Chapter 361

"The doomsday faction is derived from this plan. When they were preparing to organize these shelters, they gradually began to be pessimistic."

Chu Tianjiao continued: "They began to think that human beings are doomed to failure and will be destroyed by the dragon family. Instead of trying to fight them, they should think about how to continue the human fire. This idea became stronger and stronger with the passage of time. People who agree with this view gathered together and gradually felt separated from the secret party. They are keen to find ways to live, but don't think about how to fight the dragon family. Finally One day they parted ways with the secret party, which is now the doomsday faction. "

Lu Chen smiled and said, "isn't this a deserter?"

He's half joking, because it's hard to judge right or wrong. What if human beings really can't win?

The doomsday faction that kept the fire was right, but Lu Chen, as a soldier born on the battlefield, still looked down on this behavior.

In his opinion, principal ange is still good. Although the other party is old, at the critical moment, the old man can definitely rush ahead.

Chu Tianjiao also smiled. "It's not wrong to understand this, but although it's just a difference in ideas, people in the secret party now hate the doomsday faction. After all, what any organization hates most except its own enemy is a traitor."

His words are also a little extreme, but the doomsday faction is regarded as a traitor in the eyes of most people in the secret party, because there are many excellent talents among them. If those people devote themselves to killing dragons, the pressure of the execution department will be much less.

"Uncle Chu means that Nibelungen may have been built by the doomsday faction?"

Lu Chen understood what Chu Tianjiao meant and suddenly felt that things became clear.

"It's hard to say. When I was at school, I had a good relationship with the two people in the doomsday faction, but later I graduated and entered the execution department. I haven't been in touch for many years. I didn't care about the doomsday faction. I just heard that they have a base in the Arctic. I don't know if Nibelungen is it."

Chu Tianjiao said, "but you can ask the headmaster. He must know."

Lu Chen did not hesitate to pick up the phone and dial directly. As the saying goes, an old family is like a treasure. The headmaster knows too many secrets.

Fortunately, uncle Chu didn't kill the headmaster or cut him unconscious, otherwise there were too many mysteries they couldn't solve.

"This location is... The North Pole? Have you gone back to Avalon?"

Angre picked up the phone and saw Lu Chen's position. Obviously, there was some misunderstanding.

He hoped that Lu Chen and others would come back to repair, strengthen their equipment, and even take the frogman army to attack the dragon family again.

"The headmaster misunderstood. We came to the north pole to save uncle Chu. Oh, you should know Chu Zihang's father."

Lu Chen explained.

"Chu Tianjiao? Is the child really alive?"

Angre was a little shocked. He had talked about time zero with Lu Chen on the phone before, but he felt that Chu Tianjiao's chances of recovering consciousness were very low, and it was too difficult to catch him alive in the battle of the Speedster.

But listening to Lu Chen's relaxed tone at the moment, it seems that... Has been saved?

Chu Tianjiao answered the phone from Lu Chen, "old man, do you remember my voice?"

Angre was not dissatisfied with Chu Tianjiao's disrespect. It was normal for the other party to have resentment. He smiled and said, "of course, welcome back to this beautiful world."

"After talking about the past, I want to ask the headmaster if there is Nibelungen of doomsday school in the Arctic?"

Chu Tianjiao asked directly. He also hoped to go back to see Su Xiaoyan after dealing with all kinds of things.

The headmaster's side was silent for a moment. "What's the matter with you looking for doomsday?"

Angre personally doesn't like the idea of the doomsday faction. He is a man who burns himself and wants to bite a piece of dragon meat before he burns himself out. Of course, he is not so pessimistic.

But he also believes that the existence of doomsday faction is necessary. He can not leave a way back, but mankind needs a way back.

Lu Chen answered the phone and said, "come and visit. Don't worry, I won't do anything."

Of course, what he said is true. He is not prepared to cause any trouble. After all, it is human territory. At most, he takes ganganir and leaves. If the doomsday faction is unwilling... It can't be regarded as his trouble?

