I Created the Salvation Organization

The volcanic ash gradually covered the world with the hurricane.

The sunny day is about to completely disappear on this planet.

"With the arrival of the dust cloud, the last ray of sunshine in the world will completely disappear, but unfortunately, we have no way to record that this may be the last ray of sunshine of this century..." The live broadcast of the mobile phone In , a sweet-looking host is broadcasting the disappearance of the last ray of sunshine.

It's July 20th.

Eighteen days have passed since the first new city was built.

Liao Jingwei was staying in his dormitory, watching the news during a short break.

Sunshine...

His expression was a little dazed.

It's only been more than 20 days, and he still can't forget the appearance of the sun. However, until this moment, he realized that he and his descendants may never see the sun again.

The moment of sweating and playing basketball with friends under the scorching sun will never be there again.

He suddenly felt a little sad.

"Old Liao, the shift has changed." Hu Tai walked in, his upper body bare, "What are you looking at?"

"News." Liao Jingwei sighed, "There is no place for sunshine on the entire planet."

"Sunshine? How can there be sunshine under the hurricane." Hu Tai said casually, and then froze for a moment.

Only then did he react.

What Liao Jingwei said was the whole planet.

The whole planet... has no sunlight?

"That's right, there is no sunshine now." Liao Jingwei laughed at himself instead, and stood up, "You rest, I'm working."

Then he walked out of the dormitory and came to the corridor.

It is said to be a corridor, but in fact it is completely sealed off, there are not even windows, and there is only the sound of the wind that seems to never stop.

Liao Jingwei couldn't sleep peacefully from the beginning, and now, he has learned to ignore it.

Of course, there are still things that cannot be ignored. Even if you live in such a house, you are still in panic all the time. Liao Jingwei has seen what those people look like.

He became thinner and thinner day by day, became in a trance, and even went crazy in the back, and many committed suicide.

to him.

Dying from a nervous breakdown is far more terrifying than dying from a disaster.

Liao Jingwei came to his workshop, and many colleagues who changed shifts arrived one after another.

Their job is to forge the red-hot metal into a stamping lathe.

It was very hot and tiring, but no matter how uncomfortable he was, he had been working for more than 20 days.

"Where is Liang Chen?" Liao Jingwei took a look, and suddenly found that there was one person missing, and his heart skipped a beat.

Liang Chen is what he said, there are some people who are in a trance at first.

"Sent to the medical department." Liang Chen's roommate Lian Feiguang sighed, "I didn't know what news I saw just now, so I kept crying there, but don't worry, I gave him my treasured 'wife noodles' , when the grandson left, he still kept holding on to it, so he couldn't go crazy."

Liao Jingwei breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he joked: "When did you hide the 'wife noodles' privately, and you are really willing to give it away, why don't you give me a bag."

"Get out! Get out as far as you can!" Lian Feiguang's face darkened.

"Hahaha." The rest of the people laughed together.

"Lian Feiguang is really Mo Qiu's diehard fan."

"I kind of want to eat it."

"That side is really delicious, especially when I brought it to my daughter-in-law to cook for me last time, I was so moved that I almost cried."

"Go, go, go and show your affection."

The machine has started to run, but the atmosphere seems to be much better than it was at the beginning.

If everyone has a depressed face and a heavy look, it will only make it worse.

The depression in Liao Jingwei's heart caused by the disappearance of the sun also gradually dissipated.

The "wife noodles" they call is actually one of the gourmet products produced by Mo's Group.

Although it is instant food, it is extremely delicious and nutritious, and it has a unique taste, as if you are really eating noodles cooked by your wife or lover.

Especially in the accompanying promotional video, there is also a scene where the young lady of the Mo family is busy in the kitchen.

Wearing cute home clothes, his expressions and movements are like making delicious food for his lover.

When eating noodles, paired with a video, there will be a feeling of being surrounded by warmth in the heart.

That's why it has the nickname of "wife face".

With her good looks, her heart and emotions integrated into her delicious food, and her deliberate publicity, Mo Qiu is almost becoming a new generation of national goddess on the Internet.

Such good feelings are especially precious in times like these.

"Liao Jingwei, Lian Feiguang, you two, come out." Suddenly someone shouted at the door.

Is the production workshop administrator.

Liao Jingwei and Lian Feiguang looked at each other.

walked out.

The administrator didn't say much, but hurriedly took them to what seemed to be a conference room, where many people were already waiting.

Liao Jingwei took a cursory look and found that they were all workers whom he had seen before.

He suddenly felt a little nervous.

Don't know what will happen.

But soon, a dark-skinned man hurried in.

It was Lian Gaoyi, the director of their branch factory.

"Everyone, let me make a long story short." Lian Gaoyi looked at everyone, "You are all the best soldiers in our factory, whether it is psychological quality, physical quality, or work ability, you are all very good. Now, I want to recruit a group of transporters from among you."

Transporter! ?

Liao Jingwei's heart tightened.

Now, the outside is completely covered by the hurricane. Although the wind speed is not as strong as when the hurricane first formed, it is still enough to blow a grown man away.

Unlike them who just need to stay in a safe building to work.

The transporter, who is responsible for transporting goods, is to face the hurricane.

"I can tell you directly that this job is dangerous and very important! Everything follows your own wishes, but starting today, all transport personnel will enjoy the establishment and treatment of second-level fighters." Lian Gaoyi continued, "That is to say, your family members and children will be eligible to live in the new city and set off immediately. In addition, there will be corresponding treatment such as food grades and medical priorities. It should be clear."

In a word, the sound of the scene suddenly became a lot noisy.

"I will participate!" Even, many people immediately raised their hands.

Liao Jingwei is not surprised.

After the introduction of the ranks and treatment of fighters against disasters, there were already many people seeking opportunities for promotion.

Although there are certain dangers, family members are also more secure.

Even himself, at this moment, was a little bit moved.

His parents are still in the original city, hiding in an underground shelter and surviving under the threat of a hurricane.