Blackstone Capital, one of the Federation's few super-conglomerates, covered a wide range of fields and industries, including construction.
When the Federal Government internally solicited bids from construction companies for the Volcano Shelter, Blackstone Construction smoothly secured one of the project contracts.
At a time like this, building a shelter for the Federal Government instead of constructing his own shelter wasn't because Lin Qi possessed any selfless spirit of dedication. It was purely to accumulate experience.
Nick, who was digging an underground cave in Nagaril, and several other key project personnel hurriedly wrapped up their work there and returned to the Federation after receiving their transfer orders.
By then, Nick already clearly understood what his design was for! As the designer of Number Six Paradise, he had the right to know what would happen in the future and what he was doing.
The concept of the apocalypse had recently become extremely popular. He had never imagined that any of it would actually happen in this world.
It was just like the alien craze many years ago.
People had never been so certain that aliens existed in this world. They sent all kinds of radio signals into outer space, trying to attract the aliens' attention.
Many people also claimed to have witnessed events related to alien civilizations. Some even claimed to have come into contact with aliens!
Although the vast majority of these claims were ultimately proven to be fake news, there were always some things that couldn't be clearly explained or accounted for.
But even so, aliens had never truly descended upon Earth. Or rather, if they really had descended upon Earth, they had at least never appeared before human society.
Aliens didn't exist, so how had the apocalypse arrived?
Nick, sitting on the plane, could never figure out this question.