Yes, young people.
Although they were already in their thirties or forties, in this world, they were still young people. At the moment of hope, they still had hope for a better future.
They even envied the younger ones.
Because they had lived in this hopeless world for so long, and only now did they meet the Human Reason Guardian Association and catch a little tail.
"But, how should we get there?" someone asked.
So, Han Yong and the others continued to look at the video.
The proposal didn't say anything about how to sign up for it.
But Gu Yan obviously would not miss this point.
He had already started to talk about this part.
"We've created a website. Just now, everyone can fill in the application form, including your age, ability, and other information. Xiaoxi will select suitable people according to our needs to join this project. The residents of the Tinder will also be selected from these people. The selection criteria are the ones I've mentioned before. Firm belief, firm will, and able to bear the heavy responsibility of passing down human reason …"
Gu Yan and Reid knew very well that as long as this spaceship appeared in front of the world, with the "right to board" as a reward, there would definitely be people eager to join.
Most of these people were the original "Hope Faction" of this world.
They had been longing for hope for too long.
But, this was not the end.
There were too few Hope Factions.
This was just the beginning.
There were also those young people and their parents, and even more people.
And everything that was shown today, including this plan, was to give these people greater and clearer hope.
Now, it seemed to be working.
Within a few minutes of the website being announced, many people who were watching the livestream flooded in.
Most of these people were from the Hope Faction and their parents.
The number quickly exceeded the number of Hope Faction on the surface.
However, outside of the camera, Reid frowned.
"Based on this reaction, the number of people who signed up will at most be a little over 100 million … Too little."
Indeed, it was too little.
Even the young people under 30 had more than 100 million.
It seemed that not all of the young people wanted to join … There were also many decadent young people who would rather waste their youth than sacrifice for their future … This proportion was not small, because the main force that signed up were people in their thirties and forties.
They were more mature and more fed up with the world.
However, these people could be won over!
Gu Yan and Reid's goal was to achieve victory in the Spiritual War as much as possible.
Reid's lips moved slightly as he continued to transmit his voice to Gu Yan. He was the one who had been constantly sharing the reactions on the Internet with Gu Yan.
"I need to throw out more information."
Gu Yan's expression didn't change at all.
"For those who have passed the review, we will send someone to bring you over. We plan to build the first eco-city by the sea. Although everything will have to start from scratch, we have the mechanical octopus and enough technology. You don't have to worry about food. The first batch of food on the Tinder is about to be harvested. Although it's not much, at least we can get rid of potatoes and sweet potatoes …"
This was the next step of the plan.
Giving required a firm belief, but sometimes, a little joy would often have an unexpected effect.
That was the experience of the association.
Delicacies were one of them. For the people of this world, the requirements were even lower, even if it was just some fresh vegetables and fruits.
One had to know that the most popular occupation in this world was farmers!
In an instant.
The number of people who signed up skyrocketed again.
Even if it was not for one's descendants, not for a noble mission, but for the special rewards, what was wrong with working for the association?
Even someone like Nader, who was in his fifties and didn't care much about things, began to hesitate.
He looked at Nelly, who was already excitedly signing up, and then at the rest of his companions who were silent, excited, thinking, and hesitating.
He asked softly, "Nelly, have you decided to leave the farm?"
Nelly, who was holding the phone to sign up, finally reacted at that moment. He turned his head and looked at Nader. He only hesitated for a moment before nodding firmly. "Yes, Mr. Nader! I've decided. "
"Have you thought it through?" Nader looked at him. "Although the association is indeed great and very capable, you should know that the human civilization nirvana project is not simple. Now that the whole world is in a food crisis, industry and all kinds of industries have basically stopped … Here, we can at least guarantee that you won't starve to death, and it won't be too hard."
What Nader said was the reason why many people hesitated.
The project of the association might be successful, but no one knew what kind of price they would have to pay on the road to success.
Because it would be an extremely difficult road.
There might not be enough food, and there might not be enough shelter to shelter them in the harsh environment, but there would be unimaginably huge work, and what awaited them would be a difficult life.
But this time, Nelly did not hesitate at all.
He immediately said, "Even so, I'm going!"
Nader was silent.
"Mr. Nader, I don't mean to offend you, but I'm not satisfied with my life on the farm!"
Nelly seemed to truly understand his own heart, and he said with a very firm tone.
"Although there's Mr. Nader and everyone here, and although Mr. Nader and everyone care about me and treat me well, here, there are more endless complaints and countless bad news. Every day when I wake up and think about what might happen today, I feel terrible, whether it's the elderly who choose euthanasia, the increasing sandstorm, or the withered leaves under the attack of the fungus … If no one cares about the association's appearance, and there's no other choice, I might feel numb to it all and have to accept it, but now —!"
Nelly seemed to be agitated all of a sudden.
"Mr. Nader! Now, how do you want me to continue to accept it? Accept this hopeless, boring, depressing life that makes me unable to breathe? So I must leave it, leave this place, even if I fall on the road of struggle, I don't think it's worse than continuing to live like this! "
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