"Just go and have a look. Come back as soon as possible."

Angre sent a coordinate to Lu Chen's mobile phone. He didn't say how to get into Nibelungen. He felt that too many people in the team had marks, and Chu Zihang would come up with a way.

The reason why he doesn't want chu Zihang and others to go to the doomsday school is that he can't understand the place now. In addition, Lu Mingfei doesn't want his S-level good students to be brainwashed by his parents and stay there.

Lu Chen hung up the phone and looked at the location sent by the headmaster. It was about 150 kilometers from them, northeast.

He pulled up the rope, dragged two sleds and began to run on the snow.

"I think elder martial brother Lu is a supermodel. Is it a load of 3000 kg and a fuel consumption of 1 kg per 100 km?"

Lu Mingfei sat on the car and make complaints about the game.

He's really not talking nonsense. Elder martial brother Lu can eat up to ten kilograms a meal, but it's super durable.

"Uncle Chu, you just said that there are people you know in the doomsday sect. Do the people there go to school together?"

Lu Mingfei is sandwiched between Chu Zihang and Chu Tianjiao. Finger sits on the edge. In fact, if he is divided according to body weight, he should sit in the car of girls.

But he felt as if he had been kicked out of the biological classification of men and women. Before his skin was thick enough, he reluctantly squeezed with everyone.

"Of course, the doomsday people were all secret party at first. Naturally, they also went to Kassel college."

Chu Tianjiao said and recalled: "although I didn't have your two unreasonable sessions when I was in school, it was also a glorious period for the college. In addition to me, there were two S-class hybrids. At that time, the president said that it was the time when there were the most S-class students in the school in the past 100 years, but this record was broken by you."

He was not surprised when he knew that Lu Mingfei was an S-class. The other party's therapeutic ability had a very strong effect on the battlefield, and his son's blood was definitely an S-class after being strengthened.

The red haired girl named Shangshan hualiyi should be the highest hybrid of the dragon race he has ever seen. To his surprise, he didn't feel very outrageous dragon race in Lu Chen. He insisted that he was just as strong as Zihang.

But anyway, these are four more S-level students, indeed more than he did at that time.

"Two more? It seems that the S-class is not as valuable as I thought."

Lu Chen pulled the cart in front. Hearing Chu Tianjiao's words, he also smiled and sighed.

"Of course not. Normally, a student of S-class blood will come out in more than ten years, but as the saying goes, heroes come out in troubled times. It may be that near the end of the solar period, there are more people of S-class blood. When I was in school, it was the most rare case."

Chu Tianjiao said that the S-class is still very rare.

Lu Mingfei asked curiously, "Uncle Chu is the super ace of the executive department. Did you join the club when you were in school?"

Speaking of this, Chu Zihang was also intrigued. It was a great fun to explore his parents' past.

In addition, he was also a little strange. His father was really a student of Kassel college, but he didn't see his father's name in the list of generations of lion heart society.

Normally, people like dad belong to the "martial arts school", and in the past, the lion heart would be stronger. He should have a name, and even the president is not surprising.

"Yes, I joined the student union and became the student president for two years."

Chu Tianjiao is not proud to mention the past. Obviously, he also thinks that the lion heart will be better.

"I thought uncle Chu would join the lion heart club."

Lu Mingfei sighed.

Chu Zihang was not surprised. After seeing his father's underground cabin, he knew what a coquettish man his father was. This kind of man was different from the serious painting style of lion heart club, but similar to the atmosphere of brother Caesar.

"Why didn't dad join the lion heart club?"

Chu Zihang couldn't help but wonder about the gossip. Before brother Caesar led the student union, it was always pressed by the lion heart society. It was not comparable with the lion heart society. How could a proud man like dad choose a second-class place?

"Well... It's all the past."

Chu Tianjiao looked a little embarrassed and didn't want to mention it.

