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047, Post-disaster reconstruction work

Ruan Xiaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, "I can finally have a good rest for a few days."

Since the [Treant] incident occurred, as the person in charge of strange incidents in a city, she has been collecting intelligence and conducting field visits every day and night.

By this time, Ruan Xiaoqi was almost exhausted.

Wu Feng took back the domain and greedily breathed the air outside the domain.

"If I guess correctly, every time a building falls down, it means that a tree clone appears. You can calculate how much manpower and material resources are needed to rebuild after the disaster..."

Zhao Hao pursed his lips, "With tens of thousands of tree clones and tens of thousands of high-rise buildings falling down, Dongxiang City will not return to its original state within three to five years."

Yang Liu still remembers that after the D-level "Locomotive" incident, the captain said that similar D-level and above incidents would not happen within a year.

So analogy this time.

There will probably not be any strange events of the same destructive power or above within three to five years.

Generally, battles between domains are conducted in open spaces.

And the sky is often the best choice.

Yangliu, who was a little afraid of heights, wanted to sit aside and listen to their exchanges quietly.

But obviously he is also one of the focuses of several people.

Ruan Xiaoqi licked his lips and looked at Yang Liu with interest, "Wu Feng, your Hedong City is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

This little brother has helped us a lot, and I want to repay him well. Why don't you bear the pain and let him join us?

I can guarantee that his development here will definitely be better than if he is not taken seriously by you."

This is not just about face.

Of course Wu Feng was not happy.

He pulled Yangliu to him like a baby, "Don't even think about this. You already have three domain secretaries in Dongxiang City, and they are already very strong. Don't be greedy and swallow the elephant."

"Why don't we ask the parties concerned for their opinions?"

Yang Liu smiled awkwardly and said, "Thank you Sister Ruan for your kindness. My greatest advantage is that I never forget my roots. My home is in Hedong City, so I really don't want to find another job."

Ruan Xiaoqi did not show any disappointment, and said calmly: "You can't make a decision in a short period of time, so be it, I welcome you at any time.

As long as Wu Feng treats you badly and feels wronged, feel free to come and join forces with us."

Wu Feng was indignant, "You are poaching blatantly, and you are the first one."

"This is called valuing talents."

"Give us a place to rest for a day or two."

"No problem, you can stay as long as you want."

Wu Feng curled his lips and said, "Come on, you haven't even cleaned up the mess, so why are you pretending to be rich?"

"This is a slow and steady job, don't rush it."

Wu Feng glanced at the devastated land in the distance and suggested: "Yangliu, while we are resting for a day or two, you can also participate in some post-disaster reconstruction work. Do you want to try being a volunteer?"

"Of course, I'm happy to oblige."

We chatted for only a few words.

Yang Liu then followed Wu Feng and the others down from a height of 100 meters and joined the captain and the others.

After that, Ruan Xiaoqi found a three-star hotel for them to stay in temporarily.

Although he was very tired, Yangliu did not fall asleep immediately.

He reviewed the gains and losses of the day.

Except for the few times when it worked, Yangliu has always been in a state of soy sauce.

His understanding of the strange power of Time Stop was not deep enough, so when he fought against the tree clones, he only had a few attack methods.

This requires him to explore more about the power behind time-stopping.

For example, what is the time?

How does time stop acting on objects?

And whether it is possible to transmit the power of time-stopping through the way of directing things from things to things.

Can time be regarded as a coordinate?

It's just a concept defined by people.

The passage of time reflects the metabolism of people and the metabolism of all things.

All of this is worth tracing back.

Perhaps when he understands the time-stop power itself, he will be able to have more attack methods, and even use the smallest time-stop power to have an effect on strange events.

Wait until Yangliu goes to sleep.

It's already 4 o'clock in the morning.

He slept until 12 noon on the second day.

After having a sumptuous lunch with the captain, Yang Liu put on the volunteer work clothes sent by Ruan Xiaoqi and followed the large troops to clean up the ruins.

Almost all cities will keep several design drawings when carrying out various construction projects.

This is also a forced choice amid the prevalence of strange events.

Therefore, post-disaster reconstruction only requires restoration to the original condition.

Before that.

Naturally, it is necessary to clear away the scattered and dilapidated reinforced concrete on the land.

Large pieces of ruins are naturally handled by machines, and what Yangliu needs to do is clean up.

This is not too easy for Yang Liu, who has strengthened his physique and is extremely powerful.

A special large shovel was shoveled down, and half of the container was filled.

Like willows on the ruins, there are also many secretaries doing volunteer work.

But most of the people walking around the ruins are either scavengers or bystanders.

I worked like this all afternoon.

I originally wanted to take a sip of water and rest for a while, but unexpectedly, an anxious-looking woman came over.

She has an ordinary face, with a pair of tired eyes hidden behind her thin glasses.

But her movements are very small and gentle, and she is an elegant lady.

"Hello, can you do me a favor?"

"What's the deal?"

She said very politely: "When my friend was clearing the ruins, his leg was accidentally crushed by a big stone. The traditional rescue method of mechanically cutting the stone is too slow. I'm afraid that his leg will be useless after it is cleared."

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Only you, respected Mr. Mystic, can lift that damn stone away with your own strength."

"Lead the way."

"plz follow me."

Although the boulder pressing on her friend's leg was indeed huge, it was so big that it couldn't be lifted without twenty or thirty people.

But for Yangliu, it’s just a piece of cake.

Lift and flick with your right hand.

The big rocks were thrown aside.

He controlled his strength very well.

It's far beyond what everyone can do together to lift a stone.

He didn't even take a breath, because it was no pressure at all for him.

The people watching around burst into cheers.

Thinking of "hiding merit and fame", Yang Liu continued his work while thanking him one after another.

until evening.

After eating a working meal and barely full, Yang Liu hurried back.

He originally wanted to walk around a little longer.

Unfortunately, the captain and the others were already having a celebration banquet and were having a great time.

The slogan of Operation Disc rang three-dimensionally in his ears.

He felt that he had to help them relieve the pressure of eating.

This is what a private youth should do.
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