End of the World Crisis, My Husband is from Ancient Times

Fan Mengmeng's eyes were fixed on a pile of dusty electronic equipment in the corner of the armory.

"Maybe..." she muttered to herself, stepping towards the equipment.

These devices look like some kind of control terminals, perhaps used to operate the arsenal's defense systems.

She squatted down and carefully checked each device, her fingers tapping lightly on the keyboard.

The screen flickered, displaying complex codes and diagrams.

Although Fan Mengmeng did not understand this professional knowledge, she knew that she had to find a way to shut down the laser defense line as soon as possible.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the alarm sounded still shrill, like a death warrant.

Captain Liu and Researcher Wang stood by anxiously, not daring to breathe.

They knew that if Fan Mengmeng failed, they would all die here.

Suddenly, Fan Mengmeng's eyes fell on one of the devices.

The device's screen displayed a map-like interface, marking the various areas and defense facilities of the arsenal.

She had a sudden thought and felt that this device was the key.

She took a deep breath, concentrated, and began to try to operate the device.

Her fingers danced quickly on the keyboard, and lines of code flashed before her eyes.

She seemed to be back in college, staying up all night in the library studying programming.

At the same time, on the ancient battlefield, Teng Junze was fighting bloody battles.

He held a long sword in his hand, his posture was agile, and he moved freely among the enemy lines.

The bandit leader brandished his sword and attacked him again and again, but he cleverly resolved each attack.

During the battle, Teng Junze's eyes involuntarily looked into the distance, as if he saw Fan Mengmeng's figure.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

"Young Master, what are you looking at?" Xiao Shunzi noticed Teng Junze's expression and asked curiously.

"Nothing." Teng Junze withdrew his gaze and answered lightly.

"Sir, which girl are you thinking about?" Xiao Shunzi joked with a smirk on his face.

Teng Junze didn't answer, but simply smiled and continued to fight. The long sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, slicing dazzling streaks of light through the air.

On Fan Mengmeng's side, she finally found the code to shut down the laser defense line.

She pressed enter and the screen displayed "Defense Line Closed."

The alarm stopped abruptly, and the laser defense line disappeared.

She breathed a sigh of relief and a victorious smile appeared on her face.

"I succeeded!" she said excitedly to Captain Liu and Researcher Wang.

Then she walked over to the particular missile and reached out to touch its cool metal casing.

"Now, it's your turn..." she said softly.

The moment the laser defense line disappeared, Fan Mengmeng felt the pressure around her suddenly dissipate, and her tense nerves also relaxed.

She did not rush to get the missile, but walked to the control terminal first and carefully studied the ancient text and diagrams on it.

She didn't recognize these words, but the diagrams were very similar to some mechanical diagrams she had seen in ancient books before.

A wonderful feeling came over her heart, as if the boundaries of time and space became blurred before her, and ancient wisdom was being transmitted to her through this cold machine.

She touched the screen with her finger, trying to apply the solution of the ancient mechanism to this product of modern technology.

Surprisingly, the two seemingly unrelated knowledge systems actually produced a wonderful resonance.

Following her series of operations, the codes on the screen scrolled rapidly, and the complex system was cracked layer by layer.

Eventually, a hidden weapons depot entrance appeared on the map, gleaming enticingly.

At the same time, the fighting on the ancient battlefield also entered a white-hot stage.

Seeing that he was no match for Teng Junze, the bandit leader began to harbor evil thoughts.

He pretended to retreat, but the moment he turned around he threw a poisoned dart from his sleeve.

Teng Junze was prepared and dodged the dart by turning sideways. The cold light brushed past his cheek, leaving a slight sting.

His eyes flashed, and he threw the sword in his hand backhandedly.

The long sword was like a ray of silver light, cutting through the air and accurately piercing the leg of the horse thief leader.

"Ah!" The bandit leader screamed and fell to the ground. He clutched his bleeding leg, his eyes filled with fear and despair. He knew he had been defeated.

Teng Junze walked slowly up to him and looked down at him condescendingly.

"Do you think you can fool me with this little trick?" His voice was cold and emotionless.

The horse thief leader trembled his lips and wanted to beg for mercy, but found that he could no longer make any sound.

He could only watch as Teng Junze raised the sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at his throat.

At this critical moment, the sound of horse hooves came from afar.

Teng Junze frowned slightly and turned his head to look, only to see an army galloping towards the battlefield.

On Fan Mengmeng's side, she successfully opened the door to the hidden armory.

The door slowly opened, revealing a wide array of advanced weapons inside.

Various types of guns, missiles, and explosives are neatly placed on the shelves, emitting a cold metallic luster.

Fan Mengmeng's eyes were wide open. She had never seen so many weapons before, and she felt excited and thrilled.

She knew that these weapons would guarantee her survival in the apocalypse and would also be the key to changing her destiny.

She took a deep breath, walked into the armory, and began to carefully select the weapons she needed.

Light submachine guns, powerful rocket launchers, and various types of grenades... She picked them one by one and put them into her backpack.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in her mind: "Mengmeng, be careful..."

Fan Mengmeng opened the door of the armory and was dazzled by the dazzling array of advanced weapons.

Various types of guns, missiles, and explosives, emitting a cold metallic luster, are neatly arranged on the shelves, as if silently telling of their powerful power.

