Xing Jue just wanted to say that he had a way to save these people.

I heard her continue: "Hurry up and turn the screen away, don't let me see it!"

Xing Jue changed the scene to outside Uzbi City, where fighting was still going on.

But they have been watching it for a long time. Although the battle of thousands of people is interesting, they will not want to continue watching it after watching too much.

Xing Jue adjusted the screen again and looked around the entire planet, and suddenly an alarm clock rang.

Xing Jue stood up as if on conditioned reflex. Li Suifeng was startled by him: "What are you doing?"

"It's time, I'm going to bed."

Li Suifeng looked at the time and saw that it was only ten o'clock: "Go to bed so early?"

"It's getting late, it's been dark for a long time." Xing Jue hurriedly packed his things and prepared to go to bed.

Li Suifeng was speechless and a little confused. Xing Jue went to bed, and no one was adjusting the picture in front of her. She took a closer look, good guy, it happened to be Andy, but luckily it was from behind, otherwise she would be afraid of falling asleep at night. Halfway up and vomiting.

"Bad luck." Li Suifeng cursed and went back to sleep.

The unrest outside the city of Uzbi lasted for several days, but there were troops sent by the Federation, and there were no further casualties after that.

[The temperature has dropped today, the lowest temperature is -5c, and the highest temperature is 1c. Low temperatures will cause standing water to freeze, so please be careful not to slip and keep warm]

After the headlines on the Internet were refreshed, it immediately became a hot search topic.

[Oh my god! It's so cold outside! ]

[The house is not warm even by the fire, and it has been raining, so the firewood is of no use at all! ]

[Fortunately, the Federal Council distributed down jackets and quilts in advance, otherwise I would have frozen to death last night! ]

[Someone had already frozen to death, and when they were found in the morning, their bodies were hardened]

[Why? Why? Didn’t the Federation issue something to keep warm from the cold? ]

[He was originally on the Bali Valley side, but wasn't a large area flooded a few days ago? When he was moving things, the quilt got wet]

[Why not ask for it again? Even if the temperature didn’t drop yesterday, the temperature the day before yesterday was still freezing at night without a quilt]

[I wanted it, but the person in charge of that area said the stock was no longer enough]

[Yes, we always give out a few small quilts here. At that time, I heard that the inventory was not enough at all, and many of them were found in the city below in the rain]

[Alas, I can’t even search for it now]

In another section, the water accumulation situation in various places on the planet will be updated in real time.

The coastline has advanced to the edge of the former Northern Territory. More specifically, half of the mainland has been flooded, not to mention the islands, which have all sunk to the bottom.

This half of the continent carries 80% of the cities. In the north and west, there are more mountains and basins. The basins have also become basins for water.

So if you have to say it, the supplies on the remaining half of the land are not much at all.

The temperature dropped too fast, and all the thermal supplies in the warehouse were brought out, but it was still not enough.

Still in the conference room, during the daily meeting, everyone looked down at the documents, and from time to time someone would stand up to explain their ideas.

O'Casey had a haggard face and glanced in Andy's direction from time to time.

In the past few days, he had been trying to get in touch with Andy, but Andy deliberately avoided him, and he couldn't even see him face to face.

After the daily meeting, he couldn't see the other party at all. Once he got close, he would be stopped.

This made him more anxious and he didn't sleep well for several days.

Seeing that fewer and fewer Westerners are active on the Internet, the capital is still calling to urge him, making him even more vulnerable to one person and two people.

Andy leaned on the back seat and slowly turned over the documents in his hand, as gracefully as a nobleman sitting in a castle.

O'Casey moved very quickly this time. As soon as the old man announced the dissolution of the meeting, he staggered over to Andy who had already stood up.

The chairs along the way were knocked upside down by him, and everyone looked at him in surprise.

Seeing him and Andy face to face, everyone understood it again, and then they went to do their own things.

Andy had his perfect smile on his face and asked in a warm voice: "What do you want from me?"

O'Casey swallowed: "Yes, can we talk alone?"

Andy lowered his head to look at his watch, and from the corner of his eye he saw the heavily armed federal troops coming in through the door, and smiled: "I'm afraid it won't be possible."

"you……"

Before O'Casey could finish his words, someone grabbed his hands from behind and pressed his head against the cold muzzle of a gun.

"You are suspected of inciting others to break the law. Please come with us."

A huge force came, making O'Casey unable to resist at all.

He was handcuffed away in embarrassment, and before walking out of the conference room door, he was still looking at Andy with disbelief.

Andy straightened his sleeves and walked out slowly.

People who haven't gone out yet gave him strange looks. In fact... anyone can guess the truth behind it, but the truth is that nothing matters. What is needed now is just someone to be pushed out.

Andy hid it so well. The things they tracked down didn't have any trace of Andy, but instead pointed to O'Casey everywhere.

"How is it? Did you reply?" The old man looked at the farce with cold eyes and asked the person in charge of the line on the side.

During this period of time, they never gave up contacting 'him', but the replies they received were usually just a few words, and more often, there was no reply at all.

Andy paused in his steps and suddenly found an empty seat nearby to sit down.

The old man glanced in his direction, waiting for the caller's answer.

"I replied, and the reply was 'Don't ask, it's too annoying, no'."

The old man was silent: "Reduce the frequency of sending them messages."

"Yes."

The old man was still a little unwilling: "Then I said before that I could exchange supplies with 'him'. How did 'him' reply?"

The operator flipped through the notebook he used for recording: "The answer to this sentence is 'No, get out'."

The old man wiped his face: "You continue to stare. Now you only need to maintain the frequency of one hundred messages a day. Remember to lower your posture when speaking. You can do whatever you want, but the prerequisite is that you have to communicate with Uzibi outside the city." A photomask that is similar to a photomask.”

"Yes."

bump--

The door was slammed shut, and Andy was gone.

Andy walked in the corridor, and the more he thought about it, the darker his face became. Why didn't you reply to his message?

What's so good about these old things?

Is it because of these old guys that 'he' doesn't want to reply to his messages?

Is it because these old guys made 'him' impatient, so that's why you don't reply to his messages?

These old things are so damn good!

He was planning in his heart to send all these people away in one wave.

But this matter is still very difficult, because Dongguo and Nanguo are bound together, and with his current strength, it is still difficult to compete.

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