A long time ago, the apocalypse gave Jiang Chen a sense of oppression.
The streets were blocked by zombies and mutants. Raiders and cannibals ran amok. There were also mutant tribes that occasionally came to take advantage of them. In order to solve the problem of the origin of their food, they had to carefully weave lies and kill their way out of the bloodthirsty mutants and cruel bandits.
Only when he returned to reality could he get a moment of respite.
From the leak of X2 bacteria to the subsequent mutant tide, the Supreme rebellion, and the subsequent war with the Northern Alliance Area, the ensuing troubles almost forced him to move forward. In order to protect the home he created, in order to protect the people who loved him and his loved ones …
Now, the situation seemed to be reversed.
Zombies disappeared from Wanghai, and mutants migrated to the wilderness far away from the human tide. There were no complicated international relations, and there were no regional issues that must be carefully handled. On this ruin, NAC was the well-deserved king. Even the forces left behind by the Northern Alliance Area before the war had to surrender and breathe under its feet.
The apocalypse became his back garden instead.
Only by staying in the apocalypse could Jiang Chen temporarily put down the fatigue accumulated in the modern world and enjoy the rare leisure …
…
On the east coast of Wanghai, next to Liuding Town.
The shiny steel hull was pushed into the sea, and a brand-new destroyer floated next to the rusty Bohai Aircraft Carrier.
The flag of the New Pan-Asia Cooperation (NAC) fluttered in the air, and the towering steel ship stood in the rolling waves. Three electromagnetic pulse cannons were arranged in a staircase, neatly pointed at the sky, and demonstrated their fierce firepower.
Standing on the shore, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the warship not far away.
The rolling waves were boiling on the coast, and his surging heart was also boiling. The launch of this electromagnetic destroyer meant that the NAC Navy had taken the first step. Although there were still many shortcomings compared to the Beluga Station, NAC's sea power had changed from zero to something.
NAC had conquered the land, and it was destined to conquer the sea and the world …
"Our first warship." Cheng Weiguo walked next to Jiang Chen, looked at the brand-new destroyer, and said emotionally, "It's finally built."
In the name of repairing the Bohai aircraft carrier, a dock was built and a shipyard was built. Bit by bit, the bottom line of the Beluga Station was eroded, and the destroyer was finally pushed into the sea. This was only the first ship. There would be many more ships launched in the future. Not only destroyers, NAC would also develop submarines and build a navy according to the standards of the pre-war Pan-Asia Cooperation.
"Do you have a name?" Jiang Chen raised his chin at the destroyer.
"Not yet. Please give me a name, Marshal."
After he thought for a moment, he raised his head.
"Let's call it the Qingpu."
Fishbone Base rose from Qingpu in Wanghai, the birthplace of NAC. There was naturally no problem naming this destroyer after Qingpu.
"Qingpu?" Cheng Weiguo nodded. "I'll have someone write the name on it later."
At this point, Cheng Weiguo paused for a moment and probed. "I wonder which division this destroyer belongs to …"
"I will create a new naval department, separate from the army. Just like AS Order, it will be independent, directly under the command of the Central Command, and not under the command of any division. " Looking at the Qingpu, Jiang Chen said emotionlessly, "The route with NAC has been in the hands of outsiders for too long. It's time to take it all back."
When Cheng Weiguo heard the General's words, he became solemn.
As the head of the First Division, he was Jiang Chen's confidant from the beginning. Of course, he knew who the General was referring to by outsiders.
"The next step is to build coastal defense cannons along here and coordinate with the electromagnetic pulse cannons on Chongming Island. We currently pose no threat to the Beluga Station at sea, so we can only start from the shore facilities. Although we have a good relationship with them now, we can never forget that this is the wasteland. "
"I understand." Cheng Weiguo nodded.
"Good. I'll go back first."
Jiang Chen nodded, turned around, and walked to the armored vehicle behind him.
Cheng Weiguo looked at the back of the armored vehicle and watched it disappear at the end of the street.
