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Seeing Zhang Ran and Ling mocking each other, Lin Qiuyue couldn't help but smile, recalling her past family members.

A faint blush appeared on his haggard face.

"If you are tired, take a rest for a few hours. After another 4 hours, you will arrive at the oil production base. After another 8 hours, you have to enter the subspace and create 16 large-scale shelters similar to the 'Garden of Eden'. There are already The sample should not be too difficult."

"In the next two weeks, 6 million people are still waiting for relocation. In 2 months, 45 million people need to be relocated."

"You should quickly adapt to such a life."

After hearing this, Zhang Ran shivered suddenly and collapsed on the seat.

Creating something requires imagination.

It takes a lot of energy.

Each sanctuary looks similar in appearance, but the internal details are completely different, because the industrial activities that need to be engaged in the future will be different, so the details will naturally be different.

So it can't be copied exactly.

There are only two words in my mind, "Done!"

Really done!

Not a drop!

Then, he closed his eyes and fell asleep in seconds!

Zero, who was standing beside him, also sat down, leaned back on the chair, and dozed off.

Qiuyue was the only one left in the carriage, typing on the keyboard "crackling".

Possibly due to overwork, a faint white mist appeared on his head.

No. 2 (Mathematics) was weak: "Lin Bao, I'm tired. I haven't proved the Riemann conjecture. I don't want to die. I feel like I'm on the verge of sudden death."

No. 3 (physics) frenzy: "Lin Bao, what is the white fog on your head? Electron cloud, my God, I saw the electron cloud?! We are quantum creatures now, don't we need to rest?"

No. 4 (Chemistry), due to the low human rights, has always been taciturn.

No. 5 (Information Engineering): "Does the speed of accumulation of this information exceed the speed of light? Why is there so much junk information that needs to be dealt with? Is it something we should be concerned about?"

No. 6 (biology): "Lin Bao, we are really tired. If we don't rest, there will be the risk of sudden death, and our work efficiency will be very low."

"I have a good idea, let No. 4 go out to work. She seems to have never gone out before, so she should really want to go out. Let's get some sleep!"

Sister Qiuyue was persuaded, closed her eyes, and lay down on the small table.

The laptop is a little warm, just enough to keep warm.

After a while, she fell asleep.

About half an hour later, like sleepwalking again, he opened his eyes blankly.

No. 4 (Chemistry) replaced Lin Qiuyue herself.

Seeing that Zhang Ran and Zero were both sleeping, No. 4 let out a sigh of relief, feeling a little nervous.

Because she has a little social phobia, if these two suddenly wake up, she will be at a loss.

No. 4 (Chemistry) is "taking over" this body for the first time, she is very happy, and she is curious about everything here.

Zero's hair is so soft, her eyelashes are so long, her skin is so delicate, and she has a great figure!

There is a tin of cream cookies on the table, is it okay to steal a piece?

No. 4 began to secretly eat biscuits, delicious.

Your Highness...a look of being squeezed dry.

She mustered up her courage and covered the two of them with a blanket.

A few more butter cookies!

She started to work energetically!

…

A few hours later, Zero began to study his own glass jar, with a face full of resentment: "Why are there so few cookies..."

"Your Highness, I want to drink Coke!"

…

It's not just Zhang Ran who is busy. This vigorous relocation is related to everyone in the shelter.

Because everyone's vital interests are involved, people's work enthusiasm is unprecedentedly high!

People who can't find a job pick up a shovel and start mining like crazy!

It doesn't matter if you dig sand or dirt, you can dig anything, even if you demolish the shelter where you live and move a few tiles.

Everyone knows that without the earth, the material will be scarce, and it will be difficult to replenish in the future.

Dig one ton more soil, and there will be one more ton of soil in the future.

One more ton of ice dug, one more ton of water in the future!

Everyone knows that if you take a minute off now, you will regret it for a while later.

…

"Dad, Daddy! You haven't been back for a long time, what are you doing?" The young son, who hasn't seen his father for many days, misses him a little, chatting on the phone like a little sparrow.

"We moved to a new home, it's so clean."

"There are many children in the new kindergarten. When will you come back to sleep, Dad? I want to sleep with you!"

"Dad has to work, it may take a while." Dad said on the phone.

