Rebirth at the end of the world: I report to the country!

Chapter 64 64· "There is no regret medicine in the world."

"Dad, wait, what did you say?"

Qin Duomian's movements froze, and then because of some disbelief, he even reached out and clasped his ears.

He cast a confirming look at his father.

"Look at the tablet on the table for yourself. There are documents on it. In the natural disaster that Mr. [Hope] still remembers in the future, what Togong will reveal to the public is the part of the French Hand Country, and damn, it's so damn good that it happens to be there. The southern coast of Fashou happens to be right where we are!”

Qin's father was always a gentle and smiling man. He rarely said bad words, and he never lost his temper like this.

But now, his energy-raising efforts are not enough.

Qin Duomian was already a little panicked. He immediately trotted to sit on the sofa, picked up the tablet on the table, flipped through it quickly, and said as if talking to himself:

"I also watched the live broadcast, but he didn't say anything..."

Although Qin Duomian didn't have time to read the files, he still had time to watch the recordings that had been spread all over the Internet while he was in the car.

"Are you stupid? Renjia Dong's press conference is mainly for Dong people to see! What's there to say about this kind of thing! It doesn't concern Dong, nor does it concern the whole world!"

Father Qin responded somewhat irritably.

"My grass, my grass, my grass, on the 22nd..."

The tablet fell on Qin Duomian's lap. Qin Duomian looked at the content on it and murmured repeatedly.

"An earthquake will occur in Rose Hammer City and surrounding areas on the southern coastline at around 11:00 noon on October 22nd Eastern Time. Hot searches will rise in Dongchao Neck in the afternoon of that day, causing heavy casualties. "

This sentence marked by Father Qin in the document is particularly eye-catching.

The information inside is not detailed, but from an Eastern perspective, this is normal - and the severity of a natural disaster that is known to foreign countries and is a hot search topic is needless to say.

No wonder when I came back, I saw so many cars trying to leave here carrying a lot of luggage.

It seems that the citizens have noticed the news and responded in advance.

"Dad, what should we do? We have to leave here immediately! Do we have to buy a house elsewhere in Fashou? No, it seems that there is not enough time to buy a house. Rent a house? No, it is not right either..."

Qin Duomian stood up immediately, and he finally knew what his father was worried about.

Now not only is the era of natural disasters coming, but more seriously, the 'shelter' necessary for one's survival will be reduced to nothing in a few days?

And without this place, how would I and my father live?

Nightmare begins!

Qin Duomian continued to look through the documents, especially the part about Magic Hands, but he didn't know whether to say it was lucky or unfortunate. In Mr. [Hope]'s memory, there was only one point about the Magic Hands crisis.

Qin Duomian also saw various orders placed by his father from yesterday to today on the tablet, and there were actually large quantities of materials in them.

For example, wholesale purchasing nearby food, and paying exorbitant prices to have people run errands to deliver food, kerosene and other things here.

"Dad, why are you buying these things? This place is going to be destroyed, what's the use!" Qin Duomian said anxiously.

Qin's father glanced at his son and began to say:

“The process of buying a house is too long to consider.

As for renting houses and hotels, I have ordered more than a dozen houses in total in non-earthquake areas.

But whether these orders can take effect is very uncertain. The end of the world is approaching, and money will soon become the most useless thing.

Real supplies are the most important thing!

You also asked me what the use of buying these things is, Qin Duomian, how long did you have your brain? After a while, the value of these things will not be comparable to adding a few zeros to my card!

The most valuable things we have now are those things in the cold storage!

It's a pity that even though I spent a lot of money, I only replenished a little bit.

In addition, I also looked for my business partner in Fashou and asked if he could provide us with a place to stay, but the other party has not replied to me yet.

I don’t know if they didn’t see this, or if they saw it and deliberately didn’t reply to me. After all, even if they are friendly with me now, it no longer has commercial value.

But after all, this is his home court. If there is still no news tomorrow, I can only propose a trade with materials.

