Chapter 420 The Self-Destructive Crew
It's been over 30 years since the explosion in the Galaxy District, and Lumaria and Valhalla have been working hard to wipe away the aftermath of that disaster. They've even set up a tourist route about 300 miles from the edge of Reactor 4.
Visitors pay a fee, sign a waiver, suit up in protective gear, and grab radiation detectors before they head out on a 17-mile car ride. They get to check out abandoned villages and see the ground scattered with old protective suits and gas masks. It's got this whole end-of-the-world vibe going on.
That's enough to give the tourists a thrill, making them feel like they've done something out of the ordinary. Their visit isn't timed by the clock but by the readings on their radiation detectors. Once it hits 100 roentgens, they hightail it back.
But here's the kicker... This route is just a well-crafted illusion. If they went another 100 miles in, those detectors would be screaming!
Still, there's something about flirting with danger that just gets people going. Especially folks from Victoria. Right now, a crew from Victoria, calling themselves "Radiation Thrill," has pulled some strings and signed all the waivers to venture 80 miles deep into the radiation zone!
The director is hell-bent on capturing the most authentic scenes for the ultimate cinematic experience!
A group of over 20 people, with 4 tricked-out off-road vehicles and 2 filming trucks, have boldly set up camp in a barren area. The place is wild, with thick vegetation and a calm lake off in the distance.
"There's nothing out here!"
"Just some plants that are a bit taller than usual!"
The head of the security team hired by the crew stood in front of the car, shrugged at the peaceful scene, and laughed out loud.
"Yeah, it's not as mysterious as everyone makes it out to be! Pretty normal!"
Another bald security guard took a deep breath, like he was soaking in the fresh air.
He glanced at the radiation detector in his hand, which had stayed in the safe zone the whole way!
"Hey, Captain, if you buy me five beers, I'll ditch this protective suit right now!"
The bald guard puffed out his chest and gave his captain a nod.
"Forget the beer!"
"There's really nothing to worry about!"
The security captain chuckled, slowly peeled off his gloves, unfastened his mask, and unzipped his suit down to his waist, showing off his army-green tank top and muscular chest.
He stretched his arms, looking all nonchalant. "See, piece of cake!"
A few women in the crew were drawn to his actions, covering their mouths in surprise! Seeing him unharmed, their eyes filled with admiration, captivated by the captain's strong physique. What a fearless security captain! Out here in the wilderness, camping in tents, who knows what romantic stories might unfold with him.
Meanwhile, a figure leaning against an off-road vehicle in the distance shook her head slightly. Even under the bulky protective suit, her tall, curvy silhouette was evident. She removed her gloves, revealing delicate hands, and began to take off her mask.
Her assistant grew nervous, "Lisa, be careful! Even if there's no danger, you should protect your skin!"
The graceful figure sighed softly, "We're here to film. How can I act in a protective suit? Should I let the audience see me with a gas mask on?"
Her voice was incredibly pleasant, with a lazy yet slightly aloof tone. And she was speaking in Veridiania!
At that moment, the bald guard also laughed and started removing his protective suit.
Suddenly, the security captain who had removed his suit first made a strange noise, his face turned purple, and he clutched his throat. His body swayed!
The bald guard was shocked, "Captain, what's wrong?"
The captain's eyes widened, his voice faltering, "The air..."
"Captain, what's happening?"
"Everyone, keep your suits on!" the bald guard shouted, stopping his actions, ready to rush forward.
"Haha! The air smells like flowers!" The security captain suddenly released his hands and burst into laughter.
Everyone instantly realized he was pulling a prank. Several women in the crew playfully scolded, "Captain Wall, you're so bad!"
Only then did people notice the actress known as Lisa was completely unaffected, having already removed her gas mask. She shook her head, "Over-the-top acting. That's not how you portray poisoning."
Everyone turned to look. By now, the actress had swiftly removed her protective suit entirely, tossing it aside, revealing her stunning beauty and impressive figure. With long, wavy chestnut hair, a delicate face, seductive lips, and striking eyes, she wore a fitted army-green jacket, accentuating her curves and slim waist. Her lower half was clad in leather boots and snug jeans, showcasing her elegant legs and perfect hips.
All the men were dumbstruck, and the women looked on with envy. The bald guard slurped, swallowing his drool. A true knockout...
This trip, the pay doesn't matter; the whole security team is here for her! International star, Lisa!
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