movie savior

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from beside him.

You don't need to look to know it's your partner Makarov.

"Alas, these magnificences are all paid for by life."

Liu Peiqiang had mixed feelings in his heart, and Makarov put his shoulders on his shoulders to comfort him: "We have done everything we can, so there is no need to be sad about it brother..."

"And similar things happened in our place, didn't they happen often before?"

"Be optimistic, huh?"

Due to the major transformation of the geological structure and the major changes in the climate, disasters in wandering time and space often occur, and once they occur, most of the population of the dungeon is often lost.

For this reason, the coalition government has vaccinated in all aspects and tried its best to downplay the impact.Especially considering that the earth will stop completely in a few years, and there will be a catastrophe at that time. In order to let people be psychologically prepared, these things are planned and explained decades in advance.

So for people of their generation, meteorological disasters are already commonplace in their hearts, and it can even be said to be a little numb.

For example, the most common occurrence of magma infiltrating into dungeons has been encountered in the past, and we can only resign ourselves to our fate while strengthening inspections and precautions.

Faced with the helplessness of this great era, the only thing they can do other than accept their fate is to sigh when the news reports this matter.

Even if he is an astronaut, even Sun Deyi is no exception. No one can save those people who are trapped in the magma.

At least, it was like this before the Mutual Rescue Society and that President Zhang appeared.

Liu Peiqiang was deep in thought.

It was more than half a year ago that he discovered for the first time after the magma infiltration accident occurred in the underground city of Changbai Mountain. They already had a new method to face this disaster.

The space-time tunnel coupled with an orderly organization is enough to take everyone out of danger before the god of death really starts harvesting lives...

Seeing that his partner didn't respond for a long time, Makarov brought a pack of drinks and handed it over: "You think I'm wrong?"

Liu Peiqiang took the drink and silently put the straw into his mouth, "Old Ma, what you said is not wrong, it's just that I'm not used to it..."

Makarov shrugged his shoulders and sucked up the drink bag: "Thinking about the good, this time and space has the Mutual Rescue Society and us, and the death rate has been greatly reduced. It is hard to imagine that if we hadn't come here, the people of this time and space would How many humans will die."

Liu Peiqiang vomited out the depression in his heart, so he had to let go of the contrast between ideals and reality.

After the space station took over this temporary mission, he has been paying close attention to all the news he can receive about this time and space.

From the beginning to the end of the entire operation, he knew all the internal briefings in their time and space and the gossip that could be inquired about.

Especially Baker's attitude of refusing to cooperate, refusing to believe, refusing to cooperate...

It is already a miracle to achieve the current results.

It can only be said that the old horse is right. If it were not for them, this time and space alone would come and be attacked by this kind of weather and natural disaster. I am afraid that it would become a replica of No. 2 time and space.

"Stop talking about it, talk about something happy."

"I heard that the North American rescue in this time and space is a paid operation. After the operation is over, they will pay us a large amount of supplies, although there is a high probability that they are taken from the 'refrigerator'."

"But our dungeon in time and space may be able to get some more things. After my children hear that I participated in this rescue operation, they may silently put their hands together in front of the rich dining table, and then say in their hearts 'thank you my father All this for me'..."

Seeing that the old horse was about to grin to the root, and had completely fallen into his fantasy, Liu Peiqiang smiled, and couldn't help thinking of his family in another time and space.

……

new York.

Jack and his two companions finally crossed the Statue of Liberty and set foot on the land of Manhattan in a sleigh.

The Manhattan area before their eyes lost its former prosperity, the money was washed away by the tsunami, and the power was frozen under the ice.

In front of the three of them, there was only darkness.

The electricity had already stopped.

"Let's start walking from here."

The three of Jack got off the sled, and with the help of the faint headlights, they pushed the sled forward together.

Impressed by their near-shooting on Staten Island during the day, they now dared not wake up the shooters in the dark at night.

But a good man always shines...

Besides, they had the headlights on.

So the trio didn't get far before they were spotted again.

woohoo!

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the building next to it. It seemed that many people were walking, and some people seemed to be yelling in a low voice.

The three of them tensed up immediately, made eye contact with each other, and rushed to the shelf at the back of the sled with a tacit understanding, and carried the various materials there to the bag.

They want to abandon the car and flee!

But right now...

"Stop!"

A beam of light hits them directly in the face.

A young man who was obviously wearing a heavy overcoat and a black police uniform outside came out from the broken window of the building.

The light that shone on their faces was a flashlight.

Seeing that it was a policeman, the three of Jack relaxed their hearts a little, and obediently performed a French military salute.

"Where did the three of you get this sleigh?" Lund turned off the flashlight and approached the three of them.

With several years of working experience, he has judged that the risk factor of these three people is not high. After all, they are all white, and they are quite comfortable looking at their faces and postures...

Jack lowered his hands, "We're from Washington."

Lund was shocked: "Washington came here?! You are the rescue team!?"

Jack met Frank's eyes: "Well...we can be regarded as a member of the rescue team, but we have separated from the main force now."

Lund couldn't listen to the latter sentence at all. He turned on the flashlight again and took a photo of the sleigh, and found that there was indeed the logo of the Mutual Rescue Society that had been shown on the TV, and he immediately became excited.

