Rich people... sometimes there are always some problems.

Some people like to live in sheep pens, while others like to be abused severely...

Everyone has some small hobbies, and the hobbies of the rich are often amazing!

That's what Nick received. He just got a sudden inspiration to complete his design plan, and then his boss told him that his plan was passed.

The envy and jealousy on the supervisor's face made Nick realize that this was definitely an opportunity that may not be once in a hundred years, and he firmly seized it.

Even if he was going to the distant Nagaril, he did not hesitate and asked his wife to pack her luggage and set off with the group.

This is Nick's first time flying across the ocean. Apart from having severe anxiety while on the plane, there is nothing else to feel uncomfortable.

After landing, he was greeted by a relatively simple airport, as well as three jeeps that looked like military vehicles.

"You're Mr. Nick?"

"I'm very happy to meet you. I am the commander of this mission. Of course, the main job is to be responsible for personnel dispatch, and the specific work will be completed by you."

"Your colleagues have arrived, and you will love to get to know them."

Nick doesn't quite understand why a construction project appears... a soldier.

He paid attention to the Blackstone safety sign on the commander's chest, shook hands with the commander, and then got on the jeep.

This is a private airport, and he learned this through the commander. The airport belongs to Blackstone Security, and can also be said to be Mr. Lynch's assets.

This place is not open to the public. Even if the planes in the sky are gone, they cannot land as long as Mr. Lynch does not nod.

If they had to land here, the anti-aircraft guns around the airport would tell them what a heavy price they would do.

This place is not far from the project location. After about ten minutes, it stopped outside a simple building complex.

At present, the federal steel structure construction is still popular, and its rapid assembly capabilities have solved many problems for many industries.

Especially in the construction industry, they had to build houses for workers in the past, but now they only need to simply assemble them, and simple living sites and warehouses quickly appear in front of people.

Nick also saw his team, a team composed of people from other departments and other companies, who was responsible for the main project design and only responsible for this.

This disappointed him a little, thinking he would be responsible for more content.

Here he met some acquaintances, some of whom he had heard of, such as several experts from the Flight Institute.

Their job is to test the reliability of some new metal formulas, as well as some well-known people in the industry.

Because the design of the entire plan was completed by Nick alone, he had to face the team and analyze the content of his design.

Just like he had to tell everyone here why he did this, and what the benefits of doing this were, etc.

Then, the work began.

"I've heard of rich people who like to dig basements, build underground fortifications, and fear the end of the world."

"But I never knew that Mr. Lynch was interested in this, and it seemed that he was having a lot of fun."

After the first day of work, he chatted with a colleague who was also from Blackstone Construction, but who was affiliated with other departments.

The other party was obviously very interested in this topic, "I think there must be something behind all this that we don't know!"

"I noticed your plan, you didn't tell the truth, at least you didn't show us how big the project you actually designed was."

"I'm also doing this, responsible for some specific construction, so I know you're definitely reserved."

"Do you think those rich people will spend so much money to build an... underground building complex for a hobby?"

"Please, no one is that stupid!"

"If there is no war, then the end of the world is coming!"

The word doomsday has also begun to emerge recently, and is said to have started with a bestseller, whose name is "Doomsday Survival Manual".

It introduces several of the most likely endings, such as super tsunamis, super volcanic eruptions, super earthquakes, super low temperatures, etc.

At the same time, it also provides people with a lot of suggestions on how to quickly adapt to various doomsday environments and then seek opportunities to survive.

It tells people how to use simple materials to make life tools, make water filtering equipment, etc.

This book was a big hit as soon as it was released. Almost every bookstore has this book, and it has sold three million copies and is still being printed.

People are very interested in the concept of apocalypse. They don’t really think that apocalypse will come, they just think that it’s all interesting.

Moreover, the book introduces many useful common sense and methods for making gadgets. Some people even built a small refuge in the wild according to the content introduced in the book.

The local TV station also interviewed the group and reported on their small shelter.

The publisher of the book also rewarded the group of young men for five thousand dollars to motivate their hands-on ability.

This also led to better sales of this book!

Many people say that the publisher of this book is a company that knows very well about sales. They simply use people's anxiety and anxiety to create a possible, but potentially tiny, terrible future.

Then sell "special medicines" to solve anxiety, which is the "Doomsday Survival Manual".

With various other marketing methods, they have made countless money on this book!

Nick has also heard of this book, but he has been busy with design during this period and has no intention of it.

"War?", he shook his head, "It is unlikely that no one can challenge our place in the world now, no matter who that person is!"

Nick is also a standard federal middle-aged middle-aged man full of confidence, full of happiness and a sense of participation.

They focus on politics, military, international current affairs, and show a glorious feeling of the Union's status in the international community, as if the Union has its current status and what does it have to do with them...

Well, it is actually normal to think so. After all, the middle class is a big taxpayer, and the victory of the war is indeed related to them.

His colleague frowned, a typical conspiracy theorist who believed that there must be someone behind the development of anything.

Even when the two wild dogs on the roadside were in a close eye, he thought that there was some force that prompted them to do so.

"That's the end of the world!"

"Look, there were books that were best-selling just now, so we came here to dig holes. With their status, we must know more than us."

"And the value of these books is to provide a buffer for ordinary people in advance and lay a psychological foundation. When the doomsday really comes, they will say--"

"Look, we have known this for a long time, and we also remind you, but you are hopelessly stupid and do not understand our hints!"

Nick could see that the other party was a little nervous. What he said was not suitable for saying here, nor was it suitable for saying it.

But considering that they are colleagues and there is a sense of innateness, he may... trust himself very much.

"You're too nervous, there's nothing to be nervous about."

“We finished the job as required and left with the money.”

"If you have any guesses about the scale of this project, you should know how much bonus we can get!"

Nick's colleague was silent for a while and took a deep breath, "I'm not that nervous, haven't you noticed?"

“We don’t even know where we are, we only know that we are in Nagaril.”

"Only by planes leave from here, those planes are under the supervision of Blackstone security."

"Running out of the camp is an endless grassland and forest..."

He wanted to continue saying something, and Nick stopped him.

Nick lit a cigarette and stuffed it into his hand, "You made me nervous, but the problem is not as complicated as you think."

“No matter what exactly happened, as direct participants in this project, we are at least safe.”

Digging an underground building complex is not a group of underground cemeteries, and there is no need to be buried with people. What's there to be afraid of?

My colleague took a few puffs of cigarettes and his nervousness was relieved. The closed environment here made him very anxious.

This is how the federal people enjoy the relatively best social welfare in the world, enjoying freedom and sunshine, but their mental state is terrible.

Almost one in every three people has psychological problems.

After he calmed down a little, he realized how stupid he was just now, "Thank you for your cigarette, you're right, I shouldn't be so anxious."

“This is like a primitive and closed world, it makes my anxiety disorder go wrong!”

"Also, don't take the stupid words I said just now..."

If these words are heard by the commander or others, it is definitely not a good thing.

As a staunch conspiracy theory supporter, he was afraid that he would suddenly disappear.

Nick smiled and patted his arm a few times, "Don't worry, only the two of us know."

After his colleague left, Nick frowned, feeling that what his colleague said might not be unreasonable.

It is also possible that they are really too sensitive, and maybe Mr. Lynch is also a loyal fan of the "Doomsday Survival Manual".

Many people like aircraft, and poor people can play with a paper plane all day.

Those who have some money can try fiddling with the model, while those who have rich people play real planes!

Maybe Mr. Lynch is a serious doomsday enthusiast. Others just say it, and he is here to be true!
Chapter completed!