I Created the Salvation Organization

　　 And volcanic ash gradually covered the world with hurricanes.

　　 The sunny sky is about to disappear completely on this planet.

"With the arrival of the dust cloud, the last sunshine in the world will also completely disappear, but even more unfortunately, we have no way to record that this may be the last sunshine of this century..." In the middle, a sweet-looking host is reporting the disappearance of the last rays of sunlight.

　　 It is July 20th.

　　 Eighteen days have passed since the completion of the first new city.

　　 Liao Jingwei is staying in his dormitory, watching the news during a short period of rest.

　　Sunshine...

　　 His expression is a little trance.

　　 It has only been more than twenty days, and he will not forget the appearance of the sun, but it is only at this moment that he realizes that he and his descendants may never see the sun again.

　　 The moment of playing basketball with friends and sweating under the scorching sun will never happen again.

　　He suddenly felt a little sad.

　　 "Old Liao, it's a shift." Hu Tai walked in, his upper body naked, "What are you looking at?"

　　 "News." Liao Jingwei sighed, "There is no place for sunlight on the whole planet."

　　 "Sunshine? There is no sunshine under the hurricane." Hu Tai said casually, and then he was taken aback.

　　 Only then did he react.

　　 What Liao Jingwei said was the whole planet.

　　 The whole planet...there is no sunshine?

　　 "That's right, there is no sunshine now." Liao Jingwei laughed self-deprecatingly and stood up, "You rest, I'm working."

　　 Then walked out of the dormitory and came to the corridor.

　　 said it was a corridor, but in fact it was completely sealed, there were no windows, and there was just the sound of the wind as if it would never stop.

　　 Liao Jingwei couldn't sleep peacefully from the beginning, and now he has learned to ignore it.

　　 Of course, there are things that can never be ignored. Even if they live in such a house, they are still in panic all the time. Liao Jingwei has seen what those people look like.

　　 was getting thinner by the day, was in a trance, and even went crazy behind, and there were many suicides.

to him.

　　 Dying from a mental breakdown is far more terrifying than dying in a disaster.

　　 Liao Jingwei came to his workshop, and many colleagues who had changed shifts arrived one after another.

　　 Their job is to forge the red-hot metal on a press lathe.

　　 is very hot and very tired, but no matter how uncomfortable he is, he has been working for more than 20 days.

　　 "Where's Liang Chen." Liao Jingwei took a look, and suddenly noticed that one person was missing, and his heart burst.

　　 Liang Chen is what he said, and there are some people in a trance.

"Sent to the medical department." Liang Chen's roommate Lian Feiguang sighed, "I didn't know what news I saw just now, so I kept crying there, but don't worry, I gave him my treasured'wife noodles'. , The grandson kept holding on to him when he left, so he couldn't be mad."

　　 Liao Jingwei breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 then joked: "When did you hide your'wife noodles' privately, and you are really willing to give it away, how about giving me a pack?"

　　 "Go! Go to the Lord as far as you can go!" Lian Feiguang's face was black.

　　 "Hahaha." The rest of them laughed together.

　　 "Lian Feiguang is really a diehard Mo Qiu fan."

　　 "I just want to eat what I said."

　　 "That noodle is really delicious, especially when I brought it to my daughter-in-law to cook it for me last time, I almost cried out of touch."

　　 "Rolling, showing affection, rolling thick."

　　 The machine is already running, but the atmosphere seems to be a lot better than it was at the beginning.

　　 If everyone is depressed and a heavy look, it will only make this worse.

　　 The depression in Liao Jingwei's heart caused by the disappearance of the sun gradually dissipated.

　　 What they call "wife noodles" is actually one of the gourmet products produced by the Mo Group.

　　 Although it is a fast food, it is extremely delicious and nutritious, and it has a unique taste when it is eaten, as if you are really eating noodles cooked by your wife or your lover.

　　 Especially in the supporting promotional video, there is also a scene of the Mohist lady busy in the kitchen.

　　 wears cute home clothes, looks and moves like making food for lovers.

　　 When eating noodles, match the video together, and you will feel like your heart is surrounded by warmth.

　　 That's why it has the nickname "wife noodle".

　　 Beauty coupled with the heart and emotions integrated into the delicious food, as well as deliberate publicity, Mo Qiu is about to become a new generation of national goddess on the Internet.

　　In this era, such a beautiful feeling is especially precious.

　　 "Liao Jingwei, Lian Feiguang, you two, come out." Suddenly someone shouted at the door.

　　 is a production workshop manager.

　　 Liao Jingwei and Lian Feiguang looked at each other.

　　 went out.

　　 The administrator did not say much, but hurriedly took them to a place that seemed to be a conference room, where many people were already waiting.

　　 Liao Jingwei took a cursory look. They were all workers who had met in ordinary times.

　　He suddenly got a little nervous.

　　 I don't know what will happen.

　　 But soon, a dark-skinned man hurriedly walked in ~www.wuxiahere.com~ It was the director of their branch, Lian Gao Yi.

"Everyone, I'll make a long story short." Lian Gao Yi looked at everyone, "You are the best batch of soldiers in our factory. Whether it is mental quality, physical quality, or work ability, they are all very good. Now, I want to recruit a group of transporters from among you."

　　 Transporter! ?

　　 Liao Jingwei felt tight.

　　 Now, the outside is completely covered by a hurricane. Although the wind speed is not as strong as when the hurricane was just formed, it is still enough to take an adult man away.

　　 is different from those who only need to stay and work in a safe building.

　　The transporter is responsible for the transportation of goods, which is to face the hurricane.

"I can tell you directly that this job is dangerous and very important! Everything follows your own wishes. However, starting today, all transporters will enjoy the establishment and treatment of second-level fighters." Lian Gao Yi continued, "In other words, your family, children, and you will be eligible to live in the new city and set off immediately. In addition, there are also corresponding treatments such as food grade and medical priority. It should be clear."

　　 In a word, the sound at the scene suddenly became a lot noisy.

　　 "I will participate!" Even, many people immediately raised their hands.

　　 Liao Jingwei is not surprising.

　　 After the level and treatment of fighters against disasters were introduced, there were already many people seeking promotion opportunities.

　　 Although there are certain risks, family members are also more secure.

　　 Even if he is himself, at this moment, he is a little bit shocked.

　　His parents are still in the original city, hiding in an underground shelter, and survived the threat of a hurricane.