After learning about the arrival of the suspension material, the people in the West celebrated even more.
Many people hugged each other.
For them, now they had real hope of survival.
It was unknown how many people had struggled and worked hard along the way. They had even lost many of their companions in order to reach this step.
And now.
Their battle was finally over.
In fact, it was the same for many people in the East.
However, they still had a final battle. It was not only for more people to survive, but also for a better tomorrow!
Production, transportation, and construction.
In this last stage, it was still the three main battlefields.
And transportation was still the most important!
From the beginning until now, Shen Yi had already bought 10,000 transport vehicles. He had spent a total of 200 million points on them.
At this moment, all the transport personnel had become real soldiers.
Even if they were just ordinary drivers, ordinary college students, and even ordinary white-collar workers a few months ago.
To paraphrase a sentence in the propaganda.
They and the huge silver-white transport vehicles became one of the most beautiful scenery on this land.
And the situation on the ground had become more complicated.
Earthquakes could happen at any time. In the continuous tremors, every part of the land was no longer safe. Even the most powerful transport vehicles had been completely destroyed during this period of battle.
And the 300 transport planes were responsible for the most important transportation work.
They transported the soldiers to the battlefield and the people to the safe cities.
It could be said that all the forces and resources had been invested in this last stage of the battlefield and the construction of the last 16 cities.
Time was approaching little by little in the intense battle.
In the last 15 days.
The people's battle had also begun to enter the most difficult time.
Because the shaking in some places had begun to continue.
It would not stop at all!
People seemed to have heard the wailing of the earth.
She was like an old man in his twilight years, struggling to hold on.
In the factory.
More and more workers began to become impatient.
"There's no way to produce this at all!" Some people looked at the trembling lathe, gritted their teeth, and said with red eyes, "This kind of shaking increases the unnecessary mixing. If we're not careful, we'll produce a failure."
"We haven't completed the task quota for three consecutive days!"
"What the hell should we do?"
"Think of a way!"
"Adjust the parameters, I have to adjust the parameters!"
"Don't be anxious. Think of a way and try!"
Everyone was racking their brains to think of all possible solutions.
The D.E.R team quickly gathered the wisdom of all of humanity's elite scholars.
This time, it was a true gathering of everyone.
For the first time, the newly established Post-Human Alliance was put to good use.
All the elite scholars in the world who were still alive were summoned.
Even among the Western scholars, no one was like last time.
Quite the opposite.
They felt extremely honored to be able to contribute to this decisive battle.
The hope of the final battle lies in the east!
"Is it possible to adjust the production parameters?"
"We can use quilts and new materials to make simple shock absorbers!"
"It's also very easy to use the new alloy to make shock absorber springs."
"What do you do with the trucks that can't be used?"
"Yes! Truck! "
"Other than trucks, all the cars are equipped with shock absorbers. They can all be removed!"
“.....”
Along with the unity and cooperation of this group of surviving human scholars.
One after another, feasible plans were presented.
Then, they were quickly summarized and distributed to the entire country.
They either adjusted the parameters, or simply used quilts to make primitive shock absorbers, or used trucks as workshops, or even tried their best to collect the shock absorbers on the vehicles and use them.
This undoubtedly increased the workload.
However, as long as it was effective, countless people would give their all as if their lives depended on it.
Their eyes were red as they pushed themselves to their limits. No matter how dangerous the place was, they did not care about anything else. They just stared fiercely at their task quota as if it was an enemy that they had to kill!
Everyone who was fighting was trying to catch up with their progress.
As the final moment approached, the clock ticked down.
Even those who couldn't participate in the final battle were using their own methods to cheer for the others.
They either gave words of blessings, wrote poems of praise, or sang impassioned battle hymns …
Cheers, tears, and gratitude were everywhere.
The humans of the world were unprecedentedly united!
Until the last seven days.
The Pan-Humanist Guardians issued another statement.
This time, it seemed to be the final warning of the disaster.
"Eastern time, November 2nd, 4: 32 pm, the world will usher in the final and largest earthquake. The land will begin to collapse from the coastal areas, and with the tsunami, it will sweep across all the land in the world within eight hours. At this point, the continental era in the history of human civilization will come to an end!"
This was the last earthquake.
It still came from the core of the earth.
It would directly destroy the land of the world, shatter it, sink it, and finally sink it into the sea.
Strictly speaking.
This time was the real end of the world.
The previous disasters were just the prelude to the end of the world.
The announcement of this calamity caused silence all over the world.
This was because people had already known about this matter more than three months ago, and they had worked hard for it for three months.
This announcement seemed to be more specific about the time.
But it was still somewhat different.
Three months ago, countless people lamented over this news, feeling despair and unwillingness, as well as the pain of facing the end of the world.
And now.
There were only 1.4 billion people left in the world who were still alive.
800 million in the east, 600 million in the west.
Those who were fighting with their lives were still fighting with their lives on the line.
Those who were cheering were still cheering.
The people who were waiting for the final moment in their new city were still waiting anxiously.
Of course, there were a very small number of people who were hesitating.
Should they stay in the city that no longer belonged to them and wait for the impact of the tsunami with everyone else, or stay in the ark that they had built?
Some people chose the former.
They had more confidence in the city and in themselves.
Their abilities could only be used in places where there were people.
Some people chose the latter.
They were not welcome in the city, and they could not bear to lose their former status. Moreover, they used the technology of the Pan-Humanist Guardians to build the ark for themselves. There was a lot of food and resources in it, and it was even enough to gain wealth and status for themselves after the tsunami.
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