Chapter 172: May the Terran Race Grow Forever!
This never-ending dark apocalypse is finally over! This seemingly invincible Gatanjee has finally fallen into the hands of us humans! And it's all of us humans working together to kill it, and we're proud of ourselves. The countless ordinary people in each of the underground bunkers www.biquge.info swept away the gloomy faces of the past few weeks, and smiled incomparably at everyone around them, who they knew or didn't know. Everyone lifted their guards like never before, hugged and cheered with their peers around them. Everyone was surprised to find that everyone around us after the end of the world is a compatriot who can be approached, communicated, and confided in. That feeling of closeness without barriers warms everyone's heart even more than the ecstasy that follows the end of the apocalypse.
Now that the decisive battle has been completely won, it is natural that all national governments and international organizations have fully devoted their fighting blood to disaster relief and reconstruction operations. In the sky and on the land, countless large and small vehicles continue to transport personnel, materials and equipment in a line, sending them to various disaster areas to carry out rescue missions. Hospitals, important factories, and government units that had to be relocated to underground base facilities in order to prevent monster attacks have also been moved out of the underground to recover with the highest work efficiency, providing more strength and temperature protection for the people who have been hit hard after the disaster.
Three days later. The command center of the Ministry of Defense of the Imperial Capital of the Dragon Kingdom.
"Chief, according to the data provided by the spirit web and several intelligent programs. Due to the direct projection of the power of the spirit net and the consumption of a large amount of stellar energy converted by our Doom Fortress. The worst-case scenario we had expected was a massive and deep destruction of the Earth's environment by the black fog unleashed by Gatanjee did not happen. At present, all front-line troops and reservists have been fully engaged in the rescue and disaster relief mission after a short 12-hour rest. All 799 cities across the country have resumed contact with the imperial capital. Relief materials such as medicines, food, and tents are sufficient, the main roads on the ground have been basically restored, and the three-line transportation vehicles by land, sea and air are also sufficient to fully support the rescue operations in various places. The self-help actions of major urban agglomerations are also in full swing with the active participation of a large number of volunteers. β
"Do you have any statistics on specific casualties now?" The No. 1 leader of the Dragon Kingdom continued to stare at the two computer screens buried in a large pile of materials on his desk, and from time to time he wrote down something in detail in the notebook in front of him.
"As of 10 o'clock this morning. Nationwide, 2427699 people died, 1648511 were seriously injured, and 5,440,000 were slightly injured. The army lost 699855 killed and seriously wounded 99,578, with an uncountable number of minor wounded. And the data is constantly being updated, and the final casualty count is expected to rise to some extent. β
"Han Lao, haven't they woken up yet? Are there any new signs on the periphery of the ruins? Chief No. 1 picked up the coptis tea that had completely cooled down on the side, moistened his throat, and then raised his almost completely stiff neck and asked.
"Not yet. Neither we nor the Stars and Stripes' reconnaissance forces had difficulty accessing the 33-kilometer area near Luluye. Various optical and telemetry devices have difficulty finding out what is going on inside the ruins. The only source of information is that five minutes ago, the interior of the spirit web showed that all the troops involved there had fallen into a deep dormant. Good vital signs. β
"Okay, Xiao Qiu. I know. I'll stop here for lunch. Let the Prime Minister and Minister Wu come to me at noon. We can talk and eat at the same time, and try not to delay the work schedule in the afternoon. Oh, remember to have a bowl of braised pork with a little fatter, I want to replenish my brain. β
"Yes, Chief!" According to the chief's arrangement, Secretary Qiu, who was constantly adjusting the chief's work schedule in his heart, refilled the chief's teacup with some hot water, nodded and retreated and closed the door. It's just that since the beginning of the apocalypse, the chief has had less than two hours of rest every day, and he hasn't closed his eyes once in nearly 90 hours since the decisive battle began.
Like the No. 1 leader of the Dragon Kingdom, the leaders of the other great powers in the world have been working hard since the beginning of the decisive battle, and now they don't care about the harsh alarms of their bodies. And now the most worried by various countries and organizations, in addition to the details of the disaster relief in various places, is probably the elite troops in the decisive battle in the Pacific. Ever since the spirit net descended three days ago and killed Gatanjee to break through the ubiquitous black fog around the world, the joint headquarters and joint forces of various countries and organizations that had once tasked with the final decisive battle of mankind seemed to be trapped in the decisive battle site. Communication was interrupted, and logistical supplies could not be entered. If it weren't for that layer of faint but warm seven-colored glow of human will, I'm afraid that the armies of various countries would have used force to try to break through it.
"Ah, you old beans are really desperate." The voice of the slut resounded in the spirit net.
"You boys have directly filled in your own lives, if we useless old beans don't work hard, then we really won't have the face to see you." Sawai's soul projection smiled and joked at the old beans who were appearing inside the spirit net one by one.
"Haha, what Sawai said makes a lot of sense." The president of the country, who has always appeared in front of the people with a strong and decisive image, but now has to continue working with black circles, said.
