It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

So many things have happened, one after another, countless times all over the world.

It’s not that countries haven’t tried to find ways to resolve the issue, but the situation continues to escalate.

For this matter, the countries held countless secret meetings. In the end, all countries agreed that this matter had become a global event and was out of control.

Soon thereafter, countries began to secretly build underground bases.

"How many people can the base accommodate?" Mr. Shen asked the key question.

Faced with this question, Major General Zheng remained silent.

Mr. Shen's heart sank little by little, and soon a surge of anger erupted from the bottom of his heart like a volcano.

He slammed the crutch heavily to the ground. The high-quality solid wooden crutch was broken into several pieces, and the piece he was holding in his hand was completely shattered.

Major General Zheng was shocked when he saw the broken crutch on the ground.

When he followed Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen was already semi-retired, so he was skeptical about the legends about him.

Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he still found it a little hard to believe.

How could a normal person smash such a thick crutch into pieces?

Upon seeing this, the guards around him all made movements to draw their guns, as if they were going to take action if Major General Zheng did not confess.

Major General Zheng brought only a few people with him, but they were all experts. They immediately confronted Mr. Shen's guards without giving in.

"The Flower Kingdom has secretly built a total of seven major bases across the country." Major General Zheng did not answer the question directly, but raised one of his fingers.

"One hundred million?" Mr. Shen's voice trembled slightly.

Major General Zheng pursed his lips and shook his head heavily: "Less than 10 million."

"Less than ten million?" Mr. Shen stood up suddenly, and almost fell down because he stood up too quickly. Fortunately, A Wu next to him supported him in time.

A Wu quickly took out a quick-acting heart-saving pill and motioned for Mr. Shen to take it.

Mr. Shen doesn't have heart disease, but as he gets older, there are always various possibilities.

The doctor prepared several kinds of first aid medicines, and Awu carried them all with him.

Mr. Shen pushed Ah Wu's hand away and said in a hoarse voice, "1.6 billion people, and less than 10 million survived?"

"The construction of the base is very difficult. It must be strong enough to withstand missiles or even higher-level attacks. Otherwise, it may not be able to withstand attacks of that level. We also don't want to abandon our citizens, and we have done our best to build more and bigger bases."

"But after final calculations, we can only do this to ensure everyone's daily life and extend their survival time as much as possible. In order to ensure the continuation of the Flower Country, we can only try our best to ensure that the top talents in various industries are alive, and even these 10 million cannot be said to be completely safe."

"At least our country can keep 10 million. The places for other countries to enter the base are obtained through auctions, and only the rich and powerful can enter. Compared to them, we have done well enough! We have really tried our best!"

"Ten million, and you tell me you've tried your best? Is that good enough?" Mr. Shen was furious.

He kicked the solid wooden table in the middle of the living room away.

A table weighing several hundred pounds was kicked against the wall with one kick, knocking over a lot of furniture and causing a series of ping-pong noises.

"Mr. Shen, please calm down first. I know it may be a little difficult for you to accept the truth all at once! I know that those are 1.6 billion people. They are not just numbers, but living lives! Among them are our family, friends, and colleagues! Every day, we build the base while carefully concealing the truth.

"Who do you think isn't heartbroken? In order to ensure that the top talents from all walks of life can enter the base, even someone of my rank has to give up my family. Do you think I don't care? Am I not fucking upset? I want to shoot the bastard who made this decision to death!"

Major General Zheng took out his pistol. His years of professionalism allowed him to load the pistol in just a few seconds.

The veins on his hand holding the pistol were bulging, and his finger was right on the trigger. He could take someone's life at any time with just a push.

All the guards in the room drew their pistols at almost the same time, and Awu had already pulled Mr. Shen behind him at an even faster speed.

Major General Zheng's face flushed red. He looked at the guns in the room all pointed at him and finally just gave a bitter smile.

"Don't be so nervous. If you really have to shoot, just shoot at me, a bastard who doesn't care about the life and death of my family!" Major General Zheng threw away his gun dejectedly, and sat down weakly with his hands on his head.

"But Mr. Shen, we are soldiers, the people's soldiers. If we don't take the lead, who will?"

ten minutes later.

Major General Zheng had already calmed down. He stood up and prepared to leave. Finally, he asked, "Mr. Shen, have you really thought it through? Believe me, the power of those things is absolutely beyond human power to resist."

"Go away and don't come again." Mr. Shen waved his hands weakly.

Just as Major General Zheng walked into the yard, Elder Shen suddenly stopped him and said, "Send your family over here. I have a lot of people here. It's good to live a little longer."

Major General Zheng paused as he was about to leave, and finally just hummed in a depressed tone.

After Major General Zheng left, Mr. Shen sat alone in the messy living room and didn't speak for a long time.

The guards wanted to clean up, but were stopped by Mr. Shen.

It was not until it was completely dark outside that Mr. Shen finally spoke: "Awu, call everyone over."

Looking at the dozens of guards in the room, some of them were only in their twenties, while others were almost middle-aged like his son.

"You all should go! Go back and see your families, and don't come back once you leave." Old Shen seemed to have suddenly aged a lot.

Mr. Shen is turning 90 this year. As his physique is far superior to that of ordinary people and he exercises regularly, he does not look too old.

He usually looks rosy-cheeked and in much better condition than many young people.

At this moment, he seemed to have suddenly turned into an ordinary old man, with an old face and a hunched body.

"But..." Awen was about to refute.

Elder Shen slammed the table and said, "This is an order! Everyone, leave here secretly at night! You don't need me to help you remember the basic stealth, right? No one is allowed to come back without orders. As for whether you believe in rumors or have to join those civilian groups for other reasons, it is your freedom. It has nothing to do with me! All right, get out!"

After saying this, he didn't give anyone a chance to speak and quickly went upstairs.

After a long while, Awu came up. He knocked on the door and went in after getting the order.

"have they gone?"

Ah Wu nodded: "They all left, including Ah Wen."

Elder Shen then smiled with great relief: "These are the soldiers I brought up! Those who can even abandon their families are beasts. How can we save the world if we can't save one person? Of course, I'm not targeting Major General Zheng. That bastard is also a man."

I was just about to ask Awu to leave as well.

Ah Wu took the lead and said, "Wherever you and Miss are, I will be there. Anyway, I am an orphan. No one cares about my life or death except you."

Mr. Shen sighed and said nothing more.

I didn’t expect that my daughter had just woken up and hadn’t adapted to her current life yet, but the end of the world is coming.

Mr. Shen couldn't help but think, if he had known this would happen, wouldn't it have been better for him not to wake up?

Sometimes knowing everything is a lucky thing.