Every day is one step closer to reality

They finally made it into the acquisition station before the weather got worse.

The stationmaster personally verified the identity before allowing Feng Suo and his party to enter the station.

After running around, the tense nerves finally slowed down, and the tired people took a rest.

The composition of the people who evacuated in the station was very mixed, but there was a clear division of labor. The station master asked people to provide simple food and water to Feng Suo. This is already preferential treatment. If it were anyone else, the webmaster would not take the initiative to provide supplies at such a difficult time.

It was inconvenient to light a fire, and the power system was disconnected shortly after they entered. With the current situation, it may be out of service for a long time, and the mobile phone will quickly lose its usefulness.

The signal was not very stable. After entering the station, Feng Shou used the station's communication equipment to report to Feng Yi that he was safe.

The webmaster showed great friendliness and enthusiasm to Feng Suo. Feng Suo wanted to know briefly about the situation in the site, and he explained everything one by one.

After a while, Feng Shuo returned to his team with the cans and water that the stationmaster gave him, and he was worried.

A layer of moisture-proof mat was simply laid on the ground, and everyone sat or lay down to rest on the ground.

Someone turned on the emergency light they carried during evacuation. It was not too bright and the indoor light was dim. However, Feng Shuo quickly found the location of his grandmother.

I saw grandma clasping her hands together, holding the zodiac sign to spend money. He closed his eyes and said something in his mouth.

"Grandma?" Feng Suo walked over and whispered.

"Don't disturb me, I'm praying to my ancestors!" the old man said.

Feng Shou: "..."

It was Feng Yi's help that I could take refuge here. What's the use of asking my ancestors?

Noticing that the wind had not moved, the old man opened his eyes slightly, sighed, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. If you don't want to rest, go and help with them to see if there is any leakage and where to reinforce it." "

Feng Shuang responded and called a few people who were too energetic or too anxious to go to the webmaster to assign tasks. Being busy is also a way to relieve psychological stress, not to mention, it is also helping themselves.

Before Feng Zao and the others arrived, there were already many people in the station, most of whom were relatives and friends of the station manager or employees.

At first, when he received the evacuation notice, the stationmaster also planned to evacuate with his family. But when I saw that the road conditions were not right and I couldn't evacuate, I quickly rolled back and I could seize the time to prepare more things.

The webmaster was born and grew up in a period of abnormal climate, experienced that era of chaos, and was both cautious and decisive in avoiding natural disasters.

Their small purchasing station does not have the same guarding force as the warehouse. If you want to take refuge here, you must be fully prepared.

Of course, even if they are just a small buying station with little sense of existence, they cannot be easily occupied!

When the chaos of evacuation began, not only did no one come to seize the area, but they all fought back with force.

This year, Fengyi has emphasized security upgrades many times. This edge acquisition station has also been renovated, and weapons and other tools have been strengthened.

At this time, if you are not an employee of the site, if you do not have sufficient authority, it is impossible to enter, and the door will not even open!

It is the first time for young people to experience such extreme disaster weather. Even if their hands are busy, their minds cannot calm down.

Someone asked: "Do we have an emergency commander or something like that here?"

The stationmaster sneered: "Are you kidding me? In the entire N7 area, except for the largest cities, which have emergency commanders with foreign support, people in other places can only hope for their own good! There is no emergency plan!"

"The typhoon shouldn't last long? When the storm stops, can we go out?"

"Not really."

The webmaster inspected the reinforced areas and continued:

"This typhoon will bring widespread strong winds and heavy rainfall. We also need to be prepared for embankment breaches, floods, etc."

"How many days do I need to hide here?" This is what everyone is concerned about.

"No one knows. Maybe soon, or maybe a few weeks. Don't think so far ahead, just live first. It's good to be alive!"

The older people were saddened by the situation and talked about the past during the period of abnormal weather. The past that makes me feel uncomfortable every time I think about it but cannot be forgotten.

