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Chapter 130 Giovanni's Action

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But this sense of tearing does not create a sense of distance.

When Jovini just entered the room, he was to block himself behind him as soon as possible.

This made him think of the domineering behavior of his mother who was bullied to go to school to find the other student's parents. In Lu Mingfei's heart, the other party was still the familiar mother.

"Son," Qiao Weini lifted Lu Mingfei's quilt upwards. After confirming that the quilt would not leak, she slowly straightened her body and looked at Lu Mingfei.

"Don't think about it, you can trust your mom forever."

"Okay." Lu Mingfei nodded affirmatively, watching the other party gradually disappear into the room.

As the door closed sounded, the lights on the bedroom and living room were turned off, leaving only a faint white light shining in the bedside table.

Under the dim vision, Lu Mingfei looked at the wind and snow that was rolling out of the window.

Outside the door, Qiao Weini leaned quietly against the closed door behind her, and her gentle temperament gradually disappeared from the other side's appearance. Her deep eyes quietly looked at the closed door opposite her.

In the center of the door above the door, a door number framed by silver borders stands quietly above the door.

Jovini slowly stepped forward, her slender fingers buckled it like a huge cage.

Bang.

The sound of inaudible breaking came from the room.

Jovini turned around and walked towards the depths of the corridor. The blazing light above her head followed the shadow on the other person's feet.

At a moment, the light refracted on the walls and windows passed through the white finger gap, and the silver emitted a faint light under the light.

No. 416.

At this moment, these numbers flashed like lightning from the gap between the woman's fingers.

...

Fu Nian sat quietly above the head of Khrushchev Building. The cold wind blowing from the oncoming face blew up his black windbreaker collar. In the faint view, a faint golden vertical line.

Tong quietly stared at the slim figure slowly walking on the snow below.

At some point, the woman looked back and looked at it with some emotion.

The cold wind blew up the snow on the roof, and there was only a black night sky above the head in the empty air.

...

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When Lu Mingfei woke up again, it was already ten o'clock the next morning. The sleeping pills from last night allowed him to spend a relatively comfortable night.

The window that was originally pulled up was opened at some point.

It's ten o'clock in the morning, but the sky outside is as dark as the evening dusk of the day. The sun occasionally exposed from the dark clouds is like a warm boiled egg, hanging there from a distance, neither dazzling nor

No temperature at all.

However, this is also a very cherished sunshine here. By one or two o'clock in the afternoon, the dark shadows will be shrouded again, and the street lights in the entire safe haven will light up again.

Lu Mingfei pushed his wheelchair to the window and looked at the buildings outside. The Khrushchev buildings here are neatly arranged, and the closed windows whimpering in the cold wind. But the outside is empty

No one exists.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei actually had the illusion of being wrapped in loneliness. He stared at the streets outside where there was no sign of a person. He remembered yesterday that students of all kinds of people were carrying schoolbags to teach in batches.

Direction of the building.

Lu Mingfei didn't know if he was getting up late today, they had returned to the classroom to attend classes, or if he had a special day today, they all had a dinner and gathered in the church.

Looking at the Khrushchev Tower in front of him, Lu Mingfei did not see any trace of the figure from it. They might have pulled the curtains or were blocked by the spruce. In short, Lu Mingfei now found that he could not see it.

Go to a figure.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei had an illusion that he was the only one in the whole world. It was an illusion that he was exiled by time.

He shook his head and ignored these things. He actually didn't care about this level of loneliness, or he was used to it.

He pushed the wheelchair and walked slowly towards the living room. When he couldn't find his peers outside, he could choose to play games. He didn't believe that he was the only one in the world to play games.

But Lu Mingfei miscalculated.

The safe haven is different from the outside world. It belongs to an independent space. Although this place can still receive games from the outside world.

But in this independent LAN, he can play games, but he can only play games with people within the LAN range. But do children living here really know about things like StarCraft?

So Lu Mingfei could only turn on the stand-alone game on his computer.

