Epoch of Twilight

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the special operations team (sword team) has all returned one after another, and brought news of the three cities around Hope City.

Things are neither good nor bad there!

These three cities still maintained basic order, and no serious riots occurred. Moreover, the leaders of the three cities, after learning about the current situation, also expressed their willingness to obey the leadership of Hope City.

This did not surprise Luo Yuan. For one thing, Hope City is a key strategic city in the reconstruction area. If it was a first-tier city like Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou before the end of the world, its level would naturally be higher than that of ordinary cities.

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

The cold winter of nuclear winter is not so easy to survive. If there is no rescue from Hope City, these three cities will fall into hell in half a month at most.

"I just don't know how long these three cities can last for the time being?"

After Lin Feiyan, who returned at the latest, walked out of the office, Luo Yuan leaned back on the seat, frowning.

The time required for everything now, whether it is the reconstruction of the spaceship or the saving of the other three cities, cannot be completed in a short time. When all human beings are really relocated to the spaceship, how many people will have to be sacrificed?

Luo Yuan sighed, sitting in the seat, gaining not only power, but also a heavy burden, every day of delay would cost countless lives.

At this moment, the phone on the desk rang, and Luo Yuan picked it up.

"Mayor, Vice Mayor Bi wants to report the situation to you?" Secretary Cheng Guanghui said respectfully on the internal phone.

"Then he comes in!" Luo Yuan hung up the phone.

After a while, Bi Jianping walked in quickly.

"Mayor, all the personnel and supplies have been prepared, and they can land on the spaceship at any time!" He handed a document to Luo Yuan, and said excitedly.

Since the disaster, he has not slept for two days and one night, his face is haggard and pale, and even his clothes are dirty and covered with dust.

In fact, this is basically the normal state of all government personnel nowadays. For Hope City, time is already racing against the clock. Countless tasks are inexhaustible, and there is no way to delay them.

Fortunately, people in the last days, even if the physical fitness of ordinary people is several times stronger than before the last days, they can still barely support them now, but they can't last long. If they don't rest, the government's work may be paralyzed.

Seeing his haggard look, Luo Yuan didn't persuade him, took the document, flipped through it quickly, then put it on the table, raised his head and asked, "Has the wind outside dropped down now?"

"I just tested it half an hour ago. The wind is only level five, and the visibility has reached ten meters, but the temperature has dropped to minus 40 degrees." Bi Jianping said. The violent wind outside is caused by the big explosion of the antimatter bomb, and it won't last long, but the dust that is kicked up can stay in the atmosphere for a long time.

"It's getting cold too fast!" Luo Yuan frowned, and then said helplessly, "I won't mention this in advance, since everything is ready, let's start the migration!"

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

There are a total of 50,000 people who migrated this time, most of whom are scientific researchers and mechanical engineers. There are very few ordinary workers, about 8,000 people, accompanied by 500 military police and 600 people. There are many logistics service personnel, and a large amount of food supplies.

Due to the disconnection between the spacecraft brain and the production area, automatic production cannot be carried out. The personnel who migrated in advance must first find out the working mode of various factories in the production area, so that these factories can restart and produce materials for spacecraft reconstruction.

After all, if the spaceship is to accommodate a population of five to six million, the buildings that need to be built are basically skyscrapers with about 70 floors, and the spaceship is not land, no matter it is accelerating or decelerating, it will produce force, and the requirements for material strength extremely high.

Especially with the deck of the spaceship unable to lay foundations. No matter the concrete material or the mutated wood is not suitable, to ensure the safety of these buildings and the stability of the spaceship structure, they must all be poured with metal, and bonded with the upper and lower decks of the living floor to form a building similar to a support column .

This not only requires the consumption of a huge amount of steel, but also requires a huge amount of metal processing machine tools and construction machinery to increase the productivity of Hope City. This is undoubtedly a huge project, even if all the machines and workers of Hope City are relocated to the spaceship , It will take at least one or two years to complete the project.

However, in one or two years, everything is already too late, and human beings cannot wait that long.

The only hope now can only be pinned on the advanced factories of the Boxing people.

"You really decided to stay on the spacecraft in the future?" Luo Yuan asked suddenly while walking on the road.

When Bi Jianping heard his footsteps pause, he couldn't help but tremble, and a trace of sweat immediately leaked from his forehead. He suddenly realized that he was not only the deputy mayor of Hope City, but also the number two leader of the reconstruction zone.

I was so reckless that I volunteered at the previous meeting and wanted to stay on the spaceship.

After all, this is an unimaginably high-tech spaceship. Whoever controls this spaceship means that he has the supreme force. No matter who it is, no matter who is in power, facing this strategic killer, I'm afraid they all have suspicions in their hearts.