"If the storm ends and the floods cannot recede quickly, there will be no food, no drinking water, no internet, no electricity... it will be quite difficult! Will there be rescue?"

The speaker's tone was low, and it was inevitable to be pessimistic at this time.

However, the stationmaster said firmly: "Of course there will be rescue!"

He can't guarantee other things, but he is confident about rescue:

"I don't know about other places. There will definitely be rescue here!"

A man in his 40s who was moving objects next to him smiled bitterly as he recalled his past experience: "We couldn't do a good job in evacuation before the typhoon, so how can we expect rescue? There is no infrastructure or policy to deal with typhoons here. Even if the international rescue team arrives, they won't find us right away."

The stationmaster raised his arm: "Hey, man, do you want to look over here again?"

He pointed to a snake-shaped sign indoors. Without electricity, the sign didn't light up, but it was barely legible.

"Our place is the purchasing station of the Ancestral Factory! In this matter, you can try to think on the bright side!"

The webmaster thought to himself: Our little shabby buying and selling station has its name with the big boss!

He glanced quickly at Feng Shuo.

The boss takes care of it personally! I called!

"I don't expect other rescue teams to find us quickly, but I believe that when the storm passes, the people from the Ancestral Factory will come to rescue us soon!"

The Internet is no longer available here.

Before the internet was cut off, someone had seen analysis by meteorological experts on social media.

"So we still have to survive the typhoon first. I heard that this typhoon is unusual."

The analyzes of those professionals are not optimistic.

“Do high mountains weaken typhoons?”

"The coastal terrain here is not very undulating and cannot be reduced. It is found in other places. However, even if a typhoon encounters high mountains, there is no telling whether the consequences will be good or bad."

Will the typhoon weaken here or increase the intensity of the storm, bringing more severe winds and rainfall?

It has never been encountered before and there is no precedent that can be used as a reference.

The entire N7 area has never encountered such a strong typhoon!

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Ancestral Factory Headquarters Building.

Feng Yi felt a little relieved when he learned that Feng Shuo and the others had successfully entered the acquisition station. I don’t know how long that acquisition station can last, but it is much better than those fragile private houses.

Although Feng Yi had never heard what Feng Shou said on the phone about spending money according to the zodiac, he could understand it.

From a certain perspective, spending money in this zodiac sign is also a sign.

The person who spent money to make these zodiac signs put his or her own mark on them.

Feng Yi can recognize the ones he made, and he can also recognize the zodiac signs with special "paste" from the previous generation, the previous generation, and the older ones.

With a keen sense of smell coupled with the perception of marks, if you already know the approximate location of the other party, it is not difficult to find it.

Feng Shuo's phone call also reminded Yue Gengyang.

Yue Gengyang asked people to pay attention to those marginal office locations.

I wonder if the people there are conscientious and if they cut corners when upgrading security? Is it perfunctory? Is there any other situation?

There are too many uncertainties, so these small places are not open to the outside world.

But even so, according to the latest bits and pieces of news posted on the Internet, people who failed to evacuate from the disaster area will give priority to the Ancestral Factory when they have no other choice. If there is no warehouse, find an office location. Otherwise, find a purchasing station to hide.

Yue Gengyang specially ordered people to keep an eye on it to prevent lawless people from using the logo of the Ancestral Factory to commit crimes.

In an interview with a TV station, Yue Gengyang also specifically mentioned this point.

Yue Gengyang was being interviewed downstairs, while Feng Yi was thinking about solutions in the office upstairs.

He himself does not have the ability to directly attack Typhoon. He is not developed enough and his strength is limited.

Maybe those powerful ancestors tens of millions of years ago were okay, but now, their descendants, whose living environment has been compressed and whose development has been restricted, are beyond their capabilities.

Now, even if Feng Yi wants to save the N7 area, he alone cannot reverse the situation.

What else can I do?

