Apocalyptic Dark Age

Jasmine changed slightly when she heard the voice, and looked at the ground beside Gao Feng with twinkling eyes. She pretended to be ignorant and said: "I don't understand what you are talking about. What does the goddess of dawn want? How do I know? Jasmine Consortium is only small and cannot be smaller. Consortium, otherwise I wouldn't have been kicked out..."

Saying this, a long-pressed sadness welled up in Jasmine's heart, and crystal tears lingered in her eyes, barely slipping from the corners of her eyes. Seeing those pitiful and sad eyes, Gao Feng's heart softened, but he thought again After all the previous exchanges with Yan Erjiu, he hardened his heart, kept a straight face, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't pretend to me. You said you were going to expose me so generously before, and now you are saying pitiful things? You can go back to the underground anytime you want, why do you have to stay in the Western Wilderness? And you are doing all you can to prepare for my revenge. What's the plan?"

Gao Feng found out Jasmine's biggest flaw, and the two technicians, who were a bit confused, also looked at Jasmine in surprise. He had always thought that he had to live in the western wilderness, but he didn't expect that Jasmine had already found a way to return to the underground world. Suddenly, He looked at Jasmine with strange eyes.

Jasmine didn't notice the change in her subordinates' attitude towards her. She bit her red lips with her white teeth and looked at Gao Feng pitifully but didn't speak, which gave Gao Feng a headache. In the past few days, he had already felt the changes in his body, just like Yan Twenty-Nine. As he said, he was constantly exhausted and couldn't find anything wrong with him. He was so pressed for time that he had no intention of getting entangled with Jasmine. He grabbed Jasmine's waist and jumped onto the deck. As if climbing over a wall, he took Jasmine to the middle of the mountain cliff. Bluestone platform.

When the remaining technicians saw the two people disappear, they couldn't help but sit down on the deck. They grabbed their ankles and stared at the companions arguing around the electronic computer. They suddenly felt longing for their families in their hearts. '

"Look, look, there's something wrong with this engine..."

Several technicians were arguing with each other and looking for ways to modify the engine. Suddenly someone looked at an inconspicuous set of data in the corner of the electronic computer display screen in surprise and shouted loudly.

The shouting caused the argument to stop immediately. They both looked at the data pointed by the man's finger. Their expressions suddenly changed. The man who was best at engine maintenance slid various data in surprise, zooming in and out, and compared the various data with his fingers. It was all tuned out, and everyone understood it and took a breath of air at the same time.

"The engine was embedded with a detonating device..."

"Not only that, you see there is a virus code on it. Once activated, it will overload the engine and burn it down..."

"The power unit is also limited and can only exert 25% efficiency. It is too wasteful. It not only causes the engine to idle and wear out, but also reduces the overall lifespan..."

"Not only that, you see, the energy pipeline has also been modified, 70% of the energy has been dissipated, and the remaining 30% has been restricted. At most, only 20% of the energy can ensure the engine operation... ….”

"How much hatred does one have to have to do this? I dare say that anyone piloting this airship is equivalent to sitting on a powder keg..."

As soon as the last words were spoken, everyone fell silent. They had already guessed something. The latest power engine, the most insidious secret door, and the most deceptive modification. If the fourth floor war broke out, this kind of engine would be installed. All airships will be blown to pieces.

The researcher who was shocked by Jasmine’s words suddenly raised his head and said:

"I don't care about the underground people or the surface people. I just want to return to the A3 dungeon and don't want to get involved in any more disputes. Just treat it as if you can't see it..."

As soon as this man spoke, the others looked at him strangely. The oldest one hesitated for a while and said in a deep voice:

"Have you ever thought about the future?"

As soon as he said this, even the previously decadent technical staff were shocked. They were all employees of the Jasmine Consortium. They earned their salary and completed the tasks assigned by their superiors. How had they ever thought about the future?

"What did you see during your time in the Westfall?"

