Start a Subspace

Seeing Zhang Ran and Ling taunting each other, Lin Qiuyue couldn't help smiling, recalling her family members in the past.

A faint blush appeared on his haggard face.

"If you are tired, take a rest for a few hours. After another 4 hours, you will arrive at the oil production base. After another 8 hours, you have to enter the subspace and create 16 large-scale shelters similar to 'Eden'. There are already The sample should not be too difficult."

"In the next half month, the relocation of 6 million people is still waiting. In 2 months, 45 million people need to relocate."

"You should quickly adapt to this kind of life."

After hearing this sentence, Zhang Ran shivered suddenly and collapsed on the seat.

Creating something requires imagination.

It takes a lot of energy.

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

So it cannot be duplicated exactly.

There are only two words in my mind, "Done!"

really did it!

Not a drop!

Then, he closed his eyes and fell asleep in seconds!

Zero, who was standing beside him, also sat down, leaned on the back of the chair, and dozed off.

Qiuyue was the only one left in the carriage, typing on the keyboard "crackling".

It may be due to overwork, a faint white fog appeared on the head.

No. 2 (Mathematics) is weak: "Lin Bao, I'm tired. I haven't proved the Riemann Hypothesis yet. 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? Electron cloud, my God, I saw an electron cloud?! We are quantum creatures now, don't we need to rest?"

Number Four (Chemistry), has always been reticent due to low human rights.

No. 5 (Information Engineering): "Is the accumulation of information faster than the speed of light? Why are there so many spam messages that need to be dealt with? Is it something we should be concerned about?"

No. 6 (biology): "Lin Bao, we are indeed tired. If we don't rest, there will be a risk of sudden death, and the work efficiency will be very low."

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

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

The laptop is a bit warm, just enough to keep warm.

After a while, she fell asleep.

About half an hour later, as if sleepwalking, I opened my eyes blankly.

Number Four (Chemistry) replaced Lin Qiuyue herself.

Seeing that both Zhang Ran and Ling were sleeping, Number Four let out a sigh of relief, a little nervous.

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

Number Four (Chemistry) is the first time to "take over" this body, she is very happy, and curiously explores everything here.

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

There's a jar of butter biscuits on the table, it's okay to steal a piece, right?

On the 4th, I started to eat biscuits secretly, it was delicious.

Your Highness... looks like he's been squeezed dry.

Gathering up the courage, they covered both of them with blankets.

A few more cream biscuits!

She started to work with full enthusiasm!

...

A few hours later, Zero began to study his own glass jar, with a resentful expression on his face: "Why are there so few biscuits..."

"Your Highness, I want a Coke!"

...

It's not just Zhang Ran himself who is busy, this vigorous relocation affects everyone in the shelter.

Since everyone's vital interests are involved, people's enthusiasm for work is unprecedentedly high!

Those who couldn't find a job picked up a shovel and started mining like crazy!

It doesn't matter if you dig sand or dirt, you can dig anything, even if you demolish the shelter you live in and move a few tiles.

Everyone knows that after leaving the earth, materials will be scarce and will be difficult to replenish in the future.

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

One more ton of ice dug, one more ton of water in the future!

Everyone also knows that if you rest for a minute now, you will regret it for a long time later.

...

"Dad, Dad! You haven't come back for a long time, what are you doing?" The young son, who hadn't seen his father for many days, missed his father a little, chirping on the phone like a little sparrow.

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

"There are a lot of children in the new kindergarten, dad, when will you come back to sleep? I want to sleep with you!"

"Dad has to work, maybe for a while," Dad said on the phone.

"Working...to buy bread?"

"It's not just for buying bread, but..." The man who had just turned 30 thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, "For everyone's bread, everyone's bread. I'll be back soon, you do not need to worry!"

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

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

He never thought that he would be so desperate, as if he had endless power.

This kind of feeling is different from working for a consortium, which is safe.

He yelled: "If you are tired, go to the small room to take a rest, don't be embarrassed, you should rest! Let me go back alive, not one less!"

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

...

Hospitals are overwhelmed and there have been hundreds of cases of burnout from long hours.

The provisional government had to introduce a compulsory rest system, and must rest for 6 hours a day, otherwise it would be a violation of the law.

All the chickens, ducks and fish raised by the consortium were distributed, and the nutrition was much improved.

This crazy relocation lasted almost two full months!

...

Today is the 62nd day since the establishment of the provisional government.

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

"Dad, you're back!"

The last person to board the train was a 38-year-old famous cosmic materials scientist named Coster.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, had just returned to Earth, his limbs were a little weak, he hugged his daughter fiercely, and kissed her on the face.

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

When the dignitaries fled, the poor Professor Coster was doing some scientific research on the space station.

It turned out that the dignitaries had escaped with "Eden"!

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

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

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

It was only when I heard that people on the ground would launch rockets to rescue him that I gradually recovered from the collapsed state.

Now, back on the ground and seeing my daughter and child, I am so happy.

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

"That's... culture!"

Scott sighed: "It is difficult for me to express in words now, but when disaster strikes, your culture is very powerful."

"Why do we have zombie movies, but you don't... Because people on our side think that it's normal for society to collapse when zombies appear. It's normal for everyone to escape separately."

"According to your culture, you must organize a group of people to make a movie. Even if there is no army, you have to organize a group of people to use excavators to level up those zombies. If you don't make movies like this, you The audience here will think that this film is crazy and unreasonable. What about the government, where is the government? Why don’t you hurry up and study it when zombies appear?”

"But there is no way to shoot like this, the zombies are wiped out directly, how can I make a movie!"

