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The two of them were in a state of panic, but the truth was revealed.

Zhao Daqiang smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to explain. He couldn't say that his daughter had to come and see him, so he brought her here.

Lin Zixuan ignored the two of them and continued to say to everyone: "It's a bit unbelievable to say what's going on, but all the signs show the truth of the matter. I hope everyone can think about it carefully."

Lin Zixuan saw everyone's puzzled expressions, so he slowly announced the information about the doomsday and asked everyone to search for those videos and posts.

He didn't intend to reveal that he was the publisher, but with the influence of this video, he made everyone believe the authenticity of the news.

"I hope everyone can unite and move to the factory to live, so that we can get through this difficult time together. The factory will provide everyone with enough food."

"Of course, you can also bring your family members to the factory. Our dormitories have been arranged." After Lin Zixuan finished speaking, he quietly watched the reactions of the crowd.

Lin Zixuan knew that it was not easy for the workers to come to work in the heavy snow these days. If they did not live in the factory dormitory or nearby, and this order was very important, plus the double salary he mentioned, most of the employees would have rested at home long ago.

After all, he knew that there were already more than ten employees resting at home, and these people lived far away, and the heavy snow was more than one meter thick, which was enough to prove the authenticity of this prophecy.

If they waited another day, the workers living outside might not be able to go out.

"What? The end of the world is coming? This is fake, right?"

"This heavy snow will last for fifteen days? Then won't we starve to death?"

"There is no such news in the news these days?"

"I saw an expert yesterday saying that this is a good thing and will help alleviate global warming. How come it has become like this in the blink of an eye?"

"How can we suddenly face the end of the world? You are a college-educated talent, how can you believe in such a ridiculous thing?"

"How can it be impossible? Look at the situation during this period, which was actually predicted by this publisher. Then the doomsday mentioned later is not impossible."

"Now we are in a scientific society. We believe in Marxism, not this kind of superstitious prophecy."

"This publisher also said that he has developed a plant growth culture solution that can increase the growth rate of plants. This is simply absurd."

The crowd was talking about it, and the scene was in chaos.

Suddenly, Lin Zixuan found that Zhao Lian'er's face turned pale, and coupled with her delicate face, she looked like a sick beauty.

Zhao Lianer was surprised when she heard Lin Zixuan talk about the incident. She felt that it sounded very familiar.

Zhao Lianer pondered for a long time before she suddenly remembered that she had also seen this video, and the comments below all said that the publisher was sensational.

But one of the comments impressed her. It said that he had created a doomsday survival shelter. If you are interested, you can make an appointment to register. If you are selected, you will be taken to the shelter to live.

Under strong curiosity, she clicked on the website in the comments, looked at the introduction information of the shelter, and looked at the decoration and equipment inside. She actually had the idea that if the doomsday came, it would not be bad to be here.

So she wrote down her basic information and address in a daze. Unexpectedly, it would become the real doomsday in just a few days?

Afterwards, she still felt a little puzzled. She was not a person who leaked her information casually, but she didn't know why she submitted it?

Half an hour later, the discussion gradually stopped. They knew that they had to accept reality.

Whether it is true or not, the decision made by the leader now is definitely not something that ordinary employees can question. They either have to work together to overcome the difficulties or go their separate ways and find another way out.

"Is it true or false that the factory received orders from abroad?" Several employees asked in confusion.

Lin Zixuan did not intend to lie to them, so he said frankly: "This is to make everyone go all out to produce biscuits and other products, which are all prepared for the living supplies of the doomsday."

"See, I said it, it is really fake." Zhao Lian'er said proudly.

All the employees present looked a little ugly, and some people couldn't help but waver in their hearts and had the idea of ​​quitting.

Zhao Daqiang was the same, but he still trusted Lin's father and planned to find Lin later.

Father asked.

"What about our wages?"

"Will they not give us the wages and overtime pay?" Some employees asked at once.

"Don't worry about the wages, we will definitely give you every penny." Lin Zixuan said.

After hearing this, the nervous mood of the employees present was instantly relieved.

The factory has been providing meals for the past few days, so that they have no trouble with food, and they have not realized that the situation outside is quietly deteriorating, which also allows them to have hope for the world.

Lin Zixuan sighed, not knowing whether it is a good thing or a bad thing?

"Okay, let's split into two teams, the left side is to stay in the factory, and the right side is to leave. Everyone should think about it."

Ten minutes later, everyone made a choice.

"Director, we still think this kind of thing is too ridiculous. We decided not to stay in the factory."

"In that case, each of you can take two boxes of biscuits and go home." Lin Zixuan looked at the thirty people who chose to leave in front of him and said solemnly.

This part of the employees didn't care, thinking that it was just two boxes of biscuits, but they still lined up to receive them one by one.

They didn't know that this was their life-saving food in the future.

It was relying on these two boxes of biscuits that they could hold on for so long, and slowly they would know the truth of this prophecy and regret today's decision.

"Director, no matter what you say, we believe it, so what should we do next?" said the employees who stayed.

Most of those who stayed were old employees who followed Lin's father to build the business, even the security guard Uncle Li and the model worker Zhao Daqiang were among them.

Lin Zixuan glanced at Zhao Lian'er who was still unconvinced, and couldn't help thinking: "I wonder if Zhao Lian'er can still become Su Han's harem in this life?"

Lin Zixuan looked at the people who stayed, there were still more than fifty people, and this meant about fifty families, that would be at least 150 people.

After thinking for a moment, he ordered: "Now everyone go home and bring your family here, we will assign accommodation immediately."

Fortunately, the dormitory building they built was large enough and had enough rooms to accommodate these fifty or so families, nearly two hundred people.

Finally, after arranging everything, Lin Zixuan sat in the office and couldn't help but sigh.

"I wonder when the people from the country will come?" Lin Zixuan thought to himself.