Yan Zhengqian glanced at the experts and said with slightly red eyes: "There are more than one million people. I know better than everyone here what the price will be to evacuate from their current place of residence."
"But if we don't evacuate, who will save the lives of more than one million people!"
"Do you know how many people live in this mountainous area? Let me tell you the specific number."
"A total of 1,138,473 people."
"Do you think this is just a series of cold numbers? Each number here represents a living person. They are not existences that you can wipe away with two drops of tears when you see the information about the disaster!"
As the leader of the special task force, Yan Zhengqian is nicknamed "The Living King of Hell."
On the one hand, it's because Yan Zhengqian looks tough and has a ruthless style of work, and on the other hand, it's because corpses are usually everywhere he goes.
The special team usually handles preventive intervention, rescue, and reconstruction work under various crises, which means that the people in the special team are destined to deal with corpses.
Sometimes when Yan Zhengqian couldn't sleep at night, he could always think of the eyes under the ruins that looked unwilling, frightened, and desperate.
Over the years, he has been dreaming, hoping that one day scientists will develop a machine that can warn of disasters in advance, so that humans can have enough time to deal with it.
He didn't want to think about what was happening under the ruins at midnight.
Now, Meng Xing's wish has come true, and Yan Zhengqian wants to seize this opportunity for verification.
"Mr. Yan, you are right, but it is too risky to transfer more than one million people like this. Who will bear the responsibility if something goes wrong?"
An old expert hesitated.
"I'll bear it!"
Yan Zhengqian's lofty ambitions at the geological expert meeting were suddenly extinguished in front of his boss.
"Do you bear the responsibility? Is the military order coming?" The man's gentle eyes cast a reproachful look. He did not expect that Yan Zhengqian would still have such an upright temper after so many years.
“More than a million people moved out when they said they wanted to, and this matter is open to discussion.”
Yan Zhengqian became anxious when he heard that the other party seemed to disagree with the transfer: "Boss, MOSS's judgment has always been correct. You see, it has helped us capture so many wanted criminals before..."
The elegant man said seriously: "You also said that he is a wanted criminal. This is two different things from predicting an earthquake. Besides, this is more than three months in the future."
"The livelihood of more than one million people is at stake, and we must think clearly."
"Besides, I just let it go without saying anything. We have many ways to test the correctness of MOSS's predictions."
Yan Zhengqian's face turned slightly red after being spoken softly by his boss.
At this time, when he heard that the other party wanted to test the accuracy of MOSS's prediction, Yan Zhengqian hurriedly said: "Boss, how do you test it?"
The man tapped on the keyboard in front of him a few times, then turned the screen to Yan Zhengqian.
"This is our country's seismic network. If you have experienced rescue work after an earthquake, you should know that general earthquake warnings can only be issued 17 seconds in advance, right?"
Yan Zhengqian nodded guiltily.
"MOSS predictions are based on past earthquake data. In Blue Star, large and small earthquakes occur almost every day." "So we give MOSS two months, as long as it predicts an accurate earthquake one month in advance. With earthquake information, we relocated more than a million people in the mountainous area."
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Yan Zhengqian returned to Wuzhou Plateau and conveyed the message to Jiang Chen.
After he finished speaking, he said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, Academician Jiang, but I was too stupid to convince the superiors."
He originally thought that Jiang Chen would start complaining that everyone didn't believe him after hearing what he said, but he didn't expect that Jiang Chen would just smile indifferently.
"No problem, it's a trivial matter to prove."
Jiang Chen turned around to face the computer screen and said, "Little Moss, are you playing Douyin?"
[Xiao Moss has only read it and has never posted it. 】
"It's okay, Shivering is very simple. Now you predict an earthquake message every day, add the predicted information to a picture, add suitable music to make a video, and then send it to Shivering."
Little Moss didn't ask any questions and just started to follow the instructions.
Yan Zhengqian took a breath and asked doubtfully: "Academician Jiang, will MOSS predict the workload like this too much?"
Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate it. This is a trivial matter for an artificial intelligence. It has already studied all the geological data available online and you have opened it before."
"Little Moss sends out prediction videos every day. Whether it is right or wrong is left to the public to judge."
"By the way, Commander Yan, would you like to see the newly upgraded dungeon?" Jiang Chen changed the subject and mentioned the dungeon.
"Ah? Of course." Yan Zhengqian, who was still thinking about earthquake prediction, replied smoothly.
When they went all the way down to the underground city, Jiang Chen led Yan Zhengqian forward, but unexpectedly he met Guo Fan and Wu Dan who were discussing things.
"Brother Dao Dao, would you like to experience the newly upgraded dungeon?"
Guo Fan and Wu Gan looked at each other and asked curiously: "Newly upgraded? When did you make improvements?"
"Just follow me and you'll find out." Jiang Chen gave it up and had no intention of telling them in detail here.
Guo Fan was immediately intrigued by Jiang Chen. He pulled Wu Gan's sleeve and said, "Let's go, Brother Gao. Let's go and see what high-tech products Academician Jiang has made."
Guo Fan originally thought Jiang Chen would take them to some secret base.
Who knew that Jiang Chen led them into a residential room.
"Academician Jiang, it might be a bit crowded for us four grown men to enter the room together." Guo Fan reminded when Jiang Chen opened the door to reveal the dark room inside.
Jiang Chen remained silent as he reached out and pressed a switch on the wall.
Guo Fan and others found that the whole room lit up.
This bright light does not come from lighting, but from three white-light screens on the wall!
Guo Fan walked into the room with surprise and found that the three screens on the wall surrounded the bed. Guo Fan realized that as long as he lay on the bed, he could directly enjoy the content on the three screens!
"The controllers of these three virtual interactive screens are connected to the gesture recognition system, so you only need to point at the screen and make corresponding gestures to call up the built-in content."
Immediately, Jiang Chen gave a demonstration. He raised his hand and waved twice in the direction of his body, and various contents instantly appeared on the white screen.
There are virtual games, concerts, TV series, student courses and a series of other contents.
"Virtual games can also be operated with gestures, such as Peace Elite, League of Legends, Genshin Impact, Rhythm Light Saber, etc. The main feature is an ultra-clear and realistic picture."
"Of course, in order to prevent everyone from getting addicted to it, we can only play for two hours a day."
Guo Fan was confused when he heard that he could only play for two hours.
"You can only play such a good thing for two hours?"
"Entertainment content is limited to two hours. The rest of the time you can let the screen display various scenery or use it to read and study according to your own needs."
After speaking, Jiang Chen chose a forest-style scenery. At that moment, it was as if the sun was shining through the gaps in the leaves and falling on the four of them.
"Academician Jiang, this price should be quite high, right? Can every room in the dungeon be equipped with these screens?"
Yan Zhengqian didn't know when he started to get a little bit of Guo Fan's poverty.
(End of chapter)
