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cast iron equipment

This is a small dormitory. On the undecorated cement ceiling, an old incandescent light bulb emits a not very bright yellow light; the ventilation fan on the wall keeps rotating, squeaking, and bringing in food.

The musty air; the morale-boosting posters in the center of the rough walls are a bit blurry, but the unique style of painting can still make people feel the atmosphere of that era; the brand-new double-layered iron frame bed, space cotton

The quilt was crumpled into a ball, completely unlike something that would appear in an army dormitory.

"Sister, the style of these furniture you made is wrong!" I sat up from the bed and complained to Sister Aini.

"You kid, you do a lot of shit? Okay, okay, if you want to be in the drama, I will do it for you!"

Sister Aini snapped her fingers, and the bed frame immediately became decades old, and the bedding turned into a simple military quilt.

"Well, that makes sense~" I nodded with satisfaction and continued to lie down.

Fifteen minutes later...

"I can't stand it anymore!" I sat up suddenly from the bed and yelled at Sister Aini.

"What disease does your kid have?" Sister Aini maintained a standard anatomical posture and looked at me with squinting eyes.

"What time is it now! What time is it! Are we just going to lie like this until night?"

"Don't you know what time it is?" Sister Aini raised a hand and pointed at the wall clock above the door frame.

"It's only two o'clock! The Baoyuan Society people have to come after midnight! Huh? Why is this watch so strange?" I suddenly noticed that this watch is very special. There are actually twenty-four numbers densely covered on its dial.

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"This is a watch specially designed for underground use. In the era before digital displays, watches with a rotation of twenty-four hours were used to keep them in underground bunkers."

"Why is it designed like this?"

"Because people underground can't distinguish between day and night, so they won't get the time wrong by using a 24-hour watch."

"This is really... a wonderful design."

After staring blankly at the watch for three minutes, I started harassing Sister Aini again.

"Sister, it's hard for us to visit the nuclear arsenal. Let's take a look around?"

"How can such a highly guarded place be allowed to roam around casually? Not even internal staff! Everyone has their own activity area, and it is impossible to roam around casually."

"...Can't you just open a super administrator account?"

"Ah, I forgot about this! You're into the drama, hey hey~" Sister Aini sat up and scratched her hair in embarrassment.

By the way, why does she always scratch her hair? A goddess shouldn’t have itchy scalp, right? How can we have scalps?

"This is just a personal habit! Come on, let's go, I'll show you around."

"You sound like this is your home..."

Because of Sister Aini’s little tricks, we felt like we were in a deserted place wherever we went. Sister Aini took me and started our journey to the bunker.

"This is the generator room, over there is the backup generator room, and across from it is the fuel bunker."

"Oh oh oh~"

"This is the air circulation and purification equipment room. These machines are nearly sixty years old. Although there are replacement parts and consumables, they are really no longer easy to use."

"White Bear's machines are durable...but there is a musty smell in the air."

"This is the generator room. These generators are nearly sixty years old. The relevant parts have been discontinued long ago, so if there is a problem now, we can only repair it."

"Uh, didn't you just see this place..."

"This is a conventional weapons warehouse, mainly used by garrison troops."

"Wow, there are so many RPGs! Do you want to steal some?"

"This is the generator room. The noise of these machines is very loud, which is great for covering up asthma."

"Huh? Sister Aini, what are you talking about? Why are we back here again?"

"This is the nuclear warhead storage room. Those cones are nuclear warheads. Each one has a yield of one million tons."

"Ah~ They are really scary things. Why don't we just take them away?"

"This is the generator room. The arrangement of these machines can effectively block the line of sight. Even if someone comes to do harmonious things here, they will not be discovered."

"...Why on earth did you bring me back here again?"

"This is a water treatment room and water tank. The water source is mainly replenished by groundwater. In an emergency, rainwater from the ground will be introduced into the backup filtering equipment, but this is more risky because there is the possibility of radiation contamination."

"If you drink this kind of water, the +1 radiation prompt will keep popping up, right?"

"This is a material warehouse, and miscellaneous materials are piled here. There used to be equipment to control humidity and temperature, but they have long been broken."

"I can tell, there are mushrooms growing in the corners."

"This is the generator room. Except for routine maintenance and refueling, few people usually come here. As long as you control the time, no one will notice anything you do."

"Are you done yet? Why did Mr. Mao bring me here? This base is full of men, how could there be a field battle! And you keep telling me this, what does Mao mean? Have you already controlled me?

Can't you control your lust and want to push me?"

I couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Sister Aini on the head.

"You brat, who told you that this kind of thing can't happen between men? You are politically incorrect! You will be criticized!"

"Come on, come on! No matter whether you are gay or straight, how can a normal person think about playing in the field every day? Only you perverted goddesses have their minds filled with these things!"

Although Sister Aini’s behavior left me speechless, I still managed to see the highest power of a country during the Cold War. These heavy machines, huge isolation doors, and deep tunnels all spoke of the madness and madness of mankind in that era.

fear.

"Now, fear is coming again, and mankind will go crazy again."

Sister Aini looked into the distance and said something very profound.

It would have been very interesting if she had seen the distant horizon in front of her instead of the urinal in the men's room.

"Sister...why are we in the men's room?"

"Don't you want to see what the men's room looks like?"

"...I've always been a boy, okay?"

"Huh? Look at my brain! I thought you were always a girl!"

"You call me 'boy, boy' every day! Don't you realize it? No! You're playing tricks on me again! How could you make a mistake!"

"Hey, hey, my zero aesthetics are broken..." Sister Aini laughed sarcastically and started scratching her head again.

"Aini, don't blame the blame." Ling Mei's voice entered the public channel, expressing her dissatisfaction.

"Well, don't worry about the details."

"You didn't learn bad things from me. You are just as bad as me. We are the same person."

"...Don't tease me too..."

"Hahaha~ Sister, you should just be a gentle big sister with peace of mind. Playing tricks on others is not suitable for you."

"Huh? Gentle? Sister, I am a handsome character who can run horses with my arms and kill bears with my bare hands. You actually call me gentle?"

"...No, these two sentences are not used to describe handsomeness..."

"Ah? What does that describe?"

"Tough girl……"

"...Boy, I didn't say anything just now, eh."


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