Apocalypse: Extreme Cold Descends, Goddess Offers Her Refuge

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A few pure white snowflakes were swept into the speeding tracks and disappeared.

Looking down from high above, in the vast, white snowfield, a tiny polar armored vehicle leaves a long trail behind it.

Every now and then a biting, cold wind would blow through.

Inside the car.

The temperature was comfortable, and Luo Tian held a cup of freshly brewed hot tea, taking a satisfying sip.

The butler was diligently driving the snowmobile, and the onboard screen displayed a map showing the distance to Cloud Top Manor, so he didn't have to worry about anything.

Leng Jinhe sat to one side, crossing one of her long, shapely legs in black stockings.

On her toes was a red-soled high heel, swaying gently.

Her thighs were round and silky, and the high-end stockings accentuated her shapely legs.

Her expression held a hint of helplessness.

"Luo Tian, ​​you should have some extra combat suits in your storage space, right? Can't you give me one?"

Every time I get on the bus, due to the temperature difference between the inside and outside,

Leng Jinhe had to change her clothes again, taking off her old and bulky down jacket and putting on the black silk skirt that Luo Tian had left in the car.

Plus a pair of red-soled high heels.

Changing clothes is always such a hassle, isn't it?

Luo Tian smiled and slapped his forehead, saying, "Oh dear, look at my memory, I forgot..."

forget?

Leng Jinhe's face was cold and indifferent, and she was even speechless.

How could you call that forgetting? Every time she changed clothes, Luo Tian stared at her intently, afraid of missing any small detail.

Especially when she wears black stockings, the moment she stretches them out and they snap against her round thighs with a "smack" sound, the other person looks even more satisfied.

It was obviously intentional!

With a soft sigh, Leng Jinhe didn't bother to dwell on it any longer; the polar armored vehicle would just keep moving anyway.

We'll arrive at Cloud Top Manor soon.

Who knows, I might have to change my clothes then.

Looking at the empty teacup that Luo Tian handed over, Leng Jinhe glanced at it with her beautiful eyes, then picked up the teapot with her jade-like hands and steadily filled it for him.

"Have you had enough fun these past few days at the Tianfu Lin Mansion?"

She said calmly.

Although they had only known each other for a short time, it could be said that their feelings for each other had not reached, or rather, were not particularly intense.

But after all, she was also Luo Tian's woman.

When Luo Tian was at the Tianfu Lin residence, he slept in He Manrong's room every night. It would be impossible for her not to feel jealous at all.

But she couldn't stop Luo Tian's will.

Besides, Leng Jinhe didn't want to lose her virginity so carelessly in this unfamiliar place, Tianfu Lin Mansion.

So she didn't say much.

"Why, are you jealous?"

Luo Tian said with amusement, "But I don't think you were that hostile towards He Manrong back then."

He has his own reasons for not touching Leng Jinhe these past few days.

Putting aside the fact that we haven't been to the refuge for a long time, how much the goddesses inside have to complain.

Especially when they saw Leng Jinhe getting out of the car unsteadily...

The key point is that Luo Tian wants Leng Jinhe to be in the best possible condition so that she can join Jiang Zhiyue and her sister's research work as quickly as possible in the shelter.

After all, research on battle armor needs to make some progress as soon as possible.

It's been stuck for a while now.

Even though Luo Tian had brought Ou's suit of armor back to the shelter when they were at the industrial ruins, Jiang Zhiyue and the others were having a hard time studying it.

Leng Jinhe's long eyelashes fluttered gently, and her cherry lips curved slightly into a smile.

Why should I be jealous of a woman who can be replaced at any time?

That's right.

In her opinion, no matter how close Luo Tian and He Manrong's relationship is, it doesn't matter.

But upon closer examination, that seemingly aloof female CEO is actually only good at wielding power and managing her subordinates.

Besides that, what other value does she have?

If Luo Tian wanted to replace her, he could find someone else to take her place at any time.

And what about yourself?

A goddess who is knowledgeable, skilled in the high-precision work of military industry such as armor research, and whose looks and figure are no less than the other party's, and even have the advantage.

But it cannot be replaced.

This is why Luo Tian increasingly wanted to take her to the refuge and was determined to prevent any accidents from happening to her.

Leng Jinhe had no reason, nor any need, to care about He Manrong.

At this moment, Luo Tian couldn't help but nod repeatedly.

As expected of the strategist among mercenaries, she is both cold-blooded and extremely rational. That's Leng Jinhe!

Once you start thinking, you're always looking beyond appearances to analyze the essence.

"So... do you have any clues about the mysterious person that those guys who attacked Tianfu Lin Mansion mentioned?"

Luo Tian also started a different topic.

For some reason, he always felt that this matter was not so simple and was far from over.

"Bah."

The high heel, which was hooked on the toe of her black stockings, suddenly fell off with a sound.

Leng Jinhe didn't pick it up. Instead, she curled up one of her long, black-stockinged legs, placed her small feet on the soft seat, and glanced out the car window with her beautiful eyes.

"Lu Tong and his gang are just a bunch of cannon fodder."

She said.

"The pieces a chess player throws out are used to explore whether there are any threatening pawns in the surrounding area. Even if he eventually unifies the nearby forces, his fate will not be good."

"It's very likely... we're already being watched."

These words.

This really surprised Luo Tian. To be honest, the two of them had very similar ideas.

He felt that something was definitely wrong with this.

"Let me tell you something else. You saw those mercenaries in the Black Street, right? Although I haven't lived in the country before, I know that this place is a forbidden zone for mercenaries."

Mercenaries can travel all over the world and take on various international missions.

But except for one country.

No one dares to accept the bounties and commissions offered there.

"But what now?"

Leng Jinhe chuckled softly, her black-stockinged feet lightly tapping the chair, and said, "Are there more mercenaries in the underworld than in the movies?"

"There must be someone behind this."

An invisible, enormous shadow reached out its claws to bring a group of foreign mercenaries here, then to use them for its own purposes.

It can be said that Qinshui City has been targeted.

Many external forces have secretly extended their tentacles, wanting to get a share of the pie here.

"News of the official decline seems to be quietly leaking out, and the underground shelter that was built before the apocalypse, whether it is the building itself or not."

"The astonishing military supplies stored inside are practically a gold mine in the apocalypse..."

Leng Jinhe looked directly at Luo Tian with her beautiful eyes and spoke earnestly.

"...The Black Street incident was just an appetizer."