At the same time, in the southeast of Lu Mingfei, Fu Nian sat quietly on the roof of Khrushchev's building, and the cold wind covered him. Looking from afar, he could only see a pair of faint golden eyes.

Flashing in the air.

His eyes looked into the small suite beneath. Fu Nian has been sitting here since last night to now, and Lu Lincheng has been staying in the room since last night to now.

He leaned alone on the table at the edge of the window smoking cigarettes, one after another, and the rich smell of smoke could be clearly smelled even through the cold wind.

He was loose, and on the other side of the table was a stack of scorched peanuts and half a cup of unfinished vodka.

But another cup on the table was filled with cigarette butts, and boxes of empty cigarette boxes were thrown randomly on the floor of the room. In the middle of the messy cigarette boxes, a black mobile phone was also thrown in it.

The blue light curtain that lights up on the screen from time to time is flashing in the dim room,

Fu Nianqing always brought a message to him every time the screen lighted up. When the whole world was looking for him, he actually hid in an unknown small room alone.

And on the other side, on the edge of the safe haven that cannot be seen from sight,

One by one, the action teams wearing white cold-proof clothes lurked on the edges of various snow layers. Even if someone approached them, it would be difficult to immediately find traces of their existence.

From the moment Lu Lincheng entered Lu Mingfei's interrogation meeting, the defense system in the entire safe haven has begun to be activated, but the reason why it is calm at present is that

Fu Nian guessed that he might not have found his own trace yet, otherwise, once a trace is revealed, he will be greeted by the Destroyed World Heavy Firepower Network Strike Group.

As for Lu Lincheng's current state, Fu Nian is actually not very clear about why. Maybe it was because he was irritable in his work and wanted to relax, but Fu Nian would rather believe that he was struggling with Lu Mingfei's affairs.

The half-pulled and half-closed curtains gradually completely enveloped Lu Lincheng in the moving shadows.

Lu Lincheng leaned on the chair half drunk, and Fu Nian outside supported his upper body and sat on the Khrushchev Building. Time was frozen for a whole afternoon at this moment and was about to continue.

Finally, night fell completely in the safe haven in the afternoon, but surprisingly, the quiet safe haven gradually began to move.

The sound came from the bluestone street in the distance. It was the sound of children playing snowball fights. Occasionally, the rustling snowflakes slid down from the pine needles. The sound of men smoking and the sound of shovels waving, for a moment, the surroundings were howling.

The cold wind seemed to be suddenly suppressed, and the breath of life was aroused by a little bit of stimulation.

Fu Nian sat on the roof of the snow-stacked roof, looking down at the entire haven.

Time passes by,

At 6 p.m.,

Lu Mingfei was still sitting quietly in front of the computer and playing games.

Although the picture finally stopped above the word "Victory", Lu Mingfei seemed not very happy. He took off his headphones from his head, then pushed the wheelchair to start taking medicine as the doctor's advice.

There is no change in the expression.

At eight o'clock, Fu Nian, who was sitting on the roof, slowly bounced on the snowflakes on his shoulders, stood up, and he slowly walked to the edge of the roof of Khrushchev's building, looking at the altitude of dozens of meters below him.

, jumped down.

At that moment, it seemed as if a giant mountain was forcibly landing from the sky. Lu Lincheng, who was lying on the floor, suddenly moved.

When he looked out of the window and looked into the sky, he found that the night sky tonight was like a black shining stone that could not see the end.

At ten o'clock, Fu Nian quickly traveled through the blizzard like a ghost. In the roaring dog barking in the distance, the black figure quickly passed through a hidden group of mixed-race action groups and merged into the cold wind.

Looking down from above, Fu Nian is now getting further and further away from the direction of the safe haven.

Lu Mingfei fell asleep under Qiao Weini's concern. The thick wind and snow outside the window were blowing, and his dream was infinitely stretched with the warm quilt.

At one o'clock in the morning,

Bang!

