Age of Cataclysm: I can light up the technology tree

A week later.

The surface of Proxima Centauri b.

City number three.

Unlike City No. 1, as a city where ordinary people live, in order to ensure the quality of life, the design of most areas remains highly similar to that of Earth cities.

Some street trees were also planted on both sides of the road.

I have to say that under Zero's management, these street trees are growing really well.

On the streets, in addition to leisurely pedestrians, there are even some vendors selling various snacks.

"Take a look, take a look! Authentic Tianjin specialty cannabis flowers!"

"Changsha stinky tofu! If it doesn't stink, you'll be compensated!"

"..."

The shouts came and went.

If you just look at the street in front of you, you might even feel like you're still on Earth.

But if you raise your head slightly and look towards the "sky", you can quickly find something abnormal.

There is no blue sky, no white clouds.

Some are just intricate steel frame structures and various macro-control devices.

Ren Feng walked through the crowd with a blank expression, ignoring the various greetings from the vendors around him.

"Washburger eight-piece set, now only 29.9 credits!"

When he heard this sentence, Ren Feng's steps suddenly stopped.

The confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he turned his head stiffly in the direction of the sound.

I saw a middle-aged man looking at me with a smile.

"Would you like one?"

Ren Feng's face gradually twisted.

"Boss, how do you sell this laxative?"

The smile on the middle-aged man's face gradually disappeared: "What laxative? What I sell is hamburgers! Young people, don't talk nonsense!"

Ren Feng's expression became even weirder.

He stared hard at the middle-aged man in front of him and asked word for word: "Then why did I stay in the toilet for three hours after eating your hamburger?!"

Middle-aged man: "..."

"Ahem..."

Seeing the pedestrians around him casting doubtful glances at him, the middle-aged man quickly grabbed Ren Feng's shoulders: "Young man, this is it."

"I'll give you another hamburger set, please stop talking nonsense, okay?"

Ren Feng: "???"

He seriously suspected that the middle-aged man in front of him was trying to kill him.

Seemingly seeing the disbelieving expression on Ren Feng's face, the middle-aged man's expression quickly changed.

A few seconds later, he sighed deeply and said to Ren Feng with a grimace: "Brother, the migration plan is about to start. In the last few days, just don't mess with me, okay?"

"If I pay one more fine, I will have no money at all!"

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the anger on Ren Feng's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by deep confusion.

"……never mind."

Ren Feng waved his hand and walked forward with a blank look on his face.

Migration plan, migration plan again...

Thinking of the staff who had mobilized three times from home some time ago, Ren Feng sighed deeply.

I really don’t know why these people want to leave this city...

Isn't it nice to live like this?

As for the middle-aged man, looking at the back of Ren Feng who suddenly felt EMO, he scratched his head in confusion.

But soon, he put the matter behind him and continued shouting.

"Take a look, take a look, the Watson burger..."

…

After passing through the crowded downtown area, Ren Feng came to a slightly quiet residential area.

"Xiao Feng, are you back?"

On the way, an aunt saw Ren Feng and greeted him with a smile: "It seems like you have another guest at home."

Ren Feng's heart tightened, but there was no clue on his face.

He smiled and nodded to the aunt: "Okay, I'll go back right now!"

As he spoke, he quickened his pace a little and hurried towards his home.

…

As soon as he opened the door, Ren Feng heard the familiar voice coming from inside.

"Proxima Centauri is a star destined to die..."

Ren Feng sighed slightly.

They are also the mobilizers of the relocation plan.

"Mom, I'm back."

Ren Feng shouted loudly.

Ren Feng's call quickly attracted the attention of several people in the living room.

Among them, a woman who looked to be in her forties quickly stood up and waved to him.

"Xiao Feng, you are finally back."

"Come on, this... um, this comrade is here to see you."

Ren Feng sighed softly and dragged his feet toward the living room with difficulty.

When a middle-aged man in uniform saw Ren Feng, his eyes lit up slightly.

He stood up quickly, walked quickly to Ren Feng, stretched out his hands and held Ren Feng's right hand: "Hello Ren Feng, maybe you don't know me, let me introduce myself first..."

Ren Feng curled his lips and pulled out his right hand mercilessly: "Aren't you just here to persuade me to join the migration plan?"

The man in uniform twitched the corner of his mouth and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "That's true..."

Ren Feng waved his hand: "No need to waste your efforts, I will not participate in the migration plan."

Hearing this, the man in uniform showed a bit of anxiety in his eyes: "But, your parents have chosen to participate in the migration plan, and you stay here alone..."

Ren Feng interrupted the man in uniform and said in a bad tone: "Who said I would stay here alone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two slightly childish voices sounded in the living room: "We also want to stay here!"

"Wherever my brother goes, we will go!"

The uniformed man turned to look.

Two children about ten years old jumped off the sofa with smiles on their faces and came to Ren Feng.

"This..." The uniformed man cast a look of help to the middle-aged couple beside him.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

The middle-aged couple did not show any unexpected expression on their faces.

Father Ren sighed deeply and said softly: "Comrade, can you please talk to me for a moment?"

Then he walked directly out of the house.

The uniformed man was stunned for a moment and quickly followed the footsteps of Father Ren.

...

"It's very strange, isn't it?"

Father Ren's slightly hoarse voice came from the front.

The uniformed man nodded with a wry smile: "It's indeed a little unexpected."

"We haven't encountered such a situation before."

"Generally speaking, it's the children who are willing to migrate, but the parents are unwilling to migrate."

Father Ren stopped his steps, turned to look at the uniformed man, and sighed deeply again.

"Speaking of which, this matter should be blamed on my husband and me."

The uniformed man did not speak, but cast a puzzled look at Father Ren.

"You should have noticed that the two children are closer to Ren Feng."

The uniformed man nodded.

That's true.

Before Ren Feng came back, the two children didn't even smile.

Ren's father said to himself: "Ren Feng, now 25 years old, has lived with his grandfather since he was a child."

"As for the two younger children, they have also lived with their grandfather since they were born. On weekdays, they are closest to Ren Feng."

"It was not until the last few months that we took the three of them back."

"So..."