The end of the world starts from the global copy

Go to the material reserve area first.

The canned food with a shelf life of nearly [-] years and the water that can be imported also made Lu Ming determined not to go out.

The living area is similar to Chase, but has entertainment facilities such as billiards and an indoor basketball court - of course, there is no electricity, so it is very dark here.

Lu Ming's night vision ability is not bad, and he is also assisted by ghosts. The darkness is not a hindrance to him. However, when he came to the communication area, Lu Ming understood that this electricity is indeed the foundation of civilization.

Because even after all this time, the station here is still intact - probably because no one is using it.

All in all, the structure of the communication station is different from the communication station on earth. After Lu Ming made sure that the station was not damaged and could be used by himself, the only remaining question was where the power came from.

This question has the answer in the power generation area.

There are always diesel generators in the shelter, and there are even a large number of diesel reserves - the diesel generators in this world are no different from the real world.

This also gave Lu Ming room to operate.

After a few tossing, with a low humming sound, the lights came on one after another, making the shelter seem like daylight.

Lu Ming, who was covered in oil, walked out of the power generation area and returned to the communication area.

……

The radio station in front of me is a military radio station.

Not a small one, but a large military radio with extremely strong signal.

Ordinary people will definitely be numb when they see this behemoth, but for Lu Ming, using these things can only be regarded as basic skills.

Power on, dial, search, listen...

A slight noise came from the earphones.

From time to time, Lu Ming made sounds such as "received, please reply", but the only thing that responded to him was the sound of electricity.

Lu Ming is not in a hurry.

Because of this kind of thing, it really can't be rushed.

As the sun rises and sets.

Three days passed in a flash.

Hope seems to have survived the autism period and started running around the shelter.

Ellie remains by her father's side, seemingly waiting for a miracle to happen.

And Lu Ming's daily life is relatively simple - eating, drinking, exercising, and then sitting in front of the radio to adjust the signal.

He could endure the boredom and loneliness.

Because Lu Ming knows very well that with patience, hard work and waiting, there is a high probability that he will get a good result.

And time and the global copy system did give Lu Ming a perfect ending.

"Please reply."

"Cough cough cough..."

When Lu Ming said these words again, a series of light coughs suddenly came from the earphones.

"who are you?"

On the opposite side, an unfamiliar voice asked, and Lu Ming was already ready to answer.

"Kalima, Satadel Province, survivors of the town of Hammer Lake."

The above terms are the information Lu Ming got from Ellie and the map.

The voice on the other side fell silent.

After a while, the low and weak baritone said again: "Really, there are still living people over there..."

"I'm the only one left alive."

After speaking, Lu Ming's expression suddenly changed.

However, he saw panic, despair, and even the collapse of his mentality brought about by long-term loneliness on his face...

This expression was successfully reflected in the voice.

"All dead...starved to death, frozen to death! Luckily for me, before I died, I found a nearby government shelter with food, drink, and shelter...but you know what? I've been living here for three years myself! I'm a little overwhelmed..."

As he spoke, Lu Ming stretched out his hands and covered his face.

A series of whimpering sounds came out of his mouth, but his hands slowly loosened, revealing that expressionless face.

Performance.

A simple skill.

Especially for Lu Ming, who lacks emotion, the performance can make him more perfectly integrated into the crowd, thereby covering up his special and abnormal.

And once the emotion is brought in, there is no need to perform any more.

Lu Ming asked softly with Gujing Wubo's expression and a voice full of pleading.

"Can you come and save me? The road is blocked and I can't get out... Can you come?"

"There is food and drink here."

"Please, save me."

"I beg you……"

Strictly speaking.

Lu Ming's tone was actually not that perfect.

In his career as a killer, Lu Ming had done a lot of disguises, but in fact they were not very similar-because the god of death can do most of the things with strength alone, Lu Ming didn't put much thought into this "acting method".

But this is irrelevant.

Because in this cold world, two souls who are not known how far apart have established a connection, they will not think about deception or the like, but to comfort each other and communicate information.

True or false, not that important.

The sound came from the earphones again.

The deep voice proves that the man on the other side is not too emotional.

He said: "Sorry, our straight-line distance is more than 1000 kilometers..."

The meaning of these words can be simply summed up in three words: can't save.

However, the lonely and desperate man will not give up this life-saving straw.

So, Lu Ming roared: "You have a car, right? Airplane? Fuel? I have fuel here! Come and save me, or move here to live, I'll give you everything here! I'll give it to you!"

The man was unmoved: "We don't have a car or fuel!"

"Then come over here! Please save me..."

"We don't have enough manpower either..."

"Fuck!"

Lu Ming ripped off his earphones expressionlessly, and at the same time slammed against the wall, uttering a series of swear words.

After more than ten minutes of venting, Lu Ming was panting heavily, put on his earphones again, and said weakly, "I'm sorry, I lost my way."

"it does not matter."

The man's tone was deliberately soft.

After Lu Ming listened, he also reduced his anger during the performance.

He pretended to be calm and said, "Then, can you chat with me?"

The man's laughter came from the headset: "Any time."

Chapter 11 Worldview

The man across from the radio has a good temper.

Might be quite lonely too.

Lu Ming, on the other hand, used this person's psychology to establish a relationship similar to that of a psychiatrist-patient.

In this way, information is at your fingertips.

"I don't know your name yet."

"Andre, just call me Andre."

"Well, Andrea, I think we're friends now, right?"

Andre smiled and said: "Of course, in fact, there are not many living people in this world. We can meet on the radio. With this fate, it is not too much for us to call each other brothers."

There are not many living people in this world...

With these words in mind, Lu Ming spoke again.

"By the way, how long have you been on the radio?"

"A year, six months and eight days."

It may be familiar, and Andre slowly revealed the essence of his chatter: "For so long, I have met three people on the radio, you are the last one, and the only one I can still contact now. ."

The results of the first two are self-explanatory.

Lu Ming's tone also lowered.

"Is that so..."

"Well, it's more than that. Based on the radio, it's impossible to estimate the total number of humans still living in the world. There are actually other data for this."

"For example: the number of survivor camps in the metropolitan area."

"what is the amount?"

"One... only us."

"And... hey."

Andrei sighed.

"You want to accompany you. We have. We still have more than [-] people. But we have no supplies."

"In fact, since half a month ago, our supplies have been exhausted, and no new food source has been found at all."

"Many people starved to death... I think our camp is probably not far from destruction. The greenhouses that were said to be built have never been able to be built, mainly because of lack of energy... Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Speaking of this, Andre's tone was suddenly full of free and easy.

"Anyway, the demise of mankind is inevitable. Now we just live one day at a time, what else is there to bear?"

The desperation Andre experienced...

It seems a lot.

Otherwise, he could not be so free and easy, nor could he be so indifferent to death.

At this moment, Lu Ming became a listener instead.

He chatted with Andrea from all over the world, from the customs and habits of his hometown, to where the most beautiful women were before the apocalypse, and also talked about family, friends, life and hobbies before the apocalypse.

As he spoke, everything that happened in this world slowly appeared in Lu Ming's mind.

that night.

After hanging up the communication, Lu Ming returned to the living area, lay on the bed, closed his eyes and summed up everything he heard today.

……

The end of the world happened nearly ten years ago.

The cause of the end times is rather strange...

According to the research of scientists in this world, the cause of the end of the world comes from abnormal stellar activity.

And this strangeness stems from the reason for the abnormal stellar activity - no reason.

After the end of the world, how scientists in this world study, they can't figure out why the stars that were still young suddenly dimmed during this period of time.