Chapter 240: Lure her into the game?
Both parties can be regarded as old friends who have reunited after a long separation, but hugging is impossible.
Song Qian took off his gloves, leaned over slightly, and stretched out a hand with a sincere face:
"Jiang Yan, long time no see.
" "Long time no see."
Jiang Yan smiled and stretched out her hand, "Sit down first." Song Qian was very tall and had a straight posture. Standing in the room, his head almost touched the roof.
"Okay."
Kong Wu saw Song Qian take out a piece of folded square paper from the bag on his chest, and said tactfully:
"Brother Song, Sister Yan, then I will go outside to wait, you two can talk in detail."
"Okay. Close the door too." After Song Qian gave instructions, he asked Jiang Yan: "Do you have lighting equipment here?"
Although it was daytime, the ice house was covered with a thick layer of snow, and the light transmittance was not good.
"Yes." Jiang Yan didn't know what he wanted to show her, but still took out a hand-cranked rechargeable flashlight from her bag.
Originally thought that Song Qian should take her to meet Su Dai and others early this morning.
It seems that the other party has other plans.
Let's wait and see.
After leaving Xiangcheng, Song Qian and his friends and Jiang Yan's situation have been known to Kong Wu.
Sitting down now is not the time to ask about the past.
It's more about speaking the truth.
When Kong Wu asked about her experience yesterday, Jiang Yan naturally lied.
She couldn't say that she escaped from Xiangcheng in a flight suit, and then told about Chu Hui and his party's ashes.
Her lie was a little untenable in logic.
But it didn't matter.
No one would go into it and think about it carefully at this time.
People are still alive, which is better than anything else.
"Here, take a look first." Song Qian spread out the paper in his hand and handed it to Jiang Yan.
It was a hand-drawn map.
It was divided into four squares, and the upper left corner was marked with pencils: "Plan, section, elevation, structure."
But the structure diagram was empty.
"What is this?" Jiang Yan frowned slightly.
This man seemed to be very good at hand-drawing maps.
With a map, many things would be much easier to say.
But why did he show her a map as soon as they met?
"The blueprint of the Flame Base. It's just out of the oven," Song Qian paused and explained in a low voice:
"The entire Flame Base is divided into the inner city and the outer city. We are now in the outer city. The inner city is distributed with residential areas for senior personnel of the base, armament depots, energy and power rooms, food and material depots, fully automatic ecological breeding depots, vaults, brain-computer interface laboratories, SNP laboratories, base hospitals, medical beauty centers, and some other core facilities and scientific research sites, all of which are top secret and are not known for the time being."
"From the cross-section, the base is divided into an above-ground city and an underground city. The outer city only has an above-ground city. As for the inner city, the areas mentioned earlier involve both the above-ground and underground areas, but most of them are underground. As for those laboratories and armament depots, they are just a reference. These things exist, but the positioning coordinates are not accurate."
Jiang Yan suppressed her doubts and followed what he said, pointing at them one by one and looking at the markings on the side.
She finally understood why the mutant rats only existed outside the base and did not break out of the city.
On the cross-section of the entire Flame Base, along the gully part of the outer wall of the base to hundreds of meters underground, there were alloy metal meshes of black technology.
This metal mesh is made of the same material as her machete, and is a new product that was just developed internationally before the end of the world. It is
highly strong, cold-resistant and high-temperature-resistant, and can also reinforce the permafrost layer formed on the surface in extremely cold weather.
The effect is excellent, but the cost is quite high.
In fact, the ability of ordinary rats to dig holes is only one or two meters at most.
Even if they are mutated, seven or eight meters is the maximum.
And now the alloy metal mesh arranged in this base should be more than just to prevent mutant rats.
In addition, the entire Flame Base is not only impregnable, but the area also looks dozens of times larger than she imagined.
With all this construction, plus the so-called arsenal, even the richest man Smucker would probably shake his head if he came.
The key is that this can't be built just by having money.
That Xue Miaomiao, actually has such a great ability?
And that brain-computer interface laboratory, is the other party trying to study immortality?
Jiang Yan was dumbfounded for a second.
Song Qian seemed to see what she was thinking and said, "Xue Miaomiao is actually just a spokesperson for the Flame Base."
Hearing this, Jiang Yan narrowed her eyes, and her mind figured it out in a second.
Spokespersons like Xue Miaomiao, who have a very bad reputation and reputation, often do things recklessly and without scruples.
They can quickly complete the initial resource accumulation at the beginning of the end of the world when the social order is not so chaotic, and become the best but most shameful sharp claws of the superiors.
But when the matter is over, they lose their use value.
Then the first person to be killed to suppress the public anger is such a person.
"Who is behind the scenes?" Jiang Yan asked without thinking, and couldn't help but smile bitterly for a second.
She felt like an agent who suddenly joined Forbler.
The key point was, what did these things have to do with her.
She just needed a temporary place to avoid the snowstorm.
Was Song Qian trying to lure her into the game on purpose?
The other party overestimated his own strength.
Song Qian shook his head, "It's still unknown for the time being."
Jiang Yan retracted her thoughts and continued to look at the picture.
"SNP Laboratory?" When her finger passed over this area, she was stunned.
The word SNP was seen on Xue Qian Meixue's work ID photo before.
Later, she was busy flying away from Xiangcheng, so she didn't have time to check the space computer.
Later, she forgot the name.
"The full name is Gene Sequencing Laboratory, you can also understand it as Life Science Laboratory. When we were in Xiangyun Cave before, we talked about whether the base was studying humans in addition to collecting mutant animals. Now I can tell you for sure that it is. Kong Wu also told you about Ye Qing's matter."
Song Qian finished speaking, his eyes darkened, "They are not only studying adults who meet the conditions, but also embryos."
"It is said that there is a secret prison in the laboratory, which holds many women and children collected from all over the country before the rainstorm."
Jiang Yan took a deep breath. She had heard about this matter from the scarred man when she was in the Repulse Bay community.
At that time, she thought that the young woman was abducted because she was going to be caught doing something unspeakable.
Now it seems that she underestimated the other party.
This is obviously an industrial chain that was arranged in advance.
After all, the demographic dividend cannot be put down at any time.
The base needs people in the end to develop.
However, if the other party really develops the technology of rapid genetic evolution.
Then what the other party needs is a relatively perfect modified or evolved person.
And the existing humans who cannot be evolved, to put it bluntly, are like garbage.
No wonder the base would drive away the outside survivors.
After thinking all this through, Jiang Yan, whose CPU was about to burn out, felt as if a shocking truth suddenly exploded in her mind.
After reading the blueprint, she rubbed her temples with her hand, then glanced at Song Qian and said seriously:
"Song Qian, how do you know this? Why did you tell me?"
The other party pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. He took the blueprint from her hand and took out a box of cigar matches from his pocket.
"Chua!"
He lit the long matchstick and burned the map.
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