Chapter 483 An email from the other side of the ocean
Taylor edited the email according to the other party's request, and then sent it to an email server.
He knows a bit about network technology.
Knowing this server address is just a transit and a springboard.
As for where this email will eventually go, he doesn't know.
He didn't want to find out either.
Taylor just wanted to get it done as quickly as possible and see if the man would keep his promise.
After the email was sent, Taylor did not leave, but hung up in his own mailbox, waiting for a reply.
The man told him that he had to wait for a reply.
At this time, Taylor's fat friend brought a can of Coke and handed it over.
"Thank you Marvin." Taylor opened it and took a sip.
The feeling of the refreshing sweet drink sliding down the throat is very wonderful, and it seems that at this moment it can make people forget all their worries. Fatty Marvin also happily opened a can and drank it in one gulp.
"Taylor, what have you been busy with recently?" Marvin sat on the sofa with a box of potato chips in his hand, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth.
"I found a job." Taylor sighed: "I have to make money, unlike you, who have your parents to support you."
Marvin opened the second bottle of soda: "They're dead!"
"who?"
"My father and my mother!"
Taylor was shocked: "When did it happen? How did he die?"
Marvin took a deep breath: "About half a month ago, a monster in the dream attacked the place where they lived. Including them, a total of thirty-two people died."
Taylor was surprised, but he was even more surprised by the tone in which Marvin said these things.
It was very plain, as if he was talking about a very common thing, but it was obvious that Marvin was pretending to be calm. This fat man was not as indifferent and indifferent as he appeared on the outside.
He had been to Marvin's home before. Although it was messy, it was not as messy as it is now. It was just like a garbage dump.
He kind of gave up on himself.
"Sorry, I didn't know!" Taylor didn't know what to say.
"It doesn't matter!" Marvin said magnanimously: "Brother, there's nothing to be sorry for. It's the end of the world now. Do you understand the end of the world? Everyone has to die. It's just a matter of sooner or later. Maybe when my parents leave.
It didn't hurt, and that's a good thing, considering how fucked up this place is now."
Taylor knew that Marvin's parents lived in another community not far from here, and the safety index was not low.
But after all, it is not like a real wealthy area, and there is still the possibility of being attacked by nightmares.
But as an ordinary person, he, like Marvin, has no choice but to muddle along.
As Marvin said, live one day and earn one day.
"Taylor, I'm only a little better than you, that is, this house belongs to me and I don't need to pay rent. Maybe you should move here. Anyway, I'm the only one here. Let's play games and take some drugs when we're tired.
, look at me, I haven’t slept for two days, I’m very energetic.”
Marvin is an optimist under pessimism.
It is surrender and peace to the cruel life.
For Taylor, moving here is indeed very tempting because he can save money on rent.
"I heard that some places are not polluted yet. Maybe we can move there." Taylor still wants to live. No matter how unsatisfactory life is, he is willing to move on.
He doesn't want to die.
"Haha, then you should take a look at this." Marvin picked up a tablet and opened a software. On it were some research articles, data and corresponding prediction results.
"This is the Doomsday Home community, the most popular social software now. There are many awesome people here, understand? Really smart people." Marvin pointed to the brain.
"According to their predictions, our, that is, White Eagle Country's initial mishandling resulted in nightmare pollution that was twice or even three times that of other regions. In other words, the situation was not as bad as it is now.
It's all the fault of those idiots in the white house. Those guys only know how to perform and speak, and only want to make money. Even if the world is going to end, those guys only want to keep their power and money."
"Those guys missed an opportunity, and the result is now like this. Not only do I have to buy a bunch of guns to protect myself in the real world, but I also have to spend more money to buy weapons in the nightmare world, but these weapons can only kill and
Except for people like us, they have no use against truly terrifying monsters."
"According to the data model of some smart people, the entire White Eagle Country, no, the entire North Beautiful Continent will be completely destroyed in the next month. Even now, less than 20% of the area has not been contaminated. You know
How many people crowd into those places every day, and do you know how much it costs them?"
"The funniest thing is that after finally getting in, the so-called safe place turned into a nightmare zone a few days later. All the previous efforts were in vain. Hahahaha, it's so funny."
Marvin is indeed a nerd, and a fat guy at that, but this guy's brain is not clouded by Coke fried chicken and cream cheese.
Typical human sobriety.
After finishing laughing, Marvin leaned on the sofa and said: "Brother, the world is over, let's have fun in time. By the way, I have a few big buckets of cream ice cream here. Do you want a bucket?"
Not to mention, Taylor also wanted to lie flat with Marvin for a moment, completely flat.
But he felt that even if the end came, he would not necessarily have to die.
At best, it's just a change of lifestyle.
Just like what that person said to himself last night.
At this moment, there was a beep on the computer, and there was an email notification.
Taylor immediately went up to check.
Half an hour ago.
Huaguo, Qianlong Safe Zone, General Administration Academy of Sciences Base.
Professor Xie is writing a new research report on the nightmare world. He does similar things almost every day. He spends all his time on research and analysis.