But the less he said, the more curious Chu Zihang was. Even the girls with good hearing looked at Chu Tianjiao. No one could refuse the gossip of their elders.

"Well, it's nothing, but Zihang doesn't mind."

Chu Tianjiao's cheek is not generally thick. As long as he makes up his mind, he dares to say: "I liked a beautiful senior sister at that time, so I joined the student union. I'm young and not sensible. Who knows that people just want to coax me into a thief's boat. In fact, they have already had a boyfriend."

Lu Mingfei couldn't help laughing and said in his heart that it was ok?

He had never imagined that the original S-class hybrid would have such a oppressive past.

It's so funny to join the student union when you like a senior sister. It's embarrassing, okay!

Chu Zihang also showed a stiff smile. Don't get me wrong. He was really smiling.

It turned out that my father also had absurd things when he was young. He wanted to fall in love in the college, but he failed to catch up with the elder martial sister. He met his mother many years later.

"Dad, although I didn't succeed, Zihang, I think it's important for you to find a good goal in the college. You should know how to enjoy your youth."

Chu Tianjiao taught him that he felt that the world would not perish, not to mention that his son could not be a before he died

You can't just think about killing dragons. You should know how to indulge youth.

Chu Zihang was a little embarrassed, but he didn't show it on his face, "just like my father..."

His original intention is to delay. Don't talk about it first. It's not too late for him to graduate.

But Chu Tianjiao suddenly put on a melancholy expression, "you can't learn from me and find the best in the college. There are many rich little women in Kassel, and each looks exquisite. The most important thing is..."

Speaking of this, Chu Tianjiao stopped and said nothing for a long time.

The most important thing is that we are all mixed race and people from one world.

He didn't want his son to find true love like him, but he found that he was separated by a natural moat.

He thought for a while. In order to continue what he had just said, he whispered in Chu Zihang's ear under the cover of the wind: "I think the little girl named Xia MI is good."

Chu Zihang feels that he is about to be brainwashed. Recently, he has experienced the feeling of brother Lu.

Before brother Lu was aware of his new ideas, many people often mentioned him and painting pear clothes. One night, he had supper with brother Lu in the canteen and heard brother Lu say, "I don't know why I feel that everyone around me is making a match."

This is how he feels now. His mother and father say that painting pear clothes seems to be still fanning the flames over Xia MI. Even brother Lu occasionally hinted to himself that Xia MI is actually very good.

Well, Chu Zihang himself thinks Xia MI is really good.

But the problem is

I doubt she is... Not human!

After more than an hour, Lu Chen stopped. He had come to the place given by the headmaster.

The wind and snow suddenly became bigger, and Lu Chen vaguely heard what sound came from a distance.

Xia Mi sat on the sledge, opened her eyes and looked around. She felt it.

With her induction, a shock gradually appeared in her heart. This form of Nibelungen... She met for the first time.

"Godzilla, I seem to hear a dog barking."

Painted pear clothes came down from the sled and came to Lu Chen.

"I heard it too, but there was no shadow. The sound was as if there were no sound. The direction was different every time."

Lu Chen frowned slightly. The visibility under the wind and snow was very low, but the sound transmission should not be disturbed. There was no bad signal on his mobile phone, indicating that he had not been involved in Nibelungen.

Because perhaps it was near the destination, everyone got off and walked beside Lu Chen.

Before that burst of dog barking, not only Lu Chen and Hua Liyi heard it, but everyone else noticed it except finger and zero.

According to the headmaster, they should have reached the doomsday site, but not only did they not see Nibelungen, they did not even see the buildings.

Is it underground?

But this is the Arctic permafrost, not the South Pole. Even if it is more than ten meters thick, it is impossible to accommodate a large shelter.

About three kilometers ahead, Lu Mingfei suddenly pointed to the left and exclaimed, "there is a building!"

