Crackle--
Just as the speech ended, Liu Peiqiang heard the sound of firecrackers outside the camp, creating a joyous atmosphere.
These are definitely not real firecrackers; setting off firecrackers in the underground city will get you arrested.
These sounds are just coming from the street corner's loudspeaker, usually played only on major holidays to add some atmosphere.
Now is undoubtedly the perfect time to "set off firecrackers".
Although he hadn't left the training area, Liu Peiqiang knew it must be very lively outside, with the streets probably packed with cheering people...
With that in mind, he quickened his pace.
He just applied for a chance to speak with his family.
Liu Peiqiang held his metal nameplate, which he had been holding since the beginning of the meeting and had become warm.
The call connected, and my father-in-law Han Zi'ang's voice quickly came through on the other end:
"Hello? Is this Peiqiang?"
The old man's voice was very urgent.
Liu Peiqiang immediately said, "Dad, it's me."
"Did you hear what was just said? Was what it said true or false?"
"It's true. I just checked with my superiors, and our unit has received official notification."
"So the relocation to another... timeline is also true?"
"Yes," Liu Peiqiang recalled the notice he had just seen when he went to confirm with his superiors, and his tone immediately became excited. "The elderly, the infirm, and the disabled can all be transferred to the parallel universe for recuperation, and our astronauts' families can be among the first to be transferred!"
This is a preferential treatment for them, just like the previous quota for direct entry into the dungeon.
Han Zi'ang on the other side also got excited, slapping his thigh, tears welling up in his eyes, and repeatedly saying "Good!"
Liu Qi, who was playing nearby, looked at his grandfather strangely, not understanding why he was so excited.
But as he laughed, Han Zi'ang was overcome with sadness. He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said self-deprecatingly, "Such a small family, yet we have all three conditions: the elderly, the weak, and the sick... And it just so happens that we can be among the first to be relocated because of this. I really don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing."
"Dad, don't be sad anymore. Things will get better in the future."
"As far as I know, a vaccine is required before transferring to a parallel universe. Also, that parallel universe isn't absolutely safe either."
"You need to keep a close eye on Liu Qi over there, don't let him run around..."
"I know, I know," Han Zi'ang chuckled.
Governments at all levels are highly efficient.
Sun Deyi had just delivered his global address this morning.
By the afternoon, BJ Dungeon No. 1 and Dungeon No. 2 had already begun collectively signing individual membership applications for the Mutual Aid Society.
In one night, everyone in both underground cities successfully joined the guild.
The next day, the old town area, which was originally planned to be relocated to BJ Dungeon No. 3, was also covered. Every household received an application form and signed it in person, officially becoming a member of the Mutual Aid Society.
Han Zi'ang also received three application forms.
He had heard from his son-in-law that he had to sign an application form to gain the Mutual Aid Society's approval before he could pass through the Spacetime Tunnel.
So after he signed it himself, he also helped his grandson put his fingerprint on the application form, and then went to the hospital to put his fingerprint on it for his daughter Han Duoduo.
Upon seeing this, the staff member standing nearby immediately said: m.
"You're in the first batch to be transferred. Come with us into Dungeon No. 3 to wait. The patient will be kept alive by ambulance for now..." Gu
"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you!" Han Zi'ang naturally wouldn't let such an opportunity pass by, and immediately agreed to the other party's request.
While waiting, he held his three-year-old grandson and watched the television in the hospital.
The broadcast showed the signing ceremony where representatives of the United Government officially signed the applications for membership in the Mutual Aid Society, marking the official entry of all members into the Mutual Aid Society.
Zhang Tianyuan, Elder Zhou, and Tong Wenshi were all in the center of the camera.
"How come the president of this Mutual Aid Society is so young? Can he really be trusted?"
Some people in the hospital were surprised upon hearing the explanation.
Upon learning that he could be relocated immediately, Han Zi'ang snorted twice and immediately defended him, saying, "They have such advanced technology to travel through time and space, isn't it normal for you to remain ageless?"
"Besides, President Zhang looks younger than I do... but he's probably more mature!"
At the same time.
With the mobilization of the United Government, a large number of Mutual Aid Society applications were sent to various places through various means.
Trucking, air transport...
One convoy after another was mobilized at the highest level, carrying transport vehicles ranging from 30 to 50 meters in length and with a maximum load capacity of 3,000 tons, across the frozen ground.
They traveled to various underground cities across the country with a large number of applications.
One plane after another took off, their cabins filled with applications, radiating outwards from Dungeon No. 3 as the center, spreading outwards to Underground Cities abroad.
After receiving applications, overseas dungeons only keep the portion for their own use, and send the rest to other dungeons via convoys or airplanes.
The numerous applications, like bouncing glass marbles, scattered and bounced outwards in all directions, centered domestically...
In less than a week.
Zhang Tianyuan then received a report that the application had been sent to 9,200 underground cities worldwide.
The system's population also jumped to 6.2 billion.
3.6 billion of these people come from the Wandering Spacetime.
In other words, in less than a week, the United Government mobilized 3.6 billion people scattered around the world to sign the application.
This number exceeds the population of 10,000 underground cities, while there are only 9,200 underground cities currently in use. This means that a significant number of people in these cities are refugees from the surface.
This involved both above-ground and underground operations.
Such speed is astonishing.
When the other two timelines received this news, they were also shocked by this terrifying organizational power.
After delivering the application forms, the next step is to deliver the KV Vaccine produced in the "2012" timeline, as well as the aid food supplies.
The first batch of 600 million doses of vaccine delivered by Elder Zhou and his team was distributed in just five days.
Regarding food...
Zhang Tianyuan summoned Bai Xu, and the two used the Targeted Opening function to perform time-space jumps, locating the position of a resident in each underground city. After directly opening a portal to that location, they used the Spacetime Warehouse to release a predetermined amount of food.
This food is only for emergency use and is not enough to feed 6 billion people for a year.
Later, a large number of processed foods that cannot be put into the Spacetime Warehouse will be delivered, ranging from military rations from the "2012" timeline to compressed foods and canned foods.
These long-lasting foods are the bulk of the aid.
Although not as good as fresh grain, for the Wandering Spacetime residents who were gradually getting used to dried earthworms, military rations and canned food that could fully stimulate their taste buds were already excellent food.
Even with foods that can be preserved for a long time, most people haven't had them in a long time...