Doomsday Mechanic: My Train Can Be Modified Infinitely

Chapter 58 Ark



Chapter 58 Ark

"The research institute issued an internal notice today, advising all personnel on overseas projects to 'assess the safety of their assigned locations and consider early withdrawal if necessary.' The wording was cautious, but the meaning was clear." Lin Wei's voice revealed concern. "Luo'er, your train renovation project... if possible, please speed up the progress. Dad has heard some rumors back in China; an old friend at the Meteorological Bureau revealed that the confidence level of global atmospheric model predictions has been declining recently."

Lin Luo'er was silent for a few seconds: "Sister, what about your lab..."

"Don't worry, the national laboratory has the highest level of security and emergency preparedness." Lin Wei forced a smile and changed the subject, "Tell me about yourself, what project are you working so hard on? Last time you said you were involved in a rather unique vehicle modification project?"

"Hmm, it's a very special train modification project, with very high requirements." Lin Luo'er hesitated for a moment. "I'm in charge of the ecological cycle module. By the way, sis, I remember you minored in fluid mechanics before..."

The conversation quickly turned to professional matters. The two sisters communicated through the screen using formulas and terminology. However, while answering questions, Lin Wei repeatedly reminded them, "Luo'er, I'll send you the detailed derivations of these technical issues to your email later. But you're alone in Berlin, so be careful. Recently... various data indicators haven't been quite right. If possible, come to France after the project is completed."

"Sister, the project is still in a critical stage, and we are... well prepared." Lin Luo'er glanced at Wang Zhengyang, her tone firm.

After giving a few more instructions, the call ended.

The carriage returned to silence, but the lingering warmth of the previous moment still remained in the air.

Lin Luo'er stood there, phone in hand, her chest rising and falling gently with her breath beneath her cashmere sweater. The blush on her face hadn't completely faded, but her eyes had already shifted from initial panic to thoughtful contemplation.

Wang Zhengyang walked back to her. The content of the phone call—the background noise of the magnetic spectrometer, the decay of quantum coherence time—these technical terms described the anomalies perfectly matched the facts he knew. The infiltration of the psionic field had begun to affect precision instruments and biological rhythms.

"Your sister works in a national-level laboratory, where she has access to first-hand data," Wang Zhengyang said, his voice regaining its usual calm. "Her concerns are justified."

Lin Luo'er looked up, her eyes filled with more confusion than fear: "These data are abnormal...you knew about it all along, didn't you?" She took a step closer, the distance between them shrinking to an intimate level again. "Your project, the design of these extreme environments—remote water intake, large-scale water storage, a completely enclosed ecosystem—wasn't just a sudden whim. Did you or the organization behind you also detect similar abnormal data? Is that why you prepared...this level of mobile survival platform in advance?"

There was no panic in her voice, but rather a keen insight and a desire for verification. Her body leaned forward slightly with excitement, the curves of her chest almost touching his, the full shape beneath her cashmere sweater even more striking at close range.

Wang Zhengyang didn't answer immediately. His gaze lingered on her face, watching the intelligence gleam in her eyes, then slowly moved down, brushing past her slightly parted lips, her slender neck, and finally settling on the alluring curves of her chest. He could smell the faint fragrance emanating from her, a blend of feminine softness and the freshness of plants.

He reached out, this time not to cup her face, but to wrap his arms around her waist. His palm rested on her lower back, clearly feeling the curves of her body and the warmth of her skin beneath her cashmere sweater. He raised his other hand, his fingers gently brushing her cheek, then tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. This movement caused his fingertips to brush against her sensitive earlobe.

Lin Luo'er trembled slightly, but did not back down. Instead, she moved closer and looked up at him, waiting for his answer.

"Some changes are happening," Wang Zhengyang finally spoke, his voice low and close, almost whispering in her ear. "And my responsibility is to make sure that when those changes come, we—and everyone who deserves to live—are ready."

He neither admitted nor denied it directly. His hands tightened around her waist, drawing her closer to him. Their bodies were almost completely pressed together; he could feel the softness of her breasts against his chest, their full curves slightly deformed under his pressure, the warm touch transmitted through their clothes.

Lin Luo'er's face flushed even more, but her eyes remained bright. She raised her hand and gently grasped the fabric of his shirt, her fingers tightening slightly. "So... this really is an ark," she whispered, not as a question, but as a confirmation.

Wang Zhengyang lowered his head, and this time his lips gently pressed against her forehead. A restrained yet precious kiss.

"This is a ship that can weather any storm," he whispered in her ear, his breath brushing against her sensitive earlobe. "And you are one of the most important engineers on board."

His hand slowly moved up from her lower back, tracing the curve of her spine, finally stopping between her shoulder blades, pulling her completely into his embrace. The embrace was tight and possessive; she could clearly feel the solidity of his chest and the sensation of her body being completely enveloped. His hand moved slowly across her back, his fingertips tracing the shape of her shoulder blades through her cashmere sweater, then moving down, gently caressing along the indentation of her spine to her waist, where it lingered, his palm pressed against the softest curve of her lower back.

Lin Luo'er closed her eyes and buried her face in his shoulder. She could feel the warmth of his hands, the pounding of his heart, and the heart-pounding intimacy of their bodies pressed together. The worries about the data anomalies and background disturbances from the phone call were temporarily shut out by this firm embrace.

After a long silence, she gently stepped back a little, looked up at him, her eyes glistening with moisture under the lamplight: "I want to know more."

"You'll know when the time is right." Wang Zhengyang gently stroked her cheek with his fingers, then slid down her jawline, his fingertips lingering on her neck for a moment, feeling the pulse of her heartbeat.

He gave her a final, light kiss on the corner of her lips, then stepped back with restraint, his fingers lingering on the back of her hand.

Lin Luo'er watched his retreating figure, then raised her hand to lightly touch the corner of her lips where he had just kissed her; the warmth still lingered there. She looked down at her phone; the screen was dark. Her sister's warnings about the abnormal data still echoed in her ears, but at this moment, she felt a strange sense of certainty.

Wang Zhengyang knew something—or the organization behind him knew. These extreme preparations were not unfounded. And she was among the core builders of this "ark."

This realization made her feel a heavy responsibility, but also a secret sense of peace.

She put away her phone, sat back down at her worktable, and opened the drawings. Her fingers slid across the screen, her gaze becoming focused and determined once more.

No matter what's happening outside, no matter what those abnormal data points mean, she's determined to finish building this ship.


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