Movie Savior

   Chapter 262 Dunning

   "All shelters connected..."

   Zhang Tianyuan's voice sounded in the car.

  Professor Ribson held a wine bottle and sat nervously on the bench by the door.

   Their journey back to the shelter was not smooth.

   The heavy snow that has been falling for a day has intensified again. From the window of the car, except for snowflakes, I can't see anything. It's hard to say whether the visibility is one meter.

   In addition, civil navigation is not yet developed in this era, and drivers can only rely on paper maps to drive. In this weather, they naturally get lost.

   After hitting a door with the accelerator, and the front of the car slammed into a certain room, the entire crew felt that they could no longer move forward.

   So they stopped and waited for news.

   The old man looked at the team members operating on the sci-fi driving platform, his face was obviously a lot easier, and he couldn't help but say: "Are we in contact with other people now?"

   He does not understand Chinese, which is entirely conjecture.

The driver in front of    also nodded and said, "Yes, Professor."

   "We have established a connection with the space station as an independent unit, don't worry now."

   "Next, if we encounter an emergency, we can immediately upload the signal to the space station, and then we will get a time-space tunnel..."

   The driver turned on the music player with a smile, played a soothing music that he often heard in dungeons, and then poured himself a drink with great interest, and slowly tasted it...

  Professor Ribson didn't quite understand it, but he felt a lot more at ease. He smiled, "Maybe 12-year-old whisky is more worth tasting than a drink?"

   Both crew members looked back, hesitated or shook their heads. The driver nodded his head:

   "Although that's a very tempting proposition, you can't drink while driving. And it's still mission time, and we need to keep our minds awake, so we'll be satisfied with drinks."

   After he finished speaking, he picked up his cup and made a toast with the three of Reberson with a smile on his face.

   As they say, they are quite satisfied with a drink now.

   This time and space left a pretty good impression on them.

   Performing tasks here, all kinds of snacks and drinks that they have not tasted since they were born have never stopped, even if they are trapped now, the material reserves in the carriage are full.

  I usually eat all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas that I have only seen in textbooks before...

   In their time and space where materials are scarce and the whole people gnaw on earthworms, where have they ever had such an experience?

   In the short period of more than half a month, just the food and drink that entered their stomachs made them feel that their trip was worthwhile.

   In addition to Professor Ribosen, there are still a large number of trapped units in Europe.

   Zhang Tianyuan could see this clearly on the space station.

   "There are currently 2,874 cold-proof vehicles in Europe, of which 894 are trapped in the city or in the wild due to wind and snow, and there is currently no vehicle for help."

  The astronauts on the space station operated on the system, marking all the trapped units on the global map, and more than 800 vehicles almost filled half of Europe.

   Looking at the scene alone is still very worrying.

   As for Asia, it is okay, few cars are trapped.

   The main reason is that the storm in Siberia has just formed, and it has not really started to exert its power. Many vehicles have returned to the shelter during this time.

   Zhang Tianyuan frowned and said, "These vehicles are carrying sufficient supplies, right?"

   He was talking to Wang Lei on the ground. After the communication connection was established, he was in touch with the ground.

  Wang Lei replied immediately: "Yes, there is at least one month's supply of supplies on each car... If the car crew does not usually steal food."

He scratched his head. He wasn't sure if the crew had stolen the emergency reserves. After all, this kind of trivial matter could not be completely managed under the current emergency situation, but even if there was, the problem should not be serious. go.

   After all, these car crews are usually served in the shelters of various countries with good food and drink, so they shouldn’t be greedy enough to steal compressed biscuits, right?

  Should...no?

   Facing Wang Lei's uncertain answer, Zhang Tianyuan was silent for a while, "Forget it, if there is an emergency, report it immediately, and send the location of these vehicles to the shelter they are going to, and synchronize their information."

"clear."

   "President, Karl, a member of the First Division of the Mutual Rescue Association, requested a call." The correspondent suddenly turned back to report.

   Zhang Tianyuan nodded: "Connected."

   Soon there was a voice.

   "Mr. President, this is Carl."

   "How is the situation over there? When are you going to come back?"

   "I'm still in Washington. I can clearly feel that the panic has begun here. Baker and the others have shaken. They have predicted that they will lose everything at this gambling table..."

   Although he said Baker and the others were going to lose, Carl didn't look happy at all, and his voice was dead.

   "I have a hunch that Baker will come to find us soon. A political animal like him doesn't care about the face. He only cares about the gains and losses of the interests, and then acts according to the method that benefits the most."

   "Seeking our help now is their best stop loss prescription."

   "It's just a pity these people..."

   Zhang Tianyuan raised his eyebrows, the fat man Carl's inexplicable remarks obviously meant that the drunkard did not want to drink.

   Although it looks like he is nagging, he is actually "washing" Baker.

  If he remembered correctly, he should be a mild hawk in the eyes of the fat man Karl.

  So Carl's words are implying that Baker's previous behavior was not subjectively malicious, and it was purely from the standpoint of interests, so he did so——

   To put it bluntly, the fat man hoped that he would not refuse Baker's next request for help because of Baker's previous non-cooperation.

   Really hard work this fat man.

   I used to be the air bag on Baker's side, and now I have to come to him to intercede.

   Zhang Tianyuan felt pity for him.

   It’s just that Baker, he didn’t pay attention to him from the beginning to the end. No matter how hard that guy dies, it won’t hinder his eyes, let alone the interests of the Mutual Rescue Association…

   shook his head, Zhang Tianyuan said directly: "Don't continue to detour, I never cared about his stupidity.

