I put my headphones back on and thought about how to fight the apocalypse.

I put the gloves back on my hands, and I got used to them a lot when I took them off a few times.

When Lixia finished reading, we all realized the seriousness of the matter.

No matter how good the plan is, or no matter how reckless the plan.

Time is needed the most, and what we lack most at this moment is time.

The five of us who understand more or less know that none of the seven piles of opinions in front of us can be used.

Lixia spoke English helplessly, and the female translator in the headset said, "Turn on the channels by country, three minutes for each channel." Say what you think is most appropriate, and I'll take note of it. ”

After speaking, Lixia took off his baseball gloves and knelt down under the podium to start recording.

Then the inside of the earphones exploded, and he began to state his thoughts from the United States.

I took off my gloves again and lowered my head to take off my headphones, because they didn't make sense.

There were more than 900 people here, and they discussed all day without a decent solution. And at this moment, Apophis is less than half a year away from crashing into the earth, not even five months.

I put on my gloves and hammered the dark clouds beside me and said, "Dad, don't listen, let's talk." ”

Dark Cloud took off his headphones, held up his hood and said to me, "What do you want to talk about?" ”

"Dad should have seen it, right? It's a waste of time to go on. I said.

"There's no way around it, have you listened to the United States? The United States is willing to pay for nuclear blasting for free and carry it out with full authority, and it is estimated that the discussion will only be based on the first article. As long as the plan is made here, it is estimated that it must be executed. The clouds were thick.

"The problem is that it's almost impossible to complete all seven of them, and maybe it's okay if there are seven or eight years left. How to complete these things in this half a year is a fantasy. I said.

At this time, Chen Hao and Han Dong on the side also surrounded them, and they didn't seem to have the heart to listen anymore.

Lixia listened to the three minutes of the people's sequential answers on the podium alone, and patiently recorded them.

And the four of us squatted under the podium and had a small meeting.

The first thing everyone did besides me was to put down their masks.

Because the hoods were all too heavy, and they were worn all day.

"I've heard everything Luqiao said, and I really think it's a waste of time." Chen Hao said.

"Did you find a feature among the seven options?" Han Dong said.

"How?" I asked, puzzled.

"Although everyone is solving the problem of meteorites hitting the earth, the most common solutions are to ensure that the earth will not be destroyed. First to third, or even the last. Han Dong said.

"It's only been half a year, and it seems impossible to save it." Chen Hao shook his head and said.

"There's no way around it, and I even think you wouldn't die if you said the Earth was hit. Those present may just smile and choose all seven. The clouds were thick.

"I'm thinking, since only America will be destroyed. So just trick all the people of North and South America into coming to Asia? Han Dong said.

Everyone was silent, because it was really a solution.

"But the cost is so great that it will damage half the world." Said with dark clouds.

"And you pick out the data, and almost no one here will be willing to do it." Chen Hao said.

"Either it's straightforward, I don't believe these people will refuse. Now these plans are not all bullshit, they will only waste time. The longer it drags on, the more it fails, so it's better to let me do it. After Han Dong finished speaking, he stood up, holding his demon headgear with one hand and intending to lift it up.

I almost subconsciously changed from squatting to standing up, and I tightened my fists and chased after it.