"Have you come into contact with people from Zhuxia over there?"
Zhuo Qun asked, looking at the smiling tall man.
"Yes, I have been in contact with people from Zhuxia over there."
"Zhu Xia still exists over there?"
Zhuo Qun asked.
"It still exists. No matter how time goes by, the summers will last forever."
Gao Dazhuang said.
"What do people over there mean by wanting a place to live?"
Zhuo Qun asked.
Gao Dazhuang talked about the fertility rate issue there.
"Is there no way to solve it?"
Zhuo Qun frowned and said.
"The viruses in the air are slowly being purified, but it will still take five to ten years for the purification to be completed. They can't wait. The survival rate of newborns is too low, and their population growth is too high. Slow down, they can barely hold on anymore.”
Tall, strong and upright.
"Yes, there is no hope without newborns. No one can bear the survival rate of less than 13% of newborns. What does it say above?"
Zhuo Qun asked.
"The above is to let you see if you can settle down in the world of the Northern Song Dynasty?"
Gao Dazhuang said.
"Then who are they? Our people? Or people from the Northern Song Dynasty? How to plan and arrange? Is there a plan? Is it just a plan? What if the Northern Song Dynasty objects?"
Zhuo Qun looked at Gao Dazhuang and asked a long list of questions.
"We don't know what to do. There are millions of people here, and they all come from epidemic areas?"
Gao Dazhuang said.
"It's okay. I can use time and space points to kill all the viruses on them. However, the identity of these people in the Northern Song Dynasty cannot be confirmed. We have a population of more than 20 million there. If we arrange people, Zhao Heng and the others will be worried that we will become our main guests."
Zhuo Qun touched his chin and said.
"Go and ask them, can they go to the Persian Gulf?"
"Persian Gulf?"
"Our daily oil consumption has reached 12.5 million barrels. We need oil from the Persian Gulf. Ask them if they can stay there and help us build oil wells and extract oil for us. The monthly salary is 15,000 yuan. , when they can adapt to a peaceful life, we will bring them back to modern times!"
Zhuo Qun said.
"Adapting to a peaceful life?"
"Yes, these 8 million people have all escaped death. They are still in fear every day. Most of them have seen blood. Can you guarantee that they do not have post-traumatic stress disorder?"
Zhuo Qun asked.
"Post-traumatic stress disorder? That's a big problem. I haven't thought about it."
Gao Dazhuang said.
"That's because you have specialized psychiatrists, but they don't. Life is full of problems. Are there any psychiatrists there? The suicide rate for post-traumatic stress disorder is more than six times that of normal people."
"And they can't be arranged together. They have to be arranged separately. You can ask them if they can accept it, and then come back and tell me."
Zhuo Qun reached out and drove Gao Dazhuang away. This matter was very troublesome. People's hearts were separated from each other, and it was difficult for eight million people to digest it.
Zhuo Qun has also read the information on these eight million people. They are all working adults. If they can be eaten, eight million people are just fat meat, and they are afraid that the meat is poisonous.
Zhuo Qun hit his head with his hand, which made his head feel big.
On the other side, when Gao Dazhuang told Zhuo Qun's request, the people there actually accepted it in full and even proposed that they, the people in charge, could not stay in office in exchange for a stable life for these eight million people.
This scared Gao Dazhuang and the people sent from above. Why is it so happy? How is it possible that this right should be given up as soon as it is said to be given up?
"This is not a right. In peaceful times, it is power. But here, it is a responsibility. We are responsible for these millions of people. You know, before this disaster, we had a population of more than one billion. The virus As soon as the explosion broke out, 90% of our people died, and 90% of the remaining people became Dark Chasers. With tears in our eyes, we issued the order to kill all the Dark Chasers. In order to eliminate them, we sacrificed our lives. With a population of one million, many people committed suicide later due to post-traumatic stress disorder.”
Huang Bingmin, the military boss over there, drank wine and said.
"Have you read the files? Do you know why we don't have any elderly people? Because most of them died, almost all of them died in the first round of the virus outbreak. The remaining elderly people also died in order not to cause trouble to future generations. ."
Zheng Shoujin, the big boss who was in charge of the actual affairs over there, choked up.
"In order to capture the land of Qilu, we also lost hundreds of thousands of people. After that, in order to rapidly increase the population, we vigorously encouraged childbirth, and our people were very cooperative. But, you, you, can you imagine Is that what it feels like to be pregnant for ten months and then give birth to a stillborn child? Can you imagine what it feels like to have a stillborn child turn into a baby stalker a few days later and be killed by the parents' hands?"
Zeng Xiaomei, the female boss in charge of family planning there, cried.
"We are too tired and don't want to shoulder this responsibility anymore. We are going crazy. The whole people are going crazy. Before we discovered you, we had the idea of launching the Great Harmony to destroy the world every day. Many people think about it every day. If we want to commit suicide, our string will be broken."
Huang Bingmin said.
"And your appearance gives us hope. You know, a hope. Your appearance is like a ray of sunshine in the darkness, allowing us people to carry it down again. We see you carrying all kinds of things every day." Technical data and industrial machinery, we know that you are different from us, you will want those things because you need them, why you need them, and when you will need them, that is, what you will need in peacetime."
Zheng Shoujin smiled with tears in his eyes
"You are from a time of peace. Our great think tank has analyzed your behavior and purpose and confirmed that you are not from the same world as us. And you, tall and strong, came to us and confirmed our guesses. We and the people are longing for your kind of peace."
"That's right, we don't want to be unable to sleep every night, nor do we want to work hard every day, nor do we want to look at the death report of newborn babies every day. We just want to see what a prosperous age of entertainment to death is like. Yes, I just want to see what the fireworks in this world are like."
Several people said.
"Not just us, but the people also think so. We just want to see what the world is like."
Gao Dazhuang and the people sent from above repeated all these words after they returned.
"Look at the world. They are all heroes of Zhu Xia's era. They all say that times make heroes. However, who has ever thought about whether those heroes want to become heroes?"
Number One sighed.
"They asked us to agree, and Zhuo Qun's eight million people should not make arrangements to go to the Persian Gulf. We should make arrangements for them at home. What those people need now is the human world."
"Can."
Zhuo Qun nodded.