The motto he upholds is: Life never stops, struggle never stops!
At this time, the phone on his desk rang.
Professor Xie frowned.
What he hates most is being disturbed when he is working, and he has said more than once that unless it is a particularly urgent matter, do not disturb him.
He answered the phone impatiently.
A few seconds later, when he put down the phone again, Professor Xie could no longer care about his research report.
He immediately operated the computer and opened the internal mailbox.
Someone from the network department just told him that he had an email from the other side of the ocean, and the email was signed by Lin Mo.
Lin Mo hasn't contacted him for five days.
Professor Xie was a little worried at first, but when he heard that Lin Mo actually sent him an email through the real-world email system, he was only shocked and curious.
Professor Xie clicked on the email immediately.
The content of the email is in English, but to Professor Xie, this is simply child’s play.
He quickly read through a few lines of text.
"If the consciousness in the nightmare world is too far away from the body, it will indeed lead to the inability to wake up. It seems that this has been proven."
Professor Xie murmured to himself.
The content of the email was very simple. Lin Mo should have asked another person to send it, saying that he had encountered a small problem and was currently in the nightmare zone on the other side of the ocean.
Unable to wake up.
Professor Xie is asked not to worry about things over there. All he needs to do is ask Professor Xie to send someone to take good care of his body so that he doesn't die.
"What kind of airplane is this kid doing?" Professor Xie had a big head.
I made good promises when I left, but something happened just a month later.
However, Professor Xie also knew Lin Mo's temperament, and the small problem he mentioned was probably a very big problem. But because the distance was too far, it was difficult for the General Administration to bring any support to Lin Mo.
After all, most countries around the world have closed their doors to prepare for the imminent nightmare invasion.
Professor Xie also heard that North America will become fully polluted faster than other regions. According to simulation results based on the data model, a full outbreak will occur in about a month.
By then, the entire North American continent will have turned into a nightmare zone.
What’s funny is that the other party is now using the media to promote that White Eagle Country is a model for fighting against nightmare invasion, and that it has found a way to coexist with nightmares.
It sounds pretty, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that isn't this just lying down?
The talk is so hype that I don’t know how many people die every day, but I don’t have any idea.
Professor Xie is too lazy to take care of this matter.
In short, I can't give Lin Mo any support now, and the other party doesn't ask for it. He only talks about the current situation, and the other focus is on his body.
Professor Xie made arrangements immediately.
With the ability of the Academy of Sciences, there is no problem in maintaining Lin Mo's body's life-support system.
But I don’t know when Lin Mo will come back.
It seems that the other party has not found a way.
Professor Xie immediately asked the Network Department to reply to an email based on the overseas email address. The content was extremely simple.
"receive!"
Just two words.
After finishing the matter, Professor Xie started working on his research report again, but within two minutes, the phone rang again.
Professor Xie sighed and picked up.
"What else happened?"
The person on the phone said a few words, and Professor Xie's expression changed again.
"What? The data has changed again. I understand. I will immediately arrange for a new data deduction. The results will be available in two hours."
Professor Xie hung up the phone, looked at the research report, shook his head, and closed the document.
In a short period of time, he didn't have time to do this.
The schedule for Nightmare Invasion has changed.
Two hours later, the results of the new data deduction were placed in the conference room.
At this moment, all the heads of the Academy of Sciences have arrived in the conference room, and on the screen, there are also leaders of the General Administration, and even many senior leaders and top figures are participating.
"Recent model deduction results show that the timetable for the complete arrival of the nightmare world is six months ahead of schedule." Professor Xie never minced words.
Just say whatever you have to say.
Especially in this special period, any polite words are a waste of time, and if you waste a minute, you may suffer big losses.
"Six months in advance?" Everyone at the meeting was shocked by this result.
Someone wants to ask a question.
But thinking that this was said by Professor Xie, it proves that this is the result of repeated demonstrations.
It is true and reliable.
It is not time to question this time point, but to immediately think of countermeasures.
"Professor Xie, when is the specific time?" On the big screen, a participant asked in Conference Room No. 1. The people in Conference Room No. 1 are all the top decision-makers.
His voice was calm, and his thoughts could not be heard.
Professor Xie raised his head and glanced: "From this moment on, it will not be more than three months, maybe only two months."
"I understand." The participant in Conference Room No. 1 said, and after being silent for about two seconds: "What about the construction status of the safety zone?"
Someone on the other side made a special report.
"The construction of super-large safe zones in Qianlong City, Tunjing City and two other first-tier cities has been completed, and up to six batches have been completed, with more than 20 million citizens moving in."
"In other cities, there are twelve medium-sized safety zones under construction, and the progress is between 50 and 80 percent."
"There are 154 small safety zones that have already started construction. In addition, there are another 270 that have received construction approval and are going through the process..."
Someone sighed.
If we still have half a year, medium-sized safety zones and hundreds of small safety zones can definitely be built.
Although for the entire population of China, these safe zones combined are not enough.
But this is already our best effort.
