"Sister Lin Lin is sleeping. Can you not wake her up?"
At the door of the Lin Institute, a girl stood in front of Jiang Chen.
Long black hair fell to the waist, a tall nose, and a pair of lively eyes. She was carved from the same mold as Lin Lin. If the long black hair was dyed silver, even Jiang Chen couldn't tell whether she was Lin Lin's clone sister or Lin Lin herself.
"You are?" Jiang Chen looked at the girl standing in front of him and was slightly taken aback.
"I'm Lin Yi." Lin Yi tilted her head and looked at Jiang Chen. "I saw you in the fallout shelter at the bottom of the lake. You helped me put on my clothes."
Lin Yi?
Number 0001?
"Remember not to talk about this kind of thing in the future." Jiang Chen touched his nose awkwardly and coughed. "By the way, what is Lin Lin busy with recently?"
"I don't know." Lin Yi shook her head. "I just often heard from my sister that she is about to succeed."
"… When did she start talking about it?"
Lin Yi tilted her head.
"Last month."
How is this almost successful?!
It's still a long way off!
While complaining in his mind, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
He knew what Lin Lin was researching and knew why she was working so hard.
He had to deal with more and more things in the modern world, and it was difficult to find time to stay with them for a long time. Perhaps it was out of envy for Lilith, or perhaps it was out of yearning for the beautiful world. In short, Lin Lin had been doing her best to study interdimensional transmission technology.
When Jiang Chen pushed open the door of the laboratory, he saw Lin Lin sleeping soundly on the table.
He stood at the door for a moment, but he didn't wake her up. Instead, he took out a coat from the storage dimension, walked forward, and gently covered her body.
Perhaps she felt the warmth from behind her. Her white hands gently pinched the corner of the coat, and her petite body subconsciously shrank into the warm coat.
Lin Lin's cute nose twitched, and a sweet smile gradually appeared on her face. Like a little squirrel dreaming of nuts, she embraced happiness.
Because he was worried about waking her up, Jiang Chen didn't do anything else. He just smiled at her, and when he left the laboratory, he gently closed the door.
Silence returned to the laboratory.
After a while, the little girl on the table slowly opened her misty eyes. Her curled lips pouted as her hands squeezed the coat closer to her collar. Lin Lin used the coat to hide the blush on her cheeks.
"Idiot, you woke me up …"
She complained in a low voice, but no matter how much she pouted, she could not hide the smile on her face.
The digitalized humans were not afraid of the cold.
She remembered very clearly that she had told Jiang Chen many times.
But Jiang Chen didn't seem to remember this.
She didn't know why, but this forgetfulness made her feel a trace of genuine warmth.
…
The celebration will be held on October 1st.
It was already the end of September, and there were only three days left before the reactivation of the Holy Shield.
As the celebration approached, the entire Wanghai City was enveloped in a festive atmosphere.
The survivors used colorful spray paint and sprayed colorful graffiti and slogans on the ruins of the Sixth Street. They used performance art to express their joy and cheer for the coming new era. Led by the Zhao Corporation, all the major companies also held promotions in their stores, department stores, and entertainment venues. It seemed that all goods became cheaper overnight, especially the favorites of the people on the wasteland – Shell Valley Beer and diluted alcohol.
Because of this, every night, the streets and alleys of the Sixth Street would be filled with drunkards waving bottles of alcohol, causing a headache for the security officers of the Sixth Street. Every day, the detention center was overcrowded, and the situation was only alleviated in the last few days.
After all, no one wanted to miss the celebration.
How miserable it would be to watch the broadcast behind the bars …
In the community center of Fishbone Base, the staff of the logistics department were making final plans for the celebration. Although the celebration was proposed by the Sixth Street Council Building, the logistics department was responsible for the preparation of the materials and the construction of the stage.
Considering that most of Wanghai, Yizhou Island, Hongcheng, Shangjing, and even the southern survivors outside of NAC's territory would come to participate in the celebration, the logistics department discussed with Chu Nan and simply turned the Sixth Street celebration into a celebration for the entire NAC. The stage was also moved from the Sixth Street to the ruins in the center of Wanghai City.
After more than a year of cleanup, the radioactive sources piled up in the center of Wanghai City were recycled and buried by NAC. The gamma value in the area also dropped below an acceptable dose. Not only was there no problem using it as a venue for the celebration, but it could also highlight the "wasteland characteristics" of the celebration.
It just so happened that the giant crater left by God's Cane in the city center was large enough. They only needed to slightly modify the giant crater and dig interconnected caves and staircase-shaped corridors. It could completely be used as a venue for the celebration, and it would be a giant gymnasium that could accommodate 100,000 people at the same time!
With the approval of Lu Huasheng, the Minister of the Interior with a background in construction, 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 circular stadium. There were no excessive decorations, and even the chairs on the aisles were scraped together from different brands, but it was quite in line with the aesthetic of the people on the wasteland —
Simple and practical.
"There are a total of 37 singing programs in the celebration, including nine pre-war Pan-Asia Temple of Heaven bands, 24 independent singers, and four virtual singers with the highest votes. In addition to singing performances, there are also 20 comprehensive programs. "In the community center of the Fishbone Base, Wang Qin reported to Jiang Chen the program list.
The programs on this program list were jointly arranged by the Sixth Street Council Building, the Office of Spiritual and Cultural Construction, and the NAC Logistics Department. There were certainly no major problems, so Jiang Chen didn't ask too much about the details of the programs.
However, Jiang Chen still had some doubts about the number of programs.
"So many programs?" Jiang Chen asked, somewhat surprised. "Is there no problem with the time?"
"Of course, there's no problem. From eight o 'clock to two o' clock in the morning." Wang Qin smiled and reported to Jiang Chen. "We will activate the Holy Shield in the early morning. At that time, the gravitons over the entire Wanghai City will be directional. Under the rendering of radiation dust, a vortex-shaped light curtain will appear over Wanghai City."
"That must be spectacular," Jiang Chen exclaimed.
"Of course," Wang Qin nodded with a smile. "That is one of the biggest highlights of the entire celebration."
"One of the biggest highlights? Are there any other reserved programs? "Jiang Chen said with a smile.
"Of course." Looking at Jiang Chen, Wang Qin said with a smile, "For example, General's opening speech at the celebration, I believe it will be more exciting than the restart of the Holy Shield."
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