I Created the Salvation Organization

For those who follow this incident, as the final warning time approaches, every minute and every second seems to be extremely tormented.

Liao Jingwei has been staring at the live video on his mobile phone since an hour ago.

In the bottom right corner of the video, there is the final number.

Two hours, 320,000 people.

This is not all the people who migrated, but only Yuanchang City. In fact, at this time, the migration time in other places seems to be relatively ample, and some places even migrated away a few hours earlier.

Only Yuanchang City.

This beautiful city with the same name as the volcanic group and the largest geology school in the country has ushered in the last and greatest attention.

"Hey." Hu Tai, Liao Jingwei's classmate, came over and watched the video together, his face full of tangle, "You said, will the volcano really erupt?"

They completed their migration yesterday. Instead of going back to their respective homes, they arrived in Lin Province and lived in temporary residential areas.

"I don't know." Liao Jingwei was also confused.

Although he is not from Yuanchang, he does not want his alma mater to be destroyed under the volcano.

But with so much effort, if nothing happens in the end.

A little bit unhappy again.

Tangled!

"Alas." Hu Tai also sighed, "Except for the warning message sent by the Pan-Human Guardian Association, there is no sound at all. I also made a phone call that was all zero, hey, it really can be called, only Too bad no one picked it up."

"Don't think about it." Liao Jingwei shook his head and continued to stare at the video, "I only hope that they can leave Yuanchang City before the last moment. If they can do it, it will definitely be a human miracle. ."

"That's it!" Hu Tai said this, his face full of pride, "The migration of nearly 30 million people in 100 hours, except us, who else can do it!"

His voice involuntarily increased.

But no one is to blame.

All the people around, on the contrary, cast approving glances.

Speaking of them.

Just wondering, who else?

but.

In fact, there are not a few people who are as tangled as they are.

As time draws near, a question whose answer is about to be revealed begins to surface in the minds of most people.

Do volcanoes really erupt?

In fact, no one has an answer to this question.

In the past four days, more than one country, an investigation team, and an expert have given their own findings, that is, there is no evidence of a global volcanic eruption!

If it is said that Che Yongchang's rhetorical question on why he was lucky has made many people believe the warning, then these answers from scientists have also convinced many people that the warning is false.

Strachey Maxwell is one of these scientists.

He is one of the world's top geologists and has many important research materials in his life.

On the day he received the warning, he took his research team and personally rushed to the site of several volcanoes that were warned of a major eruption, and personally investigated, but found no signs of eruption.

After a whole day of investigation, he left some monitoring equipment, left, and announced his investigation results.

He felt like he was just doing what he was supposed to do.

but now.

As the warning time approached, the scientist in his sixties suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He has been sitting in his research room, looking at the remote instrument data in front of him.

"Professor, it's very late at night." Next to Strachey's most proud student and assistant, Hobbs, he was a little worried about the professor's body, "Why don't I help you watch,

Besides, haven't we already got the answer? There is no evidence that the volcano would erupt. "

"I'm just... disturbed, Hobbs." Strachey murmured. "Because of our findings, many people didn't choose to leave."

"But we are scientists. We have to believe in science. No evidence is no evidence." Hobbs took a coat and put it on the professor's body. "Isn't this what you have been teaching us?"

Hobbes really respected and admired his teacher.

"That's right, it's just..." Strachey wrapped his coat tightly, "Hobbes, in my short life, although I have gained a lot of scientific research achievements, the more I understand, the more I understand. The more I can feel that human knowledge is limited, and the land under our feet hides many unsolved mysteries that we have never understood... Perhaps, we should not post that The statement should at least use a more humble tone and respect the planet under our feet."

Speaking of the latter, Strachey's tone was already a little remorseful.

In fact, his unease is the same as that of most ordinary people.

They all come from the prediction methods of the Panhuman Guardian Association that cannot be explained by science.

"That's right, you're right." Hobbs could only comfortably follow the teacher's words, "We do have many unsolved mysteries, such as the center of the earth, but that's not something you can change, teacher. Yes, just relax, we humans will one day know all about this planet..."

Hobbs kept talking, but he gradually discovered that his teacher's expression seemed to have changed.

A word was murmured in his mouth.

"The center of the earth? The center of the earth?"

"What happened to the center of the earth?" Hobbes was a little at a loss.

"Hobbs, hurry up! Call up all the underground fluctuations we detected in the crater!" Strachey jumped up, even though his coat fell to the ground, his voice was eager and his face flushed.

"Okay, but, those are just some very ordinary underground vibrations." Hobbs did so immediately.

"It's the center of the earth! We never thought about the center of the earth, why? We should have thought about it!" Strachey tugged at his few remaining hair in annoyance, "If all this is true! If it is really global Sexual volcanic eruptions, the source is likely to be the center of the earth that we don’t know yet, hurry up! Use the center of the earth as the starting point to calculate whether these fluctuations have a similar rate.”

Hobbes quickly figured out the answer.

The answer is no.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and smiled:

"Even if we didn't think about it, there are so many teams and scientists around the world, someone will always think of it. Don't worry about it, teacher."

"No...!" Strachey was still staring at the data, "use the latest, most recent data, within half an hour!"

"...Okay." Hobbs did as he did, recalling the parameters.

As the program automatically calculates the readout, the final answer is displayed.

Sixty-seven percent!

Strachey's eyes darkened, and his body shook violently.

Can't even stand still! fell directly to the ground.