But this is actually not important. What is important is how we take so many supplies out of this house, in what way, and whether it is safe on the road. This is the problem! "

Qin's father said a lot. As a person who has experienced more storms, he thought of everything Qin Duomian thought of and put it into practice, but obviously, the results were not good.

So after talking about it, his speaking speed became more and more urgent and anxious, and his pacing speed also became faster.

Qin Duomian nodded knowingly.

But in fact, his emotions were still very chaotic.

If his father hadn't been by his side now, he would have really wanted to smash the tablet in his hand to the ground and smash it into pieces to vent his emotions.

"Yes, yes, Dad, you are right, that's it... Let me see if any of my friends have extra houses elsewhere!" Qin Duomian suddenly realized this.

He took out his mobile phone and tried to do something for himself and his father, but looking at the contact list... he seemed to be unable to do anything.

My connections here are not many and useless. If I contact them, I might even implicate myself and my father.

"None of these can fundamentally solve the problem. There will always be a way around the house, but it's the same wherever we go. Nowhere in Fashou is safe anymore.

We don't even have a gun, damn, we should have bought a few to hang on the wall. "Qin's father said very annoyed.

Qin Duomian's pupils shrank. He thought of his scrapped new car and the "splendid scenery" he saw on the way back. Yes, it is very dangerous to move within Fashou territory now.

The Fashou official has not done anything for the time being, so the lunatics on the road, when they see people migrating in large and small bags, are like hungry wolves meeting fat sheep, they want to rush forward and tear them all apart.

What on earth is Fashou doing now?

There are only two of us, myself and my father, and we don't have any large trucks. If we want to transport supplies, we will inevitably stand out and be easy to bully.

The safest thing now is, as the TV says, avoid going out.

But I avoid going out because I am just waiting to die! !

"Dad, no matter what, you will die if you stay here, right? If we don't leave now, it may become more and more difficult to leave later. You have to give it a try. If you encounter a problem, think of a solution. Maybe there is still a chance to solve it. ——”

Qin Duomian took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down and said, and when he finished saying the word "machine", Qin Duomian's eyes suddenly lit up——

"Dad, let's go back to Dong!? Since Dong knew about the arrival of the Era of Natural Disasters in advance, he must have made preparations in advance... Yes! So this was the original purpose!"

"The East must be the safest place in the world now. Didn't Mr. No. 1 say that? He will take us back!

As long as we go back, won't we be safe? Moreover, we still have a house in the east, and there is still some food in the house that we have not taken away, and there is no need to move. Our foundation is in the east. This is our new and best refuge! "

Qin Duomian looked extremely excited, as if he had found the perfect solution.

But he found that after he finished speaking, his father stopped moving and looked directly at him, his eyes dim.

"Dad...what's wrong? I'm scared when you look at me like this..." Qin Duomian's eyes were a little frightened.

"You haven't figured this out until now? You're such a fool." Father Qin seemed to have a clearer understanding of his son's stupidity, "What do you think I'm worried about?!"

"What...what's wrong?" Qin Duomian mumbled.

"Ten minutes ago, Dongguo sent text messages and made calls to all Dongguo people outside to inform them of the evacuation."

"That's great!"

Qin Duomian said excitedly, then took out his mobile phone, browsed the short messages first, and then clicked on the blocked spam messages, but still could not find the corresponding figure.

"Dad, no!" Qin Duomian said confused.

"Yes," Father Qin nodded expressionlessly, "Guess who didn't receive the text message or phone call."

At this moment, a scene of flying eagle-style bullying suddenly appeared in Qin Duomian's mind:

"Hey, Mike, I'm having a school-wide party tonight, guess who's not invited?"

"Oh - yes, it's you!"

"Hahaha--"

Who hasn’t received text messages and phone calls?

It turned out to be myself.

It turns out that I have become the ‘bullied one’.

"Why! Why!"

"Wait! Is it the commitment letter we signed before!?" Qin Duomian asked again belatedly.

