Chapter 363: Chapter 361: You Have a Secret!

As evening approached, the blizzard unexpectedly ceased.

Su Dai, braving the cold, ran to the door and, seeing the long-missed open space outside, exclaimed with a surprised face:

“Could it be that the extreme cold is passing earlier than expected?!”

The rest of the people followed excitedly, “Great! We are saved!”

Jiang Yan instinctively looked at Song Haitao, but saw that he was frowning and remained silent.

According to what Mo Jingsheng had said earlier, this extreme cold was supposed to last for about three more months.

Natural disasters are caused by the Catastrophe simulator at the Space station, which is set to run on automation.

To end, unless there was a programming error, or the program had been tampered with.

Or, had the official team found the enemy’s base?

Jiang Yan did not know.

But either way, it was good news for her.

For now, she just hoped that when they set off tomorrow, the blizzard would still be stopped.

She walked over to Song Haitao, “Doctor, what do you think?”

“Hard to say, I have a bad feeling,” Song Haitao looked at her and sighed after speaking, “Xiao Jiang, if you depart tomorrow and there is still no storm, remember to wear your helmet.”

“Are you worried about meteors falling?”

“Yes, the current temperature is too low, it’s unlikely that there will be fireballs, but that also means incomplete combustion of the meteors, implying that if meteors fall this time, the consequences will be much more severe than the last incident at the Flame Base.”

Jiang Yan’s brows deepened, “Doctor, do you know where the core high-level officials of Flame Base were transferred to last time?”

“Not sure, only Yaoben Base was equipped with launch mechanisms, nothing about that was mentioned ther. However, they might have had assistance from foreign scientists and teams.”

After finishing, Song Haitao took out a small waist pack from his body and passed it to Jiang Yan.

The waist pack was made of genuine leather, but severely worn, with zippers rusted.

Jiang Yan puzzled, “Doctor, what is this?”

“This is the spare key and passcode card for the core area of the underground aviation base at Musen Base, where a full set of sea-based rocket launch towers is stored. If–” Song Haitao paused, his fingers trembling slightly:

“If this meteor fall turns out to be more severe, and we won’t be able to return to Yaoben Base, I hope you can get to Musen Base and take this set of launch towers and its equipment out.”

“Once the extreme cold weather passes, the global oceanization will occur. If an emergency happens at Yaoben Base and we can’t find an inland location to launch rockets, this set of sea-based launch towers will become extremely precious.”

After speaking, Song Haitao unzipped it, and from the inner compartment, he took out a work ID and a handwritten note contained in a waterproof bag,

“This is my work badge and a letter of introduction I wrote.”

After finishing, he stuffed them into Jiang Yan’s hands.

Jiang Yan suddenly felt the waist pack in her hands was subtly heavy.

“Doctor, I will keep these for you for now, you will definitely make it back to Yaoben Base.”

“Hopefully. There will be many people tomorrow, so I won’t say goodbye to you individually, be safe,” Song Haitao finished and glanced at the crowd congregating at the door.

“Alright.” Jiang Yan nodded, and tucked the waist pack into her backpack, actually placing it in her space.

Ye Qing, who was standing at the door, had long noticed Jiang Yan and Song Haitao calmly standing inside the house.

He didn’t know Jiang Yan was leaving, and just thought the two were discussing other matters.

He just glanced casually and respectfully withdrew his gaze.

However, Jiang Ye had been inquiringly staring at Jiang Yan all day, whenever she appeared in the house.

“Let’s go and see too. Perhaps, this natural disaster really has a turn of events,” After instructing, Song Haitao felt a relief in his heart.

“Okay.” Jiang Yan nodded, and walked towards the crowd.

She had just reached Jiang Ye when he gently caught her sleeve.

Jiang Yan stopped and gave him a sideways glance, “What are you doing?”

He grinned and said softly, “Jiang Yan, I’d like to talk to you…”

They were supposed to talk in the morning, but then so many things happened.

During the lunch and afternoon, Jiang Yan had been “sweeping” upstairs and downstairs with Song Qian and Sun Jingtao.

There were many gains, but he felt he had been neglected by Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan took a breath, raised her hand and pointed to another corner of the house.

The two walked over one after the other.

“Let’s talk.”

“Jiang Yan, you have secrets…”