Vol 7 Chapter 105: I'm looking for Si Fan everywhere
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Skynet Architect
- Step Machine
- 1204 characters
- 2021-01-29 08:18:34
At the end of the fall, New York was a little depressed. The reconstruction of the city gave the city new blood and new vitality, but it deprived him of it in the fall. It seems that one year of reincarnation is about to end, and people's lives will draw a rest.
In this desolate ruin, several lonely bulldozers constantly smoothed the pain of previous people and leveled the ground.
The whole was then paved with dirt. All the places with steel bars were smashed in.
People can live, they can live, and they can build a house here. In Sifan ’s opinion, this is where trouble is coming. This place is a ruin. The biggest difference between ruins and wasteland is that the ruins cannot be used. Locally, after the development of the land here, there are countless reinforced concrete below, the land is not solid, there is air, and the reinforced concrete inside will have a very serious impact on the construction.
If you want to level everything.
That is even more impossible. This is a city. If you want to clean it up, it will take countless energy.
So they are walking here now, seeing that some places are leveling, and other places are starting to clean up.
The project being carried out is called a slack job. Fortunately, Sifan's current power system can save energy, so this is only the cost of labor and equipment wear.
Labor is now almost zero cost.
Such cleaning work is carried out slowly in the way of ants moving. All construction waste has a fixed accumulation area.
Of course, this area is now the waste disposal plant of Skynet Group.
All scrap is transported over and then unloaded as fast as possible
So back and forth, slowly complete this almost impossible feat.
New York, but the No. 1 place in the world's skyscraper index. If you want to rebuild here, you need to turn all the previous super buildings into garbage transportation, and then rebuild the city.
The troubled land needs to be repaved and then compacted.
This time and again the loss is to make the city recover again.
In fact, it is better to find a new place to build New York.
But Sifan couldn't do it. New Yorkers didn't want it.
Here is their New York, the best city of their dreams.
"Seeing nothing, this is New York, now New York." Si Fan pointed to the city in front of him and introduced it to Wang Xu around him.
This is New York. In front of it is a huge ruin. It is impossible to tell where it is, but a falling flag tells them that this is Manhattan, the former super-rich area.
Now everything is gone, the Manhattan area is in ruins, and the mansions have become a pile of soil.
Several people looked at the ruins in front of them, the collapsed houses, the shops that were once popular, and the houses where many stars have lived.
Si Fan sighed. After all the scenery, it was a pile of wasteland.
"This is New York, this is the rich area, Manhattan area. It was a lucky thing to have a house here. Look at it now!" Si Fan pointed forward.
They shut up, this is a piece of ruin, and what they see is always the ruin, a depression of value.
No more value, no more attractive value.
They looked at the land and no one spoke.
"Wang Xu, you have to watch carefully. Should this really be the case on this land? Should they be displaced? Let me tell you the truth, there are a lot of dead bodies buried underground, where their dead bodies were cremated, and then A report with their DNA became their last trace, and it was placed in the place called mass graveyard where countless people piled up at the same time. "
The discourse was indifferent. So many people lost their lives at the same time. What they found was that the corpses were already good, and more were rotten corpses, so they must be promptly disposed of to avoid the plague.
Things in life can't be solved by the flood of the Virgin, but they must do a lot of things.
The plague caused by so many deaths must have been great. Someone has already prepared for epidemic prevention, and I have sprayed the potion many times.
Watching a corpse kept being lifted out, then carried on a stretcher, covered with white cloth, and then headed straight for the corpse incinerator, it was so shocking that people couldn't help feeling sick.
Fortunately, the place where the corpse was burned did not have too much disgusting smell, nor was there much dust.
You didn't even know it had been burned.
In the end, only the ashes are left, and they have been packed for a long time. Once the package is finished, just take it away.
Even this machine is very standardized.
The three of them looked at the corpses, and to be honest, it was really uncomfortable. What was floating in the air was a very strange smell.
Everyone knows where this smell comes from.
Looking at Aihong everywhere, looking at a dead individual, the number of people has dropped to a very low turning point.
There is no population here, there is only land, there is a lack of large numbers of talents, and here are ruins.
Wang Xu just looked at it, watching it all, when he saw the carrion, he vomited, when he saw the celebrity, he looked carefully, and when he saw the celebrity's body, he was afraid for a while ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Finally, it is indifferent.
Maybe some scum in history is right. When the dead see more, they don't care about life.
They felt this kind of indifference, and the staff here were used to facing these things. They are approaching methodically.
Si Fan could see it, Wang Xu could see it, Xiao Xu could also see it, and finally left without saying a word.
They were more silent.
When walking to a temporary coffee shop that was open, Si Fan took them in and asked for a cup of the most common instant coffee. It didn't matter if it was half sugar.
People just want a taste in their mouths and don't want to know the quality.
When they sat down, Si Fan looked at the two people and he smiled.
"How's it going to look at this scene today?" Si Fan asked.
Xiao Xu didn't speak, but Wang Xu spoke, and he knew it was asking him: "It feels terrible. There are too many people here. People here seem to ignore death. It looks like hell. "
Facing Wang Xu's words, Si Fan knew, but what he wanted to let him know was something else.
"Wang Xu, how do you compare this with some places in China? For example, Kyoto?" Si Fan said.
Now Wang Xu shut up, he really didn't dare to speak.
But Si Fan dared: "If you don't want to talk then I will tell you. In fact, the two places are the same. Except for a few people who are really alive, in fact, they have already died on the day they bought a house. , Lead a life of walking dead, and wait until the day when the house becomes their own, the next generation may be better. "
They were talking here, and the figure looking for Si Fan had been everywhere.