It is extremely difficult to build a safe zone. Looking around the world, no country has the capabilities of China.
But in terms of population, very few countries can compare with China.
"I will make arrangements right away. Our construction personnel will work overtime and build all the safety zones within two months."
A senior executive responsible for the construction of the safety zone stood up and said.
"Minister Zhang, you have done a good enough job." A voice came from the conference room No. 1: "You are also human beings, made of flesh and blood."
Everyone knows that the construction of the safe zone is going on day and night.
People work in shifts 24 hours a day, machines are non-stop, and all infrastructure in the country has been stopped to ensure the construction of safe zones. You must know that in other countries, there are similar plans for safe zones, but many countries have already built one or two safe zones.
It's the limit.
Here, hundreds of safety zones are under construction at the same time.
If you publicize it, this will be a world-class miracle.
"You have done a good enough job." A voice of appreciation came from the conference room No. 1 again.
Minister Zhang was a little moved.
As the main person in charge of the safety zone, he has only slept for a few hours a day in the past few months, and everyone under him, from managers to workers, has not tried their best.
Many people have not been home or seen their families for several months. How can they still do this during this special period?
Not easy.
But even so, some people on the Internet still say that they move too slowly and are just trying to do what they want. What's more, they say some insulting words or spread rumors to cause trouble.
Now the highest level of praise in Conference Room 1 is better than anything else.
However, the practical difficulty is that if we work backwards in two months, the safety zone that has already started construction is still okay. If it is only in the planning stage, it is almost impossible to complete it in time.
The meeting then entered the discussion stage, and countermeasures had to be taken.
Discuss the entire people's livelihood issues, industrial production issues, agricultural production issues, finance, education, national affairs, etc. when the nightmare world comes to an end.
Fortunately, everyone is doing their job, and most of them already have very mature plans for implementation, but they just need to speed up the progress.
As for security under the invasion of nightmares, it must be the responsibility of the Security Bureau.
The director of the General Administration said: "We must immediately carry out the nightmare stripping plan. All personnel must be in place and carried out in batches. However, nightmare stripping requires safety and requires absolutely professional personnel. According to the current progress, we want to have all the nightmare stripping plans within two months.
Everyone has finished stripping off, it’s simply impossible.”
That's for sure.
There are too many people.
If it is a small country with a population of several million, it will naturally be relatively easy to complete the nightmare divestment of all members.
But China has a population of more than one billion.
Even if I started working on this matter months ago, it would still be too late.
"If we don't have enough manpower, let the private sector get involved; in this matter, we must delegate power and ensure the safety of the people at all costs. Comrades, this is a turning point in history. We shoulder the hope of the country and the nation.
This is the mission entrusted to us by the times and history. We must have faith and no difficulties can defeat us..."
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The other side of the world.
Taylor breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the contents of the email.
What that person told me was done.
But I don’t know if the other party can do this if they promise to protect their own safety.
It should be possible.
The three men were each more terrifying than the last. Taylor recalled the scene at that time. After opening the door, besides the three men, there was also a strong fishy smell outside.
He took a sneak peek outside at that time.
He saw several corpses.
Not a living person, but a monster.
Taylor knew this kind of monster. People nearby called it the 'White Blood Monster' because its blood was white. This scary thing had been wandering around a lot recently, and he had seen this monster kill people with his own eyes.
This thing's tongue can stick out like a snake, and can reach a length of more than three meters. It will bite the target in one bite, and it may have fangs, because the person bitten quickly loses the ability to resist or even move.
Finally, he was dragged to an unknown place by this thing.
The fate of being dragged away is probably death.
Until one day, Taylor saw that the person who had been dragged away had become the same as the white-blooded monster, with a bloodless face, a fierce look in his eyes, an open mouth, and the same tongue that looked like a long snake.
It turns out he is not dead.
It was assimilated and mutated by this monster.
This feeling is more terrifying than death.
So as time goes by, there are more and more white-blooded monsters, and they have become the most terrifying monsters in this area. However, these guys can't see well and rely entirely on their hearing.
As long as you are careful, you can still escape.
Tyler was always careful, he didn't want to become one of these monsters.
So he locked the door tightly and hid in the house without making any noise.
Every time he fell into a dream in the past, he came here like this.
Once, he heard something scratching at his door.
It was the sound of nails digging into the door, one after another. Taylor was so frightened that he huddled under the bed and did not dare to move, praying in his heart.
Several times, he thought the door had been knocked open, and he was afraid that the monsters would file in and drag him out.
Fortunately, the sound of scratching the door panel finally disappeared.
After living like this every day, he is not crazy yet, he is already mentally strong.
But he didn't want to live this kind of life again.
Now maybe the opportunity has come.
After glancing at Marvin, Taylor thought for a while and said, "I have met some very powerful people recently. They can kill white-blooded monsters. Maybe, I won't have to be so afraid in the future."
Marvin obviously didn't believe it, so he picked up a game controller and handed it over.
"How many games will you play with me?"
Taylor shook his head; "I still have something to do, so I'll come see you another day!"
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