Zhao Huasheng knows that no matter how many loopholes there are, it is also a reason. If there is a reason, human society can maintain the basic order and rules. If there is no excuse, the truth will really be exposed. I don’t know how many riots and turmoil will be caused. I don’t know how many people will die.
"Let’s go" Zhao Huasheng put the chopsticks and walked out of the small restaurant with Meng Zhuo.
"What about people who refuse to go to the equator?" Zhao Huasheng asked
Meng Zhuo was silent for a moment and said, "The government can consider from the bureau level and choose to save more people … The government has done its best … Maybe … after the overall situation has been set and most of the population has successfully migrated to the equator, the government will choose to announce the truth and make the last effort to save them."
Zhao Huasheng slouches and says, "That’s true, that’s true, that’s true, that’s true. The government has really tried its best …"
It was already dark, and Zhao Huasheng looked up at the night. In that night, the moon was dim, Venus, Jupiter, Saturn and Mars were all dim.
The brightness of the sun has decreased, and the brightness of the stars that people on earth can see by reflecting sunlight will naturally decrease.
"By the way," Meng Zhuo said, "I just received a message from the scientific research department of the Crisis Coordination Center. Just now … the brightness of Mars has also weakened, which is consistent with the reduction of solar radiation level."
Chapter 11 Life City
Zhao Huasheng body slightly shook a.
The brightness before Mars has not weakened, which means that the radiation level on the other side of the sun has not weakened, and now Mars is dim …
Meng Zhuo’s words are still in Zhao Huasheng’s mind. "But the research department decided to let Thunderstorm Mercury probe go to the other side of the sun. After all, the other side of the sun is still weak, and they hope to find some clues from there."
"Well, the whole sun is wrapped." Zhao Huasheng sighed. "What’s the state of the sun today?"
"Without improvement, the level of solar radiation is still decreasing." Meng Zhuo shook his head.
"If … if the level of solar radiation has been reduced more than that, even the equator is too cold for human life, what shall we do? What should we do with our text? " Zhao Huasheng said in a hurry as if he were out of breath.
Meng Zhuo glanced at Zhao Huasheng. "The equatorial project is a surface project, and the government secretly presides over the’ life city’ project. The life city project will build a closed and huge city in a geologically stable place to guard against the extreme low temperature and all kinds of bad weather that may be brought about by the drastic reduction of solar radiation level. Even if the sun goes out, the solid part of the earth’s atmosphere will fall to the ground, because the life city is protected by a thick shell defense system, it will not worry about being hit by all kinds of harmful rays asteroids in the universe and the real low temperature environment."
"How many people can the City of Life accommodate?"
"No more than 2 million people. The Ministry of Science and Technology has made an assessment. Because it is extremely difficult to obtain energy on the earth after the end of the world, if the population exceeds 2 million people, even if we prepare as much energy and food as possible, it will not last more than ten years. Ten years … is the lowest expectation for controlled nuclear fusion’s technology to break through."
"What about the remaining people? That’s a population of nearly seven billion … "Zhao Huasheng murmured that Zhao Huasheng already had the answer in his heart, but the answer was too cruel for Zhao Huasheng to even think about it.
But this Zhao Huasheng didn’t even dare to think about the answer, but he gently said it from Meng Zhuo’s mouth. Meng Zhuo’s tone remained unchanged, just like saying, "I drank a bowl of noodles today."
"Death" Meng Zhuo lightly spit out the word "we have no choice"
"Tell me who can get into the city of life …" Zhao Huasheng asked trembling.
Meng Zhuo’s tone of "elite in human society" is still dull. "Only elites can inherit human culture. They are successful businessmen-their success has already reflected their Excellence; He is also a high-ranking politician … Don’t deny that if there is no leader, human society will collapse, and there are scientists, engineers, researchers and outstanding artists such as musicians, painters, singers, legalists, etc. They will inherit the main forces of human science, technology and culture, and only the most outstanding people can get the life city pass. Of course, these outstanding people also include you and me. Even if you don’t have the special status at this moment, you are qualified to enter the life city. "
"In addition, there will be all kinds of creatures on the earth, such as chickens, ducks, geese, tigers and leopards, and all kinds of plants. After all, if the sun returns to normal one day, human beings can return to the outside. If there are no animals and plants, it will be very difficult for human beings to live … there will be all kinds of arts and treasures in human culture, and so on. The crisis center in the city has sent forces to preliminarily determine the selected candidates to collect all kinds of animal signs and art treasures .. After all, if it is really determined that the equator is no longer suitable for human life, will these working hours
"Of course … this is the worst-case solution. Personally, I also hope that the situation will improve and that what they have done is all work," Monjo said indifferently.
Zhao Huasheng’s body can’t help but tremble.
"You think very carefully … you think of everything, even the art and animal standards, but you didn’t think that we were the same! Seven billion people of the same kind! " Zhao Huasheng shouted this sentence at the top of his voice. Zhao Huasheng had a red light coming out of his eyes as if he were a man-eating beast.
However, Meng Zhuo remained calm, as if he didn’t see Zhao Huasheng’s emotional changes. Meng Zhuo glanced at Zhao Huasheng again. "I said you have no choice, you have to make such a choice. You should look at the problem from the perspective of a single individual. I ask you, if the situation is really the worst and Life City can accommodate two million people for you to make a decision, who will you choose to qualify for entering Life City?"
