The relocation work went smoothly and quickly. People happily packed up their few belongings and left the dark, damp and cramped sewers. Full of longing and hope, they drove to this deserted temporary training base in the suburbs. .
Cleaning up the house, renovating the roof, tidying the yard, leveling the fields... There are countless things to do in the new base. Even the children are helping the adults throw the uprooted grass and trees into the corner. Everyone is doing something for busy with their new home.
No longer like when I lived in the sewers, or looking at the world in the small windows, or staring at the books in my hands that were almost torn through, or... in short, just sitting around with nothing to do. Living for a day is one day.
Because there is nothing to do in the small sewers, and there is no need to do anything. Sit honestly and move less, so that you will not starve so quickly, because food is extremely precious in the apocalypse, and you have to risk your life. What you are looking for when you go out for risk is not to eat as much as you want.
But things are different now. Although the food supply is not open, there is more than before. At least it can make everyone full. After all, only when you are full can you have the strength to work. It is precisely because you are full that you will feel better than when you are hungry. Times have gotten much better, and it has put a lot more smiles on everyone’s faces.
Time is busy, passing by day by day!
The weeds all over the courtyard were cleared, the land was leveled with large wooden piers, and the bricks originally located in the northeast corner were paved to form a road leading to different areas. The collapsed walls were also repaired, making this training base Isolated from the outside world again.
The ashes-filled rooms were swept clean, and the windows were polished. Ropes were pulled up on the training ground, and beds of bedding were dried and spread on clean beds. It has become a warm home.
After the city brought back transformers, large batteries and other related equipment, small wind turbines and solar power panels were used to build a small power station, restoring power to this temporary training base.
After night fell, the light bulbs turned on, shining on everyone's heart, making many people burst into tears. For how long, I thought that all this could only remain in memory forever and would never be seen again. But now I have access to electricity again and see the light.
No longer need to be surrounded by dense darkness at night, you can turn on the lights to disperse the darkness and illuminate the room; you no longer need to stay in a damp and cramped basement, you can live in a spacious and bright room with a covered roof. The soft quilt leads you into sweet dreams;
No longer need to sit in a daze in the dark sewers, they can bathe in the warm sunshine and run on the green grass; no longer need to muddle along in numbness and despair, but can be full of energy to build their own home; no longer need to...
Xing Nai was sitting in the large living room on the first floor, with her arms folded in front of her, looking at the people gathered in twos and threes to enjoy sumptuous food. Everyone's plate no longer only had pasta and canned food, but also a few green vegetables. , this is a training ground converted into a vegetable field, and the first batch of vegetables harvested was immediately served to people's tables.
People slowly tasted the hard-won vegetables, chewing them little by little, refusing to swallow them all in one bite. Many people even gave the few vegetables to their children and lovers, full of excitement. The laughter and laughter are no longer the dead silence of the past.
And all these changes were brought about by him, Ultraman Tiga.
Anna couldn't help but turn to look to the right, where a group of children were surrounding Chiba Makoto, watching his 'magic show':
"Look, this is just a very ordinary paper-cut." Chiba Cheng took out a stack of lifelike red butterfly paper-cuts and placed them on the table one by one for the children to check. When the children all nodded, they agreed that this was ordinary. After cutting the paper, he continued: "Now, keep your eyes open, the butterflies are about to fly."
The children, who were wearing clean clothes and had rosy faces due to their recent nutrition, suddenly widened their eyes and stared intently at the paper-cuts on the table. They heard Chiba Cheng say: "Fly, fly, look, The butterflies are about to fly.”
As he spoke, he kept opening and closing his hands in the air, as if he was attracting something. With his gestures and movements, the paper-cut wings of the butterflies on the table actually flapped, and then slowly Flying into the air, flying freely above the children's heads.
"Wow! So awesome!"
The children all exclaimed, their faces full of surprise, causing many adults to turn their heads to watch this rare spectacle of 'paper butterflies flying into the sky'.
"Okay, now open your hands and the butterflies will fall on your palms."
After hearing Chiba Makoto's words, the children rushed to stretch out their hands and put them together, watching eagerly as these beautiful paper butterflies flew several times in the air and slowly landed on their palms, making every child's face glow. He smiled with joy and was extremely excited.
"Today's performance is over, it's time to go back and rest." Chiba Cheng stood up, indicating that tonight's magic show was over.
A little boy carefully held the paper butterfly and said with longing, "Brother Chiba, can I become Ultraman like you in the future?"
Chiba Makoto, who was about to leave, knelt down, got eye level with the child, and asked, "Hey, why do you want to become Ultraman?"
Suddenly becoming the focus of everyone, the child was a little nervous and a little shy, but he mustered up the courage to say: "Because...because this way I can protect everyone."
Chiba Makoto glanced at the children, who all looked at him with expectant eyes, which reminded Chiba Makoto of himself when he was a child. After watching Ultraman, he imagined that he could become Ultraman, protect the world, and become hero.
So he nodded and said: "Of course, everyone can become Ultraman."
"Oh, really?"
"Can I also become Ultraman?"
"Then what kind of Ultraman will I become?"
"..."
The children were all excited and chattering, looking like they wished they could become Ultraman right away. Chiba Makoto had to clapped his hands to attract their attention and shouted: "Okay, be quiet." Come down here and I can tell you how to become Ultraman Runner."
Hearing this, the children quickly shut up and looked at each other to see who was still talking, so that Chiba Makoto could quickly tell them how to become Ultraman.
“First, finish the food on your plate;
Second, study every lesson seriously;
Third, listen to those who love you;
Fourth, don’t quarrel with your friends;
Fifth, never give up easily. "
