Global Rainstorm: I built a sky city in the doomsday

"Ah?"

As a 40-year-old woman, Mu Baozhen understood Lin Yang's meaning instantly.

After all, they belong to the same continent, and Xiba was a vassal of Xia a thousand years ago. Moreover, they always like to take many things of Xia, including culture, for themselves, so it is not surprising that many of them know some folk sayings of Xia.

As the saying goes, old wine makes people drunk, and old tea helps to relieve internal heat.

Could it be that Lin Yang dislikes himself...dislikes himself for being old?

Mu Baozhen subconsciously looked down at herself. She was still very confident in her figure and maintenance.

Although she was physically and mentally exhausted in the last ten days of the rainstorm, she suffered psychological torture from natural disasters.

But she still had capital that countless ordinary women could not reach.

"Mr. Lin, you, don't you know after tasting it?"

After getting in a good mood, Mu Baozhen cautiously tried. "I think...it is very helpful to relieve internal heat!"

"Follow me!"

Lin Yang showed a meaningful smile, turned around and walked into a suite in a wing room, sat down on the sofa, and waited for Mu Baozhen's performance.

What surprised Lin Yang was.

After Mu Baozhen twisted his butt and walked to the door, he actually knelt down slowly.

Then, like a dog without temper, he "crawled" towards him on all fours.

Well... while crawling, he licked his lips.

As the distance got closer, Lin Yang could even hear his own breathing.

Damn, you are worthy of being an old tea.

You know what young men like very well!

This night.

Lin Yang spent it in the Sky City.

From the living room of the wing room, to the stove in the kitchen, and then to the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

Almost the entire small suite became a battlefield.

Especially by the large floor-to-ceiling windows, you can vaguely overlook some faint lights in the distance of Haishi.

The heavy rain mixed with the barking of dogs seemed to have added fuel to Lin Yang's engine, making it full of strength.

At noon the next day.

It was dawn, but the sky was still dark, and the heavy rain continued to pour down.

Lin Yang yawned, got up and washed, then took the breakfast handed by the assassin, and walked towards the helicopter while eating.

From beginning to end, he never looked at Mu Baozhen who was sleeping soundly.

I really don't want to see it, after a night of communication, it's boring!

When he walked to the side of the helicopter, he finished eating and drinking the sandwich and warm milk.

But I have to say that old tea is really good for reducing heat!

Especially the old tea of ​​Xiba, it's amazing!

Lin Yang felt that he didn't even want to do it in the short term.

Even with his improved body, he couldn't help yawning twice.

I guess the other party is only half dead, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Yang said to the assassin beside him: "Notify a woman to come up and take care of her. When she recovers, send her to the bottom floor and let her operate the sewing machine for me."

Although Lin Yang likes women, he is not a kind man. Don't think that you want to be a superior person just because you have defeated me.

It depends on your mood!

"Yes, Master!"

When Lin Yang was about to fly the helicopter back to Xingfuguan Community, he thought about it, strolled around the Sky City, and then, under the guidance of a death soldier, took the elevator down from the huge, one and a half kilometers high circular column.

Almost every floor has several large and small rooms, which seem flat, with only sofas, tables and chairs. In fact, these are just appearances. Around the walls, from top to bottom, all the black technology defensive weapons rewarded by the system are placed.

It is difficult to see the situation inside from the outside, but from the inside, you can overlook the situation of most of the sea city.

Lin Yang descended to the ground and opened the door. There were various drainage systems everywhere. At this time, the sea city was already half submerged, but the floods around this sky city had not yet submerged.

"Mr. Lin, at this rate, we estimate that the flood will only start to touch the ground of the Sky City when the rainstorm lasts for six months."

"It is estimated that the rainstorm will continue for a year before it will flood half of the cylinder, and by then, almost two-thirds of the human world will be submerged."

"We estimate that the worst situation will occur in two years, but it will not affect the Sky City!"

Lin Yang nodded, got in the car and took a circle under the Sky City. After listening to the various explanations of the dead soldiers, he also had a general understanding of the city.

To put it simply; even if the whole world is submerged, this sky city, which is one and a half kilometers high, will still stand here for tens of thousands of years, unless this catastrophe causes prehistoric monsters to appear in the unknown ocean world. This possibility is not great, but there is a certain probability!

But there is a problem at present, that is; if you want to achieve interstellar migration, it is not enough to rely on the dead soldiers alone.

It also requires the world to provide a variety of rare materials and venues.

Of course, it is impossible to cooperate with outsiders for these things. If they knew that these death warriors could master the high-tech technology of interstellar immigration, they would not let themselves enjoy it alone even if they died!

We must use means!

Back to the top of the Sky City, Lin Yang stood on the edge of the railing, overlooking the entire sea city. The death warriors stood behind him with umbrellas, without saying a word.

After a long time, Lin Yang gave the latest strategic deployment orders to all the death warriors in his mind;

"First, some middle and high-level death warriors will start new tasks, find suitable locations in the highland area where western Tibet and Boer meet, and use various means to build an interstellar immigration base!"

Although there is a lack of oxygen in that place, this little problem is not difficult for the death soldiers. The most important thing is that it is hidden enough and it is enough to realize the immigration plan before the blue star completely turns into an ocean!

"Second, in the interstellar immigration base, various scientific and technological constructions will be carried out, including the establishment of production equipment, the research and development of interstellar spacecraft, etc.!"

"Third, most of the death soldiers will continue to carry out the zero-dollar purchase survival method in various places to get all places moving! And launch the five satellites that have been prepared as soon as possible."

"Fourth, the death soldiers of the Water God Shipyard will use other ships and materials to build a powerful fleet while assembling the Water God. It is named [Water God Fleet] to cooperate with the Water God to fight any unknown potential dangers!"

In an instant, all the death soldiers received Lin Yang's order and immediately began to mobilize personnel and strictly follow his orders.

Interstellar immigration is the ultimate yearning of mankind. Perhaps when the humans of the blue star no longer exist, this dream will still not be realized.

However, I have the help of the omnipotent death soldiers. Since they did not refuse, it means that they are sure to complete it!

However, this is a long-term plan that requires Blue Star as a springboard!

At noon, Lin Yang returned to the roof of Xingfu Community by helicopter.

Because he had made another great strategic deployment today, he was ready to move so that he could fly to various parts of the world for strategic command and inspection at any time.

When he walked down from the roof, he found a very embarrassed acquaintance squatting at his door!

Hmm?

He came at the right time!