"You choose ordinary people? But even if these two million people are ordinary people, there are also nearly seven billion people who have obtained the qualification for life. Since everyone is chosen, why not choose outstanding people to better inherit human literature to outstanding people? "
Zhao Huasheng wants to refute, but he doesn’t know what to say. Meng Zhuo’s words seem very reasonable … Since everyone is chosen, why not choose the outstanding person? From the point of view of maximizing income, it is indeed the smartest way to choose outstanding people to enter the city of life. For the whole mankind, the income that outstanding people can get from living is undoubtedly much higher than that of ordinary people.
"And … the outstanding people in the life city planning account for one million places, and the remaining one million places are reserved for ordinary people," Meng Zhuo said. "In the great migration to the equator, everyone will be drawn a little blood from the gene bank of the research department to analyze the genes. These genetic data will be summarized in the database and screened in one step. Those with pathogenic genes will be eliminated. Those with excellent genes will be selected in one step. These ordinary people with excellent genes will be further screened. Those whose skills are in the prime of life will enter a round of screening places, and then the final round of screening will be carried out in combination with the data such as the total population structure ratio of life city and the gender ratio of men and women. One million ordinary people will eventually be selected. "
"Then, in addition to entering the city of life, with a population of 2 million, 7 billion people can choose to die in the cold, right …?" Zhao Huasheng murmured
"Yes" Mengzhuo nodded his head.
Zhao Huasheng took a deep breath and then turned his head to look at the equatorial project of the long street, which has become a little deserted. It brought almost immediate results and made this once prosperous big city suddenly deserted, but even so, there are still some people in this street.
Zhao Huasheng saw a couple walking hand in hand. Although it was a summer night, because of the cold weather, both of them had already worn trousers and gowns for a long distance. Among the couples, the male bowed his head and whispered a few words in the girl’s ear, so he took off his jacket and gently put on the girl.
A man’s jacket is a simple pair of tight vests, which are his obvious strong muscles. The girl stopped to look at the man’s chest, and her eyes were full of tenderness. She looked at the man’s chest as if she saw the whole world and relied on it.
The girl turned and hugged the man tightly, and the man hugged the girl too. It seems that heaven and earth have no power to divide them.
But Zhao Huasheng knows what power can divide them. If a man is selected and a girl loses, or a girl is selected and a man loses, or both of them lose …
There seems to be something touched in Zhao Huasheng’s heart. Zhao Huasheng suddenly can’t bear to see this couple.
"They probably don’t know their situation … if the solar radiation level doesn’t improve, if the life city plan is really implemented, what kind of cruel future will it be to meet them?"
"If the situation is really the worst … how many people in this world like this couple will fall into a tragic situation? These people may have couples, fathers, brothers, sisters, friends and lovers … "
"To some extent, their fate is in your hands." Meng Zhuo seemed to see through Zhao Huasheng’s mind. When Zhao Huasheng’s heart fluctuated, Meng Zhuo floated into Zhao Huasheng’s ear
"In my hands?" Zhao Huasheng murmured
"That’s right," Meng Zhuo said. "If director Li Qi really knows the solution to the problem and you really solve the riddle of Li Qi Liu, then … each of us doesn’t have to face this cruelest choice of lovers, husband and wife, father, brothers, sisters and friends … everyone doesn’t have to be separated and everyone doesn’t have to die."
"I’m white. Let’s go back." Zhao Huasheng nodded and then turned around and walked. Meng Zhuo followed Zhao Huasheng. Meng Zhuo’s eyes could clearly see that Zhao Huasheng’s black hair was mixed with some white, but Meng Zhuo remembered clearly that the white was not there yesterday.
Chapter 12 Past Memories
It’s another night to meet Zhao Huasheng, listening to the chilly evening breeze outside the window banging on the glass window and facing the slightly dim moonlight like water. Zhao Huasheng tossed and turned his bed and finally fell asleep.
Although Zhao Huasheng hasn’t slept for more than forty hours, Zhao Huasheng still doesn’t feel a little tired. There is an inexplicable force supporting Zhao Huasheng’s spirit and body, which keeps them full of vitality in this quiet night.
It’s morning again. Zhao Huasheng’s face is more withered and his hair is more messy. It’s like a chicken nest. Zhao Huasheng feels a little hungry. Then he remembers that there are still several bags of milk in the refrigerator. So Zhao Huasheng casually put on a dress and got up from the bed. Suddenly, Zhao Huasheng frowned slightly, just got up, and his body was a little shaky. So Zhao Huasheng held the edge of the bed for a while before he staggered out of the bedroom.
Zhao Huasheng just took out a bag of milk and didn’t drink it when she heard a knock at the door.
Zhao Huasheng is a bachelor and usually has few friends. Generally, no one will come to Zhao Huasheng except collecting water and delivering takeout, but it is still early. It is obvious that Zhao Huasheng did not order takeout when collecting water.
Zhao Huasheng didn’t think much of going to the door and knocking on the door. He saw a young woman about 1.7 meters tall, slender, with long shawls and black eyes outside.
Zhao Huasheng turned his head for a while to remember that this was Li Wei’s brief conversation with Li Weiyou in that meeting.
Zhao Huasheng felt a little blocked in his heart. Zhao Huasheng wanted to tell him the truth but couldn’t say it.
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