Movie Savior

  Chapter 189 Brave New World (35, Happy Valentine's Day to everyone)

  Marin County.

   It was already the second day of destroying the Golden Hand Gang.

   The resettlement work for those slaves has been made, and their medical examinations have been completed.

   Slaves who are not critically ill.

   But it's not good news, it's a different kind of cruelty than the people enslaved by the Newt gang.

  Because the patients who may develop to critical condition have been dealt with in advance by the Golden Hand Gang…

   In addition, the mental health and conceptual education of these slaves are also very worrying.

   Of these two issues, the education issue is the most worrying.

  Children born after the apocalypse have basically not received any education. Instead, they have been instilled in their childhood the idea that they will always be slaves.

  Simple thinking, weak logic, teenagers, their cognitive level may not be comparable to other 8-year-old children in parallel time and space, and the three views are seriously distorted...

   All kinds of problems make people worry.

   Under normal circumstances, Zhang Tianyuan would definitely not worry about this kind of thing.

   He would generally stuff these children into people in this time and space, and let them turn the children’s ideas back through education.

   But the question is who can he give it to now?

  Jack?

   This guy is also a good brainwasher and a fanatic.

If    was handed over to him, wouldn’t he be able to teach another group of fanatics?

   So now the actual leader of this batch of slaves, he appointed Zhao Ge, who stood in front with a **** on his shoulder yesterday. . Although he is a domestic resident of this time and space, he has been here since the end of the world and is familiar enough with the situation of slaves.

   But even if the remedy was timely, the words Jack said in front of the slave yesterday caused quite a chain reaction.

   For example, some children really regarded him as a **** and made a wish to him, and some people in their thirties and forties paid him the highest respect—

   They heard that he was from the East, and immediately knelt down when they saw him...

  Although there is a bit of chicken feathers and duck blood, in general, the situation is controllable.

   In addition to slaves, Golden Hand members are also waiting to be disposed of.

   This includes the boss, Lewis, who was caught after escaping.

The coalition convoy of the    Mutual Rescue Society swept the surrounding area for dozens of kilometers. There were several drones patrolling the sky, and none of the golden hand gang escaped.

   As long as all those who are not dead have been captured.

  Some people who were seriously injured by the bombing were also inside.

   Coincidentally, because the doctors in the convoy were all assigned to examine the slaves, it was temporarily impossible to provide any form of treatment to these people.

   Therefore, in just one night, many Golden Hand gang members ushered in their tragic ending in pain and fear.

   For this situation, both Zhang Tianyuan and others in the Mutual Rescue Association can deal with it calmly.

  Many of the slaves who had just escaped from the claws even felt very happy, and ran to the place where they were imprisoned, squatting in the corner and listening to the pained howls of the wounded inside, as if they regarded this as the most beautiful music in the world.

   For those who committed crimes against humanity, Zhang Tianyuan, just like in downtown San Francisco a few days ago, handed over the disposal power to Zhao Ge, the enslaved people.

   They will join the previously established community management organization, or should be called the urban management organization now.

   No one is qualified to judge the Golden Hand except these enslaved people.

   They can't help each other outsiders, and neither can Jack.

   "Bah!"

   With the ups and downs of gunshots, the remaining members of the Golden Hand Gang also followed in the footsteps of the Newt Gang.

   In troubled times, use heavy codes.

   Zhao Ge made an unsurprising choice.

   "Thank you, President Zhang, and thank you all." Seeing his enemy die in front of his eyes, Zhao Ge wiped his rosy eyes and came over to bow sincerely and thank him.

   "No thanks," Zhang Tianyuan helped him up. "You first help manage the order in Marin County, and then I will find an opportunity to send you back to China."

   Zhao Ge was rather melancholy: "Well, I don't know if my family is still alive."

   He had been struggling to survive for more than ten years before, but now he was free overnight, and a lot of sadness returned to his heart. He wanted to know the whereabouts of his family, but only then did Zhao Ge realize that he had almost forgotten what his family looked like.

   In this regard, Zhang Tianyuan also comforted: "It's okay, we have sent your residence back to China before, and they will help you find relatives there."

  After the solar storm broke out and the people in the country moved into the building, the archival work has been maintained.

The purpose of    is to ensure that people who are lost in the apocalypse can find their families.

   But Zhang Tianyuan didn't dare to say that he would definitely have a good ending.

   After the matter in Marin County is settled, the Mutual Rescue Society will have enough room to operate in San Francisco.

   A few days later, the weather team, which was already ready, began to head towards the interior of North America.

   The first thing is to figure out the extent of the entire shaded area, that is, the area with relatively normal UV rays and temperatures.

   This can only be achieved by sending a team to conduct field measurements.

   As a result, the scope of activities of the Mutual Rescue Society began to expand.

  The armed team of nearly 1,000 people started from San Francisco and was sent along the road to the east, north and south. Each team was escorted by a professional weather monitoring team…

at the same time.

   On the highway in Nevada.

  The trembling Finch reached out to the sunlight outside the door.

The   light shone on his skin, and although it was hot, it didn't feel the same as before.

   He came out in disbelief, closed his eyes and opened his arms to feel the warm feeling of the sun shining on his face.

   Four days ago, his robot research came to the final stage, and the robot's AI started to run officially.

   But that's not entirely a good thing.

  Because of the calculation through the robot's connection to the local weather station, he learns that a generating superstorm is about to hit his base.

   And despairingly, this storm will blanket St. Louis, and beyond, for a full forty days.

  If they continue to stay in place, starvation, drowning... In short, there are 10,000 ways to die.

  So after he hurriedly taught the robot to walk, he took another robot car, Dewey and Goodyear, and left St. Louis.

   Along the way, he and the robot have experienced a lot.

   They found a bag of corn from 15 years ago in the cinema. Although it was no longer edible, he still tried to teach the robot how to use the current sunlight to "make" popcorn.

   In the face of the tornado, the two of them worked together to nail the fixed stakes to the ground, allowing the RV to carry it successfully.

   It was also after this crisis that the robot gave itself the name "Jeff".

   Then they got trapped in a Denver hospital, lost Dewey the robotic car, and they were chased by an unknown vehicle from day to midnight.

During the period of   , the sense of oppression caused by the silent tracking of the car behind him almost drove him crazy, and the scene of the little girl and her mother being shot and killed more than ten years ago flashed back infinitely in his mind.

   Finally, after dodging the following cars, they finally came here.

   came to this long-lost beautiful new world with butterflies and flowers.

   And he finally felt that he couldn't hold on anymore...

I stayed up all night last night. With a detailed outline and knowing what to write next, I only managed to write 4,000 words. I really had to get old. Staying up all night is no longer efficient. Last night I don't know how the time passed, it feels like it's dawn in a flash, alas

   (end of this chapter)