In addition to Scott, there are more than a hundred miners among the last group of people left on Earth.

Everyone's face is very tired, but very energetic.

These miners all laughed. The professor spoke very interestingly, and his Chinese was also very standard.

But think about it carefully... that's true, are things like zombies such a big threat?

The excavators and ground drilling machines of their mining group are like tanks, which can deal with most of the zombies and grind as many as they come.

As for the lickers... The Miners' Corps now has nuclear bombs, and even the mountains have been blown up a lot!

One of the miner captains, named Li Guang, smiled: "When I was young, I played a game from your side, what is it called... The Ice Age, let us rule a small town in extremely cold conditions. "

"I clicked on the overtime bill, and managed to keep everyone alive. In the end, the question 'is it worth it?' popped up. I was shocked at the time. I let everyone survive, and it actually crossed the line? It's a sand sculpture setting."

Scott said awkwardly: "Hey, games are just games after all."

"I also feel now that the right to life is greater than the right to freedom, and people's political inclinations will change..."

At this moment, Major Lu Chenming brought the team over. Seeing the full load of goods, he said loudly, "Brothers, get in the car, you are the last group of people. Hurry up and get in the car!"

"You can sleep in the car, and when you wake up, we will reach the shelter and leave the earth forever."

"Take everything you can with you!"

"If you want to say goodbye, hurry up."

Coster looked at his wife and daughter, and finally took a photo to commemorate, and grabbed a handful of soil in the shelter, "Come on, let's... get in the car!!"

This is a home that has survived for ten years!

It's finally time to leave.

Go to another homeland.

New home!

Lu Chenming waved his hand, and the soldiers presented gifts to each miner, high-end food found in the chaebol's house, and even some good wine.

Everyone was talking about it: "The shelters are all new...the temperature is also very suitable, and our family has been allocated a room of 20 square meters! My daughter also has a cubicle, which is very good."

"I really want to stay here and dig some more stones..."

"Actually, I also want to dig some more. An excavator can dig thousands of tons of ore a day. It's easy to dig with a bomb."

"Hey, if you miss this village, you won't have a good chance in the future."

These miners are actually a little upset.

The pleasure of working overtime came.

But those who leave later are more likely to encounter danger.

Maybe... the earth suddenly disappeared?

With the approach of the final day, no one can tell the time.

Listening to the conversation of these people, Coster sighed in his heart: "This is the power of culture."

The culture is fun and powerful.

To make sacrifices voluntarily is contrary to biological nature.

Genes are inherently selfish.

But a civilization cannot develop without these silently dedicated people.

In normal times, they don't show the mountains and don't show the water, but at critical moments, they will stand up and stand up. That is the backbone of a civilization.

To integrate into such an era, perhaps... is not bad.

"Honey, get my accordion!" Scott yelled excitedly.

Melodious music sounded in his hands, a piece of "Childhood Memories" by Bandari, played from the organ.

A deep but floating feeling filled people's hearts.

Unknowingly, everyone's eye sockets were moist.

Footsteps in the sunset.

Kite in the blue sky and white clouds.

Tadpoles in a pond.

Catkins in spring.

summer storm.

Cool autumn rain.

Winter snowflakes.

That is childhood, the childhood that the next generation will never have again.

We are always longing for running in the green grass, dancing on the beach, singing on the hillside, and laughing in the lake.

The world, the world, the world is about to disappear.

From now on, we will live in the steel jungle, dependent on each other.

Woo--

The whistle sounded.

The train is full of minerals and returns with a full load!

...

...

Central shelter.

Zhang Ran stood at the station of the Central Refuge, looking into the distance.

The original homeland has been desolate, empty and uninhabited.

An expert explained: "Einstein's general theory of relativity states that the essence of gravity is the distortion of space-time."

"According to our satellite detection, the gravitational force of the earth has increased by 0.41% in the past month. This number is small, but it is unusual. It means that the curvature of space around the earth is changing."

"The premonition of the prophet is correct, the earth is indeed a few days away."

"Our current theoretical calculation is wrong, but it doesn't matter, with more accurate parameters, we should be able to calculate more accurately next time."

"Well, it's okay to be wrong. All the relocation work has been done."

Everything that can be removed has been removed.

Near him is a small spacecraft with a mass of about 6,000 tons. It is a recently built "Yuyan-class" spacecraft.

Of course, Zhang Ran's creation ability was borrowed.

Although the Ark-class spaceship controlled by the powerful can be created, it is too expensive and a bit reluctant.

"Yuyan class" is almost enough.

To open the space door of the subspace, the external macroscopic matter must be used as the medium, whether it is steel or rope, a closed ring must be required.

Therefore, the medium of the space gate will be placed on this small spaceship.

"Here they come."

Bright lights came from the tunnel, the last bus.

Woo--

The whistle of the train, mixed with the cold wind, can be heard from a long distance.

"Your Highness, the mission has been successfully completed!"

Lu Chenming said in the communicator: "All the people have been picked up, and there are also a large number of excavators on the train."

Zhang Ran smiled slightly: "Slow down the speed of the train, but don't stop. I will open the space door and let you directly enter the material storage area of ​​the subspace."

"clear."

He simply opened a space door on the rails and sent the entire train directly into it.

After all, the train is also quite high-end, so it cannot be wasted.

Next, after the train entered the subspace, there were only a few dozens of people in the whole world.

Lin Qiuyue is estimating the quality of these rails. She wants to dismantle these rails and bring them back. The high-quality alloy should not be wasted.

"Ling, let's work!" Zhang Ran said.

Zero was a bit reluctant, but he still used his own mental force field to dismantle the rails one by one, like a humanoid shredder.