She rubbed her hands excitedly, like a child walking into a candy store, carefully selecting the "candy" she liked.

She abandoned the bulky bazooka in favor of a few lightweight submachine guns with plenty of ammunition.

She also took some high-explosive grenades, just in case.

Although these weapons are light, their power should not be underestimated. They are enough to allow her to have a certain degree of self-protection ability in the apocalypse.

At the same time, on the ancient battlefield, Teng Junze walked up to the injured horse bandit leader who fell to the ground.

The horse thief leader covered his thigh which was bleeding profusely, his face was pale and his eyes were full of fear.

He begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Master, please spare my life! I have old people above me and young children below me, please have mercy on me..." The surrounding bandits also knelt down, crying and begging Teng Junze to let their leader go.

Teng Junze looked at him expressionlessly, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

"You've committed countless evil deeds, and you deserve to be in this situation." He said coldly, "I won't kill you. I will hand you over to the authorities and let you face the punishment of the law."

"Young Master! Please..." The horse thief leader wanted to beg for mercy again, but was interrupted by Teng Junze.

"No need to say more." Teng Junze waved his hand, signaling his men to take the horse thief leader away.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves in the distance was getting closer and closer, and an army appeared in everyone's sight.

They were wearing armor and holding spears, rushing towards the battlefield with great momentum.

The leading general rode on a tall horse, looking very majestic. It was obvious at first glance that he was a veteran who had fought in many battles.

Teng Junze frowned slightly, feeling a sense of unease. The timing of this army's appearance was too coincidental. Could they be coming for him?

Fan Mengmeng returned to the modern era and carefully put the selected weapons into her backpack, her heart filled with joy and a sense of accomplishment.

With these weapons, she will have more protection in the apocalypse.

But she did not forget Teng Junze and was always concerned about his safety.

She wanted to return to the modern era as soon as possible, arrange for the supplies, and then find a way to help Teng Junze.

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out from the armory: "Who are you? How dare you trespass into a military stronghold!"

Fan Mengmeng was startled and turned around suddenly, only to see a man in military uniform standing at the door with a gun pointing at her.

The man's eyes were sharp and full of hostility, like a beast ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

Fan Mengmeng's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and a chill ran from her feet to her head. She knew she had been exposed...

"Put down your weapons!" the man shouted, "otherwise, I will shoot!"

Fan Mengmeng's heart was pounding and cold sweat was oozing from her palms, but she tried to stay calm.

She held the heavy weapon in her arms, her eyes flashing and her brain working rapidly as she thought of a countermeasure.

She couldn't be caught, she had more important things to do.

Teng Junze is still waiting for her in ancient times. She must bring these weapons back as soon as possible to better protect him and their common future.

This worry was like a tight string, constantly tugging at her nerves and preventing her from thinking calmly.

She took a deep breath, tried to suppress the anxiety in her heart, and forced a smile on her face: "Sir, I just... I just came in to visit..."

Captain Liu wasn't one to be fooled so easily. He approached step by step, pointing his gun at Fan Mengmeng's forehead, and sternly demanded, "Visiting? Who allowed you in? Put down your weapon and tell the truth!"

Fan Mengmeng's eyes rolled and a plan came to her mind.

"Sir, I'm Researcher Wang's assistant. He asked me to come in and get some... some experimental equipment." She pointed to the weapons in her backpack, trying to make her tone sound natural.

"Researcher Wang?" Captain Liu gave her a suspicious look, then turned and called out the door, "Xiao Li, go get Researcher Wang!"

Fan Mengmeng thought to herself that this was not good. She didn't know any Researcher Wang at all. This lie would soon be exposed.

She had to find a way to escape.

She secretly reached into her backpack and grabbed a grenade. She was feeling uneasy, but the cold touch of the grenade calmed her down a little, and the courage to take a gamble grew.

At the same time, the ancient battlefield was filled with smoke.

Teng Junze escorted the horse thief leader and looked around vigilantly.

The army that suddenly appeared was getting closer and closer. The leading general shouted loudly: "Who are you? Why are you gathering here?"

Teng Junze stepped forward and said, "I am Teng Junze. These are bandits who are causing trouble in this area. I am about to escort them to the authorities."

The general's gaze swept over Teng Junze and the captured horse thieves, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Teng Junze? How come this general has never heard of this name? What evidence do you have to prove that they are horse thieves?"

Teng Junze's heart sank. It seemed that the general was not going to let him go easily.

He was about to explain when he heard a commotion behind him.

He turned around suddenly and saw several horse thieves breaking free from their restraints in the chaos and rushing towards him.

Xiao Shunzi exclaimed, "Young Master, be careful!"

Back in the modern era, Fan Mengmeng heard hurried footsteps outside the door and knew that she didn't have much time left.

She took a deep breath and prepared herself for the worst.

"Sir," she said calmly, "I remember now. Researcher Wang asked me to deliver the things to another warehouse..."

Captain Liu had clearly lost his patience. He roared, "Stop playing tricks! Put down your weapons!"

Fan Mengmeng no longer hesitated and suddenly unzipped her backpack...

As soon as Fan Mengmeng walked out of the armory with her weapons, she heard the roar of zombies coming from outside the base. The zombies seemed to have noticed the movement inside the base...