Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 640 I’m here to escort you!

In the smart building, Zhou Rui set up an emergency public relations team, and a total of 50 people were mobilized.

There is only one thing to do, and that is to register a trumpet account and send it to you!

The rescue is just the beginning. To promote the historical process, more mass base is needed.

[Credit Gatherer] The ability of an entry has nothing to do with whether the publisher is Zhou Rui himself, but only whether the content is related to Zhou Rui.

There are countless news about "enlightened intelligence" donations, and the risk is too high to rely solely on "big numbers" to speak out. It is not ruled out that someone may pull out the network cable from the external network.

These trumpets constantly reveal various developments and spread news and progress.

There is no better way to flood a golden mountain than this.

The organization even asked the telecommunications company to set up a special line to support smart and fast connections to the external network.

This is "climbing over the wall under orders".

In this operation, enlightened intelligence is the protagonist, but not the main force.

What really makes a difference is the organization and society as a whole.

Zhou Rui's battlefield is not in Geelong, but on the Internet.

He lent his name, the name of enlightened intelligence, and the effect of system cheating to the country.

Because the information is released too densely, and almost every account has a counterintuitively high degree of attention, it feels like a live broadcast on the global network.

Since Leader Zhou spoke, the entire internet has been filled with his updates.

On the other side, the situation in the Chongshen area is ten times worse than that in Jilong.

The Okishen area itself has a small population and is unable to save itself. It relies entirely on the main island. However, it took 30 hours after the incident to receive accurate instructions.

Let them cheer!

Just got daddy!

The troops on the main island made slow progress on the grounds that there were still aftershocks and the sea was not calm. They covered less than half of the distance of several hundred nautical miles in two days.

After the US reacted, it gave Japan an incredible order.

Forbid any of their troops to approach.

One, incredible.

Two, this is an order.

The rescue team who reached halfway immediately followed the good advice and headed back home.

Instead, the Eagle's own sea formations were coming in this direction in large numbers.

However, they had no intention of participating in the rescue. They couldn't even save their own soldiers on the island, and could only take away some senior generals.

These transferred ship formations are here to try to rebalance regional power.

However, there is still hope in the Oongshen area. On the third day, tents, convenience foods, and heating equipment with the Kaishin Smart logo landed in the Jilong area.

The Okishen area also welcomed as many as 10 origami cranes, brought with love and hope, delivered by ships of non-governmental organizations.

Why isn't it love?

It is said that more paper cranes are still on the way, and it is enough to burn paper to keep warm.

17th, 8:00 pm.

When the first batch of "enlightened intelligence" supplies ended due to sunset.

Leader Zhou immediately used his official account to issue a major statement again.

Said: It will dispatch its most advanced "intelligent rescue platform" to the Geelong area.

Similarly, caring private individuals provided the shipping capacity and even posted the name of the other party's company, a Taiwanese enterprise in Shanghai.

At 11 o'clock that night, two medium-sized ships sailed into the waters near Geelong. Unexpectedly, they successfully approached the only remaining operational port.

In the cabin, Wang Tao was in a state of excitement, checking the system for the last time.

Next to him is conductor expert Feng Yang.

"Old Feng, we are now considered promising, will we be recorded in history?"

Feng Yang continued to review various hand gesture instructions while saying: "It depends on how history will go."

A few months ago, after being ridiculed by Mr. Zhou in person, Feng Yang practiced hard every day, and his hands were fast and steady, and he could carry out orders and prohibitions.

He is a qualified craftsman.

This time, about 8 people came to the "Underground Research Institute", which was already the limit. There were not many of them in the first place.

However, there are as many as 10 drone combat platforms of various types, which is far from enough people. Therefore, it is inevitable that "civilian forces" are needed to support them.

Next to him, a capable 40-year-old man was also mobilizing:

"Remember! You are not allowed to laugh at fellow villagers' accents, you are not allowed to take pineapples from fellow villagers, and you are not allowed to show your military style. We are all volunteers. Do you understand?"

Dozens of people below shouted in unison: "I understand!"

The person who spoke wiped his face: "Bai told you, don't reply so neatly, I will do it again."

They really are not here to perform any special tasks, but it is not that easy to find well-trained professionals in a short period of time.