…
When Jiang Chen arrived home, the mansion was filled with a rich and tempting aroma of meat.
Every time he came back, the entire mansion was as lively as if it was a festival.
Not only was NAC's granary full, but the refrigerator in the mansion was also full. Although he ate a lot, seafood was something that couldn't be stored for too long. Naturally, he could only eat it when he came back.
Today was no exception.
When he crossed over from Coconut Island, he brought a whole refrigerator full of fresh food.
Therefore, the girls unanimously voted to have hot pot for dinner today.
Yao Yao was busy in the kitchen preparing her original delicious hot pot soup base. Sun Jiao, who only knew how to carry plates, helped her bring the hot pot to the table.
Lin Lin's eyes stared straight at the bubbling hot pot, her small hand squeezed the fork tightly, and she swallowed hard.
With her hands supporting her chin, Xiaorou tilted her head with a smile, swung her slender legs under the table, and softly hummed a self-composed song.
"… Beef roll, lamb roll, and delicious cuttlefish, which one should I eat first ~"
The more people ate the hot pot, the more delicious it was.
The soup boiled, and Lin Lin couldn't wait to throw a whole plate of lamb roll into the boiling hot pot. Soon, the aroma filled the entire house. Pairs of eyes stared straight at the meat roll in the hot pot. Even Jiang Chen, who came from a civilized society, was intrigued and couldn't help but gulp.
Amidst the laughter, the family finished the hotpot in a lively manner, leaving behind a mess of cups and plates on the table.
After everyone cleaned up, Yao Yao went back to her room to read, and Lin Lin went to the "Lin Institute". As for Xiaorou, she went to the backyard. Every night, she would practice her ability to detonate crystals in the backyard, trying to break through the third hidden genetic code.
It had become her habit.
A habit that burned money.
There were very few things for entertainment in the apocalypse.
Other than enjoying food, there didn't seem to be anything interesting to do. Most people would choose to spend their extra time at work. Even if they didn't have a job, they would find something to do, such as practicing shooting or learning.
In fact, Jiang Chen also wanted to practice his hidden genetic code, but he couldn't find a suitable way to do so. How should he practice fury? He can't lose his temper every day, right? He thought his temper was quite easy-going …
"Six hundred babies were born this year."
Sun Jiao entered the office and walked next to Jiang Chen with two cans of beer. She handed one to him and casually leaned against the bookshelf.
"Is that a lot or a little?" Jiang Chen asked.
Sun Jiao smiled and said in a mocking tone, "It's already considered a baby boom. Four years ago, the Sixth Street didn't even see a few babies in an entire year. Because of this, the Sixth Street recently opened a baby supply store that started selling baby bottles and diapers. "
A gratified smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face as he nodded.
"This is a good thing. It means that our survivor settlement has been stabilized —"
"It doesn't matter what happens to other people." Sun Jiao interrupted Jiang Chen's words, looked down at her toes, and whispered, "I mean, I'm thinking, should we also have a child …"
Jiang Chen paused for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he said softly, "Let him be born in the apocalypse?"
Sun Jiao's lips were slightly closed, and her eyes were slightly confused.
She actually knew that it would be better to wait a little longer. But seeing the increasing number of children in the base, a string in her heart that she had never touched before was gently touched.
Yes, this home was big and warm, but she always felt something was missing.
If she had to describe it, it would be a little life full of joy. Although she didn't have the confidence to become a qualified mother, she swore that she would work hard to give her the motherly love she had never experienced before, to give her a childhood that she had never enjoyed before, and to find all the irreparable regrets in that little life …
"Let's wait a little longer." Jiang Chen rubbed her hair.
"How much longer do we have to wait?" Sun Jiao pouted and said desolately.
"Wait until everything is over." Jiang Chen hugged Sun Jiao and looked at the yellow-green sky outside the window. He softly sighed, "Someone has to inherit everything."
Of course, maybe it was just an excuse.
It was just that he didn't have the confidence to bear the responsibility of being a father …
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