"I'm going back!"

An exclamation, an exclamation in distant Africa.

This is a man who looks to be in his sixties, with a bit of vicissitudes on his face, but look carefully at his clothes, the clothes are meticulously tied, and his hair is very neatly groomed, if it weren't for the deep wrinkles on his face and the tired dark circles under his eyes, he must be a spirited old guy.

It's just that now he seems to be a little tired, and he doesn't have so much energy anymore, and he is accompanied by a woman who is a few years younger, and the sigh comes from her mouth.

"We can't go back, we can't go back, Skynet Group works so hard, but there are too many difficulties and obstacles ahead, can't you see it?" The woman doesn't have so much confidence.

The old man smiled and looked at the TV in front of him, and he said resolutely: "I want to go back to our home, where I have lived for decades, I really don't want to encroach on other people's living space and be a parasite anymore, go back to Bozeman, guard our home, guard our home." ”

The woman just stood silently and did not dissuade herself, but the phone in her hand was looking for a way to get back to Bozeman.

The plane is gone, and they have to find another way, just look at the Skynet Group's fleet.

I don't know how many people think the same thing, in this country of rice, family is more important than anything else, and they can give up a lot of things for their family. Now, living in Africa, what they want most is to return to their home, no matter how good it is and how bad it is, they still want to return to their own hot land.

In the same simple shelter, the other people looked at this old guy with envy, they were really envious, at least he still had a choice, and now he could return to his own city.

At the very least, Bozeman should be slowly coming back to life, but what about the other cities?

They don't know.

The old guy is very strong in execution, he has turned back and is ready to go, in this room, everyone else wants to go back, but there is no chance after all.

I don't know how many Bozeman people went back, but there should be quite a few of them.

There was not a single flow of people in the city, and the whole of Bozeman seemed so lonely, even a little lonely.

On the TV screen, there is a news jump, and all the headlines are one.

Counteroffensive in the occupied areas.

That's right, in their eyes, this is the Fall Zone, Fallen by Nature, Fallen by Disaster, the whole country is already facing the biggest problem, they have temporary shelters all over the world, they have temporary shelters, they have temporary shelters, but is this really the case?

No, they have lost their homeland, they have lost their land, and if they don't have the premise of returning to their homeland, what will be their end? No matter how strong they are, they have no land, all that is left is to fight, bloody, shameless, despicable, but they have to do so.

Twelve aircraft carrier battle groups were waiting there, there was no reason to say that, their military might allowed them to wait slowly for the development of events, waiting for the wrath of nature to fade.

If it doesn't go away, those twelve carrier battle groups will let you know what war is.

This is not reconciled, either you die or I die, there is no reason to talk about it.

This is something that people all over the world know, but they keep silent and wait for things to continue to develop.

Skynet seems to have given the world a little comfort, so that they can silently watch if they can add some sense of security.

The whole world is looking forward to the land that has been lost, the nature that can be defeated.

The despicable, shameless, and obscene human race against nature is a constant war between man and nature, and if it succeeds, people will still be able to survive on this land, and nature's self-healing system will continue to survive on its breath.

If nature wins, then I don't know how many years from now, there will still be a group of people occupying this land.

There is no reason.

It's like the calm on the eve of a storm, everyone is silent, waiting for the result, they are expecting, twelve battle groups are waiting, waiting for the result, whether they can continue to drift like this on the ocean, instead of going to someone else's port to re-establish their aircraft carrier platform.

The title of the TV is still so prominent, but the text is green, and there are vegetal textures on it.

Maybe they're really starting to think about nature.

The screen of Bozeman has changed to a different form, in the center of the city a curtain has long been opened, but only the top of the center has been opened.

There was a huge chimney with holes in it, and streams of air that were visible to the naked eye were spewing out.

Don't ask why the air flow is visible, it's not car exhaust, it's not industrial pollution.

In fact, the air around is very dirty, and in comparison, the air breathed becomes a different color, rendering the pitch black area chaotic.

Around the plant, there was a constant eruption of gases, eruptions in all directions, with no precise targets, only a few huge pipes in the room.

The air jetted by this pipe forms cyclones one after another, and the gas pressure is very high, and it is constantly sprayed.

The room seems to be transformed into a high-pressure gas cylinder.

Constantly monitoring the data of Si Fan nervous.

There were dozens of exhaust pipes above the entire room, but he didn't expect that there would be so many purified gases at the same time.

This sea lung is still very young, constantly breathing, the speed is simply too fast, and it is growing very fast.

Others can't understand it, but Si Fan has understood it here, he has seen the growth of two sea lungs, in the sea lungs of the Sea God Temple, that is the mother, he will not want to develop himself too much, but continue to cultivate offspring, and constantly give birth to seeds.

And the sea lungs that purify the air outside, there doesn't seem to be much evolutionary power, but he is still purifying the wind and clouds, and he doesn't make waves.

Only here is the sea lung that all the power is displayed, this is a sea lung in the midst of disaster, he has enough nutrients, the turbid air is the best nourishment for him, this constantly purified air and nutrient solution, one is his food, the other is his secretions.

Well, that's what he can't digest.

Sea scuba is a plant that sucks trace amounts of special substances needed in the dirty air, and it is now desperately purifying, desperately eating, and growing rapidly.

This speed was already beyond Si Fan's expectations.

Above, a huge whirlwind formed in the air, and the topmost polluted air seemed to be pulled into the tentacles of the sea buds.

The air emitted from inside forms another whirlwind that spreads out in all directions, filling the space around it.

At the bottom, the most exaggerated, purified air is constantly spraying in the world's huge pipes.

All of the reserved pipes have been released.