These people, including rescue experts, engineering emergency repair experts, etc., are just from the military.

While Wang Tao and others are concentrating on operating drones, they also need to find ways to restore infrastructure such as power and communications.

At most, it is necessary to ensure the safety of Wang Tao and others.

After a few minutes, the cabin opened. On the dark dock, the only sound was the sound of sea water lapping.

The situation here is slightly better, and satellites have previously confirmed that medium-sized ships can dock.

There were a few figures in the dark night. They were locals who saw the ship's lights from a distance and came to see if any supplies were coming.

It’s just that when the cabin is opened, there are not boxes of supplies inside, but

There are several special trucks covered in darkness.

This made a few people a little scared.

Wang Tao took a deep breath and walked out with a smile on his face.

"Fellow! We are an enlightened and intelligent assistance team!"

The man was stunned at first, and then immediately became ecstatic: "You are enlightened and intelligent people! Oh my god, I thought the airdrop was already awesome! Did you come up from Shanghai so soon?"

In fact, when Zhou Rui said he wanted to send people, they were already at sea.

Wang Tao smiled: "There will be a steady stream of support. Is the road ahead smooth?"

The fellow was very enthusiastic: "I will lead the way! I know there is a road! How did you get in!"

Wang Tao remembered the communication content on the sea half an hour ago.

A patrol boat passed by at the time but did not drive them away.

"Friends from Mainland China, the superior officer asked me to expel you."

The captain of the ship said solemnly: "We are a rescue team carrying important supplies and equipment. Please allow passage."

"I know, I know. I don't care if you're enlightened or anything. But thank you for coming."

"So what do you mean?"

"Compatriots, I'm here to escort you."

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On the evening of the 17th, about 10 hours had passed since Enlightenment Intelligence publicly expressed its stance.

The round of intensive airdrops at dusk had stopped for a long time, and due to the darkness of night, there were no more new airdrops.

But they still provided valuable food, clean drinking water, tents, and toilet paper.

Almost everyone, to one degree or another, got some supplies and opened the box with the "Enlightened Intelligence" logo on it.

Some schools, hospitals, gymnasiums and other large gathering points have directly become key targets. Boxes with logos have almost piled up into a hill.

In a certain gymnasium, several young people were gathering together.

"I thought the mainland's supplies would be pickled mustard and tea eggs. Isn't it true that they are very backward? Many people will freeze to death in winter."

"You're so cool when you talk like that! You don't know what's good and what's good! I want you to watch less TV!"

"When will the Internet be restored? I really want to post my experiences these past few days online."

"Turn off the Internet, the power has not been restored."

About a hundred people gathered here. Compared with last night, they were much calmer today.

Sometimes, it’s not about how many bottles of water or food you have in your hand that you will feel at ease, but you need to know: the efforts outside have not stopped.

Although the airdrops from Kaishi Intelligent were temporarily suspended due to darkness, at least they were reassured that there would definitely be a lot of support at dawn tomorrow.

"Agan, what are you thinking about?"

The young man named A Gan suddenly stood up and pricked up his ears: "Drone? Is there the sound of a drone?"

"Are you hallucinating? How is that possible!"

A Gan ran directly outside.

Opening the door of the gymnasium, you can see the dark night and salty air outside. It has been like this here these past few days.

But today was different. A strange drone with a shape different from the "spiritual bird" he was familiar with was hovering outside the gate, about two meters high.

The clearer sound of the propeller attracted the attention of more people, and more than a dozen people came running over in an instant.

"Wow! Drone! Why are you here?! Who has this video game?!"

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the drone actually spoke.

A rather formulaic, rather mechanical sound:

"A gathering of survivors was found. Estimated health condition: excellent. Estimated danger level: low. Estimated number of people: more than 50 people. Manual service is being transferred."

The indicator light turned green, and a gentle male voice came: "This is the 'Enlightened Intelligent' rescue team. We have arrived in Geelong. You can communicate with me through this device. Are there any injured? Especially trauma."

This sci-fi scene stunned everyone.

I couldn't say a word, just "still frame".

"Hello? Hello? Is the signal stuck?"

(End of this chapter)