Rebirth at the end of the world: I report to the country

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Huge waves rolled.

"This is really the most exaggerated wave I have ever experienced in my life. What's coming to us is just the aftermath. I can't even imagine what our hometown is like now."

The waves rolled, crashing against the ship with a deafening roar.

The waves carry countless bubbles, which burst at the interface between sea water and air, spraying out glass-like water droplets. The white waves they hit fall down like powder, shining with a gorgeous but representative color of destruction.

"Everyone! Prepare to abandon the ship. Our ship is affected by the ice covered by the tsunami and is not expected to remain intact during the earthquake. Everyone abandon the ship immediately and take refuge on the aircraft carrier! Follow me closely! Do you understand? !”

"No, we can still be saved! Sir! As long as the broken tip valve is closed, our ship can still be saved!" In the response of everyone, an unsocial voice sounded.

"That broken valve can't be closed at all now! How can we save it! Wear your life jackets and get ready to evacuate!"

"I can lock it, I can lock it! I'm going to lock it now!" A figure turned away from the direction of the large force and ran resolutely towards the dangerous ship.

"Qiu Jie! Are you dying for your fucking life? Come back here! The valve can be closed, but if it remains closed, how can you come back? Are you looking for death!"

"But this ship is really important!"

"Mr. Bai and Mr. Hope said that our life safety is more important. In this case, abandoning ship is the best choice!" One last time, come back, otherwise you will be a serious violation of military discipline! "

"I'm sorry, sir, but trust me, I can really save this ship. A maintenance man can't abandon his own ship!"

"Then how the hell do you get yourself back?"

The soldier ran towards the interior of the ship without answering the question.

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"He didn't want to come back. He just went there with the determination to trade his life for a boat."

"Confused, so confused. I can never forgive him, and I never want such soldiers to appear under my command again."

——Qiu Jie, 26 years old, died on December 3.

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In experiment.

"If we try to modify this variable, will the experimental data be better? Wait... maybe not better, but a fundamental solution to the problem! I'll do the experiment right away!"

In the laboratory, the old man made a fist with one hand in front of his mouth, coughing lightly, but he paid attention to the experimental data on the screen, doing analysis, and then he worked hard, as if he had caught an extremely important flash of inspiration.

"Father... this is indeed a new path, but you should go and take a rest. You haven't slept for two days in a row." The middle-aged man next to him, who was also wearing research clothes, said worriedly at this time.

“As I get older, my desire for so-called sleep decreases, so don’t worry about me.

At this moment, I am immersed in the new changes brought about by the "strange stone". Compared with sleeping, I am more eager to explore the mystery of it.

Furthermore, if my experiment can be successful, then the "exotic stone detector" will usher in a new upgrade. Not only will it be more sensitive to the detection of "exotic stones", it will also be able to explore Blue Star energy and mineral resources. And for almost all major energy and minerals, you can get results after just one scan!

If this experiment is successful and brings about such changes, the benefits it can bring to Dongguo are unimaginable.

This will undoubtedly greatly increase the speed of Dongguo's creation of trump cards and improve our confidence in dealing with alien species.

I'm so excited, I'm so excited, how can I fall asleep! "

The old man's cloudy eyes were full of light, brilliant and bright: "My rotten head is jumping for joy, a new road is in front of me, and the last door will be pushed open by me myself. Bingqiong, you go to rest first, I This experiment must be completed.”

"Father! But your physical condition really can't continue anymore. The doctor said that you must..."

"I know."

Before the other party could finish what he said, the old man interrupted him and looked directly at him:

"I know my own physical condition very well. I have to admit that I am getting old. My body will not improve because of my hard words. It is already the last remaining candle. I know that if I continue to study at such an intensity, I will What will be the result?

But Bingqiong, you should know that for people like us, especially old people like me. If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. Don't stop me, let me continue, don't escalate my situation, let me continue. "

"Father, how about I apply for some "exotic stones" for you to serve..."

"It doesn't have to be like this. We have already verified it with Mr. "Hope". "Strange Stone" is not something that can make people physically ascend, at least not for now. There is no point in wasting it on me. "

"Father...Father!" The middle-aged man had already clenched his fists, but when he raised his head and looked at the sincere joy on his father's wrinkled face, he fell silent.

After a while, he nodded with difficulty: "Father, but I want to study it with you."

……

"Maybe I am not a filial son, because I should have stopped him from continuing this life-threatening research, but I didn't in the end. I am a son and a scientific researcher."

"The direction my father chose for us is correct. The experiment was successful. The new "Exotic Stone Detector" will soon be delivered to the "Hope" team. This is a great progress for Dongguo in this regard. "

"My father was very happy. Even at the last moment, when he was lying on the hospital bed, he always had a smile on his face. Perhaps this has become his long-cherished wish, and now he has no regrets."

"He left me with a lot of directions and was still inspiring me before he left."

"Dedicate yourself to the end of your life and die."

"He is my most respected father, teacher and colleague."

——Zhao Cangping, 69 years old, died on December 22nd.

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On the screen, a person comes out to tell the story of the deceased, supported by animations, duty videos, etc., allowing everyone watching to truly step into these little-known pasts.

Of course, there are more than just these people who appear on the screen.

In the past two and a half months, Dongguo has had too many heroes worthy of praise.

For everyone in the branch meeting room, the joyful atmosphere was gradually replaced by heaviness and solemnity.

There was respect in everyone's eyes.

The stories continue to unfold, but with such a large number, there will never be a day when they are all displayed.

More and more storyboards gradually appeared on the screen, and the voices of countless individuals overlapped together. The story gradually began to become simpler, and even their names gradually became the only ones left behind.

Until he could no longer see or hear clearly, the flashback ended and Mr. No. 1 reappeared on the screen.

"We thanked a group of people two months ago."

"But after two months of truly experiencing the era of natural disasters, we need to thank more people."