Chapter 75: Doomsday Earth (8)

All water and ice abilities control various water columns and ice cones for a while and smash the dozens of dusty bright white fiery ruins past! Those attacks vaporized into a mist of water in the strong light before they landed. Although the dust was not completely suppressed, at least a white fog barrier was created between the sun and the ruins.
However, as long as the ability slowed down a bit, the large white mist disappeared in half a second.
At this critical moment, the young man suddenly screamed 2d14 in his mind and shouted, "Ah, ah! The host is big!"
This suddenly made the teenager startled: "What's wrong!"
2d14 shouted excitedly: "All products in the system store are now 50% off !!!"
Xiaoyi's face was full of black lines, listening to the stupid system's slap on this value-for-money special center product, while watching the group of powers and the desperate struggle of dust.
Fortunately, a few seconds later, when everyone's abilities were about to be exhausted, the sun finally recovered from the dazzling bright white light group and turned into a bright golden spot. A few minutes later, with the concerted efforts of a kind of missionaries, dozens of ruins were finally wetted, and a potentially devastating potential danger was wiped out.
Those water and ice abilities that have just worked their way to life can't help but slump on the spot, or hold their hands and knees, panting and panting. The only one that didn't fit them was Langtai, who was looking around them. Obviously, he took advantage of his "help" to store other people's water and ice abilities.
And the teenager was finally assimilated by the foolishness of 2d14, and the ghost gave God 5 billion points to buy a whole system of gift packages! Then he pulled his mind out of the system mall and returned to this terrible disaster scene.
This white light, which lasted a total of 40 seconds, actually burned a dozen abilities and nearly a hundred people, and even two were seriously injured. Finally, time could be spared to treat the injured. The scene was once again in a rush. The obedient ambulance team had arrived quickly, but had to stop at the periphery of the construction area. After all, after the previous scare, no one dared to let the vehicle pass through the light spot that could be deadly at any time.
So the patron saints who have temporarily stopped working ‘spontaneously’ took on the work of transporting the wounded on the earth. The two patrons lifted the stretcher one by one, and they could leap thousands of kilometers to send the patients directly to the ambulance. What makes Xiaoyi startled is that the earth people who were still screaming because of the burns, after seeing that the stretcher is actually the patron saint, they began to get excited and took out their mobile phones and the patron saint in flight. Take a selfie!
Xiaoyi: "He, what is this custom? Is it worship of God?"
Huo Li's words extinguished the small flame in the young man's heart: "No, the Earth people will shoot better if they see mice chasing cats, sows and trees, etc.! After all, there are hundreds of people taking photos with the patron saint. "Going over the Internet tomorrow will make God worthless."
Xiaoyi: "..." I always feel that Huo Li's mind was squeezed by the door today!
After 3 minutes, all the wounded were dealt with, and the beach pants that had been connected with the mental brain crazy calculations finally concluded: "The phenomenon I just named was 'sun flicker', and the duration of the sun flicker just lasted for 43 seconds. There are at least a thousand large fires outside the dome, and medium and small fires are countless. After my analysis, the frequency of the sun flicker is about 5-40 times a day, with irregular intervals, and the possibility of continuous flashes is not ruled out. "
Everyone couldn't help sulking when they heard this useless conclusion from their own minds. If such a large-scale fire is not controlled, it will take a few days to make the scorched earth outside the dome.
Only when Langtai heard the flashing time fluctuated, he frowned, only to see him slap his thigh, and sighed excitedly at Zhinao: "It means that we don't have to go out to rescue him! Anyway, it is a death to get out of the dome , Flashing dozens of times a day, you have to run into it once you get stuck. As long as we finish this one, the task is completed, right? "
Xiaoyi looked at Langtai, who was so happy that she leaned on her car head, and the evil fire that had just been stunned by Huo Li sent a puff of energy at this puff. Xiaoyi also opened the phone call of Zhinao and scolded:
"Are you stupid? Of course we can't get out on the rising side of the earth now. But don't forget the other half of the earth! That hemisphere is all night, we have to organize the staff before the sun rises, in The isolation bands were cleared around the domes that were wrapped in the middle of the forest. When the first batch of fire here came into the night, they came back and extinguished the fire in the dark ... "
In fact, Langtai was stunned when he heard the first half. When he heard that he was about to get back to fight the fire, Teng turned to look at the dark-haired boy in the car with the same expression as eating a fly. Obviously, before the boy reminded him, he didn't realize that the sun flickers not only did not provide him with a chance to be lazy, but also brought several times the workload!
