Chapter 1,379 Lin Ling’s Thoughts

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"Sister Lin Ling is sleeping, can you please not wake her up?"

At the entrance of Lin's research institute, a young girl stood in front of Jiang Chen. Fastest update

With her long black hair hanging down to her waist, her tall nose and vivid eyes, she was exactly the same as Lin Ling. If the long black hair were dyed silver, even Jiang Chen would not be able to tell whether she was Lin Ling's clone sister or Lin Ling herself.

"Who are you?" Looking at the girl standing in front of him, Jiang Chen was slightly stunned and asked.

"I'm Lin Yi," Lin Yi tilted her head and looked at Jiang Chen and said, "I saw you in the shelter at the bottom of the lake. You helped me put on my clothes."

Lin Yi?

Number 0001?

"Remember from now on, don't talk about this kind of thing everywhere," Jiang Chen touched his nose awkwardly, coughed slightly and said, "By the way, what is Lin Ling busy with recently?"

"I don't know," Lin Yi shook her head, "I just often listen to my sister and say that I will almost succeed."

"...When did she start talking?"

Lin Yi tilted her head and said,

"Last month."

This is almost a success!

There's obviously still a long way to go, okay? !

While complaining in his heart, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

He knew what Lin Ling was studying and why she was working so hard.

I have more and more things to deal with in the present world, and it is difficult to spare time to stay with them here for a long time. Perhaps out of envy of Lilith, or perhaps out of yearning for that beautiful world, in short, Lin Ling has tried her best to study inter-dimensional teleportation technology.

Jiang Chen opened the door of the laboratory and saw Lin Ling sleeping soundly on the table.

After standing at the door for a moment, he didn't wake her up. Instead, he took out a coat from the storage space, stepped forward, and gently covered her body.

Perhaps he felt the warmth coming from behind, his white hands gently pinched the corners of the coat, and his petite body unconsciously shrank into the warm coat.

Twitching her lovely nose, Lin Ling gradually had a sweet smile on her lips, like a little squirrel dreaming of nuts, embracing happiness.

Because he was worried about waking her up, Jiang Chen didn't do anything else. He just smiled at her and gently closed the door when leaving the laboratory.

Silence returned to the laboratory.

After a while, the little girl lying on the table slowly opened her hazy eyes. The corners of her curved mouth slightly pursed, and the little hand holding the coat shrank toward the collar. Lin Ling used the tightly wrapped coat to hide the blush on her cheeks.

"Idiot, you woke me up..."

He complained softly, but no matter how much he pouted, the happy smile couldn't be hidden.

Cyborgs are not afraid of the cold.

She remembered clearly that she had told Jiang Chen many times.

However, Jiang Chen never seemed to remember this incident.

She didn't know why, but this kind of forgetfulness made her feel a real sense of warmth.

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The celebration will be held on October 1st.

It is now the end of September, and there are only three days left before the Aegis restarts.

As the celebration approaches, the entire Wanghai City is enveloped in a festive atmosphere.

The survivors used colorful spray paint to spray graffiti and slogans of various colors on the ruins outside the Sixth Street. They used performance art to express their joy and cheer for the coming new era. Major companies, led by Zhao Group, have also launched promotional activities in their stores, department stores, and entertainment venues. It seems like everything has become cheaper overnight.

In particular, the people of the wasteland love Shell Valley beer and diluted alcohol.

Thanks to this, every night the streets and alleys of the Sixth District are filled with drunken drunkards, waving bottles and causing trouble, which really gives the Sheriff of the Sixth District a severe headache. The detention centers are overcrowded every day, a situation that has only eased in recent days.

After all, no one wants to miss the celebration.

How miserable it would be to squat behind bars and watch the broadcast...

In the community center of the Fishbone Base, staff from the logistics department are making final plans for the celebration. Although the celebration was proposed by the Sixth Street Council Building, the logistics department was responsible for preparing the materials and stage construction required for the celebration.

Considering that most of Wanghai City, Yizhou Island, Hongcheng, Shangjing City, and even southern survivors outside the NAC territory would come to participate in this celebration, the Logistics Department discussed with Chu Nan and simply sent the sixth The neighborhood celebration turned into a celebration for the entire NAC, and the stage moved from the Sixth Block to the ruins of downtown Wanghai City.

After more than a year of cleanup, the radioactive sources accumulated in the center of Wanghai have been recycled and landfilled by NAC, and the gamma value in the area has also dropped below the acceptable dose. Not only does it have no problems as a venue for the celebration, but It can further highlight the "wasteland characteristics" of the celebration.

It just so happens that the giant crater left by the Stick of God in the city center is large enough. It only needs to be slightly modified on the giant crater and dug out interconnecting caves and stepped corridors. It can be used as a venue for celebrations, and it is also a building. A giant stadium that can accommodate 100,000 people at the same time!

With the nod from Lu Huasheng, the Minister of the Interior who was born in architecture, the entire project was quickly approved.

It took about two months for the NAC construction team to transform this "natural" crater into a graben-style annular stadium. There is not much decoration, even the chairs in the aisle are patchwork items, but they are quite in line with the aesthetics of the wasteland people.

Simple and practical.

"The celebration has a total of thirty-seven singing performances, including nine pan-Asian Tiantan-level bands from the pre-war period, as well as twenty-four independent singers, and four virtual singers with the highest votes. In addition to singing performances, there are also Twenty comprehensive categories of programs." In the community center of the Fish Bone Base, Wang Qing reported to Jiang Chen the program schedule of the celebration.

The programs on this program list are all jointly controlled and arranged by the Sixth Street Council Building, the Office of Spiritual and Cultural Construction, and the NAC Logistics Department. There are definitely no major problems, so Jiang Chen didn’t do much about the details of the programs. Ask.

However, Jiang Chen still had some doubts about the number of programs.

"So many programs?" Jiang Chen asked in surprise, "Is there no problem with the time?"

"Of course, no problem, from eight o'clock in the evening to two o'clock in the morning." Wang Qing smiled slightly and reported to Jiang Chenhui, "We will activate the Holy Shield in the early morning, and then the gravitons over the entire Wanghai City will show a directional distribution , under the exaggeration of radioactive dust, a swirling light curtain will appear over Wanghai City."

"That must be spectacular." Jiang Chen said with emotion.

"Of course," Wang Qing smiled and nodded, "That's one of the highlights of the entire celebration."

"One of the biggest highlights? Are there any other repertoires?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Of course," Wang Qing said with a smile as she looked at Jiang Chen, "For example, Marshal, your opening speech at the celebration, I believe it will be more exciting than the restart of the Holy Shield." rw