Tietong Network is really disgusting and owes Liu Gen a door. From the appearance, it seems to be a structure specially used for special storage. Countless steel drills and chains are wrapped around the outside, several valves protrude from the outside of the door, and some lock structures are exposed outside. Together with the dim black lead, they show a sickly color under the incandescent lamp. It makes people who see this door feel an inexplicable sense of tension. Because of the lack of factory technology, the roughness has a strange beauty. Even someone like Captain Fubuki, who was used to the wind and rain, couldn't help but become nervous when he saw this door that had an inexplicable sense of oppression, and swallowed subconsciously. I felt inexplicable admiration and fear for the woman protected within this lead wall that was dozens of meters thick. And the caregiver who was accompanying him looked at Fubuki who looked nervous, and a stiff smile appeared on his serious face. "Don't be afraid, she is a very easy-going person. She has a very good personality. She is not the dangerous person you think." But she has some physical problems, and she has fully recovered recently. The dry palm reached a corner and typed a string of characters on the mechanical keyboard. A smile appeared on the face of the man in chemical protective clothing. The old-fashioned face covered in glass seemed to have thought of some beautiful things, and even the lines on his face softened. He looked at the nervous little girl beside him and shrugged. "Although there was a small radiation explosion six months ago due to emotional instability, please believe in the technical strength of our research team. She is completely safe now, and you don't have to worry about your personal safety. She is harmless." "I I know, but this kind of thing will not change according to my personal will." Faced with lightning around me, I have to be timid to say that I have a lightning rod on top. I started to look at the large artificial structure that was more like a wall than a door. As the gears gradually clicked together, the cold sweat on Fubuki's forehead became more and more fine. Behind this door lives a legend among ship girls. A true hero. At the same time, she is also an extremely pitiful and sad girl that even ordinary people cannot see. During the Tianjing incident, as the leader of the expedition team, she fell deep underground and was later rescued by a private expedition team. But for unknown reasons, extremely high-intensity radiation spread throughout her body a few days later. Even a ship girl cannot resist this kind of radiation for even a few minutes. ?For safety reasons. This ship girl who had made incomparable contributions to the entire Tianjing was sealed underground a hundred meters deep, surrounded by lead-containing protective walls dozens of meters thick. Even at the beginning, many people thought the girl must be dying of radiation sickness. "However, it should be said that the reason why a ship girl deserves to be a ship girl is that this girl still managed to hold on. And it¡¯s not just about surviving. Hers also had some kind of mutation. As the radiation weakened, her strength and appearance became more extraordinary and purified. ?According to insiders, it is as if the whole person has been purified by some kind of realistic power, becoming purer and purer. "I think this statement is okay." He reached out and pulled a wrench. A copper microphone turned out from the corner of the wall, and the accompanying staff recognized Captain Fubuki's guess. "It's not so much purification, but more like a more essential upgrade. It's a bit similar to the kind of exercise when a ship of the same position passes a prototype ship. Although she just sits on the bed to practice, the gradual disappearance of the radiation should be her way of exercise." What is controlled is the aspect, which may lead to some degree of variation and strengthening. That's how we think about it. While adjusting the mechanical product of the microphone, the escort blew air and said to the copper pipe: "Ms. Yamato in Room 41, someone is here to see you." "Hmm" A slightly soft and confused voice came from the microphone. "Which researcher or personnel dispatched by the Navy? I have already told you that I will not be involved in any combat duties." "I am Captain Fubuki of the Military Police. I am here to seek some information and evidence from you." Fubuki Take a deep breath. He leaned in front of the microphone and explained to the girl in the room: "If it is confirmed and you pass the political review and mental review, you can regain your freedom in a week." "Ah, it turns out you are a staff member of the Gendarmerie. Then come in now. I hope you don¡¯t mind if I don¡¯t have anything to entertain you.¡± A soft voice came to Fuxue¡¯s ears. Then, the tightly blocked doorThe solid leaded door slid open to both sides silently. And in Fubuki's eyes, what was slowly opening behind the heavy door was undoubtedly a pure white world. A piece of white wall, a piece of white ground. There is also a shadowless lamp above the head that emits a soft light. There are some green plants planted in the corners to harmonize the atmosphere. In the center of the wall is the transport port that was used to mechanically transport resources. ¡°In the center of this pale and sick world, there is a small iron bed that looks particularly narrow. A girl who didn't look tall was sitting on the bed, wearing a white hospital gown. For some reason, her eyes turned silver-gray and she looked at the person standing in front of the door without blinking. Blowing snow. A curious arc was outlined on the face that looked as illusory as a doll. Looking at the gendarmerie captain who was frozen in place, he tilted his head. The pure and impure silver pupils reflected Fubuki's black figure, making her feel inexplicably ashamed of herself. "She's so beautiful." Looking at the girl sitting on the bed, Fubuki couldn't help but murmured in a low voice. The leader of the first-generation underground expedition team, the same ship Yamato wandering on the sea, is now codenamed as the first-generation nuclear-irradiated mutant ship girl, Yamato Zero. One of the two heroes of the Tianjing Crisis. A great girl who devoured nuclear reaction raw materials by herself and tried to protect the entire city with her life. She is the idol of countless girl ship girls and can be called the benchmark for ship girls. Now he is in front of her, looking at her with a gentle expression. "Hello, I'm Yamato. No, I'm zero now. I'm a member of the Tianjing expedition team and the captain's good adjutant. I won't introduce myself like this to make you angry. The captain has said it to me many times, but I think No problem." ""Although according to rumors, she does speak quite strangely. Looking at the girl sitting on the hospital bed, Fubuki's smile froze on her face. To be continued. For the latest update address of this book, please click Yunlaige to get the latest chapters of this book. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotia.net