked up the stairs and spoke without permission.

"Everyone ... Although I know that I should n’t say this, but ... If you consume at this rate, the energy of the refuge is only enough for five days."

Five days!

It seems that they have more important things to worry about than the sand.

Once the energy is exhausted, it only takes ten minutes to become a dead city here!

Wu Yaguo glared at Feng Hui angrily, the latter shrunk his neck in fear, but his face did not mean to regret it.

Feng Hui knows that this question is now raised, and if something is done, the refuge may still be saved ... although his feelings have never been wrong.

The energy shortage is like a magic spell that haunts every resident.

The carnival these days has made them consume almost the remaining energy.

"If it is Han Junhua ..."

I do n’t know who said these words. The man realized his speechlessness and closed his mouth as soon as he spoke halfway.

When everyone hates a person, defending that person is very dangerous.

However, he is clearly miscalculated, and his view has not been refuted unexpectedly?

"Yeah, if it's her ..."

"Maybe, pay attention to my wording. I am just saying maybe. At first, we might ... well, have we done a little too much?"

I have to say that the collective is forgetful.

It was only then that they remembered what the person did for them. If you think about it, she seems to be doing everything for them. As a dictator, she doesn't seem to use dictatorship for personal gain.

Public opinion gradually turned to sympathy for Han Junhua.

Listening to that whisper, Wu Yaguo knew that he could n’t hesitate anymore.

If you hesitate anymore, you are afraid that you will become a sinner in the entire refuge!

How to make people feel confident? How to get rid of your own responsibilities in a sounding manner.

He made an unexpected but stupid move.

"You! Listen to me, listen to me! Now, we are facing the most severe test since the establishment of 027 Refuge!"

Listening to his shouting, people stopped talking again, looked at him, and waited for his following.

"I admit that I am short-sighted and my knowledge is crude, and I am deeply sorry for my ability." Wu Yaguo lowered his eyebrows and bowed deeply to all the residents.

The whisper came, but Wu Yaguo ignored it. He raised his head, raised his arms, and shouted.

"But I believe that the wisdom of the masses is great, and the horizon is broad!"

Facing that sceptical eyes, Wu Yaguo opened his EP and then typed a few lines of code.

Everyone ’s EP shook and looked at the message on the screen in surprise.

"Now! I dedicate all the powers of the refuge director to all the residents of the refuge! You, technology make absolute citizens possible. Anyone can initiate a proposal, and anyone can make a proposal Cast your vote for the Holy Spirit, and the absolutely fair refuge terminal will recognize all of this. History will remember this moment, we have created history. Thank you for your continuous support, thank you ...... "

After finishing, Wu Yaguo escaped the stairs in disgrace.

The decision-making power has been distributed to everyone. The refuge no longer needs the director, everyone is the director.

At the moment of escaping down the stairs, he used Yu Guang to discover that the doubts in those double pupils had been replaced by the excitement of power liberation.

Soon, the first proposal has been released, it is about whether energy use should be controlled ...

Academician Qin stood in the corner of the open space and sighed silently.

This sigh also sounded in a few days.

However, unfortunately, no one listens.

At the same time, the last wave of Klein particles shot a few light years away, carrying a blood-stained experiment report.

At this point, the mission of 027 Refuge ends. (To be continued.)