People turned their heads and looked in the direction Lu Mingfei pointed out. It was a five story Khrushchev building. This kind of simple residential building made of cement was very thick. In the Soviet Union in the 1950s, it solved the living problems of a large number of Moscow residents and made them move to new homes from basements, sheds, dangerous buildings and overcrowded shared houses.

However, with the development of economy and people's pursuit of comfortable life, a large number of demolition has begun at the end of last century, which is rarely seen in Russia.

If you see this kind of building in a remote area in the north of Russia, you won't be too surprised. After all, although this kind of building is not beautiful and comfortable, it is absolutely comfortable, warm and solid.

But here is the barren permafrost of the Arctic circle. On such ice, there stands a Khrushchev building, which is far more strange than a gas station.

The gas station can also be understood as a former scientific research team, a sentry to promote in-depth construction, but what the hell is Khrushchev building? Do you want to live in the Arctic?

The strangest thing is that there is only one building, which is not the building group everyone wants. Can it be called a refuge?

Lu Chen looked at Khrushchev building suspiciously. After all, it was an art expert who was bold. "Go and have a look."

After that, he walked in front of the floor door. There was a layer of ice on the door. It seemed that no one had moved in the ice and snow for a long time.

He tried to knock on the door, but there was no response, so he "pushed the door in"

Others followed behind him, and Chu Zihang several fighting men were vigilant around.

After walking around Khrushchev's building, they found that the doors of each room were open. There were furniture and beds inside, but no one had lived.

They seem to have suddenly found a ghost building in the Arctic Circle, which makes people cold at the bottom of their heart.

"Elder martial brother, why do I think this place is not right?"

Lu Mingfei rubbed his hands. He didn't know if it was because the building had stayed in the wind and snow for a long time. It was chilly inside. It was no better than outside.

"There is really a problem. There are buildings here. They should be photographed by satellites in summer."

Chu Zihang analyzed that the existence of the main building was too abrupt. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He was also specially made by the equipment department. There was still a signal in the polar region. At this time, although the signal was weak, he could still call, indicating that they did not enter Nibelungen.

What's the matter with this building?

Khrushchev's building was not big. In less than half an hour, it was turned upside down by everyone. Nothing special was found.

"It's not a harvest. Take a break and prepare lunch."

Lu Chen asked everyone to take a break. After pulling the car for so long, he was a little hungry.

The crowd gathered in a small room, which gradually became warm. Chu Zihang turned on the steam heating machine on the first floor, and the temperature inside the building was slowly returning to above zero.

Halfway through the meal, Lu Chen suddenly put down his dishes and chopsticks, looked at the surrounding environment and smiled.

"Interesting, do you feel the pear painting clothes?"

He first stretched out his hand and grabbed the pear painting clothes around him.

Painted pear clothes nodded cleverly, "it seems that the world has become unreal. It's very strange."

Chu Zihang and Chu Tianjiao have dignified eyes. They all feel the abnormality more or less. This abnormality comes so quickly and quietly like a frog cooked in warm water.

Lu Mingfei felt a little dizzy and wanted to go to the window to have a look outside. But when he saw the things outside, he widened his eyes, raised one hand, pointed out, turned back and said, "senior brother Lu, we... Seem to have come in."

A few people walked to the window. At this time, the scenery outside was like Moscow in the 1980s. There were many Khrushchev buildings. Near noon, you could see some cooking smoke from the window.

From far to near, there are large spruces, which absorb the heat emitted by the buildings and shelter the people here from the wind and snow.

There is also a basketball court downstairs. The boys have a degree of attack and defense on the court. After the round, the heat on their heads rises slowly.

In the distance, there were girls dancing on the playground, and people in decent suits were walking on the road to discuss academic issues with their colleagues.

After Lu Chen took the people downstairs and opened Khrushchev's building, a handsome man in a brown windbreaker stood in front of them.

Lu Mingfei looked shocked and opened his mouth blankly, "Dad, dad?"