Chapter 441 Special Affairs Bureau

The glacier under Yang Rui's feet actually began to melt on a large scale.

suddenly.

The ice beneath her feet suddenly cracked, and without paying attention, she fell through the cracks in the cracked ice and sank to the bottom of the sea.

For a moment, her whole body was enveloped in the cold and biting sea water, and her breathing began to become rapid. She was so frightened that she suddenly jumped inward and switched her breathing to internal circulation. Then she felt better. However, the dim blue ocean in front of her was still It gave her a faint fear.

The female voice continues.

"As sea levels rise, large amounts of viruses rise into the clouds as the evaporating seawater floats to everywhere around the world."

At this time, Yang Rui felt that she was being lifted up by a strange force and slowly suspended into the sky. She did not stop until she entered a layer of billowing black clouds.

She looked toward the clouds with some fear.

She saw arcs of lightning flashing in the clouds, like thunder dragons swimming in the clouds, and the lightning was getting closer and closer to her.

Seeing this, a sense of fear arose.

If it was struck by lightning, wouldn't it feel the same as real touch?

Thinking about it, Yang Rui quickly said: "Can't we just simulate the environment and not the touch?"

After the words fell, the surrounding scenery suddenly stopped.

A female voice sounded in her ears, and at the same time, several cube options floated in her sight.

Yang Rui quickly clicked on the scene simulation setting interface.

There are only three options on it, namely: scene simulation, touch simulation, and sound effect simulation, and all three options are turned on.

Yang Rui quickly turned off the touch simulation and exited the interface.

At this time, the still surrounding scenery began to rotate again.

Sure enough.

After setting up, a thunderbolt as thick as a water tank struck her body. She was so frightened that she stepped back, but soon she discovered that she didn't feel anything at all when the lightning was draped over her body. She even felt the flashing arc on her body. It feels a bit fun.

"This is right!"

Yang Rui breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell deeply into the e-book reading scene.

At this time, inside the ship.

Jiang Cheng saw that Yang Rui had sat down with VR eyes, so he looked at Father Yang and Mrs. Zheng.

Father Yang understood and immediately pulled his wife to pick up one. Jiang Cheng, watching everyone enter the game world, also curiously picked up the last VR goggles.

…

Zhoudu.

The Imperial City of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

This is the most magnificent, largest, most artistic, and most historical building in the world.

It has gone through three dynasties.

Now in the 21st century, it has become a pilgrimage place in the hearts of the people of the entire Zhou Dynasty, and it is also a place that must be checked in when coming to Zhoudu.

However, after the end of the world, outside the red wall of the Imperial City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a ring of cement walls was built that was 100 meters high and three meters wide, with steel bars poured in the middle.

On the city wall, rows of soldiers stood guard with rifles in hand and firm eyes, and there was a naval gun at each post.

Under the city wall, there is a steel arch ten meters high and ten meters wide.

Within the city wall, there is also a steel fortress of nearly 150 meters, and there are people on top of the fortress directing the continued construction.

Just as the warriors were in full swing.

Inside the castle, in the Office of the Special Affairs Bureau.

A middle-aged man was pacing back and forth. Suddenly, he stopped and slapped one hand directly on the solid wood table next to him.

In an instant, the solid wood table was smashed into pieces.

The middle-aged man got angry and cursed:

"Damn it, these old stubborns, how long have they been and still care about themselves! Do we have to watch the entire Zhou Dynasty fall and everyone become zombies together?"

After scolding, he looked at the men and women beside him who were bowing their heads in silence, and reprimanded: "Everyone of you, don't stand around pretending to be dead for me, think of a solution for me now!"

Seeing that the captains in front of him still didn't say a word, the middle-aged man pointed directly at a young man with dyed white hair and said: "Li Changgeng, don't you talk the most? You speak first."

"Tough luck!"

Li Changgeng secretly said to himself, then raised his head with a smile and said: "Director, this matter cannot be rushed. Each of our ancient martial arts families in Dazhou has been inherited for thousands of years. They have gone through several dynasties and have not declined. We must have an attitude of not caring about the crisis of destroying our country in the Great Zhou Dynasty, so if we want them to start a class to teach skills and join our corpse-killing team, it will definitely be impossible for a while. ”

"Of course I know, that's why I asked you to find a way, not to reason with me here!" The middle-aged man cursed angrily.

Li Changgeng was so frightened that he shrank his head and said: "Director, to be honest, this method is not impossible."

"What can we do?" the middle-aged director asked with a frown.

The other captains and the middle-aged deputy director who had been watching the show also looked over curiously, holding a cup of tea.

Feeling the eyes on him, Li Changgeng took a deep breath and said: "First of all, the first thing is to promise huge profits!"

"As the saying goes, you can't afford to be early without benefit. Haven't they always claimed to have a transcendent status in the Great Zhou Dynasty? Then why don't we just give them a transcendent status, such as a position of worship, and except for our No. 1 officer, they will not be subject to Great Zhou legal restrictions.”

Listening, the middle-aged director frowned and said, "Go on."

Li Changgeng listened with joy on his face, and continued: "Second, give them a fiefdom, with the six major families as the center, divide a land with a radius of 20 kilometers, and no one else is allowed to enter unless authorized by the No. 1 officer. ”

"What about the third one?" The middle-aged director looked at Li Changgeng with a look of amusement.

Li Changgeng thought that his opinion was favored by the director, and said quickly: "The third thing is that as long as you are a disciple of the six major families, you have the quota to kill three citizens, and any local county-level official or lower who meets the six Disciples of the big family must cooperate unconditionally.”

"besides……"

As Li Changgeng continued to talk, the middle-aged man's face became darker and darker. Finally, he kicked Li Changgeng on the buttocks, knocked him to the ground, pointed at Li Changgeng's nose and yelled: "Nary Li Changgeng, are you fucking trying to create a group of Tianlong people in our Great Zhou Dynasty?"

After being reprimanded by the director, Li Changgeng replied inexplicably: "Director, what are Tianlong people?"

"Have you seen the Pirate King? A group of beasts that only know how to lie down and suck blood on the people!" The middle-aged director cursed, then waved his hand and motioned the captains to leave. Finally, he sat on the chair and sighed. The deputy director next to him said: "Old Bai, what do you think we should do about this?"

"It would be great if my mother were here, but it's a pity that I have to stay in Chudu to find that illusory old turtle bastard? Otherwise, I will directly lead people to kill the six major families and make them arrogant!"

"Okay, Lao Yang, don't talk too much here. Even if your mother is here, she may not be the other party's opponent. After all, there is an old monster at the Grand Master level among the six major families. If you touch the six major families, this old monster will The monsters can’t just overthrow our special affairs bureau!”

Lao Bai said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, you, an old boy, don't give me any advice, you just make sarcastic remarks." Lao Yang waved his hand, walked back and forth a few times, and then asked: "Who is the patriarch of the six major families? Aren’t you still in the reception hall No. 1?”

"Probably, after all, they took advantage of the situation and robbed them not once or twice." Lao Bai smiled bitterly, but there was nothing he could do about the six major families he mentioned.

History is a cycle, but the six major families are not. They can be said to be the evergreen trees of history.

"Forget it, no matter what, you call those losers and follow me to meet this group of people."

"This can only be the case for the time being."