Epoch of Twilight

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the special operations team (the sword squad) has returned all of the land and brought news of the three cities around the city.

The situation there is not good, and it is not bad!

The three cities still maintained basic order, and there was no serious riots, and the leaders of the three cities expressed their willingness to obey the leaders of the city after learning the current situation.

This point does not surprise Luo Yuan. First, Hope City is a key strategic city in the reconstruction area. If it is a first-tier city such as Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou before the end of the world, the level is naturally higher than the ordinary city.

Second, even if they have ambitions, in this cruel form, they have nothing to do and can only wait for death.

The winter of the nuclear winter is not so good. If there is no hope of the city's rescue, for up to half a month, these three cities will fall into hell.

“Just don’t know if these three cities can still last for a few days?”

After Lin Feiyan, who returned at the latest, left the office, Luo Yuan leaned back on the seat and his brow was locked.

Nowadays, all the time needed, whether it is the reconstruction of the spacecraft or the rescue of the remaining three cities, can not be completed in a short time. When the real people are all relocated to the spacecraft, how many people are still to be sacrificed?

Luo Yuan sighed and sat in the position, gaining not only power, but also a heavy burden. Every time he waited for a day, he had to pay countless lives.

At this time, the desk phone rings and Luo Yuan picks up the phone.

"Mayor, Vice Mayor Bi wants to report the situation like you?" Secretary Cheng Guanghui said respectfully in the internal call.

"Then he came in!" Luo Yuan hang up.

In a short time, Bi Jianping walked in quickly.

"The mayor, all the personnel and materials are ready, you can land the spacecraft at any time!" He handed a document to Luo Yuan, said with excitement.

Since the disaster, he has not slept for two days and nights, his face is pale and pale, and even his clothes are a little messy and covered with dust.

In fact, this is basically the normal state of all government personnel today. Time is a race against time for the city of hope. There are countless tasks that can't be delayed. Almost everyone has already turned around.

Fortunately, the people of the last days, even the average person's physical quality is much stronger than before the end of the world, but still can barely support, but it can't be supported for a long time, and no longer rest, I am afraid that the government's work will be embarrassing.

Looking at his awkward look, Luo Yuan did not persuade, took the documents, flipped it over quickly, then placed it on the table and looked up and said: "Now the wind is coming down."

"I have just tested it half an hour ago. The wind is only five levels, and the visibility has reached ten meters, but the temperature has dropped to minus 40 degrees." Bi Jianping said. The squally winds of the outside world were caused by the big explosion of anti-material bombs, and it will not last long, but the dust picked up can stay in the atmosphere for a long time.

"Cold is too fast!" Luo Yuan frowned, and then helplessly said: "This is not mentioned before, since they are all ready, then migration begins!"

Luo Yuan put the documents into the filing cabinet and stood up. The two walked out of the office one after the other.

The total number of people who migrated in the first place was 50,000. Most of them were scientific researchers and mechanical engineers. There were very few ordinary workers, about 8,000. At the same time, there were 500 military and police officers and 600 people. Multi-person logistic service staff, as well as a large amount of food and materials.

Due to the disconnection between the ship's brain and the production area, the automatic production cannot be carried out. The personnel who migrated in the first place must first explore the working modes of various factories in the production area, and let these factories restart and produce the materials for the reconstruction of the spacecraft.

After all, if the spacecraft wants to accommodate five or six million people, the buildings that need to be built are basically seventy-story skyscrapers, and the spacecraft is not land. Whether it is acceleration and deceleration, it will produce force and material strength requirements. Extremely high.

In particular, the deck of the spacecraft cannot be used for foundations. It is not suitable for both concrete and mutated wood. To ensure the safety of these buildings and the stability of the structure of the spacecraft, it must be cast entirely with metal and bonded to the upper and lower decks of the residential floor to form a structure similar to the supporting column. .

This requires not only the consumption of huge amounts of steel, but also the huge amount of metalworking machines and construction machinery to hope for the city's productivity. This is undoubtedly a huge project, even if all the machines and all the workers in the city are relocated to the spacecraft. It takes at least a year or two to complete all the work.

However, in a year or two, nothing is already late, and humans can't wait that long.

The only hope now can only be placed on the advanced factory of the Bolivia.

"You really decided to stay in the spacecraft in the future?" On the road, Luo Yuan suddenly asked.

Bi Jianping listened to his footsteps, and his heart could not help but sneak out a trace of sweat on his forehead. He suddenly realized that he was not only the deputy mayor of Hope City, but also the second leader of the reconstruction area.

I was too arrogant. I volunteered at the previous meeting and wanted to stay in the spaceship.

After all, this is an unimaginable high-tech spaceship. Whoever holds this spaceship means that it has the supreme force. No matter who, no matter who is in power, face this strategic killer. I am afraid I have to be suspicious.