The door of Lu Mingfei's living room was suddenly pushed open violently, and Qiao Weini walked out of the living room with high heels,

There was no cold air outside, on the contrary, the strong smell of alcohol emanated from the other party's body. Her eyes were a little fierce, and she looked cool and cool with a black military uniform.

She stood in the center of the living room, and her eyes as sharp as a knife fell on the door of Lu Mingfei's bedroom. Finally, she suddenly kicked open the door of the bedroom as if she had made up her mind at some stage.

As the door of the room opened, Lu Mingfei's sleeping face was exposed to the air. When drinking the medicine, the doctor told Lu Mingfei to take two sleeping pills before going to bed. At this moment, the sleeping pills took effect.

The best time.

Qiao Wenni strode to Lu Mingfei, then slapped Lu Mingfei in the face.

Lu Mingfei was still confused when he was awakened, his drowsy body and brain were congested everywhere. He sat in a daze on the bed and looked at Qiao Weini who turned his head and walked outside.

For a moment, I didn’t know whether I should go to bed until I went to bed or get up before going to bed?

After waking up Lu Mingfei, Qiao Weini walked towards the storage room in the living room without hesitation, and then raised a black suitcase from it.

She spread the box in front of Lu Mingfei and pulled out a heavy pistol and a box. It was a "giant python" produced by Colt in 1900. Originally, the gun was so big that it was not a woman's hand at all.

After being transformed by the equipment department, it is simply not something that ordinary people can control.

But Jovini easily held it in the palm of his hand and looked at the glass in the distance with a slight grip.

Afterwards, Jovini poured a bullet out of the box, but it had nothing to do with ordinary brass bullets.

They are all transparent glass-like warheads. If anyone from Kassel Academy witnessed this scene, they would be shocked and unable to speak. All the bullets in front of them are warheads with the Sage Stone, which are against the Dragon Clan.

The war is completely a strategic scarce resource.

The sage stones that may not be able to directly kill the Dragon King in terms of quality, but these are indeed real sage stones.

Qiao Weini sent these bullets into the giant python expressionlessly. Lu Mingfei was still sitting in the spot in a daze. Looking at Qiao Weini's movements with a confused look, he gradually realized something was wrong, but his body was still

I didn't recover from it.

"Put on." Qiao Weini threw the cold-proof clothes from the hanger onto Lu Mingfei's head. The voice was completely unrejected by the other party.

Lu Mingfei shook his body, but the swaying movement was soon stopped by Qiao Weini. She pulled Lu Mingfei's pajamas off Lu Mingfei's body, and put her underwear and cold-proof clothing in a few seconds.

On Lu Mingfei,

After the whole process ended, Lu Mingfei seemed to slowly understand what was going on, "Mom, are we?"

"Don't talk." Qiao Weini turned her head and looked at Lu Mingfei with a serious look. Lu Mingfei was shocked. This was the first time he had faced the look he had encountered when he met his mother. It was like

The lion before hunting had an uncontrollable cold texture deep in his eyes.

This made Lu Mingfei subconsciously think of the top specialists he met while performing the mission of the department. They were both professional and quick, without any delay. They were also decisive and decisive when killing people.

But they act like this for efficiency and task, and my mother is for...

Lu Mingfei looked at his mother who turned his head and operated her laptop for a while. The other party not only showed strong qualities in terms of physical fitness, but also a skilled hacker. In just a moment, she successfully hacked her.

Entering the system, the pictures on the notebook turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and each small red grid represents a successful infiltration.

Almost all spaces in this safe haven are closely monitored. Residents can open and close the door once, and can be seen in the central control room.

When entering the door to get electricity, you must plug in the card like a hotel. If the card is unplugged, it means that the people in the room have left.

Surveillance cameras are installed in the corridor, and the same is true at the entrance of the building. Infrared scanning equipment repeatedly scans each courtyard to supervise the activists in the courtyard.

There are no secrets here when you get rid of personal privacy. It is not surprising that this is a fortress for humans to fight the end of the world, not an Eden that indulges in nature.

However, these all-round equipment does not play the role it should have at some critical moments.

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