"Work... to buy bread?"

"It's not just to buy bread, but..." The 30-year-old man, after thinking for a while, suddenly smiled, "For everyone's bread, everyone's bread. I will be back soon, you do not worry!"

Hanging up the phone, the man stood up, opened the photos of his daughter and wife from his mobile phone, and observed it quietly for a while, with a faint smile on his face.

Yes, this time, it's not just for your own bread.

He never thought that he would work so hard, as if he had endless power.

This feeling is different from working for a consortium, which is safe.

He roared: "If you are tired, go to the small room to rest. Don't be embarrassed. It's time to rest! Let me go back alive, not one of them!"

"If you still have energy, come with me! Let's blast another mine!"

…

Hospitals are overcrowded, and there have been hundreds of cases of overwork caused by long working hours.

The interim government had to introduce a compulsory rest system, and one must rest for 6 hours a day, otherwise it would be a violation of the law.

The chickens, ducks and fish raised by the consortium were all distributed, and the nutrition and other things were also strengthened a lot.

This crazy relocation lasted almost two full months!

…

Today is the 62nd day of the establishment of the interim government.

Except for some excavators that are still working frantically, the rest of the relocation activities have basically stopped.

"Dad, you're back!"

The last person to board the train was a famous cosmic material scientist named Coster, 38 years old.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he had just returned to Earth, his limbs were a little weak, he hugged his daughter fiercely, and kissed her on the face.

"I'm back, I'm back..."

When the dignitaries were fleeing, poor Professor Coster was on the space station, doing some scientific research.

It turned out that the rich and powerful escaped with the "Garden of Eden"!

This fact caused his heart to almost collapse because he was still flying in space!

This kind of collapse is comparable to when the Soviet Union disintegrated, there were still some astronauts flying in the sky, or even worse.

Because, after the collapse of the Soviet Union, there was still Russia. At that time, there was still humanitarian assistance, but this time, no one rescued him.

It was only when I heard that people on the ground would launch rockets to rescue him, and then gradually recovered from the collapsed state.

Now, back on the ground, and seeing her daughter and child, not to mention how happy she is.

"I only now know why the Xia Kingdom is the only civilization that has been inherited among the four ancient civilizations."

"That's... culture!"

Scott sighed: "It's hard for me to tell in words now, but when disaster strikes, your culture is very powerful."

"Why do we have zombie movies, but you don't... Because people on our side think that it is normal for the society to collapse when zombies appear. It is normal for everyone to escape."

"According to the culture on your side, a film must be made with a group of people. Even if there is no army, a group of people must be organized to use excavators to shovel those zombies. If you don't make films like this, you The audience here will find this film insane and unreasonable. Where is the government, where is the government? Why don't you hurry up and study the zombies?"

"But there's no way to shoot like this. The zombies will be wiped out. How can you make a movie!"

Besides Scott, the last group of people who stayed on Earth were more than 100 miners.

Everyone's face is very tired, but also very energetic.

The miners all laughed. The professor spoke very interestingly and spoke Chinese very well.

But think about it carefully... It's true, are zombies and the like such a big threat?

The excavators and drillers of their miner group, like tanks, can deal with most of the zombies and grind as many as they come.

As for the lickers... the miners' regiment already has a nuclear bomb, and even the mountains have been blown up!

One of the miner captains, named Li Guang, smiled: "I played a game from your side when I was a child, what is it called... Ice Age, let's rule a small town in extreme cold."

"I ordered the overtime bill, and I managed to keep everyone alive. At the end, a 'Is it worth it' popped up. I was shocked at the time. I let everyone survive, but it actually crossed the line? It's a sand sculpture setting."

Scott said embarrassedly, "Hey, games are just games after all."

"I also feel now that the right to life is greater than the right to freedom, and people's political inclinations will change..."

At this moment, Major Lu Chenming came with the team. He saw the cargo full of goods and said loudly, "Brothers, get on the bus, you are the last group of people. Get on the bus quickly!"

"You can sleep in the car, and then wake up, we will reach the shelter and leave the earth forever."

"Take everything you can bring!"

"If you want to say goodbye, hurry up."

Coster looked at his wife and daughter, finally took a photo as a souvenir, and grabbed a handful of soil in the shelter, "Come on, let's... get in the car!"