He quickly organized the language and respectfully said: "The mayor, I think I really don't fit, don't know what advice you have?"

Luo Yuan waved his hand: "There is nothing suitable for you. I am relieved when you go."

He just whispered a chat, but did not expect to draw the other side of the battle, he is the highest authority of the spacecraft, and what is not at ease.

However, Luo Yuan can rest assured that Bi Jianping can not be assured. After all, the hearts of the people are unpredictable. It is not an exaggeration to be careful. He thought about it with respect and respect: "The number of people who migrated in the early period is as high as 50,000, and the military and police of about 500 people are estimated. Some are caught up, I suggest sending a special action team member to stay in the spacecraft."

"What recommendation do you have?" Luo Yuan clearly understood his mind and did not refuse to ask.

"On Fang Peibin!"

"so be it."

Bi Jianping breathed a sigh of relief, and when he came back, he found that there was some coolness behind him.

............

After 12 o'clock in the evening, crowds like Changlong emerged from Hope City.

The cold cold wind screamed, so that the crowd couldn’t help but snoring. The cold clothing is still a big problem in the city of hope. Everyone wears clothes that can keep warm, and some people even wear quilts. Wrapped around. Even so, I can still feel the chill of the outside.

It’s cold, it’s too cold, and the cold wind is almost straight into the bones.

Because the wind is not blowing like the previous crazy, the sand has been bonded together under the extreme cold, hard like a stone, on some sand dunes, you can see a drop of ice crystals everywhere!

The Glacier Century is just around the corner.

......

Luo Yuan walked in front of the team, his clothes were still thin, as if the extreme cold in the air did not exist in general, and his other Pei Bin warned: "This time you are the deputy director of the temporary police station, this is a test for you. It is also an opportunity, depending on whether you can grasp it. If you can't do it well, you will be my apprentice, and I will remove you."

"Master, I must do a good job." Fang Peibin said earnestly, he knows that this opportunity is entirely due to the reason of Luo Yuan's apprentice, or else he can not hold such a key position with his ability.

The rank of the colonel of the former swordsman, although sounds good, in fact, is the honorary title, even he did not mind, how to compare with the important position of the deputy director of the police, this opportunity is undoubtedly a rare event, When Bi Jianping found him, he agreed immediately without thinking.

"You are not too big, the old temper has to be changed, learn from others, sink your heart to do things, ask if you don't understand, nothing shameful." Luo Yuan said.

"I will remember!" Fang Peibin quickly said.

Luo Yuan is very optimistic about Pei Bin. No one is born with the ability. As long as he studies his heart and corrects his mind, he will be able to adapt quickly. Moreover, the other party is still an evolutionary person. The values ​​of the body are far more than ordinary people. For a moment, it is an elite.

"How about the recent knife learning?" Luo Yuan asked again.

"Master, I feel a little bit lately. Occasionally, I have been able to make a knife, but I am still not skilled." Fang Peibin said with some embarrassment.

This time, Luo Yuan was a little surprised. This is the first time that someone other than him can make a knife. Even the talented person of Wang Shishi is a little worse than the will, so I can imagine him practicing. How crazy it is.

He shot Fang Peibin: "It's done well, but don't slack off, the power of the will is crucial, you will understand later."

Fang Peibin was somewhat flattered. The previous sense of awe also faded. He looked at Luo Yuan’s height as a little giant. Some curiously asked: "Master, how did you become so high?"

"Some things, don't ask!"

Seeing that Luo Yuan’s face was somewhat unpleasant, Fang Peibin was so scared that he quickly stopped and did not dare to mention it.

After a while, he said: "Master, I met Director Chen yesterday. She seems to have not been very good recently."

Luo Yuan’s footsteps were slightly stunned, and he turned his head. The tone was a bit eager to say: “Director Chen, you said Chen Xinjie? Is she in the hope city?”

Fang Peibin said a little confused, Chen Xinjie is not a woman of his master, but Master does not seem to know anything.

"Yeah, I saw her on the street yesterday. Her face is not very good. People are thinning. When I call her nephew, my smile is a little stubborn. What seems to be something?"

He called her nephew, and Chen Xinjie’s face was so good that it was strange.

After Fang Peibin was confirmed, Luo Yuan’s heart could not help but micro-microwave. He suddenly remembered the two people getting along with each other. The charming smile and the weak and weak in the bed, the previous contradictions have already disappeared with time. It became a deep nostalgia. He had thought that Chen Xinjie had died in the disaster and had never dared to think about it. She did not expect that she had returned to the city of hope.

"Do you know where she lives?" Luo Yuan asked quickly.

"On Fuxing Road 12!"

Luo Yuan silently remembered, ready to take time to look at it.

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd. Not far away, a huge black object was standing in the desert.