"Come on, you come in with us first, is there anyone else? Just the three of you?"

"No more," Jack said a little embarrassedly, "it's just the three of us."

"Then hurry up and come in..." Lund strongly held Jack's hand, and called the people in the building to come out to help move the sleigh in.

After entering the building, Jack realized that there were quite a few people here.

Dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at him.

Lund briefly explained on the side: "I just thought you came here in the dark to attack, so we woke everyone up."

After saying this, he turned to face the others and said excitedly:

"Everyone, in front of us now are the members of the rescue team. They came here in a sleigh, and we will be rescued soon!"

Uh……

Hearing this, Jack quickly interrupted Lund, hugged his shoulders and stepped back: "I told you just now, we are just barely a member of the rescue team."

"Doesn't that mean you are part of the rescue team?"

"..."

What he said made sense.

Jack choked for a moment, knowing that he didn't make it clear, and continued: "Listen, we have left the team now, and we have other tasks. My son is in New York now. I'm going to find him. He is My only son, I have never had time to spend with him..."

Lund stared blankly at the middle-aged uncle in front of him, talking like a machine gun.

And behind Jack, the mature Frank has stood up and presided over the overall situation, and briefly introduced his identity to everyone. He is just a rescue team who got lost with the big army. I hope you don't misunderstand blah blah...

The sleepy people hugging their knees were immediately disappointed when they heard this.

Seeing this, Frank breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that these people would regard the three of them as saviors.

Lund listened to Jack's machine gun, and gradually understood it from the initial ignorance.

"So you can't save us?"

Jack shook his head: "The three of us are also acting at the risk."

"Okay then," Lund sighed, knowing that he was having a good time, but he still reminded: "You'd better wait a little longer and set off at the same time as us in the early morning, so that people who are shot by lunatics The probability is the least."

Jack nodded. He also felt that it was not safe. It was too conspicuous to drive at night with lights on.

But he immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

Lund said: "Go to Staten Island and join your large army."

Jack frowned, subconsciously said: "Are you crazy? Didn't the radio say that you need to stay indoors to keep warm?"

He held his head, glanced at the people around him, and asked, "Where did you all come from?"

Startled by his exaggerated reaction, Lund said dumbly, "We came out of the public library."

By the way, he also told me about people like himself getting out of the library.

Hearing this, Jack picked up the map and quickly found the location of the public library.

"There is only a straight-line distance of about seven kilometers from here. How long did it take you to walk from the library to here?"

Lund scratched his hair: "Probably half the day."

For such a long time, so little has been traveled.

On the one hand, there is the threat of gunmen, and on the other hand, the weather and terrain are so bad that many people don't even know the way. After all, New York is now covered with at least two floors of ice, and there are no road signs.

Jack said in a calm voice, "From here to where the rescue team is located, there is still a straight-line distance of 25 kilometers. You have to walk for at least three days."

"It's absolutely impossible for you people to last two days."

Even without looking carefully, Jack can also know how serious the physical exertion of these people in front of him is.

He has often been to the Antarctic, and he knows how tiring it is to walk on the ice field in such a snowstorm.

Lund also hesitated, but Jack didn't give him a chance to speak at all: "I suggest that you return to the library immediately after dawn. According to what you said, you have already set up a shelter in the library and spend this time there." Crisis is the best choice!"

"Also, you should have heard the broadcast from the space station. New York will usher in a terrible storm in the past few days..."

"That is also a few days later, and it may not really come."

Lund still didn't want to give up, but today's day was difficult, and after hearing what Jack said, he couldn't help hesitating again.

And Jack's next words are categorical:

"No, that storm will definitely come!"

"Just like they predicted the climate catastrophe in advance, this storm they have predicted countless times will definitely come in these few days!"

"I have worked in the Mutual Rescue Society. I know the people there. Their techniques and theories are far more advanced than ours. It is impossible to make mistakes!"

"Promise me, go back to the library after dawn..."

Although the only mission here this time was to find his son, Jack couldn't watch so many people die.

Lund hesitated more and more. He looked at the people behind him who came out of the library with him, and he no longer knew what to do.

Seeing this, Jack took the initiative to stand up, clapped his hands to draw everyone's attention to himself, and cleared his throat:

"Guys, I think you'd better go back to the library after daylight..."

Washington.

This night seemed extraordinarily long.

The cold wind whistled outside the window, and heavy snow slapped on the window, which made Lucy, who was alone in the hospital, very uneasy.

Peter, who had turned into a little bald head due to chemotherapy, had fallen asleep peacefully. Lucy turned off the light by the bed and walked out of the ward.

On the road in the distance, the sound of car horns was constantly coming, but the houses around the hospital were in darkness, and everyone else had fled for their lives, but she was the only one enjoying the quiet corner, as if forgotten by the world.

Run for your life...

Thinking of this, Lucy felt uneasy for a while.

I wonder if she and Peter also have a chance to escape?

'Forget it, don't think about it...'

Lucy forcibly controlled herself, but if she didn't think of this, she would naturally think of another.

Her husband and her missing son just popped up in her mind, and as soon as they popped up, she wanted to meet them, and then she went back to the topic of whether she could escape from Washington, which was completely a vicious circle...