Interstellar Adventure: I Let Great Xia’s National Fortune Fly

Zhao Zichuan also noticed it.

He stared at the cloudy sky of Hope Star, and whispered, "It's a bit like ticking, the routine of the ugly group."

"First give all kinds of feedback, cultivate customer habits and dependence, and then work hard to get back."

"But this hope star, what do you want to get?"

These words touched some people.

Someone in Daxia spoke passionately, "No matter what the plan is, survival is an opportunity for the great rejuvenation of the nation."

"In the 23rd season, millions of people sacrificed, and the ending is definitely not a lamb to be slaughtered!"

"I think Blue Star should unite..."

Someone in Hamburg was dissatisfied on the spot, "United? Who will be the boss?"

Someone from Stan State said, "Of course it's Daxia, you're going to be in trouble soon, why worry about this?"

The country of Hamburg, "It is impossible to evacuate. The country of Hamburg is a warrior. It does not need masks or kayaks."

"@george."

"@george?"

George will answer?
He took a private jet early and went to Capitol Hill.

"National calamity is a good thing." On Capitol Hill, a horrifying speech came out.

The blond and curly-haired Terai said solemnly, "A national disaster can wipe out most of the poor. In this way, resource consumption will be less and per capita wealth will be more."

"So, this is a very good elimination, it is natural selection!"

"But the country's disaster shouldn't only happen in Hamburg. Think about it, if there are only 10 billion people in Blue Star, will there be such a doomsday crisis?"

In a word, it seems reasonable, but it is cruel and ruthless.

Tera didn't take it seriously, but instead talked freely, "Big Xia is pedantic, they try to make everyone happy."

"Is that possible?"

"Obviously not, 1000 million is distributed to 1000 people, and 1000 million is distributed to 10 people. Those are two completely different lives."

"If the national fortune won by 411 is distributed to 10e people, it will be an extreme happiness."

"But the 10 billion shouldn't all be in Daxia."

There are more than a dozen people on Capitol Hill, all of them have ruthless eyes... Just when the national disaster is approaching, what they are discussing is how to kill more people.

On the other hand, Daxia.

The long coastline is full of camouflage and red... Looking down from a high altitude, it looks like a bunch of ants rushing to the sea.

But on land, they are heroes.

"10 minutes may not change anything, but we have to fight, because behind us are 16 billion compatriots!"

At this time, Mandarin with an accent rang out, "I'm a contractor, and I'm applying to join Seawall Casting!"

"I'm strong, I can withstand three bags of rice!"

"Leader, the national crisis is in Hamburg, why are we so nervous?"

Hearing someone ask, the camouflage leader turned around.

He raised his horn and responded solemnly, " According to the analysis of authoritative scholars, a tsunami in 10 minutes is enough to cause the entire sea to boil."

"What we are about to face is an unprecedented disaster!"

"I need manpower, but I must emphasize that if you participate, you can't quit. Even if the Sea God demands your life, you have to carry it on!"

The Internet is crazy, and the news cannot be locked.

Just a few minutes.

Blue Star's mood changed from excited gambling, to regret, and then to fear of national calamity.

At this moment, everyone is in danger.

But the end, is strange.

If you go deep into the crowd, you will find that only a few people are stockpiling food, or moving away from home.

most people.

Or go to the front line to support.

Or, the usual pastime, online nonsense... In their words, "you should eat, you should drink, God wants to accept people, and no one can stop them."

Words are negative.

But in the face of tsunamis, plagues, earthquakes, and mountain torrents, these words seem to be the truth.

Zhao Zichuan couldn't see it, but from Le Yao's mouth, he saw the scene of Lan Xing's despair.

Le Yao's eyes were clear, as if he didn't know the horror of the national calamity.

She comforted Zhao Zichuan, "Don't feel guilty, this has nothing to do with you."

"It's me..." Le Yao covered Zhao Zichuan's mouth as soon as he spoke.