The oldest technician reminded him again. Except for one or two who were slightly thoughtful, everyone else looked at a loss.

"There is no hostility, which is different from the history in textbooks. It says that underground people will be brutally killed when they go to the ground. The vast space on the ground is shamelessly occupied by Jialuo. The underground people can only hide in the narrow underground and endure the most severe hardships." harsh environment……."

"It's tolerance. The underground people are very repulsive to the hidden people. In the underground city, they can only live in garbage dumps, but in the western wilderness, they can work and live like normal people. Those who are capable will be given management rights. They all Respected by Westerners."

Some of the two people who understood hurriedly told the truth that they had been doubting in their hearts. When the others heard it, they began to understand.

"Yes, the Western Wilderness is not as cruel as the textbooks say. Even the most humble hermits can get job opportunities here and enjoy the vast land and sky. There are no classes and no one divides them into different levels. As long as they have the ability, they can Got appointed, have you ever thought about why?”

The oldest technician continued to induce the ideas of those around him. His induction caused a strange feeling in the hearts of most people present. Although the technology on the ground is not as developed as underground, there is no cramped and cramped environment underground, and there is no harsh and dull institutional pressure. They need to work hard for a lifetime to earn a small apartment that will be confiscated after death. They don't need to work hard every day to eat the lowest nutritional supplements. According to their abilities, they can live longer than the underground elite. Still want to be happy,

"Because of that great elder? But he is Jia Luo..."

The decadent technicians have to admit that this period of time on the ground is the freest time of their lives. They can fly above the earth, freely breathe the air between heaven and earth, and enjoy single rooms of hundreds of square meters. You can also eat expensive natural food.

For underground people, they have been confined to the dark underground for their entire lives, in a city as dull as a can. Once they return to the surface, even without the convenience brought by technology, they can feel the vibration of their souls, just like in their previous lives. People who have lived in cities for a long time yearn for the comfort of nature.

"He is Garo, but he is a Garo who is willing to implant built-in chips and accept underground technology. He has nothing to do with the Garo who fought three ground wars. Besides, the Western Wilderness is a place where people on the ground exile prisoners..."

The older man had his own ideas. The crow's feet at the corners of his eyes made him mature and stable, and he had a high prestige among his peers. His words made others think deeply. When he saw the decadent technicians, his heart changed and he felt comforted. said:

"There is not only one way back to the underground, and the Great Elder is willing to contact the underground. One day we will open up the passage to the A3 underground city. What are you anxious about now? Let's help the Great Elder win this battle first, and we are afraid of finding someone later. No family?"

There were not many people getting married there, only the decadent technician. The others didn't really want to go back, so they nodded involuntarily. At this time, the corner of the older man's mouth curved slightly.

His name is Meng Yang. He is an old man from the Jasmine Consortium. He has reached the age of retirement. He found that his pension and pension are only enough to rent a small apartment, eat the lowest food, and live at the lowest level. For people who used to spend a lot of money, He said that he couldn't accept it anyway, so he risked his life and signed up to join the exploration team, just for a considerable bonus.

When he arrived on the ground, he was deeply attracted by the life on the ground. He could live freely on the ground. He could leave the Jasmine Motorcade, find a nice valley, run a small farm, and even find a few women to feel at ease. for the rest of my life.

But there was a premise: as long as Jasmine still controlled this fleet, he had no chance. This required the help of the master of the Western Wilderness, but he had no channel to communicate with Gao Feng, and he was unwilling to follow Jasmine back underground.

The engine had been tampered with. He could report it to Jasmine and wait for Jasmine's arrangements. He could also tell Gao Feng, get on Gao Feng's line, and rely on Gao Feng to escape from the Jasmine consortium. But he knew that people like him were always hanging on. With the background of Jasmine Consortium, it is not easy for Gao Feng to take him seriously unless he can bring Gao Feng a complete technical team.