Maybe they were imprisoned?

Maybe they were duped?

who knew so much...

Now the No. 1 space-time seems to be fixed, but the current in the dark never stops.

Various forces have been acting.

It's just that the goal has changed from resisting the migration plan before to competing for the time to use the space-time tunnel, which is essentially to protect their own interests.

Because the opening of the space-time tunnel every moment represents the delivery of a large amount of materials, and how much material can be sent is largely related to the future strength of your own force in another time and space...

With such a relationship, every force is eager to turn the space-time tunnel into its own dedicated waterway, transporting supplies to No. 2 space-time at all times.

It's a pity they can't control the space-time tunnel, let alone Zhang Tianyuan.

Under such circumstances, those civilians who occupy the space-time tunnel's time naturally become the thorn in the side of these people, the thorn in the flesh.

Why can't they help Zhang Tianyuan, can't they just pour some water into the minds of these civilians and make them give up evacuating by themselves?

Wouldn't the space-time tunnel be empty in this way?

There are not a few forces with this idea, and there are even many groups that previously supported the migration plan.

And Zhang Tianyuan had already expected this, he didn't think that these forces were really his friends if they stood by him when they stood in line.

Although there is no evidence, he can be sure that such things must exist widely. He has also read a lot of secret information in various time and space, and he knows that the bottom line of some people and interest groups is that there is no bottom line.

That's why he forced everyone to evacuate before.

And link this request with Thomas and the rest of the country.

He also asked Mr. Zhou to supervise, and he even planned to introduce other time and space to supervise in the future.

Only in this way, Thomas and the interest groups on their side will be forced to act.

Otherwise, no matter how much supplies are transported, it will be useless for them to become bachelors without their citizens.

……

In the time and space of "2012", it entered the early morning of New Year's Day in 2011.

The National Migration Program has officially begun.

Together with Mr. Zhou, Zhang Tianyuan announced to the world the space-time railway and the opening of the two lines of the space-time line.

Space-time railway is responsible for transportation.

The first batch of people who were selected to migrate from all over the country have already packed their bags and boarded the train, and they are driving towards the tunnel entrance in a steady stream amidst the sound of the wheels turning.

The space-time line is responsible for ensuring space-time communication.

With the space-time line, the signals between each space-time can be transmitted by wired or wireless means.

Although it is still not as convenient as the Internet, it is still no problem to make a phone call or pass some TV signals back.

This can be regarded as the basis of space-time interconnection, and then just continue to upgrade.

The opening of the space-time railway affects the heart of the entire "2012" space-time, whether it is in China or 25 other countries, everyone is paying attention to this matter.

The last time this kind of scene happened was when the end was declared.

In a supply and marketing cooperative on the side of the road.

Zhou Tao and Xue Liangping stopped to rest, bought some supper with the credit in the electronic card, and watched the reporter's interview with the passengers of the relocated train on TV while eating:

"Have you been selected for the first migration list?"

As soon as the reporter's words were spoken, Xue Liangping felt that something was wrong.

Other resting people around also felt that there seemed to be something wrong?

The next moment, the talents in the supply and marketing cooperative burst into laughter.

After laughing, many people in the supply and marketing cooperative began to discuss the relocation list again.

Although it is only the first batch of relocations, the general relocation list has already been determined, and each household has received a notice one month in advance.

"The cars in our district are scheduled to leave in June, and it's still far away."

"Hey, we're early, our city is going to leave next month, and I have to go back to gather and report in a few days."

"That's not good. I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm scheduled to go to November..."

"Isn't there that space-time communication? I'll call you when the time comes."

"You son of a bitch, it was just reported on the news that the phone call is only once a month, and it only takes half an hour. I don't believe you will call me..."

"Ha ha!!"

For a moment, the entire supply and marketing cooperative was filled with joy.

After the news of the doomsday was announced, the people in the country have finally let go of their worries after being in fear for half a year.

However, compared with China, the people of the other 25 countries on the earth are not in such a good mood.

North America.

Satnam was watching the broadcast on TV in the narrow living room. Trains passed through the tunnel of time and space. Every second he watched the scenes that disappeared from the camera, the panic in his heart increased.

On the table in front of him were a large number of printed documents, and an open laptop with forms on it.

His wife, who traveled across the ocean with him to North America, is now lying on the pile of documents, looking through them one by one.

Even his son who was still in elementary school was no exception, holding a form in his hand and flipping through it.

The documents in the hands of the two are all the previously announced relocation lists.The expected migration time of each area, as well as the migrators contained in the area are included.

The electronic version of these forms is on the laptop.

Their home country and North America, the migration lists of both places are on the desk and computer.

