Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

In a relatively remote location in the villa area.

The Han family's villa stands quietly like a lonely watchman.

From the outside, the villa looks very old.

The walls, which were once as white as snow, are now mottled by the dust and erosion of time, like an ancient painting eroded by time.

The dark red tiles on the roof also looked incomplete, as if whispering about the countless storms and stories it had experienced.

At this time, dozens of people gathered around the villa.

They were in a tense yet orderly state, devoting all their efforts to the villa reinforcement project and were busy all the time.

Everyone's face is full of concentration and determination, and their firm expressions seem to tell of their dedication and seriousness in this work.

The leader was Han Li, the current head of the Han family.

This strong man, who is nearly fifty years old, stands like a towering mountain.

He was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face looked resolute as if it were made of steel. The hard lines seemed to be the traces of time carefully carved with a chisel.

At this moment, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of mysterious light.

I saw him waving his hands, and his posture was as if he was conducting a silent but heart-stirring symphony.

Under his control, those thick timbers seemed to be instantly endowed with fresh life. They flew to their respective suitable positions with great precision and then built themselves up on their own.

The splicing of each piece of wood seems so perfect and seamless, it is amazing.

Han Li's younger brother, Han Feng, is a strong man in his early forties.

His body is as agile as a cheetah, and his movements are quick and agile.

He is a user of wind-related abilities, and at this moment he is using his abilities to control the wind, moving freely among the crowd like a whirlwind.

His figure was erratic, sometimes issuing commands here, sometimes providing assistance there, and dispatching everyone's work in an orderly manner to ensure that everything could proceed in an orderly manner according to plan.

And around them, the young descendants of the Han family are also taking active actions.

Han Yangming is a sunny and handsome man in his early twenties. He is a power-enhancing mutant with youthful vitality all over his body.

He ran non-stop, delivering various items tirelessly. Those objects that seemed extremely heavy in the eyes of ordinary people seemed as light as a feather in his hands.

Every movement he made was full of strength and vigor, as if he had endless energy.

The teenage Han Yangxue, with her hair tied in a cute ponytail, is also a plant-based mutant like her uncle Han Li.

At this moment, she was concentrating on manipulating the plants around her, allowing them to cleverly weave into tough ropes to fix some scattered decoration materials.

Apart from them, the rest of the Han family members were also busy without any slacking off.

Regardless of whether they have special powers or not, everyone is working hard and sweating hard for the construction of this villa and the future of the Han family.

The bustling scene makes people feel a vigorous and upward force.

at the same time.

The light in the Han family villa was a little dim.

Wei Kexin was sitting quietly in front of an energetic old man.

This old man is the grandfather of the Han family. He is wearing a Tang suit which is a little old but clean and tidy.

That Tang suit seemed to carry the traces of time and the stories of the past.

In this dim environment, the old man's head of silver hair seemed to emit a special soft light, as if every silver hair was shining with the wisdom accumulated over the years.

The eyes on his face were deep and steady, like two ancient deep wells, and seemed to be able to really see through all the vicissitudes of life in this end times.

Every wrinkle on his weather-beaten face is filled with stories, and every expression reveals his calmness and composure after going through all the hardships.

He sat there quietly, but he had an aura of majesty without even getting angry, like a towering mountain, which made people unable to help but feel respect for him.

Don’t underestimate Mr. Han, he is just an ordinary old man and doesn’t have any special powers.

But he has absolute authority in the Han family!

Maybe it’s because having an old person in the family is like having a treasure.

He is the backbone of the entire Han family and the one who speaks the most effectively.

Therefore, Wei Kexin bypassed the Han family members outside and chose to find Grandpa Han directly.

At this time, Wei Kexin pursed her lips slightly, as if to encourage herself.

Then she took a deep breath and said slowly in a soft but firm voice:

"Grandpa Han, you see, the shelter has suffered such a huge disaster. There are broken walls and ruins everywhere. It's a mess. It's simply a fantasy to want to rebuild our home in a short period of time relying only on the power of the government and the military."

Wei Kexin said this while observing Mr. Han's expression.

Seeing that he was normal, he continued:

“So at this critical moment, we must all unite and work together to rebuild our beautiful home. After all, this is where all of us depend on for survival, and we cannot watch it being destroyed. Although the work of volunteers is extremely hard, every contribution and every drop of sweat can help our shelter recover faster…”

The old man of the Han family listened quietly to Wei Kexin's words.

There was not much expression change on his weather-beaten face, but his deep eyes flashed with thought.

After a moment, he nodded slightly, and a look of approval slowly appeared on his face.

"Wei girl, you are right. We should indeed contribute our own efforts to the reconstruction of the shelter. Although I am old and my health is not as good as before, I may not be able to help much, but I will definitely try my best to persuade the children in my family to participate in the reconstruction work as much as possible." Old Man Han stroked his chin gently with his hand, which was as rough as tree bark, and said slowly.

When Wei Kexin heard what Grandpa Han said, a happy smile immediately blossomed on her face. That smile was like a flower blooming in spring, full of vitality and energy.

She said excitedly: "That's great, Grandpa Han, I'm so happy that you think so, thank you!"

As she spoke, she bowed to Mr. Han, her eyes full of gratitude.

Mr. Han laughed and waved his hand gently.

"You're welcome, Wei girl. This is what we should do. We are all part of this shelter and have the responsibility and obligation to make it a better place. Moreover, this is also for the sake of our future generations. We can't let them live in ruins."

After saying this, his eyes became more determined, and he planned to let the children participate in the volunteer work after they came back.

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