With so many difficulties in front of him, Lu Yiming suddenly felt a little headache. He felt that the most important thing at the moment was to mobilize manpower and arrange a large number of people into various positions as soon as possible, rather than staying at home and doing nothing and thinking about everything.

The small society in the shelter is incomplete and incomplete. Although the current population is as large as 150,000, there are actually not many people working.

Most of the survivors who came back from outside rescue are still in a state of anxiety. Their mentality has not yet recovered. It is already very good for these unemployed vagrants to not make trouble. It is too difficult to let them work and maintain public order.

Thinking of this, Lu Yiming ate his rationed dinner in three bites. In fact, it was just a bowl of rice with rice, a bowl of seaweed soup, and a poached egg. The nutritional content was sloppy, but the portion was a little unsatisfactory.

However, the ration share of ordinary people is basically like this, and there is no need to want more.

As a rescuer who went out, Lu Yiming consumed a lot of physical energy and could use his identity card to go to the cafeteria to receive an extra portion of food.

"Well, do you want to get one more? Forget it... it doesn't matter if you don't eat it. It's not a big problem."

Just as he was thinking of resting for a while, Lu Yiming's cell phone in his pocket vibrated. He clicked on it and saw that it was a meeting notice issued by the Institute, requiring all middle-level cadres to attend this internal discussion meeting on time.

"I'm going out with something!" He greeted his mother.

"Oh, you go."

After saying goodbye to my mother, I went out and turned left and walked forward 400 meters, entered the employee's exclusive elevator and headed to the Central Building.

Along the way, Lu Yiming met many superpowers with different abilities and greeted each other.

All the superpower teams under the institute are basically middle-level cadres in the shelter, with a total of about 150 people.

More than 90% of the superpowers are superhuman, and the rest are natural, while none of the superpowers in the spiritual system are.

The crowd came to the large conference room of the Central Building and found their place to sit.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yiming saw his former teammate Jin Lili.

Her face was a little pale, but overall it was normal. Since she had been recuperating in the hospital for two months, her hair turned from short hair to long black hair, and she looked much more ladylike.

Looking at her smiling face, you know that she has basically recovered from health.

Lu Yiming greeted with a smile, staring at her neck again: "Hey, Lily, long time no see, your body has recovered?"

Jin Lili said angrily: "It's all the way outside. Do I have to lie in the hospital all the time? It's impossible to lie down. I really woke up and the whole world has changed so much... Everything in the past is gone."

When Lu Yiming saw this good friend, he was in a good mood. He smiled and said, "No, no, you have been lying in the hospital for two months and have not seen the tragedy of the world for two months with your own eyes. This is definitely a great luck!"

"Especially when I was just out for rescue, I really felt like I might get depression."

Jin Lili sighed instead: "Hey, yes... the world outside is really miserable. I can't breathe just by looking at the photos. It's really hard to imagine what it feels like to go to rescue outside."

Lu Yiming shook his head, not wanting to talk about such a heavy topic, he deliberately joked, "I don't know why, when I see you, I will recall the scene of my head falling... Is there a scar on my neck?"

Recalling the experience of her head falling off, Jin Lili was a little angry. She raised her head and exposed her fair neck: "Hehe, my superpowers will not leave scars!"

Lu Yiming smiled and said, "Of course it's best not to leave scars, but... I have a question that I'm a little curious. What does it feel like when my head falls? You should still have consciousness the moment you fall your head?"

Jin Lili's old face turned red. When she recalled her past experience, she seemed a little embarrassed and a little scared. She definitely didn't want to experience that feeling again.

About a quarter of an hour later, almost all the people in the conference room came, including some of the original employees, government leaders, and some military commanders in the institute, all gathered here. There were about 500 people in total, which was almost all the middle-level cadres in the entire shelter.

The political structure of the shelter is a bit strange. Basically, it is still based on the original structure of the Supernatural Institute as the core, and the army has been broken apart, such as the team led by Lu Yiming, which has more than a dozen soldiers. In addition to the original government power, various political groups are mixed together, and there are many different types of political groups.

Lu Yiming still can't figure out who he should listen to.

"It should be based on the political structure of the institute as the main body, and other political forces are just auxiliary." Jin Lili whispered.

“Why?”

"Ding Yuan, the director of the institute, is also a senior cadre in the country... and the control authority of the shelter is basically controlled by the Supernatural Institute, which others cannot take away. If a strange leader suddenly comes to command you, would you like?"

Lu Yiming was stunned. In the current panic situation, he must have followed the original old leader from the perspective of trust. As for the orders issued by other strange leaders, he must have refused. People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, who knows what is going on in secret?

"I didn't expect that Mr. Ding Yuan was the person who was in the shelter... Then I was hugged? He was my direct leader. I am now under one person and above ten thousand people?" Lu Yiming laughed.

"You think it's beautiful!" Jin Lili rolled her eyes, "You are just leading a few soldiers..."

The one sitting at the front of the conference room was Lu Yiming's former direct boss, Ding Yuan, the head of Yunhai Branch. He turned on the microphone and cleared his throat: "Ahem, gentlemen, ma'am, please be quiet, now the meeting has officially begun."

The whispers in the room disappeared.

"First of all, you tell me a not-so-great news. According to meteorologists' calculations, our world has been submerged due to the continuous approaching of the moon's water vapor. But the water vapor from the moon has just begun, and the rainfall will increase by 20% tomorrow than today, and it may be accompanied by strong winds above level 10, and the level of waves will continue to increase."
Chapter completed!