"Aparna, have you found it?" Satnam suddenly turned his head and asked his wife.

The wife stopped her movements and put one hand on the table to support her head. Her eyes were bloodshot. She shook her head and said slowly, "I didn't find it."

The tone trembled to the point of despair.

Hearing his mother's words, his son Ajit also looked up from the form with a blank expression.

Satnam slowly closed his bloodshot eyes, and opened them again after a while, and said to his wife and children:

"It's okay, don't be nervous, it's just a mistake at work, I can find someone to settle it, trust me..."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and walked aside, thinking about who to call.

They are now in trouble.

It stands to reason that among the two lists on the table, one is their home country and the other is the country where they work, at least one of them will contain their names.

However, the strange thing is that he couldn't find his family's name on it anyway.

Whether it was a printed form or a search on the website, the names of their family seemed to be missing, without even a trace.

In other words, whether it is their home country or North America, they forgot to count them in the migration list!

His family has been left behind!

Satnam didn't dare to bet on what consequences this would lead to.

So he must settle this matter as soon as possible.

Holding his mobile phone and thinking for a long time, Satnam finally called his best friend, who was also his only support in North America——

Adrian.

At this time, only this friend will help him.

Thinking of this, Satnam quickly pressed the call button.

However, to his surprise, a very familiar voice soon came from the other side of the phone:

"Hello, this is Adrian. I'm not at home now, you can choose to leave me a message..."

Hearing this automatic reply, Satnam suddenly remembered.

As early as more than two months ago, Adrian had told himself that his father was arranged into the first batch of evacuation convoys, and he would leave with him for a period of time, and would not return until his father was settled.

Thinking of this, Satnam could only hang up the phone helplessly, and then searched for other calls in the address book.

Unfortunately, however, he didn't see anyone who could help him.

Satnam could only call the office in charge of relocation, but this call was completely unreachable as before.

They are not the only ones who have problems with the migration list, or who have opinions on the arrangement...

"How about it?"

As soon as Satnam turned around, he saw his wife and children looking at him expectantly.

He could only shake his head.

Similar troubles are not limited to the Satnam family.

With the official launch of the domestic relocation plan, an atmosphere of restlessness and uneasiness permeated the entire North American continent.

In the past, the country was like a Dinghai God Needle for this time and space. As long as the country is still there, other countries and many people will not feel panic.

After all, when the sky is falling, there are still tall people holding it up.

This principle is common all over the world.

And now the tall guy in China has started to "run away". Looking at them in North America, except for a few lists, so far there has been no movement at all, and no one has withdrawn, and they haven't even won the space-time tunnel. usage time.

So many people couldn't sit still and took to the streets to protest.

Seeing this situation where wars were raging everywhere, Thomas felt bitter and couldn't tell, so he was forced to come out and promise to speed up the progress of the migration of the whole people.

But when he returned to the office, he was in trouble again.

Accelerate progress?

With those big forces around, how can he speed up the progress?

Those big forces all only want to transport their own things there, and even go to other countries for this purpose, secretly crowding out their tunnel usage time.

With this group of insects, how can he carry out a good plan?

Thinking about it, Thomas fixed his eyes on the transoceanic phone on the desk, and he slowly picked it up to call Mr. Zhou...

almost at the same time.

Jackson Krust also received a call from his ex-wife Kate.

He woke up from the sofa, looked at the caller displayed on the phone, cleared his throat, and tried to make it less obvious that he had just woken up from a hangover.

After making all preparations, Jackson pressed the answer button:

"Kate?"

"Jackson, have you watched the news?"

"News? Ah—yes, I just read it, very exciting news."

While talking, Jackson turned around quickly, found the remote control of the TV on the sofa, and pressed the power button several times.

However, ex-wife Kate responded faster than the TV started: "Excited?"

Kate can't understand her ex-husband's brain circuits.

"Don't you feel anxious?"

"We just don't see a ray of hope right now..."

Jackson shook his head, tried to keep himself awake, and gave full play to the demeanor of a writer, habitually began to feed chicken soup: "It's okay, no matter what difficulties you encounter, don't lose hope, that is the last flame in your heart .”

"Flame!?" Kate didn't understand what her ex-husband was saying on the other end.

She suppressed her emotions and continued: "Listen, Jackson. I don't care what you're thinking right now, but I think you should at least care about your child."

"The opposite side has already started to migrate, but we don't see any signs of migration at all. Aren't you worried that they will die in the flood..."

At this point, the TV finally turned on.

Jackson glanced at the headlines of the news, and immediately understood what his ex-wife was telling him.

"Are you telling me about the official start of migration on the opposite side?"

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