I built the Salvation Organization

Chapter 36 Miracles Are No Longer Miracles

Shen Yi looked at Mo Qiu, and finally nodded slightly.

"This world is yours, each of you has the responsibility to do something for the end, since you have something you want to do, then do it."

In fact, even if Mo Qiu didn't say anything, he still had this plan in the first place.

You can feel it after tasting the food made by Mo Qiu.

There is indeed a strange power in this girl's food.

From the first time she tasted it, Shen Yi was thinking that if the end of the world did not come, she and her delicacies might add a brilliance to the history of this world.

But now it seems that she still has a chance.

After Mo Qiu received Shen Yi's support, he was naturally very happy.

I wanted to say something more, but in the end I just said softly:
"Mr. Mo Qiu will still carefully prepare the daily meals."

"it is good."

Shen Yi just nodded, and then continued to pay attention to the message from Ding Xiang.

The Great Migration has officially started.

It can be seen that everything is in order. Everyone involved has been given their own detailed tasks, even including where each group of people will be transported and how to live after they arrive.

This is not the work of one or two people.

It's the participation of thousands of people.

According to Ding Xiang's calculations, if nothing goes wrong in every link, it will be able to allow the last group of people to enter the migration when the volcano erupts.

That would be a miracle.

And miracles are called miracles because they are extremely difficult to happen.

Shen Yi asked Ding Xiang to pay close attention to every link.

If something really happened, he would be able to act in time.

The aerial fortress in the sky is also a great transportation force.

However, he wanted to see what step they could do first.

Until eight or nine in the evening.

"Captain, there seems to be a special situation." Ding Xiang suddenly said, and at the same time opened the screen on the TV.

That seems to be the surveillance footage on the highway.

In the dark night, rows of lights were driving neatly on the road, but at this moment, one of them was swinging from side to side with a considerable range, obviously something went wrong.

"What's the situation?" Shen Yi asked.

"The left front tire and the right rear tire blew out at the same time, and the swing was severe and uncontrollable." Ding Xiang replied, "The driver's handling was very reasonable. He held the steering wheel tightly and stepped on the brake. However, he still couldn't control himself into the emergency lane, and This is a convoy with an average speed of 130 yards and a total of hundreds of vehicles, even if a certain safe distance is maintained, there will be a 60.00% possibility of serial collisions.”

"A series of car crashes?" Shen Yi understood.

This is just a convoy of volunteers. Under such high-intensity driving, the probability of failures and accidents is not low.

And once there.

Not to mention casualties, it will definitely cause road congestion and drag down the entire migration process.

Even if it's just an hour, two hours.

In the end, there will be a group of people who will not have time to leave.

This is one of the reasons why miracles are miracles. No one can guarantee that there will be no special circumstances, and Clove will calculate this probability together.

"In that case." Shen Yi stood up, "Then I."

However, before he could finish his sentence, he saw the transport truck in the picture that lost control due to a punctured tire, made a sharp turn, smashed through the guardrail on the side, and rolled out of the road.

The vehicle behind, which had already slowed down, accelerated and passed by directly.

"." After a moment of silence, Shen Yi asked, "Lilac?"

"The car overturned and the driver was injured, but with seat belts and airbags, plus it was a flat area, there should be no life-threatening danger. He should have made this decision himself."

After speaking, Lilac played a conversation between the accident driver and the command center.

"His grandma's, this broken car! I'm here to help, not to drag you down!"

The excited tone can hear the driver's mood at that time.

".So in order not to affect the car behind, he fixed his eyes on a flat area and rushed out?" Shen Yi already understood.

"Yes, Captain." Ding Xiang paused and continued, "In Ding Xiang's calculation probability, this situation only accounts for [-]%."

"Eight percent? Then you can recalculate the probability." Shen Yi stretched out his finger and pointed at the screen, "You have to know how much emotion they have in their hearts who are able to stand up at this time and participate in it. It’s for the collective, for the sake of everyone.”

"Yes, the data is being corrected and the probability is being recalculated." Ding Xiang also realized her mistake.

For her who has not yet fully evolved the emotional module, this is her real shortcoming.

As for Shen Yi, looking at the screen, an ambulance quickly stopped at the accident site, and it should have followed the convoy.

"Captain, the new calculation results have come out."

There was obvious disbelief in Ding Xiang's voice.

This, perhaps, is just a personality simulation of her expressing differences.

But at the next moment, words that were different from mechanical logic were spoken by her again.

"Miracle, no longer a miracle."

"Is that so?" Shen Yi understood the meaning of this sentence.

After Ding Xiang incorporated emotional factors into the calculation, she obtained a completely different probability from the original calculation.

The probability of accidents during transportation, the proportion of people who do not cooperate with the migrating objects, and even the mental limit of the staff. The changes in these data due to emotions, add up, and the probability that a miracle can only happen, becomes the probability of a miracle. Today's number.

60.00% Eight!

After getting the updated data, Shen Yi laughed.

Now he began to look forward to how many surprises this world could bring him.

And this moment.

The actions of this heroic driver quickly spread across the Internet. After learning that his life was not in danger, countless people left their admiration, praise, and blessings in the comments of the report.

There are more and more reports like this.

Volunteers who carried disabled elderly people down the stairs; workers who were so busy that they almost collapsed before they had to rest; and chefs who gathered to provide free food from their hometown to people who were about to leave their homes.
A lot of them are just little people, little stories.

but.

In this late night that may have to stay up all night, it is such small stories that make this late night no longer cold, and let warmth continue to pass from person to person.

Even Shen Yi saw the video that moved him slightly.

The little boy waiting in line to get on the bus looked up and asked his father.

"Daddy, if the volcano really comes, will our family be gone?"

"Silly son, I'm with your old lady, where is it not your home?"

Such a brief conversation made Shen Yi's eyes seem to reappear those dead and empty cities.

People are gone, but the city is still there, so what?

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(End of this chapter)