Vault 32

Chapter 143 Enclave's Temptation Part [-]

"You...what are you trying to do...damn...it hurts...do you know what you're doing?"

The forehead of the full stop was already covered with cold sweat, he slowly stepped back, but the pain from that arm made him clenched his teeth tightly, and he bent his waist slightly and panted slowly, but even No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the hard hands like iron pliers, and he could only shed tears from the pain, threatening loudly: "You have already joined us in Alaska, don't you think now? To betray the Enclave?"

Slightly pondering, Liszt also had a little memory on his face. He turned his head and looked at the rolling mountains next to him. His eyes disappeared under the cover of countless goose feathers and heavy snow, and the corner of his mouth was only slightly mocking: "Yes, Enclave."

How could he not remember the Enclave?Whether in a small town or on an island in Alaska, the Enclave left a profound impression on him.Liszt turned to look at the pilot who still had a ferocious look on his face. The sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious. His hand that held his forearm tightly became harder and he just asked softly: "But what about that?" how is it?"

"Damn...damn it! Do you know what kind of power the Enclave organization has in the United States?!"

The pain in that arm made Full Stop's legs go limp, and he subconsciously wanted to kneel on the ground.But he still clenched his teeth forcibly and persisted. Seeing the mockery on Liszt's face in front of him, he couldn't help panting heavily. He felt that his arm was about to be pinched off, and the tears in the corners of his eyes It has already flowed down: "Do you think that with Bunal, the commander-in-chief of the Anchorage defense line, you can be arrogant? Tell you, even Bunal, an old guy, would not dare to treat me like this!"

"Yes, yes, that's right, because your parents are both Enclave executives. I once heard you say that I also know how powerful the Enclave organization is. You must know that I know this better than you. "

Liszt's iron-like hands slowly loosened, and the full stop in front of him broke free towards the back, and gasped heavily while sticking to the cold rock wall, looking at Liszt's eyes with With deep resentment and resentment.But Liszt didn't care, because he already had a small communicator in his hand, and after fiddling with it a few times, he looked up at the period, with a slight smile on his lips: "Do you know Brotherhood of Steel? Know the Academy? Know the Necropolis?"

The Enclave communicator in his hand was slightly tossed in his hand, but the full stop still stared at his movements with wide eyes, gritted his teeth and wanted to take out the M1911 semi-automatic pistol behind him, but he was soft. How could the legs dare not make any violent movements.But the smile on the corner of Liszt's mouth was still on. He looked at the full stop named Enclave Elite, and couldn't help but sneered lightly: "You know, I know more than all of you know!"

How can people in this world know all kinds of future generations?Even if it is a nuclear war 17 years later, who can predict it?The Cold War lasted for nearly two centuries, and the solidified thinking formed has already bound the minds of all politicians in the world, because even the leadership of the US Federation and the Soviet Union did not expect that terrible nuclear war would actually happen.

But Liszt knew that he came from a world that knew the details of all major events. Even if he didn't know the details or the specifics, it was enough for him to know the general situation and what should happen.Slowly lowering his head, Liszt looked at the Enclave communicator in his hand, and gently opened the start button with his fingers, and his tone was a little more playful: "If I guess right, then this guy inside may be a little bit interested in me. Require."

"Zizi...Zizi..."

The communication device has been turned on, and the simple display screen has already shown a jump in a certain band. At the same time, along with the slight magnetic field noise, it finally became calm.But this is the performance of allowing calls. Although the call quality of this thing is not as high as that of a mobile phone, it can also be used with powerful means in certain environments with complex magnetic fields or military information shielding.

Even the Soviet-style high-power signal shielding can't stop the Enclave communicator, which uses a special method, or an extremely primitive signal transmission method.This thing is close to radio transmission, but because of vacuum tube technology, it can also have conversation functions like a mobile phone.

The signal finally broke through the barrier of the jammer, and a certain kind of calm appeared on the Enclave communicator, but a certain kind of vibration appeared in Liszt's hands instantly.And he looked at the unfamiliar communication number on it, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and lightly pressed his finger on the answer button. He put the communication device to his ear, but first said lightly: "Hello , Commander of the Enclave."

The person on the other side didn't seem to expect that it was Liszt who answered the phone. After a slight silence for two or three seconds, a more complicated voice came from the receiver of the communication device. With some uncertainty and depression, he said slowly: "Mr. Lister? I really didn't expect that, we thought you were killed on Admiralty Island."

"Is my tombstone already built? That's a pity. It's a waste of the country's resources."

Smiling lightly, Liszt moved forward slowly, and stood on the cliff platform. The slight cold wind blew in front of him, rolling up pieces of goose feather snow and falling in the canyon.Turning his head slightly to look at the period behind him, Liszt looked at the towering mountains in the distance indifferently, and said lightly: "It's very lucky that I didn't die in the dark tide."

Although there was no mocking tone in his voice, his words silenced the other side for a moment.The Enclave officer on the opposite side seemed to have not noticed anything, and continued to speak: "We are very happy about the fact that you were not killed in battle, and now that you are located in the mountains near Prince Rupert, you can also target It has to be said that it is a good thing to cooperate with our work."

"But so what? I'm now surrounded by the Soviets, and I can't even survive the winter with supplies."

The smile on the corner of Liszt's mouth became more and more sarcasm, and he didn't care about the feelings of the Enclave officer opposite him at all. He slowly spit to the side, and he turned around to look at the full stop with his fist still clenched. Quite straightforward: "I rescued close to hundreds of American captives, but this is the first time I've seen this Enclave pilot's useless level."

(End of this chapter)