typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1642: China's fifty-one district

The yellow sand, the blue sky, and the strong winds cover the sun. Every life that can survive here is worthy of respect. It is tenacious and tenacious. Of course, the most respectable thing is the human beings, guarding this barren land.

Soldiers. There are no blessings from relatives and friends here, no girls' silvery laughter, but dry river beds, weathered ancient cities, and dry skeletons...

The Special Construction Corps is a force stationed here. Since the day the Huaxia Kingdom was founded, walls have been built here, and square box-like bungalows have been built. Day after day, year after year, new recruits have become

Veterans, here comes a new batch of recruits who are slowly getting older.

There are dozens of sandbags behind the army barracks. Some people say that soldiers who dedicated their youth and life to this land are buried inside. There used to be tombstones, but when they fell down, tear trees, Populus euphratica, were planted. They can be used as tombstones.

Support the desert, because they are the backbone of the desert.

Under the leadership of two colonels, Xu Qing entered the large bungalow on the roof where a helicopter could be parked. The lights inside were bright and the equipment was all neatly arranged. All these things are needed for construction in the desert, but here

The biggest advantage of the equipment is that it is placed quite neatly, with a layer of dust on the surface, as if no one has used them for a long time.

Jiang Weiguo walked to the northwest corner of this large room and tapped quickly on the wall with his fingers, as if pressing some password. Xu Qing's eyes turned to the floor. He was observing the scene below the ground with his perspective eyes. It was a pit.

Big, deep and dark, he remembered something. Someone once joked that there was a military base in Luobu District that could not be found on the map. This was the 51st District of China.

The Special Construction Corps cannot be found on ordinary maps, not because it is too small and easy to be ignored, but because it is very important. The fewer people know about it, the better. There are no more than 100 soldiers buried in the dirt bags behind the military camp.

One slap counts, but there are people buried in every dirt bag. No matter you come from all over the world, as long as you die, you can be buried here, and you can also be crowned as a guardian. The land here is not valuable, and as many people as you come can do it.

buried.

With the pressing of Jiang Weiguo's fingertips, nearly two meters of ground diagonally opposite Xu Qing moved away, revealing a circular pit, which was also black and rumbling. If one stood close, one could feel the swooshing upwards in the pit.

Braving the cold air, you can see that the walls of the pit reflect the metallic luster under the light.

噌嗌噌噌噌噌噌噌噌噌--There was a dull sound coming from the pit, from far to near, as if something was moving upward at a very fast speed. Xu Qing squinted his eyes, took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth.

He took out his lighter and prepared to light it. Han Xiangyu beside him put his hand on his wrist and shook his head: "I'm sorry, General Xu, but you can't smoke on the magnetic car."

"Magnetic car?" Xu Qing's eyes lit up, and he put the lighter back in his pocket, with the cigarette still hanging in the corner of his mouth. He saw a dark and shiny column rising from the pit, with the tip resembling a giant bullet.

Hey! The bullet that had risen about two meters came to a stop with a soft sound like deflation. The cigarette from the corner of Xu Qing's mouth fell to the ground with a clatter. Is this thing a magnetic car? Why does it look like...

Jiang Weiguo walked to the side of the magnetic car, his chin raised slightly, and a faint look of pride appeared on his face. He reached out and pressed twice on the car body, and slid open an arc-shaped door. He could see that there were two rows of seats inside, which could be used at the same time.

Accommodates four people.

"This is the latest technology magnetic car. The top speed in the corridor can reach supersonic speed. General Xu, please come!" Jiang Weiguo introduced casually, and the look of pride on his face became even stronger.

Xu Qing sniffed, stretched out his hand to touch the surface of the magnetic car, and whispered to himself: "This thing is ugly, as ugly as that. Who designed this appearance? It must be someone who doesn't love his father or his mother.

Master..."

Jiang Weiguo's face suddenly froze with pride. He was the designer of the appearance of this magnetic car. The streamlined design adopted at that time, and the front of the car was designed into a bullet shape to minimize resistance. I didn't expect that this layman would be criticized today.

No, he stayed there for two seconds and finally said coldly: "In your opinion, how should the appearance of this magnetic car be improved?"

Xu Qing didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in this guy's words at all. He shook his head and looked at the magnetic car carefully, sighed and said: "Forget about improvements, anyway, this thing is as ugly as a chicken. I doubt the design of this thing."

My brother, don’t have such a low self-esteem that you create such a big guy to fill the void in your soul. Alas! What a poor child.”

Jiang Weiguo's face turned green when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth and was about to retort. Unexpectedly, Han Xiangyu behind him pulled him and blocked his next words.

"General Xu, get in the car. There are many new and weird things in the base. I think you will be interested in them." Han Xiangyu is more than a little better than Jiang Weiguo in dealing with people, and in just a few words he put an end to the dispute that had not yet started.

Dissolved invisibly, this guy is definitely a talent.

Xu Qing smiled, took off his backpack, carried it in his hands and bent down to get into the car door. He lay casually on the seat and quickly fastened his safety belt. The large backpack had a special hanging slot. It is undeniable that the internal design of this thing is still

Quite reasonable.

This high-speed magnetic car is more enjoyable to drive than any kind of high-speed rail. Xu Qing can hear a whooshing sound in his ears, but he feels a little confused in his mind. This thing is too fast. In fact, he has no idea.

, Jiang Weiguo, who was secretly unhappy, was controlling the car. He secretly raised the speed to the fastest speed just to make someone feel dizzy.

The speed at which the magnetic car was traveling could only be described as lightning. Xu Qing had just adapted to the speed and was about to open his eyes. Unexpectedly, the car actually stopped and had reached its destination. The curved door opened automatically, and he could already see Huaxia's five

In the corner of Area 11, there was a two-story hall with bright lights. He remembered a movie called Men in Black. This was the base reproduced in the movie, but there were no alien creatures running around.

.

Xu Qing unbuckled his seat belt with excitement, got out of the car with his bag, and the two colonels followed him out. General Xu had already walked to a vertical glass trough in the center of the hall, his eyes unblinking.

He blinked and looked at the thing in the tank. It was a corpse, a short corpse with completely different features from modern humans.

The glass tank is filled with light blue liquid, and the body curled up inside is soaked in it. You can see that the color of the body is amber, and the skin is so transparent that you can clearly see the bones in his body. The most important thing is

There was something growing under his belly button that could represent his gender. It was a bit slender and could float with the sloshing of the liquid.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next