"Yes." Father Qin nodded.

"How dare they! What qualifications do they have!" After a short silence, Qin Duomian fell into yelling.

Perhaps knowing that this was meaningless, Qin Duomian collapsed on the ground after his voice became smaller and smaller, then got up with difficulty and looked at his father in confusion:

"There is still a chance, Dad? The letter of commitment only lowers the priority, but we are still citizens of the East, right? We will still be rescued, right? Right?"

Qin Duomian asked emphatically.

"Don't be naive, my son." Father Qin did not give the answer he wanted, and sighed deeply.

“I just called the Eastern Embassy in France and they said they knew.

But he just said he knew it and didn't make any promises. "

Father Qin actually didn't tell the whole story.

In fact, the operator who answered his call was very warm and friendly at first when he spoke Dongwen.

Then when it became clear that it was because I had signed the commitment letter and had not received any text messages or phone calls that I came to ask about relevant matters and hoped to join, my attitude changed 180 degrees.

The response at that time was as follows.

“The following words can represent the officialdom of East Asia.”

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Qin. Since you signed the commitment letter, your rescue priority is lower. We will give priority to trying to evacuate other overseas Chinese. Mr. Qin and your son please try to save themselves first. Thank you for your call."

"Okay, the following words only represent individuals."

"My quality does not represent the quality of all operators at the Timor-Leste Embassy in France, nor does it represent the quality of Timor-Leste's embassy in France. Please do not engage in any egregious behavior."

"What I want to tell you is——"

"Mr. Qin, now that you have breasts, you know how to call me mother? What were you doing earlier?"

"You kicked your mother and now you know how to miss her?"

"Aren't you cheap?"

"Sorry! It's late! We don't welcome betrayers!"

"I know very well what you did when you left Dong."

"Damn, the more I think about it, the angrier I get, ***."

"Bah! I'm here to rescue you? It's just a waste of resources to save you, haha."

"Again, the above is purely incompetent and I want to scold you!"

"Du-du--"

The operator said those words bluntly, making Father Qin's face turn green and red.

If this kind of recording of a conversation was released casually in the past, even if the person had a good reputation, it would definitely result in him never being hired, and Dongfang officials might even apologize to themselves.

but now.

Father Qin knew very well that there was nothing he could do against him.

In times of peace, public opinion is the most deadly weapon in the world.

Can empathize with keyboard warriors.

But now, that doesn't work.

What made Father Qin even more irritated was not the curse words.

And even in Dong's reply, he was not even willing to say something like "we will try to rescue when we have spare power."

This can be a polite word, but don't say it.

What attitude it is, it’s obvious.

"No... no... how could this happen!" Qin Duomian said with some disbelief.

He took out his mobile phone and called the Eastern Embassy in France.

Three minutes later.

"Fuck you bitch! This is a bitch! I don't want to go back!" Qin Duomian couldn't control his emotions anymore. He cursed the phone in his hand and smashed it to the ground.

The father and son were silent.

"You shouldn't scold me." Father Qin said calmly, "You should at least hang up the phone before scolding me."

"Ha-ha--" Qin Duomian laughed like an old bellows. He seemed to be saying to Qin's father, and he seemed to be saying to himself:

"Dad, what's wrong with you? You still want to go back. What's the point of going back? Things must be in dire straits in the East now... They might be even worse than the Magic Hands! That's right! Why go back? The Magic Hands have a certain chance of survival. Bigger!”

"Ha ha--"

Father Qin stood in front of the TV, looking at his son who was deceiving and comforting him.

He said nothing and remained silent.

He felt very regretful in his heart. He really shouldn't have left so early.

At that time, the soldier told him, "Don't go out, this is for the safety of Dongren." Was that true?

Why don't you want to believe it?

Father Qin had a lot on his mind at this time.

but--

None of that matters now.

Just like the operator said - what were you doing earlier?

There is no regret medicine in the world, and time will not turn back.

People always have to pay for the wrong choices they make.