"According to you, it won't be long before the Queavello people outside will develop into an uncontrollable situation?" After listening to Pangu's words, Zhao Qiang suddenly found that as time went by, the hope of mankind winning in this war became more and more slim.

"It's out of control, isn't it?" Pangu shook his head helplessly, and called up the holographic screen again: "Look, this is the situation of all the survivor divisions that I can find so far. ”

A fiery red sphere on the surface of the earth slowly rotated, which seemed so incompatible with the blue part that represented the ocean, if it weren't for the shape of the land that was exactly the same as the earth in Zhao Qiang's impression, Zhao Qiang almost thought that this was some other planet.

"What is this?" Zhao Qiang asked, the earth is a blue planet, but the scene in front of him is a little wrong, except for the uninhabited areas and the north and south poles, the rest of the places are covered with dazzling red, and thousands of green light spots are dotted in the middle, which seems so faint.

"This is the distribution map of the survivor camps just counted today, each green light point represents the survivor camp of more than 100 people, and the red light point is the branch of the Quyavelo tribe." Pangu Zhengsedao, what kind of red light spot is it, the whole thing is an uninterrupted blood red.

"You want to say, we still have a chance, right?" Zhao Qiang asked, the number of green light spots is at least a thousand, which makes Zhao Qiang feel a lot more relieved, although the human race is a weak race, but once it encounters a crisis, the energy that bursts out must not be underestimated.

"This is the material from 3 days and half a month ago, you can see for yourself." The smile on Pangu's face was a little bitter, not to mention the expression on Zhao Qiang's face, especially after reading the situation of the survivor branch half a month ago.

Compared to half a month ago, the number of human survivors is less than half of what it used to be, and most of the green spots of light have only disappeared in the last few days.

"How so?" Zhao Qiang muttered, at this rate of development, it won't be long before the earth will completely become the planet of the Queavellos, and the human race will be completely annihilated in the long river of history.

"It's not entirely hopeless." "As far as we know about the Queavellos, they have never completely wiped out any of their native races in history, and in order to reproduce themselves, they will hide their genes in those survivors so that they can make a comeback at any time, of course, this is why it is difficult for us to achieve final victory." ”

Perhaps it was the providence of the underworld, after the transformation of the Zhuojin Zerg into the Quiavello, they completely lost the ability to reproduce, and they could only complete the continuation of the race through other means, although it was very effective, but it also provided a last chance for their enemies.

"Pangu, I have a plan." After pondering for a long time, Zhao Qiang finally raised his head, and the flame of hope burned in his eyes again.

"Tell me about it." Pangu smiled and nodded.

"We can't sit back here." Zhao Qiang paused and continued: "But just with our Tiger Squad, we can't take care of such a number of survivors at all. ”

"And what are you going to do?" Pangu asked.

"Look." Zhao Qiang pointed to those green points of light and said: "Now we human beings are a plate of scattered sand, and there is a possibility of destruction at any time, and only by joining forces, we human beings may have the opportunity to fight with Queavello." ”

"It's a good idea, it's just a lot hard to execute." Pangu shook his head: "And the concentration also increases the risk of being served by the Queavello." ”

"So I need your help." Zhao Qiang stared at Pangu, smiling rather than smiling.

"Me?" Pangu said: "As I am now, what can I help you?" ”

"I need your technology and all the resources you have!" Zhao Qiang said categorically.

……

Zhao Qiang's hands kept fiddling in the air, and the holographic projection was constantly changing shape under his flexible hands, and soon, an oval-shaped city prototype appeared in front of Pangu.

"This is my plan, Huaxia City, with the scientific and technological power of your Atlantis, to leave the last pure land for mankind." N

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