"2d14 is right," the voice of c2001 came from Zhimin. "Everyone stepped up their efforts to complete the construction of this dome in 10 minutes. Then immediately rushed to the other side of the earth through a long-term transmission symbol."
After that, the architect took the lead in exhibiting abilities and continued to demolish. The patron saints followed closely, and they continued to hold the building materials and fly to the dome without fear of death, and began to install the reflectors when they were knocked in the sun. Other questees also caught up with him, and especially the water and ice abilities quickly sprinkled water after the new ruins appeared in order to prevent the potential explosion factors from continuing to appear.
Langtai gave a wailing, and honestly assisted the sprinkler.
While everyone is still busy, the programmer just took this opportunity to let everyone know the arrangements of the countries of the earth while working: "This time the sun shone, although it caused many fires on one third of the continent of the earth. However, since most of the earth's area is now in early summer, all forests are in the time of lush foliage and abundant water. Therefore, most of the fires are abandoned cities outside the dome and more arid grasslands and wasteland. "
Before the crowd was relieved, the beach pants continued: "According to my calculations, the high temperature lasts for another 3-5 days, and the forests in some hot and dry regions will be completely lit when the sun flashes. My arrangement It is up to everyone to cooperate with the Earth people to develop a wide isolation zone around the domes in all dangerous areas. And reduce the combustibles in areas that must catch fire by more than 80%. "
Langtai rejects this hard work without oil and water (power): "It's just an arrangement anyway! If everyone is exhausted, it won't be completed? The architect has the ability to mobilize inorganic substances, so the dome was built. It ’s so fast. But those grasses, trees, etc., are all organic matter, right? How do we clean them up, one by one?

Other power-bearers could not help but despise Langtai. Although he relied on his iron character and accumulated for many years, he ranked himself as a SSS-level taskman, but he was convinced by everyone's conviction. Not as prestigious as someone responsible for some A or S tasks ...
Just listening to the programmer's extremely objective answer: "According to my calculations: if the first task is not completed, 90% of the residents in the cities without the isolation zone will die of high temperature within one week. If the second task If it is not completed, 40% of the residents in the 5-10 domes around the uncleared area will die of heat stroke and its related diseases within the next month. "
Now even the missionaries who despise Langtai have a clear understanding of their tragic fate in the next month or two, and can't help mourning in their hearts: ah ah! This kind of high-intensity work that challenges humans' limits has actually changed from 7 days to two months! Knowing that I would be upgraded to SS a few years later (for decades)!
Xiaoyi didn't know whether the inhuman work intensity and overtime of the main system brought another group of betrayers. After 15 minutes, the group had been divided into different groups and appeared in the teleportation symbol. In the night on the back of the earth.
Regarding how to clean up the isolation belt and combustible materials, this method proposed by several high-level abilities to burn by fire and transport by car has been rejected one by one. In the end, the main system with a wealthy economy sent an order from the air, giving all abilities to the mission to give temporary access to the system space of 100,000 cubic meters. In this way, each tasker only uses the same and collects combustibles, then dumps them into the sea through reimbursable long-distance transmission characters, and then back and forth, and the task is completed.
Because Xiaoyi is a powerful 3000 quester, he is the only one in the quester group. When the boy appeared on the periphery of the city's dome, tens of thousands of Earth volunteers at the scene had just assembled urgently, waiting for each other to wait for his arrival. In bright and unusual moonlight, tens of thousands of people can be clearly reflected by the silver moonlight without even flashlights.
A tall, middle-aged man with gray hair, after seeing the young man and the Huo Liban patron saint behind him, he stepped forward and said, "Hello, I am the mayor of Wright. These people are our citizens. The volunteers who were urgently recruited in the middle-aged middle-aged youth. Is the situation really as terrible as the savior who just spoke to me? After all, every citizen in the last days has a heavy workload, and their task distribution has gone through this. Many people who come to work in the city ... "
Apparently, the collective refugee appearance of the Salvation Alliance missionaries 7 days ago has greatly reduced the credibility of the Salvation. This gray-haired politician is obviously more suspicious of the Salvation Alliance.