"Alright, let's make a long story short. Things are simple, mainly the global commemorative celebration in the Spirit Web four days later. The subspace where Doomsday Fortress is located will begin to resume normal operations with Earth at 15:33 today. The troops in the decisive battle are being treated within the spirit network due to the direct connection to the spirit network during the battle, and the relationship between directly burning the soul is being treated, and it is expected that most of the participating troops will be able to recover by then. We need to ventilate before that. β
β¦β¦ The commemoration steering group is in preparation......
In the memorial square, behind the side of the Monument to Civilization, a new 617-meter-high memorial tower with a rusty exterior is rising from the ground. This is the first monument in human history to commemorate the apocalypse, which is carefully constructed by the combination of various objects large and small selected by human beings to destroy the apocalypse. The keels and frames of the memorial tower formed the general outline of the memorial tower after the three floating cruisers fished out from the seabed, 17 participating ships including heavy aircraft carriers and battleships, and 194 combat aircraft were dismantled and dismantled with various recyclable instruments and materials. The subspace Doomsday Fortress, the seed bank of human civilization, has demolished the gates of its own fortress. Cities around the world brought in some of the ruins of more than 700 buildings destroyed in this apocalypse, forming the base of the memorial tower, and the big guy at the top of the tower, which seemed to be placed at random, looked like a completely scorched bagel, was the core of the Dragon Kingdom Chenguang Base, the outer structure of the Tokmak device. In addition, there are weapons from the participating troops of various countries, and the strangely shaped weapons of the Guardians are used as exhibits or display shelves in the memorial tower according to their intactness.
The memorial crowd began to move slowly towards the memorial tower, and at the same time, with this memorial tower as the center, holographic projections facing the soul's senses began their work. Countless souls who have died in the apocalypse, the last attachment to the human world, are presented to every human by the spirit net one by one.
Only a few days old, the delicate baby who opened his eyes for the first and last time and looked at the world with great curiosity.
The huge wound in his chest and abdomen that had been torn open by metal shards, but he was unable to speak because of the blood in his mouth, and he was controlling the fighter plane to crash into the enemy's fearless warrior.
Ordinary men and women screaming and screaming in the smoke and dust of the flames dodging the collapsed buildings.
A white-haired old man who is buried in a corner of the rubble, swallowing his last breath with the five flavors of worry about his family and the five flavors of decades of life.
The sky in the memorial plaza was gray. From the top of the towering monument to civilization came the distant sound of bells. As a slightly cool breeze swept through the dense crowd, the slightest rain and mist drifted from nowhere, wetting the souls of every human present. All "humanity" bows their heads and stands in silent silence for their compatriots who have died and died in the apocalypse of civilization. Even Xiao Zhuang and Xiao Qiang, who are usually quite lively and active, closed their big eyes, lowered their big heads, curled up their big tails, and silently stood on the outskirts of the square with their friends in the rainbow illusion. Deep sorrow flows from heart to heart. The loss of every irreplaceable life has caused infinite sadness to swell in the hearts of every surviving human being. The soul-to-soul resonance made it difficult for everyone to suppress their whimpering and crying, and in the memorial square, all the souls began to sing the supreme elegy that has been forever passed on in human civilization.
In the darkness of the past,
Life with life,
Conveying our hope and future.
Right now
Close your eyes
Take us by the hand,
We will accompany you,
Let's enter this strange dream together,
Share the unknown and fear.
Right now
Wipe away tears,
Snuggle up to our souls,
You lead us,
Run together to the glorious world you desire,
Share a happy smile together.
Yes, this sadness in our hearts cannot be an obstacle to the continued progress of our human civilization. The lives that have passed away convey to us hope and the future, and we need to work harder to create a more brilliant human civilization. The eyes that shed tears of sorrow will look brighter into the future, and the heart that has experienced sad times will move more firmly towards the future.
Every human being who came to his senses walked to the monument of civilization with his pure tears in his hand, and the flame that seemed to be inconspicuous, crumbling, but brilliant and never extinguished. Putting the teardrops into the flames, the kiss of each teardrop not only did not extinguish the flames, but every human soul could see that the flames of red gold were rising from the torches and growing in size. In front of the Civilization Monument, it was as if an invisible giant had stretched out his big hand and held the huge flame that had been floating in the air. Write with flames, may the human race be forever! The white jade-like monument to civilization is deeply imprinted with five large red gold characters. At this moment, the colorful will glow in the sky tore every gray sky and illuminated every soul. At this moment, the slut who had once been fused with the soul vortex and even with the spirit net and the will of the human race tumbled out of the crimson golden flame, and a huge golden Dandanjun crossed the seven-colored sky with a red golden halo.
In the sky above the area where the TPC victory team on the side of the group of monsters in the rainbow fantasy was where all the members came to participate in the commemorative event, the huge Dandanjun finally stopped his body and stopped motionless.
[Didn't you just leave a black diamond? Isn't it uncontrollable to use such a duality? Although it was Da Gu's own decision, they couldn't say nothing to him. Jin Danjun, who obviously exuded black resentment, muttered in his heart.
"Tianyun!"
"Haha, it's Tianyun's stinky boy!"
Whewββ!
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"Even-click! Xiao Zhuang, do you dare to bite a puppet until now? β