Seeing Zhang Ran and Ling ridicule each other, Lin Qiuyue couldn't help but smile and recalled her past family members.

A faint blush appeared on his somewhat haggard face.

"If you are tired, take a few hours off first. After 4 hours, you will arrive at the oil production base. After 8 hours, you will have to enter the sub-space and create 16 large shelters similar to the Garden of Eden. There are already samples, so it should not be difficult."

"In the next half month, the relocation of 6 million people will still be waiting. In the past two months, 45 million people will need to be relocated."

"You should get used to this kind of life."

After hearing this, Zhang Ran shivered suddenly and collapsed in his seat.

Creating something requires imagination.

It takes a lot of energy.

Each refuge has a roughly similar appearance, but the internal details are completely different, because the industrial activities that need to be engaged in in the future are naturally different.

So it cannot be copied exactly the same.

There are only two words in my mind, "Do it!"

Really done it!

Nothing left!

Then, he closed his eyes and fell asleep instantly!

Zero, who was standing next to him, also sat down, leaned on the back of the chair, and fell asleep.

Only the girl Qiuyue was left in the carriage, typing on the keyboard "crackling".

Maybe it was because of overwork that a faint white mist appeared on the head.

No. 2 (Mathematics) was weak: "Lin Bao, I am tired. I have not proved the Riemann conjecture. I don't want to die. I feel like I'm on the verge of sudden death."

No. 3 (Physics) fanatic: "Lin Bao, what is the white mist on your head? Electronic cloud, my god, I saw the electronic cloud?! We are quantum creatures now, don't we need to rest?"

No. 4 (Chemistry), due to low human rights, has always been taciturn.

No. 5 (Information Engineering): "Does this information accumulate faster than the speed of light? Why are there so much spam that needs to be processed? Are cults and other things something we should care about?"

No. 6 (Bio): "Lin Bao, we are really tired. If we don't rest, we will have the risk of sudden death and our work efficiency is also very low."

"I have a good idea to let No. 4 go out to work. She seems to have never been out before. She should really want to go out. Let's sleep for a while!"

Sister Qiuyue was persuaded, closed her eyes and lay on the small table.

The laptop is a little warm and just enough to keep warm.

After a while, she fell asleep.

About half an hour later, he opened his eyes blankly as if he was sleepwalking again.

No. 4 (Chemistry) replaced Lin Qiuyue himself.

Seeing Zhang Ran and Ling sleeping, No. 4 let out a sigh of relief and was a little nervous.

Because she has a little social phobia, if these two people suddenly wake up, she will be at a loss.

No. 4 (Chemistry) is the first time she "takes over" this body. She is very happy and curiously crammed everything here.

Zero's hair is so soft, his eyelashes are so long, his skin is so delicate, and his figure is so great!

There is a can of cream biscuits on the table, it doesn’t matter if you steal a piece, right?

On the fourth day, I started eating biscuits secretly, and it was delicious.

Your Highness... looks like he is being squeezed dry.

He mustered up the courage to cover the two of them with blankets.

Let’s have a few more creamy cookies!

She started working vigorously!

...

A few hours later, Zero began to study his glass jar, with a grievance on his face: "Why are there fewer biscuits..."

"Your Highness, I want to drink Coke!"

...

It is not just Zhang Ran himself who is busy. This grand relocation is related to everyone in the shelter.

Since it involves everyone's personal interests, people's enthusiasm for work is unprecedentedly high!

The person who couldn't find a job picked up the shovel and started mining wildly!

No matter how you dig sand and dig soil, you can dig anything. Even if you demolish the shelter you live in and move a few tiles, it's fine.

Everyone knows that without the earth, matter will be scarce and will be difficult to replenish in the future.

Dig one ton of soil, and one ton of soil will be added in the future.

Dig one ton of ice and one ton of water in the future!

Everyone also knows that if you take a minute of rest now, you will regret it for a while in the future.

...

"Dad, Dad! You haven't been back for a long time, what are you doing?" My young son, who hasn't seen his father for many days, misses him a little, chattering on the phone, like a little sparrow.

"We moved to our new home, it's so clean."

"There are many children in the new kindergarten. Dad, when will you come back to sleep? I want to sleep with you!"

"It may take a while for Dad to work," Dad said on the phone.

"Work... to buy bread?"

"It's not just to buy bread, but..." The man, who was just thirty, thought for a while, suddenly smiled, "For everyone's bread, everyone's bread. I'll be back soon, don't worry!"

After hanging up the phone, the man stood up, opened the photos of his daughter and wife from his phone, observed quietly for a while, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Yes, this time, it's not just for my own bread.

He never thought that he would work so hard, as if he had endless power.

This feeling is different from working for a consortium.

He yelled: "The tired people go to the small room to rest. Don't be embarrassed, you should rest as much as you should! Let me go back alive, and no one can be left behind!"

"If you still have energy, come with me! Let's go and blast another mine!"

...

The hospital is overcrowded, and hundreds of overwork have occurred due to excessive working hours.

The provisional government has to introduce a mandatory rest system, which requires 6 hours of rest a day, otherwise it will be an act that violates the law.

All the chickens, ducks, fish and meat raised by the consortium were distributed, and the nutrition and other aspects were also enhanced a lot.

This crazy relocation lasted almost two months!

...

Today is the 62nd day of the establishment of the Provisional Government.

Except for some excavators who are still working wildly, the rest of the relocation activities have basically stopped.

"Dad, you're back!"

The last one to board the train was a famous cosmic materials scientist named Coster, 38 years old.

He sat in a wheelchair and had just returned to Earth. His limbs were weak, and he hugged his daughter with hatred and kissed her on the face.

"I'm back, I'm back..."

While the powerful and powerful fled, poor Professor Cost was doing some scientific research at the space station.

It turned out that the powerful people actually ran away with the Garden of Eden!

This fact caused him to almost collapse in his heart because he was still flying in space!

This level of collapse is comparable to that of the Soviet Union when the collapse of the Soviet Union, and there were still some astronauts flying in the sky, even more than that.

Because, when the Soviet Union collapsed, Russia was still there, and there was humanitarian rescue at that time, but no one rescued him this time.

Later, when I heard that people on the ground would fire rockets and rescue him, I gradually recovered from the collapsed state.

Now, I am so happy to see my daughter and children after returning to the ground.

"I only know now why the Xia Kingdom is the only civilization that has inherited among the four ancient civilizations."

“That’s…culture!”

Scott sighed: "It's hard for me to speak in words now, but when disaster strikes, your culture is very powerful."

"Why do we have zombie films, but you don't... because the people over us think that it is normal for zombies to appear and social collapse. It's normal for everyone to escape from their own."

"According to your culture, the films you make must be organized, even if there is no army, a group of people must be organized to use excavators to flatten the zombies. If you don't make the movie like this, the audience on your side will think that this film is unreasonable. What about the government? Where is the government? If the zombies appear, why don't you study it quickly?"

"But there is no way to shoot like this. The zombies are directly destroyed. How can you make a movie?"
To be continued...