Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

At this moment, Chu Yuanqing was sitting quietly in the cab of an excavator.

His posture was straight and firm, his hands skillfully operating the complicated machine buttons and joysticks, concentrating on digging the ruins in front of him.

His face was full of concentration and seriousness, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him and his eyes were only on the ruins in front of him.

Although Chu Yuanqing's psychic abilities cannot provide much substantial help for construction, fortunately, he has an innate talent for driving these construction machines.

He was like a natural master mechanic. He only needed to learn how to operate the machine from the machine drivers and he could drive it skillfully in a short time.

It is also because of this that he can still play his full role in this arduous reconstruction work.

Accompanied by the deafening roar of the excavator, Chu Yuanqing was like a skilled artist.

He precisely controls every movement of the machine, like a conductor conducting a grand concert.

He carefully cleaned up all the huge stones that looked like small mountains and the messy piles of construction waste to the designated locations.

The ruins were cleared away bit by bit, revealing the originally buried land, laying a solid foundation for subsequent reconstruction work.

In this way, with the unremitting efforts of Shi Xinxin and Chu Yuanqing regardless of wind and rain, the entire subsequent reconstruction work in this area can be carried out extremely smoothly.

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The rain came quickly and went away quickly.

As time passed quietly, the torrential rain that was originally pouring down gradually began to subside until it remained at a drizzle.

Seeing this, the construction workers who had previously hidden indoors to avoid the rain also came out one after another and returned to their respective posts.

There was a trace of determination and persistence on their faces, as if they were declaring to the world their determination and confidence in rebuilding their homes.

In addition to here, construction has also gradually resumed in various areas of the shelter that need to be rebuilt.

The entire shelter is like a huge construction site, full of busy figures and noisy sounds.

You can see construction workers everywhere busy carrying construction materials, their sweat and rain intertwined to form a unique picture.

Their movements were skillful and quick, as if every move was a race against time.

Their shouts and footsteps intertwined to form a passionate symphony, inspiring them to keep moving forward.

In the temporary site built at the construction site, engineers carefully designed the reconstruction plan. Their eyes were focused and serious, as if every detail was related to the success or failure of the entire reconstruction work.

Holding drawings and pens in their hands, they kept gesturing and thinking, trying to find the best solution.

Their discussions and debates intertwined into an intense brainstorming session that drove them to continue innovating.

Among the crowd, medical teams were moving around, providing timely treatment to the injured.

Their figures are like angels, bringing hope and warmth to those injured people.

Their voices of comfort and encouragement intertwined to form a warm melody that soothed the wounded hearts.

In this large-scale and extraordinary operation, everyone is like a shining star.

They work silently in their own posts, do their best to rebuild their homes, and contribute their unique and precious strength.

Among these many dedicated people, there is naturally the special operations team of the Pocket-stealing Group that was formed not long ago.

They were like a surprise force and played a very critical and important role in this reconstruction campaign.

At this moment, the three high-level psychic teams led by Tang Mingcheng, Li Qing and Wei Wuzhan have successfully integrated into three different areas where the situation is more serious.

Their actions are like a breath of fresh air, bringing hope and vitality to those who were originally in trouble.

With their joining, the originally difficult work instantly became much easier and work efficiency was greatly improved.

At the same time, the official organization's work of recruiting volunteers is also being carried out urgently.

On every street in Area B of the shelter housing complex, you can see busy staff in official uniforms.

They either post notices on bulletin boards or go door to door with folders in hand to convey volunteer recruitment information to residents.

Residential Area B is a quiet and elegant residential area of ​​bungalows.

This area is significantly different from residential area A.

Its population density is not high, and exquisite small Western-style buildings stand in an orderly manner. The floors are not high, and most of them are only 6 floors.

Most of the people living there are middle-class families.

They either have a certain amount of wealth or a certain level of strength, and they live a rich and stable life at a well-off level.

Since the floors here are not high, the quality of the houses and the previous reinforcement work were done very well, this area was not greatly affected by this disaster.

It is for this reason that official staff choose to come here to recruit volunteers, hoping to gain the support and participation of these families.

Amid the drizzle, a young staff member stepped into the residential area.

Fine raindrops fell one after another, and the whole world seemed to be covered by a layer of gauze.

His figure seemed particularly lonely and small in this slightly hazy and quiet neighborhood.

He slowly walked into a small Western-style building. The corridor design of this building was indeed significantly different from that of residential area A.

The buildings in Residential Area B have only 4 households on each floor at most. Compared with the crowded slab-shaped buildings or tube-shaped buildings in Residential Area A, these buildings are obviously much more spacious.

However, since it was raining outside, the corridor was no longer as clean as usual.

Some muddy footprints can be clearly seen on the ground.

Those were traces left by residents when they came in and out. Some of the footprints even had some water stains, making the floor tiles look no longer so neat, as if it were a dirty painting.

The walls were no longer spotlessly white. There were a few stains from rain. Although not obvious, they destroyed the original purity.

There are some artificial green plants for decoration in the corridor.

There are water droplets hanging on their leaves, and in this somewhat dim environment, they are still working hard to add vitality and vigor to this place.

But that vitality seems to be weakened a bit against the backdrop of this slightly messy corridor.