Chapter XI: National Action
"Although the time is not quite right, some of the details written in this letter are corrected one by one."
In a seemingly ordinary combat command room, an elderly woman with full white hair wears reading glasses and stares seriously at the screen in front of her.
"Let's let the people in the coastal cities evacuate first, although it seems that the backflow of seawater will not cause such serious consequences as on the letter, but let everyone make a little effort, it is better than losing their lives!" An old man in military uniform spoke urgently.
Just half an hour ago, he was happily watching the news at home, who knew that the central authorities suddenly held a secret meeting, pulled him in, and as soon as he came up, he was shown a letter that scared people to death.
Another middle-aged woman, who was also wearing a military uniform, nodded: "I agree, let's evacuate the masses first, and the matter of tracking down the identity of the sender, we can do it at the same time as evacuating, there is no conflict between the two." ”
Lang Hongxin didn't expect everyone to have this attitude, which was too far from what he imagined.
He himself did not believe in any prophecy at all.
His meaning is very clear: "No matter where this person knows what will happen today, we must find this person immediately and strictly control it, otherwise it will be unreasonable to continue to let him out!" ”
Lang Jingtong felt that his father was too radical, but now he didn't have the right to speak on this occasion, if it weren't for the fact that the prophetic letter was sent to him, he wouldn't have been able to enter this room, so he didn't dare to speak at all.
Another middle-aged man in a suit pushed down his glasses: "It's been ten minutes, and I still haven't found out who sent the email?" ”
The secretary behind the middle-aged man immediately stepped forward and said: "The IP address of the sender has been confirmed, but the virtual number used by the other party is generated by a very common virus software, and the source cannot be traced. ”
The middle-aged man nodded: "Continue to investigate, and do your best to investigate." ”
Then he turned to Lang Hongxin, "In any case, the safety of people's lives and property comes first, and I agree to transfer immediately." ”
Lang Hongxin knew that his idea would not get the most support, so he began to curse Sakura Country: "It's a ***** thing, a little family spirit, and I want to pick that little money, now it's okay, it's all over!" ”
Although other people don't say it, they actually think so in their hearts.
Sakura Nation's dumping of nuclear wastewater stems from a tsunami more than a decade ago that left one of their nuclear power plants without cooling water for their reactors.
In fact, as long as they follow the standard regulations for accident handling, they can guarantee absolute safety, but in order to save money, they are lucky, and do not fill the reactor with seawater as required, resulting in the explosion of other units one after another.
Rainwater seeps into the reactors and groundwater is contaminated, but they are still reluctant to spend money to reinforce the enclosure.
In the end, they actually adopted the most harmful and cost-effective means of discharging nuclear sewage into the sea.
A series of operations in the country of cherry blossoms can be said to be a wrong step, a wrong step.
If what the prophecy says is true, if there is a real end of the world, it is really a complete man-made disaster!
For the sake of one in ten thousand luck, the Sakura Country has to make the whole world pay for their mistakes, and there is no sense of responsibility at all!
Now that a country has disappeared, it can only be said that it is self-inflicted!
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The old man who had been sitting on the main seat and had not spoken stood up, and he made a final decision: "Everyone performs their duties, evacuates, tracks, and prepares for immediate execution." ”
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On this day, these bigwigs put aside all other affairs and stayed in the combat command room, ready to receive the latest news and give the latest orders.
Lang Jingtong also accompanied them, and it was difficult to sit still.
Soon, the news came that the coastal areas were really flooded, and the Internet was all talking about the biggest tsunami in history.
Lang Hongxin stood up suddenly.
He now believes that the prophecy is true, but his mind is still full of conspiracy theories: "Now this man must be found out immediately, and he does not say it clearly, but he writes very carefully before and after, but he contradicts himself in the middle, and he must have deliberately withheld important information for some benefit." ”
This Ren Zhi is really wronged!
She was just an ordinary person in her last life, this is a full three years of memory, it would be good for her to remember clearly what happened at the beginning, and for a long time she didn't know what time it was, and she couldn't provide an exact time.
However, several people present felt that Lang Hongxin was reasonable, and the only one who felt that the sender should have no malicious intent was Lang Jingtong.
But no one cares about his opinion, and no one cares about it.
He didn't dare to speak out.
The old man gave the last order before leaving the command room: "All units, be sure to remind everyone in the relevant area to take refuge in high places. ”
The news of the coming end times should not be too specific to the people, as this will only cause panic.
We can only try to get everyone to a safe place first.
When everyone slowly digests the news, they won't be too scared and do anything irrational.
If, as the prophetic letter says, there will be little official relief after the end times, then the moral and legal system will soon cease to exist in the case of scarce resources for survival.
This is something that the people present absolutely do not want to see.
The peace and prosperity that our ancestors exchanged for countless flesh and blood bodies must not be destroyed in one fell swoop!
After giving the order, the old man looked around at several figures in the core of the republic, and said in a deep tone: "Next, we have a tough battle to fight." ”
Orders were issued layer by layer, all the way to the streets of each community, and the staff of the neighborhood office were all busy, calling every household one by one.
Evacuation can only be persuaded, not forced, and coercion will cause counter-effects, so it is also important to establish rescue points in various cities.
There is still more than a month before the full-scale outbreak of the end times, but the possibility of advance or postponement cannot be ruled out, and now all the armies and state-owned enterprises have been mobilized.
The biggest crisis at hand is the impending torrential rains and floods.
Floods in hot weather can easily lead to plagues, and it is important to take precautions.
If the flood does reach the height of the seven-story building in the higher West City, then the other low-lying cities will be even more dangerous, and the rescue point must be more than a dozen stories high.
It is unrealistic to build completely new rescue points in various cities, so the state has requisitioned skyscrapers in various cities.
At the same time, grain reserves in various places have begun to be transported to high places, and these precious grains, once soaked in water, are wasted and must be rescued.
There are also a lot of research materials, precious artifacts, all of which have to be transported to a safe place in advance.
There are many things to do, there is not enough manpower and time, and everyone involved is racing against time.
For the next month, the whole country will be moving.