I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Although sometimes Sun Jiao loves to bully people, it is actually a very good person. Perhaps because of the warmth of this family, she remembered the happy time before leaving the refuge, so she cherished the home and the feelings of everyone in the family than anyone else.

Ming Ming said that he wants to occupy Jiang Chen, but when she is going to sleep, she drops a sentence to Jiang Chen, "Yao Yao misses you, spend more time with her." Then she slips out of her room, no longer. Open the door.

Although the heart was very touched by Sun Jiao's thoughtfulness, but facing the closed door, the expression on Jiang Chen's face was a little dumbfounding.

Yao Yao is cute, but I can't eat it now.

However, this is not the point.

Some precocious little loli always accidentally made some irritating moves, and more than once, he almost couldn’t hold it.

Forget it, anyway, there are some things that need to find Yao Yao to help out thinking, Jiang Chen turned and walked to Yao Yao's room.

Stretched his hand and knocked on the door, and soon there was a soft noise behind the door.

"Hey? So late, is there anything?"

Opening the door, Yao Yao, who was in a loose nightdress, appeared at the door. Judging from her wet silk, she should have just taken a shower, and a faint jasmine fragrance is floating and refreshing.

"Well, I want to ask Yao Yao a bit, can I?"

"Uh-huh! You can be embarrassed," smiled sweetly. Yao Yao stepped briskly to the door. "Come in."

Pampered her head, Jiang Chen walked into the house.

Looking around the room, because there was only one chair, Jiang Chen sat freely on the edge of the bed. Upon seeing it, Yao Yao’s cheeks were slightly red, but he still went forward, pretending to be sitting next to Jiang Chen, and then secretly moved to Jiang Chen’s direction.

"Yes, can you say what is going on?"

Because of her nervousness, her voice was so trembled that she had some sound.

Looking at the little Loli, it is obviously misunderstood. And therefore, sitting fidgety, Jiang Chen can not help but some funny.

Suddenly, he said.

"It's about mobile phones. Can Yao Yao help me design a mobile phone?"

There were a few question marks on the head and I didn’t hear the lines in my imagination. The little girl obviously squatted.

Realizing that he would be wrong, Shame Red has been climbing from the ear of the little girl to the white neckline.

For a while, Yao Yao recovered from the shackles and whispered.

"Mobile phone? Is that the one that Jiang Chen’s brother showed me before?"

A long time of memory, the earliest Jiang Chen got rid of the Yao Yao design new era of the game. She once gave her a copy of the Samsung mobile phone for reference.

"Well, that's the type. If you can, can you help me design a similar, but more powerful mobile phone?" Jiang Chen tried to let Yao Yao understand what he meant, while he was using his hand to illustrate the phone. What features are available.

Yao Yao listened as he stood still.

After hearing Jiang Chen’s speech, Yao Yao took a small chest and packed the ticket.

"Give it to me! Can it be two days?"

"Well! Please, please!" Jiang Chen rejoiced and reached out to Yao Yao's small head.

Comfortably squinted and enjoyed the top of the head. Yao Yao sweetly bent his mouth.

Seeing time is not early. Jiang Chen stood up and was ready to leave. At this time, he was now a small hand weakly squatting on his cloak.

"Well? Is there anything?" Jiang Chen smiled and looked at Yao Yao.

After moving away from the line of sight, Yao Yao said with a little embarrassment, "Would you like, Yao Yao can make a very capricious request?"

"Of course."

After receiving the hand, Yao Yao’s cheeks were slightly red, and the little fingers poked each other.

"Today, tonight. Can you sleep together?"

Looking at the lovely appearance, Jiang Chen felt that he was about to melt.

early morning.

Looking at the sweet sleep in my arms. Jiang Chen was infected by the happy expression, smiled and leaned over, and kissed gently on the white forehead.

It seems that I felt the kiss, Yao Yao moved her lovely mouth slightly. Adjusted a comfortable sleeping position, such as small animals seem to shrink into a group.

Quietly buried the bed, covered the quilt for Yao Yao, Jiang Chen crept away from the room and brought the door.

Jiang Chen left the villa after having two hot buns in the kitchen to deal with the breakfast.

August is almost over. It is the tail of summer now.

Because of the radiation dust, the early morning of the waste soil is usually very cold, but the temperature of these two days may be so abnormal. Until the morning after these two days, the direction of the city center can be glimpsed into a little spark.

There are some deviations between the facts and Cheng Weiguo's estimates. Although there are no flammable materials in the buildings in Wanghai City, the zombies and the different kinds of corpse oil provide a lot of fuel for the fire.

Especially in the meat mountain, the whole body is high-density fat. After the heat of thousands of degrees of high temperature steamed the water in the body, the whole meat mountain was like a barrel of oil and burned.

With the end of the heterogeneous tide and the return of the First Corps, the base of the cold Qing was once again lively. The survivors arrived at the surface, reunited with the expedition's loved ones, or silently accepted the casket.

Any war will kill people, and this cannot be changed anyway.

On the waste soil, death is a normal parting.

After coming to the Marshal House, Jiang Chen was surprised that the current Han Junhua had arrived. At this moment, he was sitting at the desk belonging to the staff, and proceeded to deal with the documents on the tablet.

"Are you sleeping in the command room?" Sitting at his desk, Jiang Chen looked at her helplessly.

"No. Well, it is not sleeping correctly. Yesterday's workload was a bit large, including war damage, and the war department's war consumption materials check, the soldiers of the fallen soldiers' families, the cleanup of the heterogeneous bodies and the sub-crystals."

Until then, Jiang Chen noticed the deep eye bags on her face.

No wonder I came there last night. She has never come to find herself. It turned out to be too busy to make a come.

"Working hard." Jiang Chen could not help but sigh.

"Nothing." For Jiang Chen's concern, Han Junhua is still the expressionless face.

"If you are sleepy, it is better to go to sleep first."

Perfunctoryly, Han Junhua stopped his work and looked at Jiang Chen. "The rocket, how much?"

Jiang Chen’s booth said, “It’s already used up, it’s 40,000. But now the end of the tide is over, is there a need?”

It is okay to buy it again if it is missing, but it is difficult to guarantee that it will not attract the attention of others if it is frequently purchased to hoard such a big killer against the Geneva Conventions. If you can, it will be better to wait a while to buy it.

"Is it exhausted?" Han Junhua held his chin and fell into meditation.

I don’t think there will be a lot of big killers. After all, fossil fuels like gasoline are rare in the last days, let alone mixing other chemical materials to make solidified steam. What's more, this kind of low-tech content, no one wants to go to this aspect at the beginning.

However, what makes everyone unexpected is that this low-tech content is unexpectedly efficient in the face of heterogeneity.

After a brief silence, she went on.

"How much can you get that gasoline?"

"A lot. Is there any problem?" Jiang Chen asked.

"The technical content of the solidified steam. oil. bomb should not be high, we are fully capable of producing rockets with stronger combustion effects and longer range."

After a pause, Han Junhua looked at Jiang Chen and said seriously.

"As a result, it is not impossible to completely expect the sea market from the hands of different species." (To be continued.)

Ps: Seeking the moon tickets, help me on the monthly ticket list!

Go to the cloud. Come to the pavilion to get the view.]