It's okay to save one person, it's okay to save two people...but what about millions or tens of millions of people?

Feng Yi turned the zodiac coin with his fingers and bounced it up.

The coin made a metallic trembling sound.

A-Qian, who had been sitting quietly in a corner, looked over.

There were only two people in Feng Yi's office: he and A Qian.

At this time, Ah Qian suddenly said: "I occasionally see some very blurry pictures in my dreams."

Feng Yi looked at him in surprise.

Ah Qian's eyes were calm and smooth. Although the shape of the eyes was different, sometimes the way he looked at people was very similar to Feng Yi in certain states.

"She said it was the influence of genes. After all, I inherited the genes of the previous person."

Feng Yi: "Auntie said that?"

"Yes. She said that genes are a very magical thing and contain too many secrets."

Aqian looked at Feng Yi: "My physical limitations prevent me from seeing more, but I can. Don't let anxiety occupy your mind. You can take a look at your genes, and you may find the answer you want."

…

Yue Gengyang had an interview. After what happened in District N7, Ancestral Factory did have a lot of positive publicity points.

With Yue Gengyang's acting style, he would certainly not miss this opportunity, but the storm in the N7 area has just begun and is full of uncertainties. He will be more conservative when answering questions.

The reporter who interviewed believed that he understood Yue Gengyang's concerns. Whether the warehouses of the Ancestral Factory in the N7 area are solid and reliable will only be known after this crisis has passed.

But in fact, what the reporter said is only one aspect of Yue Gengyang's concerns. There are more important factors that he will not tell outsiders.

After the interview, Yue Gengyang received a message and left in a hurry.

After waiting at the door of the exclusive elevator, the elevator opened and a well-dressed old man walked out of the elevator.

After the housekeeper finished handling the affairs at hand in Yangcheng, he couldn't wait any longer and came to the headquarters building of the Ancestor Factory.

Yue Gengyang has always been very polite to this person.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

"I'm not worried," said the steward.

Yue Gengyang took him into another elevator, entered the password, and went up.

Knowing who the housekeeper was here for at this time, Yue Gengyang didn't waste any words. He said, "Feng Yi is in the office... deep in thought."

When the housekeeper heard this, he immediately became worried: "Are you still under a lot of psychological pressure?"

The housekeeper doesn't care about what other people do. No matter how big the issue is outside, it has nothing to do with him. This is all he cares about.

What happened in the N7 area is not Feng Yi's responsibility. It was prompted by too frequent offshore experiments. Every affirmative vote at the voting meeting is responsible for this!

"Maybe he just wanted to do something within his power." Yue Gengyang said.

"He already did it!"

Soon they both arrived at Feng Yi's office. When the door opened, they saw Xiao Ren sitting at the desk pretending.

Both the housekeeper and Yue Gengyang's eyes twitched.

"What about him?" The housekeeper frowned.

Yue Gengyang, who was one step behind, said nothing. He picked up his phone and sure enough, Feng Yi left him a message.

When he was being interviewed just now, Feng Yi didn't call him directly, but left a message saying that he was going out for a walk.

The question is – where to go? How far have you walked?

Is "walk" appropriate?

He also asked not to tell the housekeeper, so as not to worry the old man too much.

Yue Gengyang quickly glanced at the housekeeper in front of him.

He didn't say it, but the housekeeper came in person!

Behind the desk, under the extremely stressful gaze of the housekeeper, Xiao Ren said helplessly: "Don't look at me, I'm just a part-time worker."

The butler looked at the sofa in the corner again.

Ah Qian was not afraid at all and looked back quietly: What are you looking at?

The housekeeper took a long breath and said:

"Genetically, you can be considered his elder. Sometimes young people are a little impulsive, so you can give them appropriate persuasion and care."

"No need." Ah Qian said.

"...Why did he go out suddenly? Is it dangerous?"

"He just saw something."

"what?"

"Things you can't see."

"..."