Le Yao's flat tone, every word and every word reveals the despair of the doomsday, "It's a story to change children and eat."

"But it really happens every day in the last days."

"National crisis, what else?"

"For some people, national calamity is catastrophe, but for most, especially civilians outside Daxia, national calamity is relief."

"Besides, they are the ones who want to kill you!"

Do not persuade people without personnel affairs.

Zhao Zichuan understands this truth, but still doesn't like this feeling.

"Trust in the light."

Le Yao smiled bitterly, and pointed to her feet, "I have been trying to survive for 8 years. Although I was unlucky, I never gave up on living."

"I believe in the light, but where is the light?"

Le Yao cried, tears welling up like springs, the grievances and fears in her heart for the past 8 years were all vented out.

"Don't." Zhao Zichuan was at a loss.

He stretched out his hand, took Le Yao into his arms, and patted the girl's shoulder.

"It's okay, I'm here, and the light is here."

Before the words fell, the ruthless reminder sounded... [National disaster is coming. 】

Only four words.

Blue star, choppy waves.

The high waves are boundless, like God's feet, kicking on the territory of Hamburg.

Crack, crack... the glass shattered.

boom!
How many buildings were flattened in an instant.

In the broadcast of the media video, the country of Hamburg is like an isolated island in the ocean, being washed by the waves.

There were no screams, no panicked fleeing, just floating corpses one after another... because, before anything could be done, they were swallowed up by the disaster.

Other than that.

The coastlines of various countries are also turbulent.

There is no doubt that if the tsunami is allowed to rage, Blue Star will usher in a catastrophe like a flood.

No one made fun of George for being an idiot.

No one said that Hamburg country asked for trouble.

Up and down Lan Xing, countless people stared blankly, listened, and prayed for Lan Xing's creatures in their hearts.

【Ding! 】

[Hamburg's limited-time redemption, one national luck, reduce the national disaster by 1 minute, and study [-]% of the victims. 】

This!
The Blue Star people grasped hope and looked at the live broadcast room with hopeful eyes.

George went crazy, "411, I was wrong, the waves have already hit Capitol Hill, please help Hamburg!"

"Mr. Zhao..."

"411..."

Life and death, 1000 million is meaningless... Trump rushed to the star of hope as if he didn't want money.

Daxia official, the voice is stern. "411, this is not a personal honor or disgrace, it is a disaster for Blue Star, if possible, support the country of Hamburg."

Zhao Zichuan didn't refuse, nor agreed.

He glanced at the bald youngest who was kneeling on the ground and dared not get up, "Ask, [-]% of the national fortune belongs to Daxia, do you agree?"

The third child gave an 'ah'.

In just a moment, George's call came, "I agree, I completely agree!"

Upon hearing the agreement, Zhao Zichuan lifted the bald head and threw it into the chariot, "Wataramen, get out!"

This shout, with all his strength, really called out the sliding door.

The exchange of resources between Vata and Daxia has been explored continuously, and it has already taken shape.

Now, after seeing the meaty Vata people, Zhao Zichuan was completely enshrined.

"God, it's great that you didn't leave... Alas, give way!" Pulling the door seemed to be approaching, but Zhao Zichuan didn't intend to stop at all.

Zhao Zichuan was really in a hurry.

Time limit!

It's a pity that the country of Hamburg is dead.

In case Daxia gets tired!
So, seeing the underground vortex emerging, Zhao Zichuan drove into it.

"God, what instructions do you have?" Lamen asked flatteringly.

Zhao Zichuan was also polite, and said in a low voice, "Clean up some underground bosses."

"He is the main force, and we support it with artillery fire."

As he spoke, Zhao Zichuan glanced at the third child.

The third child panicked, this, this, his eyes were full of fear, "How can I be the main force..."

Snapped.

Zhao Zichuan lifted the third child up and put it against the elevator wall, "That's my treasure for Daxia! Give it to you, I'm already very distressed."

"Understood!"