187 I met you in my previous life

Style: Fantasy Author: The scholar laughs at the hidden knifeWords: 2488Update Time: 24/01/13 10:31:28
After about an hour, all the disk defragments were packed into the RV.

The floor, sofa, and bed were all piled with disk arrays, like a large warehouse with no room for people to stand.

Of course, the RV itself is basically enclosed. Once the curtains were drawn, it was impossible to tell what was inside from the outside.

The three people sat on the ground next to the car, forming a circle. The ground was piled with packed lunches. An Sheng ate box after box.

After eating about fifty boxes, he was finally almost full.

Looking at his RV, he suddenly said with emotion:

"The negative entropy of this car is worth one trillion?"

"Taotie coins. This is just a conservative estimate. This kind of thing cannot be calculated in terms of money. Even if you get one trillion gluttony coins, people will not sell you so much negative entropy. This is a country's savings."

Meng Fei added.

AXA has never had much idea about money. But he also knew that even his entire An family's property did not amount to one trillion gluttony coins.

No matter how much money a wealthy family has, they cannot compare with a big country.

He suddenly remembered a song he heard when he was a child:

"I found a penny on the side of the road,

"Give it to the police uncle."

After hesitating for a moment, An Sheng asked:

"Then if we find this thing and transport it to the presidential palace, how much reward will the president give us?"

"this……"

Meng Fei thought for a while and said:

"Five hundred yuan and a banner?"

"..."

Even Suzaku couldn't help but smile.

"You two, stop talking so much."

She checked the time on her phone.

"It's three o'clock in the morning now. We're not going there, we're just going to rest here for six hours and set off at nine o'clock in the morning.

“There may be dangers along the way, so keep your spirits up and don’t get lost along the way.

"Come on, Meng Fei, sleep here."

She had already taken down the pillows, quilts and blankets from the RV and made a bed on the floor.

"I'll let you sleep here. I can just find a place to lie down."

"You are the protagonist tomorrow, so you must rest well."

Suzaku couldn't help but grab him and lay him on the floor, covering him with a blanket.

"what about me?"

An Sheng said with some dissatisfaction.

"You can sleep in the cab. There is no hard drive in the cab."

An Sheng reluctantly opened the door and entered the cab.

Suzaku lifted the blanket and lay down himself. She was lying on her side next to Meng Fei, her head resting on the pillow, her bright eyes flashing as she looked at Meng Fei.

"Do you mind if I squeeze in with you?"

"I am still……"

Meng Fei's mind was racing. Should he just open a branch line and jump back when it was done?

"Without me, you'd freeze to death here."

Suzaku said with a smile.

Only then did Meng Fei realize that in this huge, dark and cold computer room, he should have died of hypothermia a long time ago.

I wonder if he could keep using the system to repair it if he was freezing to death.

Theoretically, the system can only repair damage and cannot raise his body temperature.

Suzaku's powers can create fire and control temperature. He was always surrounded by the warmth she created, so much so that he forgot about the coldness around him.

Previously, Liu Gang relied on a military coat and a thermos. Mr. An relies on his physical abilities to carry on.

The top of the head was pitch black, like a deep black sky without any light. The tall rack is covered with dots of stars.

Various colors of light reflected on the smooth ground, forming hazy colorful light spots like nebulae.

Noise and cold wind are like microwave background radiation that is everywhere.

I just don’t know if the universe here is still the universe in his previous life?

When tiredness came over him, he realized that Suzaku was always facing him, looking at him from a very close distance. Her face was as beautiful as the moon, and her eyes were as bright as the stars.

"Why are you always looking at me?"

"Let's see if you are still the same as before."

"You make it sound like you've seen me before."

"Yes, I've seen it."

"when?"

"Your past life and past life and past life..."

"...Where do people have any previous lives?"

"You can believe it."

"This is quibbling."

"Stir."

"..."

After a few boring but actually interesting quarrels, Meng Fei fell asleep.



9 a.m. on February 13, 2080.

Meng Fei was woken up on time by the alarm clock set on his mobile phone.

Unfortunately, there is no sunlight in the computer room, so there will be no changes in the morning, noon and night.

He heard the sound of boots, Suzaku approaching.

Suzaku was dressed up today, wearing a red coat and a belt tied around her slender waist, showing her slender and graceful figure.

She wore flat boots, a women's beret on her head, and delicate red eye shadow on her eyes.

The long dark red hair was unrestrained and draped down from her shoulders.

The fingers covered with black silk gloves hooked two paper bags. She threw one into the cab where Ansheng was sleeping, and she held the other in front of Meng Fei.

She tore off the tin foil wrapping the burger and brought it to Meng Fei's mouth.

"Eat quickly, and we'll set off as soon as we're done."

"oh."

"Remember, no matter what happens today, you only have to do one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Save your own life."

"All right."

"Don't show off."

"good."

"Don't think you're some kind of hero."

"..."

Meng Fei secretly wondered if you looked down on me too much?

"understood?"

"understood."

"And the rest..."

"how?"

"Leave it all to me."

"..."

When AXA's blindingly bright super-luxury sedan drove out of the underground garage of the Secret Bureau, the atmosphere was far less tense than Suzaku had feared.

It's like a relaxing outing.

If it weren't for the fact that the originally comfortable compartment in the back was now filled with disk arrays as big as steel ingots, leaving no room for them at all.

The sun was shining brightly behind the dense branches and leaves, as if there were countless gems shining in the dense forest.

The morning air has not yet dissipated, and the cool breeze came in through the cracks in the car windows, making people feel like they can smell the coolness of mountain springs.

Countless birds were chirping or cooing along the way.

The wide road winds along the mountainside. On one side is a lush forest, on the other side is a large lake as green as emerald.

With this gorgeous spring scenery, this pleasant atmosphere, and the company of beautiful women, you should sit in a car, sing songs, and eat hot pot at the same time...

Of course, the beautiful RV is filled with unsightly hard drives, so there is no way to eat hot pot.

Ansheng drove, while Meng Fei sat in the back seat, staring intently at the lake surrounded by mountains.

"This is the Jungle Reservoir, which controls the water source of the entire Rongdu."

Suzaku looked very interested in him and introduced him.

"Well, can you swim?"

Meng Fei suddenly asked.

Suzaku's face suddenly turned cold. She hates water very much. For her, Meng Fei's problem was really something that she didn't want to discuss.

She can bathe in molten iron from a blast furnace and swim in lava.

She has no problem taking a bath in the shower, but she inherently hates water. If she fell into a lake, she wouldn't be able to swim.

"Then will you?"

Suzaku suddenly asked.

"I do not know either."

At this time, there was a sudden sound of braking.

"He's fucking sick!"

An Sheng shouted.