I Built the Salvation Organization

Shen Yi really has a way.

He looked at his backpack.

There is an item in it, which he drew out in the last world, called a quantum communication signal tower.

Although it is quantum communication, it can also be transformed into a wireless signal, and the quantum communication technology is still used between each other, regardless of the distance in space. As long as one is installed in a city, even if all the lines outside are cut off, the signal will be full.

The price is [-] points per piece.

"Speaking of..." Shen Yi looked at Ding Xiang, "Is the network disconnected in the city where the hurricane just occurred?"

"Some base stations in the city have been destroyed, and a few base stations that have not been destroyed have also been artificially disconnected. Now, people in the city can no longer contact anyone." Ding Xiang replied.

"Manual disconnection?" Shen Yi chuckled twice.

"Yes, in order not to affect people in other regions." Ding Xiang replied.

This is indeed very ironic.

Hong Feizhang was worried about the interruption of the network and could no longer command people to resist the disaster. On the other hand, he actively disconnected from the network, worried that people would know the real situation in the disaster-stricken area.

This is not only the difference between giving up and still insisting.

"They want to use lies to maintain this last time? It's really well thought out." Shen Yi stood up, "I'll go there, it's just right, let's try the effect of this signal tower first."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yi's figure disappeared.

Appeared again, already in the middle of a hurricane.

At this moment.

It is already extremely dark here, and the power system has been completely destroyed. The former modern city has no light, and the visibility is less than one meter. Volcanic ash and various torn debris are mixed in the hurricane, becoming the most Terrible weapon, constantly hitting everything.

Academician Zhuang is right.

It is impossible for any human being exposed to such a hurricane to survive.

However, Shen Yi obviously does not belong to this category.

He walked step by step on the street, with a halo of magic power surging on his body, as if he was the only light in the darkness, and all the strong winds and sundries would automatically separate when they approached him. It was a hellish environment, and it had no effect on him.

He is observing everything around him.

Although this disaster is terrible, the current level is not enough to destroy everything created by human beings.

There are still many people hiding in the buildings.

Chapter 75: Logos from Associations

In addition to the frame structure, high-rise buildings with large areas of glass, ordinary concrete buildings can still last for a while.

However, the vast majority of people are just dying.

Unable to go out, if the food reserves are not sufficient, in the case of lack of water and electricity, it will not last long at all.

To ensure the supply of water, food, and even electricity, requires the efforts of the entire collective.

Unfortunately.

The people in this city have been abandoned by those who represent the collective.

Shen Yi had a general understanding of the situation, and planned to put down the base station directly and go back.

However, his gaze suddenly froze.

Turned.

Shen Yi has already felt a small group of people.

A group of people hid in the sewers, prepared sufficient food, water, and even generators.

There were about one hundred fourteen and fifty people in total.

But at this moment, this group of people gathered together, and everyone's face was filled with the joy of surviving after the catastrophe.

They already knew how terrible the hurricane outside was, and it was many times more terrible than the worst situation they imagined, and they had no idea about hiding in such a dark and dirty underground cavity. Any dissatisfaction.

The whole city is at this moment, nowhere is safer than here.

"Thanks to Mr. Nick."

A young man swallowed, subconsciously looking at their boss.

He is a westerner with strong muscles and tall stature.

His bald head makes it impossible to tell his real age.

But it was this man who convinced them and prepared them to hide here.

And this moment.

Nick, however, looked cautious.

"Guys, we haven't reached the time to catch our breath yet." He clapped his hands, attracted everyone's attention, and raised his voice, "Obviously, those so-called elites have deceived us again, They want us all to die in this unprecedented hurricane! But they will be disappointed because no matter what happens, we are going to live!"

Nick's voice was firm.

This obviously encouraged some of these survivors.