This is a home that has survived for ten years!

Finally leaving.

to another home.

New home!

Lu Chenming waved his hand. The soldiers gave gifts to each miner, including high-end food found in the homes of the chaebols, and even some good wine.

Everyone talked at length: "The shelters are all new... The temperature is also very suitable, and our family is allocated a room of 20 square meters! My daughter has a cubicle, which is very good."

"I really want to stay here and dig some more rocks..."

"Actually, I also want to dig some more. An excavator can dig thousands of tons of ore a day. Blast it with a bomb, it's easy to dig."

"Hey, if you miss this village, you won't have a good chance in the future."

These miners are still a little unhappy.

The pleasure of working overtime comes.

But the later one leaves, the easier it is to encounter danger.

Maybe... the earth suddenly disappeared?

With the end of the day approaching, no one can tell the time.

Coster listened to the conversation of these people and sighed in his heart: "This is the power of culture."

This culture is interesting and powerful.

It is against biological nature to make sacrifices voluntarily.

And genes are inherently selfish.

But for a civilization to develop, it is always inseparable from these silently dedicated people.

In normal times, they do not show off the mountains or water, but at critical moments, they will come forward, and that is the backbone of a civilization.

Integrating into such an era, maybe... it's not bad.

"Wife, get my accordion!" Scott shouted with great interest.

There was melodious music in his hand, a piece of Bandery's "Childhood Memories", played from the organ.

A deep but floating feeling pervades people's hearts.

Unconsciously, everyone's eyes became moist.

Footsteps in the sunset.

A kite in the blue sky and white clouds.

Tadpoles in the pond.

The catkins of spring.

Summer storm.

Cool autumn rain.

Snowflakes in winter.

That is childhood, a childhood that the next generation will never have again.

We are always longing for running in the green grass, dancing on the beach, singing on the hillside, laughter in the lake.

The world, the world, the world will soon disappear.

From now on, we will live in the steel jungle, relying on each other for life.

woo-

The whistle sounded.

The train was loaded with minerals and came home full!

…

…

Central Refuge.

Zhang Ran stood at the station of the Central Refuge, looking into the distance.

The original home is desolate, empty and devoid of people.

An expert is explaining: "Einstein's general theory of relativity points out that the essence of gravity is the distortion of space-time."

"According to our satellite detection, the earth's gravity has increased by 0.41% in the last month. This number is very small, but it is unusual. It means that the curvature of space around the earth is changing."

"The predictor's hunch is correct, the earth is indeed a few days away."

"Our current theoretical calculation is wrong, but it doesn't matter. With more accurate parameters, we should be able to calculate more accurately next time."

"Well, it doesn't matter if it's wrong. All the relocation work has been completed."

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Near him is a small spaceship with a mass of about 6,000 tons. It is a recently built "Yuyan-class" spaceship.

Of course, Zhang Ran's creation ability was borrowed.

Although the Ark-class spacecraft controlled by the powerful can also be created, it is too expensive and a little reluctant.

"Yuyan class" is almost enough.

To open the space door of the subspace, the macroscopic matter from the outside must be used as a medium, whether it is steel or rope, it must be a closed ring.

Therefore, the medium of the space gate will be placed on this small spaceship.

"Come on, they're here."

A bright light came from the tunnel, the last bus.

woo-

The whistle of the train, mixed with the cold wind, can be heard from far away.

"Your Highness, the mission has been successfully completed!"

Lu Chenming said in the communicator: "Everyone has been brought back, and a large number of excavators are also on the train."

Zhang Ran smiled slightly: "Let the train go slower, but don't stop, I will open the space door and let you directly enter the material storage area of ​​the subspace."

"clear."

He simply opened a space door on the rails and sent the entire train directly in.

After all, trains are also very high-end, so they cannot be wasted.

Next, after the train entered the warp, there were only a few dozen people in the entire world.

Lin Qiuyue is estimating the quality of these rails. She wants to dismantle these rails and bring them back. The best alloys should not be wasted.

"Zero, let's work!" Zhang Ran said.

Zero was a little reluctant, but he still used his psychic force field to dismantle the rails piece by piece, like a humanoid shredder.