However, before the seemingly calm mayor finished, he was interrupted by lightning in the night sky. Tens of thousands of people looked into the sky in horror, and found that it was not lightning, but that the moon suddenly became bright, almost turning from a disc into a small white sun, turning tens of thousands around. People and wasteland farmland are clear. Like a gorgeous white firework, it took nearly 20 seconds to return to the shape of a disc and faded.
A loud exclaiming and loud noise broke out from the crowd.
Xiaoyi had to temporarily buy another 'Super Loudspeaker' from the system mall and use it to say to the panicked crowd: "Don't be afraid, it's just the reflection of the moon. This mission is absolutely safe, because We will fully withdraw the dome half an hour before sunrise. "
The boy turned his head to avoid the loudspeaker and lowered his voice to the mayor of gray hair. "The most worrying thing for you is whether after the sunrise tomorrow, the sun around the dome will be lit into a sea of ​​fire by the flashing sun, is it so?"
The gray-haired mayor was speechless.
The young man had no intention to entangle with him, but ordered all volunteers to be responsible for clearing the farmland within 10 kilometers, and then piled up the combustibles and tied them along the line. And he waved his hand and took out 4,000 brand new patron saints from the space under the control of Huo Li across the silent night sky, and flew into the distant forest like a huge black eagle.
At the moment when the Guardian Army appeared, Mayor Grey Hair and the staff behind him were shocked by this spectacular scene and took a few steps back. Several people opened their eyes and seemed to understand now that the blue builders who built the whole earth were just the ability of the young man in front of them!
It seems to cover up the irrationality just now. The secretary with the crocodile nose next to the mayor of gray hair took the topic with his head embarrassed when his boss was awkward and speechless: "We will you to the forest ..."
"No, let the forestry experts keep up." The young man said, then rose into the air, disappearing into the night sky following the footsteps of the patron saint.
Citizens who were lowering their heads to clear weeds and looked at the gods who spread their wings across the sky, failed to recover from this sacred shock for a long time.
Three hours later, the dark-haired boy gliding slowly over the forest. After seeing the cherished tree tied with a red ribbon by a forestry expert, he reached out and took a whole root back into the system space, because Xiaoyi's original system space was almost Black silk was full, and this time he bought another 100,000 cubic meters of space dedicated to the preservation of cherished plants.
The other 4,000 patron saints have a reimbursable chainsaw and repeat the logging work. The teenager teleported to the sea for the sixth time and dumped the felled trees into the sea. Under the silver moonlight, the entire sea was filled with floating brown trunks and dark green canopies. In the silence there was a desolate and sad beauty.
The teenager looked at Huo Li, who had been very silent on the plateau construction site, wondering why he followed his teleportation and did not speak. A few seconds later, the boy was too lazy to teleport back to the forest again. After half a second, Huo Li, with a silver mask, appeared behind Xiao Yi, flapping his wings in midair.
The teenager continued to fly down to a big tree tied with red silk, and Huo Li also moved, like a patron saint version of a big hydrogen balloon held by a rope.
In fact, Huo Chuanli has been anxious: Ever since he learned that Xiaoyi had never believed in himself, and then the middle two had a bad temper, and mocked Xiaoyi's patron saint as less attractive than a mouse chasing a cat, Huo Lijiu Regret. Now he couldn't believe that the 3,000-year-old uncle who was angry with the 3-year-old kid was himself! Anyway, they are all pots of their own power. Huo Li thought dullly that he has not been able to gain the trust of any human for thousands of years ...
Xiaoyi is only a 3-year-old child, and it is too difficult for him to trust him immediately, at least it is necessary to let him make judgments as an adult.
Huo Li had to silently follow behind the teenager and wanted to stir up a topic to show his apology and show goodwill. But what is it good to say?
‘Xiaoyi, now there are no enemies on the surface around us, your patron saint no longer has to pretend to be stupid. ‘This sounds ironic, pass!
‘Xiaoyi, look at the moon today. ‘Where and where is this!
...
After a few hours, Huo Li still couldn't find a suitable topic. While he silently followed the teenager to act as a hydrogen balloon, Huo Li suddenly noticed something. In the end, his eyes brightened and he finally found the topic and said:
"Xiao Yi, your 3 patron saints have just been put in sacks!" Huo Li's voice was full of irresistible joy.