He Lianke is the electrical engineer of Hangzhou No. 1 Engine. Well, at least one day ago, he still had this identity.
But now, he has changed his identity and become the power maintainer of Temporary Shelter No. 19 in Hangzhou. It looks like he has been dispatched, but this is actually the tip of the iceberg of the entire world's mobilization.
A genius electricity expert like him has been sent out, how can others rest in the underground city? How is this possible!
This is also one of the specific plans of the coalition government, to dispatch all the people who can be dispatched and let them build shelters for their relatives.
Everyone may oppose the orders of the coalition government, even the Wandering Earth Plan, but this plan to save survivors will not!
Because of the absolutely fair lottery method, everyone has relatives and friends outside and did not get the lottery to enter the underground city. Even for those relatives, they will work hard to build these temporary shelters.
He Lianke was in such a state. Before he went out, his mother had already gone to the classification headquarters in the underground city. There, she and a group of people of the same age helped classify some materials, and then a transport team composed of stone transport teams sent them to
Go to each temporary shelter area.
Before his mother left, she was still telling him: "Son, your uncle is still outside. Your uncle rescued us, mother and son, bit by bit back then. There was nothing we could do if we didn't have quotas before. But now there are
If you get a chance, work hard, and if we work harder, your uncle will be able to share a house with you!"
He could indeed remember the gentle, majestic body when he was a child, and the thin man with a frown when he grew up. This damn world made his uncle lose hope, but now, he has regained hope!
Therefore, when his teammates complained that such a move by the coalition government would plunge the earth into a bottomless abyss, he did not say anything, but walked into the temporary substation holding his tool bag.
"If you don't want to, you don't have to come. You're already here, why don't you hurry up and get to work?" These were the last words he left.
Everyone has his own relatives, and many of them are waiting to die outside. Now even if there is the slightest chance, how can he be willing to give up?
The teammates all muttered a few words, but finally walked into the substation.
People in this world live too tired and hard, so they are extraordinarily strong and tenacious. As long as they have the slightest hope, they are willing to believe it and carry it out!
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After a busy day of work, He Lianke came down from the elevated platform, ate two pieces of bread randomly, and was about to return to his tent and have a good rest.
However, he did not have time to go back. On the way back, there were no lights on the roads here, only the dim night. Because the moon was getting farther and farther away, the night now became particularly quiet and dark.
He hadn't walked a few steps when he was grabbed by a group of sturdy white men, "Comrade, is this an underground city construction site?"
"This is the substation of the temporary shelter. The construction site is over there!" He Lianke said, pointing casually.
Because of the large-scale immigration in the underground city, he has met many foreigners, so he is not surprised by the arrival of these people.
"Thank you, comrade!" The translator's voice came from under the other party's collar. Only then did He Lianke have time to pay attention to the other party's dress, and then his groggy head suddenly became energetic!
These people are not dressed like dungeons at all. They are not black, gray, red, or white. They are wearing old-fashioned military uniforms, carrying guns, and leading a team, rows of silent and solemn stares.
Hold him.
This look doesn't look like the Earth Security Forces at all, but looks like - rebels?
He Lianke was silent. He was afraid that he would be killed before he could finish his sentence, which would be an unjust death.
"Where are you going?" He finally plucked up the courage and asked.
"Don't be afraid, comrade!" The man laughed, "We are from Russia. There is not so much land and food there. In order to allow women and children to eat, we gave up our opportunity to draw lots in the underground city and came here.
, Now, the coalition government tells us that everyone can have food and housing, so of course we have to go back!"
"So, you are looking for a way back?" He Lianke was stunned.
"We want to go back, build our shelter, go back and meet our families!" the man said, "We asked many people, but they ran away when they saw us. You were the first to tell us!"
"Thank you!" He raised his hand and everyone saluted him.
He Lianke didn't know what he was thinking and quickly saluted them, "You are the real warriors if you can give up the chance of survival and make a living on your own! I wish you return home soon!"
"Tap, tap, tap!" The group of people walked away gradually with heavy steps.
He watched these big men go away until they could no longer see their shadows, and then he turned on the communicator with some emotion, "This is He Lianke, a member of the power team of the temporary shelter No. 3579. There has just been a group of rebels claiming to be Russians."
The army went to construction site No. 3579, saying they were going to borrow a way home, so please be careful!"
Being moved is never the capital of impulsiveness. Letting the Earth Security Army take precautions early is what he should do. At this time, his head is very clear!
"Go to sleep. We won't take this road tomorrow. I don't know how many years it will take for this damn place to be repaired!" He muttered and walked into the tent. In the distance, the lights of several armored vehicles were bright!
…
Early the next morning, while He Lianke was still brushing his teeth in a temporary tent, a group of security force members in black uniforms knocked on the door.
"Researcher He Lianke? Here is your medal!" In his confused eyes, a medal was handed to his hand, "To thank you for still having a keen sense of smell and extraordinary insight at night, let us
The region averted a very likely crisis!”
"Is it about those Russians?" He realized and asked quickly.
"Yes! Your reminder helped us avoid an encounter!" the security team member said.
"Then they..." He Lianke hesitated.
