Our great China spans the multiverse

The great Eastern country has escaped!

Really ran away!

When the news spread, two hundred countries on the wandering earth were completely confused.

Damn it, a big country with a population of 1.4 billion is gone.

You are playing!

But the evidence is here.

The United Nations sent people to board the big Eastern country, but not even a chicken feather was left!

Even their rare earth ores were taken away! ! !

Countries around the world couldn't believe it and quickly dispatched teams to enter the great eastern country.

Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you still have to find the person!

Damn it, you left us and ran away alone, we have to run away too!

710 Research Institute.

At this time, it was beyond recognition, and the American delegation was really digging into the ground.

No, it's no longer three feet.

They directly brought in large Russian drilling machines.

Drilled more than ten kilometers underground!

Not even a single human hair was found!

"FXXK, how on earth did they escape!"

In the database of the 710 Research Institute, the research center looked like it had been robbed, and all the equipment had been moved away.

Mark dropped his hat heavily to the ground!

The whole room was a mess and empty, leaving only a few chairs and a table.

If Fang Jing were here, he would find that this is...

Him and the room he traveled through!

Mark kicked the chair in front of him angrily.

The result was unexpected.

On the chair, an A4 paper actually fell.

And at a cursory glance, there are actually words on the paper!

"What!"

Mark hurriedly ran over and reached out to pick up the piece of paper.

The writing on the paper is in Chinese.

"This handwriting belongs to Zhou Zhezhi!"

Looking up suddenly, Mark quickly took out the translator and took a photo of the paper.

The translator starts working immediately.

Mark also knew the contents of this piece of paper.

"Mark, by the time you get this piece of paper, we'll have left."

"Don't ask where we went, you can't find us."

"It's an honor to work with you."

"We have gone to a world where flowers will always bloom with the four seasons. I wish you good luck!"

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Mark's breathing became rapid when he saw the content on this piece of paper.

He is very angry now, very angry.

But after he calmed down.

He recalled the days when he had worked with Zhou, the disputes between humans, and the wrangling between countries, and he couldn't help but feel tired in his heart.

Finally, he lowered his hand and slowly put it away.

He murmured helplessly:

"Humans..."

"Perhaps we really have to unite together when we are about to die!"

After saying this, his eyes gradually became firm.

"Old friend, we will survive!"

Mark spoke firmly, slowly closed the door, and walked out of the room.

In the corridor, the Internet surveillance head restored by the United Nations, a lens with red light spots, was pointed at Mark.

…

Kyushu, the world of Resident Evil.

Zhou Zhe stood on the top floor of the fusion power generation equipment, looking down at the new city rising from the ground, watching the sunlight passing through the entire city, making the entire street resplendent, and he smiled sincerely.

"Father, we have completed the division of administrative areas. It is estimated that in one year, we will be able to complete the complete renovation of the entire residence!"

Zhou Weirong was also ecstatic.

Finally, the arduous task is over.

All the population has migrated here.

The problems of food, water and electricity have been solved.

Next, it’s a complete rebuild!

In the Beimi Continent, the original facilities can only be used temporarily by all people.

There are many differences between this place and the original China, even the voltage is different.

So after Zhou Zhezhi calculated it all, he simply waved his hand.

Wait until the supporting facilities are built.

Knock down everything else and start over!

And now, under their feet is a specially built heavy fusion power generation equipment.

This is a large power generation unit like a small mountain.

Just one unit is enough to power 600 million people, and much more!

"Well, we now have a firm foothold here."

Zhou Zhe nodded and said with a smile:

"After food, electricity and water are taken care of, the rest won't be a problem."

"By the way, there's one more thing..."

Zhou Weirong's expression changed and he said helplessly:

"Our drone found a small number of... survivors in the edge mountains."

"survivor?"

Zhou Zhe raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, they are survivors from the Beomi Continent."

"The drone discovered traces of fireworks deep in the mountains."

Zhou Weirong rubbed his temples and said with some difficulty: "These people hid too deep to avoid the zombie crisis."

"They don't even know about the changes in the outside world!"

"..."

Zhou Zhe was silent for a long time, then he took a long breath and said softly:

"Get the people out."

"Anyway, there are only close to a hundred people."

Just a hundred people.

Zhou Zhe just calculated it and forget it.

Anyway, I can only blend in with them, and it’s okay to save them.

"Yes, I'll do it right now!"

Zhou Weirong nodded, arranged for someone to guard his father, and then left.

…

Deep in the Rocky Mountains.

riverside.

Mande was wearing a skirt and pants woven with animal skins, holding a spear, squatting, staring at a deer in the distance.

Beside him, two young men were also holding spears, ready for battle.

Just as the deer lowered its head to drink water.

Mande seized the opportunity and threw his spear at the deer!

Swish!

The long wooden spear pierced the deer's body with great precision.

"Yo! Yo!"

The deer screamed, struggled to push away the spear, and was about to escape.

"I shot it, hurry up, follow me!"

Mande roared excitedly, cheered and ran towards the deer, while the slingshot in his hand spun rapidly.

They can eat meat again today!

But just when all his energy was focused on the deer.

The two young men behind him suddenly pulled him back.

"What are you doing!"

"Mande, forget about that damn deer, there's a plane coming!"

The young man pointed to the mountain in the distance.

At this moment, the sun was on the top of the mountain, and in the golden sunlight, a large plane was flying towards them.

"Plane?!"

Mande finally reacted, and he raised his head suddenly, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"Hi! Hi! Hi!"

Waving his hands, Mande shouted excitedly, and shouted:

"We are here, we are here!"

Until the plane in the sky hovered over their heads.

Mande then hugged the two young men excitedly, his face full of tears, and said excitedly:

"We are saved, we are saved!"

"It must be the damn zombies outside, all of them have been wiped out!"

The result was indeed as he expected.

The zombies outside the mountains were indeed wiped out.

But.

After the plane brought nearly 100 people from their "tribe" back, disinfected, quarantined, and walked out of the cabin door.

Looking at the scene outside the door.

Everyone was stunned.

They stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what they saw!

All they saw were East Asians, all yellow people, not a single white person!

Wow, what is going on? ? ?