He quickly organized his words and said respectfully: "Mayor, I think I'm really not suitable. I wonder if you have any suggestions?"

Luo Yuan waved his hand: "There is nothing suitable or inappropriate, I am relieved if you go."

He also just chatted a little, but he didn't expect to make the other party tremble. He is the person with the highest authority on the spaceship, so there is nothing to worry about.

But Luo Yuan is relieved, and Bi Jianping is not. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable, so you can't be too careful. He thought for a while and respectfully said: "The number of people who migrated this time is as high as 50,000, and the military and police of about 500 people will probably Somewhat stretched, I suggest sending a special operations team member to stay on the spacecraft."

"What recommendation do you have?" Luo Yuan knew what he was thinking, and did not refuse to ask.

"Just Fang Peibin!"

"so be it."

Bi Jianping breathed a sigh of relief, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that his back was a little chilly.

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After twelve o'clock in the evening, the crowd poured out of Hope City like a long dragon.

The icy cold wind was blowing strangely, making the crowd shiver uncontrollably. Clothing to keep out the cold is still a big problem in Hope City. Everyone wears warm clothes on their bodies, and some people even wear quilts. wrapped around the body. But even so, you can still feel the bone-chilling chill outside.

It was cold, it was too cold, and the cold wind almost went straight into the bones.

Because the wind is no longer blowing like crazy before, the sand and soil have been glued together under the extreme cold, as hard as stones, and on some sand dunes, you can see ice crystals hanging down everywhere!

The Ice Age is approaching.

...

Luo Yuan walked in the front of the team, his clothes were still thin, as if the extreme cold in the air did not exist at all, he warned Fang Peibin: "This time you are nominated as the deputy chief of the temporary police station, this is a test for you , is also an opportunity, it depends on whether you can grasp it, if you can't do it well, even if you are my apprentice, I will remove you."

"Master, I must do my best." Fang Peibin said seriously. He knew that this opportunity was entirely due to apprentice Luo Yuan. Otherwise, with his ability, he would not be able to hold such an important position.

Although the rank of colonel of the previous Swordsmen sounds nice, in fact, it is just a false title of honor, and even he himself doesn't care about it. Compared with such an important position as the deputy chief of the police station, this opportunity is undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. When Bi Jianping approached him, he immediately agreed without thinking.

"You are old and young, you have to change your previous temper, learn more from others, do things with a calm heart, ask anything you don't understand, there is nothing shameful." Luo Yuan said.

"I will remember it!" Fang Peibin said hastily.

Luo Yuan is still very optimistic about Fang Peibin. No one is born with ability. As long as you study hard and correct your mentality, you will be able to adapt quickly. What's more, the other party is an evolutionary person, and his physical values ​​are far beyond ordinary people. After a while, he is an elite.

"How are you learning sword skills recently?" Luo Yuan asked again.

"Master, I've felt a little bit lately. I can use the sword light occasionally, but I'm not proficient yet." Fang Peibin said a little embarrassed.

Luo Yuan was a little surprised this time. This was the first time anyone other than him could use a sword light. Even a talented person like Wang Shishi was a little bit far from cohesive will. From this, it can be imagined that he usually practiced sword light. How crazy is that.

He patted Fang Peibin: "Good job, but don't slack off, the strength of will is very important, and you will understand later."

Fang Peibin was a little flattered, and his previous sense of awe faded a little. He looked at Luo Yuan's height, which had become like a little giant, and asked curiously, "Master, how did you become so tall?"

"There are some things, don't inquire about them!"

Seeing that Luo Yuan's face was a little displeased, Fang Peibin was so frightened that he quickly stopped and didn't dare to mention it again.

After a while, he said again: "Master, I ran into Director Chen yesterday, and she seems to be having a bad day recently."

Luo Yuan paused slightly, turned his head, and said urgently, "Director Chen, you mean Chen Xinjie? Is she in Hope City?"

Fang Peibin was a little puzzled and said, isn't Chen Xinjie his master's woman? Why does the master seem to know nothing about it.

"Yeah, I saw her on the street yesterday. Her complexion is not very good. She has lost a lot of weight. When I called her sister-in-law, her smile was a bit forced. What happened?"

He called her sister-in-law, it's no wonder Chen Xinjie looked better.

After Fang Peibin confirmed it, Luo Yuan couldn't help but feel a little turmoil. He suddenly remembered the scenes of the two getting along, the charming frowns and smiles, and the weak and weak in bed. It turned into a deep memory. He thought that Chen Xinjie had died in the disaster, but he didn't dare to think about it. He didn't expect that she had returned to Hope City.

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

"At No. 12, Fuxing Road!"

Luo Yuan wrote it down silently, and was going to take a look at it when the time came.

At this time, the crowd screamed, not far away, a huge black object was standing in the desert.