"I've already boarded the shuttle bus to the north." The team member said, "I have to go to the next point, so I won't disturb you!"
"Okay, let's go slowly!" He Lianke raised his hand, put it down again, and carefully put the medal into his bag. He could show it to his mother when he went back. Her son would one day serve the country!
Then, he walked out of the room and prepared for today's work.
But what appeared in front of him was not yesterday's messy site and poorly lit camp, but a neat camp site and prefabricated houses that were rising from the ground.
"This..." He couldn't believe it, and patted his teammates beside him, "I slept for seven hours last night, not seven days, right?"
The teammate is a middle-aged man. He was well prepared for the surprise of a young man like him. His words were mostly smiling, "Saturation rescue, all manpower, material resources and time have been used. We are racing against time, so last night
There are teams driving out camps and residential areas overnight, and when the residents arrive, the speed will be faster!"
After all, He Lianke only graduated this year. He had never seen such a scene before. He looked at everything in front of him in surprise, "Aren't they even sleeping?"
"Three-stage work, complete the infrastructure construction as quickly as possible!" said the teammate, "We will complete all temporary settlements in one month, and then complete all temporary shelters in two years.
The main structure will finally be ready for everyone to move in the year when the earth stops rotating!"
"But, because of the lottery, we have a serious dispute with those who did not draw the lot, right?" He Lianke suddenly said, they want to build shelters for these people, will those people appreciate it?
"That's all for old time!" The man said with a smile, "Look at the crowd outside, everyone has been driven out of the city now and they are queuing up here!"
They raised their heads and could see from here, on the distant mountains, a huge number of people, like ants, walking alone on the earth.
The gathered crowd, like giants, built the temporary residence that originally only had blueprints little by little!
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"Oops! The electricity tower is going to collapse!" Someone shouted, and they saw a huge electricity tower not far away, slowly tilting down the mountain.
He Lianke happened to be on top. After realizing it, he was about to go down, but he was grabbed by the man next to him, "Xiao He, don't move!"
His foot almost slipped, and his whole body tilted to the side without noticing. Then the power tower made a "click" and increased the tilt angle again!
"If you move again, we will all fall!" Next to them was a mountain that was only 200 meters high, but it was quite steep. Nothing lucky would happen if we fell.
He Lianke was so frightened that he even forgot to move, "Old Wang, are we going to die here?"
Before the people next to him spoke, the rescue team below had already arrived. A car, a steel cable, and a deep ravine were their power to pull the electric tower!
"It's hopeless. This power tower weighs thousands of tons. Even if we transport all the vehicles from the construction site, it will be too late..." He Lianke said a little dejectedly. After all, he was a genius and he had these data at his fingertips.
He took out a cigarette case from his arms, which his mother had made for him. Inside were some words of advice and two cigarettes with only the thumbs long.
After lighting up a cigarette, He Lianke was a little confused. He didn't even feel fear, because there was nothing in this world that he cared about except his mother.
He just felt it was a bit ridiculous. He was so smart and talented, but what could he do in such a big disaster and the end of the world?
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When a speck of dust of the times falls on everyone, it becomes a huge mountain!
However, just as he was feeling sorry for himself and waiting for the electric tower to fall and his life to die, the electric tower that was inevitably sliding down the mountain stopped forcibly with a series of "squeaking" sounds!
"This is the -17-41 rescue team, which is performing the task of rescuing the power tower. Please allow the power tower personnel who can hear the communication to retreat to the tower immediately!" The voice of the rescue team came from their communication channel, but it was very slow.
Quickly, this sound was drowned out by the toppling sound of the electric tower!
Several armored vehicles pulled on the iron ropes, and the wheels slipped, but they were pulled back bit by bit by the power of the power tower's toppling.
"The driver continues to drive, and the rest of the people get out of the car!" The team leader made a prompt decision, led all the team members out of the car, climbed onto the tripod on the side, and tied the rope to the middle of the power tower. "There are no cars for the time being, but we are
Don’t give up, come on! Pull!”
"One two! Pull!" vote
The power armor and a small team of several people added a little more power to the armored vehicle, but this was meaningless. The power tower was still slowly but resolutely sliding towards the abyss.
"Can we help?" A voice with a slight accent rang in their ears. Some were wearing old clothes. It looked like they had no dungeon quota. The "residents" who had just arrived here held the rope.
other parts.
"Of course, we are all compatriots!" the team leader said, asking the team members to get more ropes.
These people have yellow faces and thin muscles, and it seems that it is not easy to survive in the outside world, but their strength appears to be very heavy. Holding it in their hands, they pull back bit by bit.
Not only these people, after seeing the situation here, many people who were still on other power towers, workers on the construction site, members of the transportation team, drivers who had just landed, and city residents who rushed here
…
Everyone gathered together, pulling the rope, pulling the steel cable, pulling the vehicle, and pulling the crowd!
If you really can't make it, just stand nearby, shout slogans for everyone, and watch your step for them.
He Lianke looked into the distance. The electricity tower was no longer tilted, but the crowds in the distance were still surging over, as if they were the endless power of mankind.
He put down the cigarette in his hand and tried hard to stand on the tower and move. He seemed to understand something.
"This is the power of the group, this is saturation rescue!"
