Shen Yi looked at Mo Qiu and finally nodded slightly.
"This world is yours. Every one of you has the responsibility to do something for the apocalypse. Since you have something you want to do, then do it."
In fact, even if Mo Qiu did not say it, he had already planned to do so.
After tasting Mo Qiu's food, he could feel it.
This girl's food did indeed contain a strange power.
From the first time he tasted it, Shen Yi thought that if the apocalypse did not come, she and her food might have added a brilliant stroke to the history of this world.
But now, it seemed that she still had a chance.
After Mo Qiu received Shen Yi's support, he was naturally very happy.
He wanted to say something else, but in the end, he only said softly.
"Sir, Mo Qiu will still prepare your meals carefully every day."
"Okay."
Shen Yi only nodded and then continued to pay attention to the information from Clove.
The great migration had officially begun.
It was obvious that everything was in order. Everyone involved had received their own detailed tasks, including where each group of people would be transported to and how they would live after arriving. Everything was being sorted out bit by bit.
This was not the work of one or two people.
It was the work of thousands of people.
According to Clove's calculations, if nothing went wrong, they would be able to let the last group of people into the migration when the volcano erupted.
That would be a miracle.
A miracle was a miracle because it was extremely difficult to happen.
Shen Yi asked Clove to pay close attention to every step.
If something really happened, he would be able to act in time.
The Sky Fortress in the sky was also a great transportation force.
But he wanted to see how far they could go first.
It was eight or nine o 'clock in the evening.
"Captain, there seems to be a special situation." Clove suddenly said, and at the same time, turned on the TV.
It seemed to be the surveillance footage on the highway.
In the dark night, rows of lights drove neatly on the highway. But at this moment, one of the cars was swaying left and right. Obviously, there was a problem.
"What's the situation?" Shen Yi asked.
"The left front tire and the right rear tire burst at the same time. The swaying was severe and uncontrollable." Clove replied, "The driver handled it reasonably. He held the steering wheel tightly and stepped on the brakes. However, he still couldn't control himself to enter the emergency lane. This is a motorcade with an average speed of 130 km/h and a total of hundreds of vehicles. Even if he maintained a safe distance, there was still a 64% chance that a pileup would occur."
"A series of collisions?" Shen Yi understood.
This was just a motorcade formed by volunteers. Under such high-intensity driving, the probability of malfunctions and accidents was not low.
And once it appeared.
Not to mention the casualties, it would definitely cause traffic jams and drag down the entire migration process.
Even if it was just an hour or two.
In the end, there would be a group of people who would not be able to leave in time.
This was one of the reasons why miracles were miracles. No one could guarantee that no special circumstances would occur, and Clove would take this probability into account.
"If that's the case." Shen Yi stood up. "Then I …"
However, before he could finish his sentence, he saw the transport vehicle on the screen that lost control due to a tire burst. It made a sharp turn, crashed through the guardrail, and rolled out of the highway.
The vehicles behind it that had already slowed down sped up and overtook it.
"…" Shen Yi was silent for a moment before he asked, "Clove?"
"The car overturned. The driver was injured, but he had a seat belt and airbags. Plus, it was a flat area, so there shouldn't be any danger to his life … He probably made this decision himself."
After that, Clove played the conversation between the driver and the command center.
"Motherf * cker, this stupid car! I'm here to help, not to drag you down! "
The driver's agitated tone revealed his feelings at the time.
"… So, in order not to affect the cars behind him, he targeted a flat area and directly rushed out?" Shen Yi had already understood the situation.
"Yes, Captain." Clove paused for a moment before she continued, "In Clove's calculation, this situation is only 8%."
"8%? Then you can redo the probability calculation. " Shen Yi extended his finger and pointed at the screen. "You have to know, to be able to stand up and participate in a situation like this, they must have a lot of emotions in their hearts. They are thinking for the team, for everyone."
"Yes, I'm correcting the data and recalculating the probability." Clove also realized her mistake.
For her who hadn't fully evolved the emotional module, this was her real shortcoming.
As for Shen Yi, he looked at the screen and saw an ambulance quickly stop at the scene of the accident. It should have been following the convoy from the beginning.
"Captain, the new calculation results are out."
Clove's voice was filled with disbelief.
Perhaps this was just her personality simulation to express her differences.
But in the next moment, words that were different from mechanical logic were spoken by her again.
"A miracle is no longer a miracle."
"Is that so?" Shen Yi understood the meaning of this sentence.
After Clove included emotional factors in the calculation, the probability was completely different from the original calculation.
The probability of accidents during the transportation, the proportion of people who didn't cooperate in the migration, and even the mental limit of the staff … All these data changes due to emotional changes, when added together, changed the original probability of a miracle to the current number.
68%!
After receiving the updated data, Shen Yi smiled.
He now began to look forward to how many more surprises this world would bring him.
At this moment.
The heroic driver's actions quickly spread across the Internet. After learning that his life was not in danger, countless people left their admiration, praise, and blessings in the comments of the report.
There were more and more reports like this.
Volunteers who carried disabled elderly downstairs; workers who were so busy that they had no choice but to rest; chefs who gathered to provide free local delicacies for the people who were about to leave their homes …
Many of them were just small people, small stories.
But.
In the middle of the night, when people might stay up all night, it was these small stories that made the night not cold and allowed warmth to spread among people.
Even Shen Yi saw the video that moved him slightly.
The little boy waiting in line looked up and asked his father.
"Dad, if the volcano really comes, then our home will be gone."
"Silly son, your mom and I are here, where is your home?"
Such a short conversation made Shen Yi's eyes seem to see the dead and empty cities again.
The people were gone, but the cities were still there, so what?
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