After the end of the world, human beings will have to face a lot of troubles. Not only the ferocious and bloodthirsty monsters, but also the catastrophic climate, earthquakes, sandstorms, and various unknown bacteria and viruses will also have a huge impact on human beings.
No matter what preparations Chen Guodong makes, it is impossible to stop this.
"Moreover, after the Day of Punishment comes, there will be a large number of level two, or even level three monsters with combat power, squeezing into the Blue Star through the space channel. Not to mention the police force in your hands, even if they have mastered various heavy firepower
It is impossible for the military team to easily repel these mid-level monsters."
While explaining the situation, Liao Fan said coldly, "There is no hope in this world at all. What you have to do is not to be a hero, but to hide and preserve your strength."
"You can't really do nothing. That's a million people, a population of more than seven figures!"
Chen Guodong's tone was hoarse, almost roaring.
"Taking a step back, even if you had the ability to save one million people, what would you do to feed them?"
Liao Fan snorted coldly, "One million people means one million mouths waiting to eat. And the environment after the apocalypse will continue to cause disasters. Many grains and crops cannot be produced at all. Even if you organize manpower now
It’s too late to plant, so having fewer people is not necessarily a bad thing.”
"you……"
Chen Guodong was speechless. Although he was extremely angry inside, he could not find a reason to refute Liao Fan.
Yes, there are more than two million people in Lincheng, that is, two million mouths waiting for food.
The food and materials hoarded in urban areas cannot satisfy the consumption of so many people. If a food shortage occurs in peacetime, they can be directly recruited from northern cities. But in the end of the world, even if someone is willing to lend food and materials, they will
How to ship?
"So, using monsters to clean up the excess population in the city is not necessarily a bad thing."
Liao Fan looked at Chen Guodong's trembling cheeks and said word by word, "The so-called peace and morality are the orders that humans will abide by after they have full stomachs. But once people don't even have enough to eat, all kinds of violent conflicts will occur."
It is inevitable.”
To prevent civil unrest in the city, we must find ways to reduce the population to a controllable level. This was originally part of Liao Fan's plan.
"……All right."
Chen Guodong was completely speechless and said with a look of grief and anger, "I originally thought that mobilizing the entire city would be enough to defend the city, but now it seems that this idea is still too naive."
"Not only naive, but ridiculous!"
Liao Fan crossed his fingers and said coldly,
"Thousands of policemen under your command cannot stop the attack of large monsters at all. Facing low-end monsters, your firearms can still play a certain advantage, but once the opponent becomes a second-level, or third-level monster or above,
, then you must rely on the heavy firepower of the military. Unfortunately, the military will not pay attention to a small city like ours, so in the end, you still have to rely on yourself."
Chen Guodong said in a hoarse voice, "Then, our team of superpowers..."
"Don't be stupid. In a short period of time, there will be no level 2 superpowers in the human world. Even if there are, the number will be very rare. It's just a fool's errand to rely on dozens of superpowers to resist monsters."
Liao Fan continued, "Unless three years after the end of the world, the human world begins to have level three or above combat power, it is possible to pose a certain threat to monsters."
Level three superpowers are almost the evolutionary limit that humans can reach, and even if they are stronger than them, it is impossible to face those real high-level monsters. It can be said that in the process of contending with creatures from the outer universe,
Humanity has never won.
Liao Fan said solemnly, "Therefore, the next defensive focus must be shifted from the ground to the underground. As for how long your men and horses can last, it can only be left to God to decide."
After saying so many words at once, Liao Fan became excited. He drank all the water in the cup in one breath, stomped the cup on the coffee table, and stopped talking.
Chen Guodong fell into a long silence. I don't know how long it took before he came back to his senses and smiled bitterly, "Since no matter what we do, it is impossible to resist the invasion of alien creatures, then why do you still help me build this
A force?"
"Because at least in the early days of the end of the world, your team can still play a certain role, and it can at least ensure the stability of this city for three years. I need to use these three years to accumulate my own strength and have someone to help maintain the order of this city.
It’s better than fighting alone, right?”
Liao Fan was open and honest without hiding his inner feelings at all.
Chen Guodong said worriedly, "Three years later, when the second stage of the apocalypse breaks out, what are you going to do?"
Liao Fan smiled and said, "This is a problem for the future. I have no plans to tell you yet. In short, I have provided you with enough information. How to operate next and how to protect the future of this city is completely up to you.
It depends on the power of your men."
Chen Guodong stopped talking again and stood up silently and said, "Then can you tell me how long it is until the end of the world breaks out? I must have an accurate answer, preferably accurate to the second!"
"Of course it's no problem. After all, it's not a big deal."
Liao Fan shrugged and said, "August 7 this year, around 2:30 in the afternoon, is the day when the end of the world will come. There are 13 days left from now. In other words, you still have 13 days to prepare."
"Okay, I hope that when the end of the world comes, we will still have the opportunity to cooperate."
Chen Guodong got the answer he wanted, took a deep breath, then stood up suddenly and strode outside.
With only 13 days left, the apocalypse is about to come, and Chen Guodong still has too many urgent matters to deal with and must race against time. He really has no energy to continue chatting with Liao Fan.
And watching Chen Guodong leave in a hurry, Liao Fan couldn't help but sigh slightly and murmured in his mouth,
"My personal power is too small. I can't do much for this world. Just providing this information is the limit of my ability. I hope this old guy can persist longer in this life than in the last one."
.”
After finishing speaking, Liao Fan closed his eyes slightly. Deep in his memory, some long-lost horrific scenes lingered in his mind again.
The destruction of the city, the screams and screams of a large number of victims, and all kinds of brutal killing scenes linger in my mind like a nightmare.
Although Liao Fan is indifferent, he is by no means a hard-hearted person. Looking back on the bloody experiences in his previous life, he still trembles in his heart and feels powerless and confused.
However, his personal power is really limited and he can't do much for the city, so most of the time, he can only act as a numb spectator.
Not long after Chen Guodong left, Liao Fan heard footsteps coming from the entrance of the safe house again. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Meng Yao's face full of indifference and sullenness, walking quickly towards him.
"What on earth did you say to my uncle? Why did he look so ugly when he left?"