   I can accept Baker's next request for help, but since they are not members of the Mutual Rescue Society now, they must fully bear all the human and material resources consumed in this rescue. "

   "Furthermore, after the rescue operation, they should also pay a one-time sufficient remuneration in the form of physical or mineral resources to the headquarters of the Mutual Rescue Association and each branch participating in the operation."

   "The specific amount is up to you to discuss with them. I hope you can achieve a result that will satisfy everyone in the Mutual Rescue Association. Remember to keep the evidence..."

  Carl froze in his heart, is this a reminder for money in advance?

   There has never been a time and space that has enjoyed this kind of treatment before.

   Don't you care?

President   , why do you put this swindler aside?

  Karl hesitated several times, until Zhang Tianyuan finished speaking, and he immediately said: "Hey, good!"

   A result that satisfied everyone in the Mutual Rescue Society...

   Isn’t this just emphasizing that Baker and the others are not members of the Mutual Rescue Society?

   After Zhang Tianyuan hung up the phone, Carl rubbed his chin and thought, he felt that he already understood!

  …

office.

   Lightning flashed and thundered outside the window, pouring rain poured down the ground, and the air was uncomfortably humid.

   Baker is listening to the latest news from the secretary.

   "The space agency has confirmed that a huge space station has bizarrely appeared in the orbit of the previous application. According to our speculation, they have rotating gravity and a large satellite reserve."

   "Not long ago, the 'Navigator' space station launched more than ten communication satellites, forming a global communication network..."

  Baker listened to the report in a daze, and what he was holding in his hand was the blurred photo of the Navigator Space Station, which was obtained by the International Space Station by calling the peripheral surveillance footage.

  Although only a rough outline can be seen, this space station can be known just by looking at its shape, and its technology is completely different from that of the International Space Station.

   "...At present, experts from the space agency suggest that we actively communicate with this space station."

  The secretary finished reading the document in his hand. Seeing that Baker still had no response, he began to read the next document:

"According to the latest workshop meeting of the Meteorological Department, experts have concluded that the current front of cold air is likely to be moving towards the North Pole, which will form a huge storm, and ... the expert group specifically pointed out that this is different from the previous warning we received. Consistent..."

   "What happens if a storm forms?" Baker asked suddenly.

  The secretary was obviously stunned, and hurriedly rummaged through the report. It took more than ten seconds to find the answer: "Our temperature will usher in a significant drop, followed by a lot of rain and snow, and there will be tornadoes in some areas..."

   "A tornado like California?"

   "Well... it says it's possible, and the scope may be larger."

   Tired!

  I don't know how to clean up the mess in California right now.

  A new tornado is coming now?

   If it was put a few days ago, even if God said this conclusion, he would not believe it, but now that he has learned from the past, he dare not believe it.

  Baker was disturbed by the torture, waved his hand and dismissed the secretary: "Go down and arrange disaster relief work in California."

  After the secretary left, he sat firmly in his seat.

   Until a burst of purple light flashed in outside, it crackled, as if the sound of the sky breaking—

  Boom! ! !

   A sudden thunder startled him and woke him up.

   got up and walked to the window, looking at the dark clouds as thick as a mountain outside. It was obviously daytime, but there was no light at all. People rely on street lamps or flashlights, and carry umbrellas and wear raincoats and coats to walk on the road.

  The weather is indeed cooling down.

   Baker, who opened the window, shivered. It was really cold outside, not like October, and the rain was freezing to the bone.

   He went back to his desk.

   "Call my secretary and tell her that I want to see the previous Mr. Carl..."

  …

New York.

   The drenched competition trio finally followed J.D back to his luxurious apartment. After a brief wash, the three gathered again in the spacious living room.

  Brian looked at the thunderstorm outside the window and felt depressed like never before.

   He turned to Sam and said, "Hey, turn the radio back on, there might be other news on it."

  Sam opened the plastic bags wrapped in layers, revealing the radio inside, and said, "Have any of you deciphered the meaning of those words in the car just now?"

   Laura and J.D both shook their heads.

   "Maybe it was an emergency broadcast from the International Space Station? But I can't explain why they got involved with the organization Mutual Rescue."

   "And they seem to be directing some work behind them?"

   Thanks to Baker's layered blockade, the news of the Navigator space station has been blocked for a long time, even the astronauts of the International Space Station do not know, let alone the high school students like Sam.

   But although they don't know it, Sam and Brian are very interested in the broadcast they just heard in the car.

   "That broadcast directly grabbed all the frequencies we could hear, which is incredible, what they said must be very important!"

   The four of them formed a circle, watching Sam press the switch on the radio, and then a slightly mechanical voice came out:

   "This is the Navigator space station. At present, the global weather conditions are bad, and the weather is deteriorating rapidly. We are here to popularize self-help points for people who have not been evacuated from all regions of the world."

   "First, please find a safe point with high terrain..."

  Sam listened and took out a pen and paper to take notes, while the other three were concentrating.

   Even J.D, who just acted rather indifferently, had a serious look.

   He also believed a little bit.

The    broadcast was played on a loop, and the four of them quickly finished listening to the round. Looking at the large number of points that were written down, Laura couldn’t help but ask:

   "Do you know anything about the Mutual Rescue Society?"

   "I've only seen them perform at the climate conference...well, maybe magic?"

   Brian was the first to answer.

  Sam remembered his father who was "persecuted", but unfortunately this experience did not allow him to break through Baker's information blockade.

   So he shook his head: "Me too, just watched their video of the climate conference and... took a few of their flyers."

  J.D raised his hand and said: "My dad once said something, they seem to have gained the trust of most European countries in a short time, he and my stepmother were skiing in Europe at the time, and then those countries will start preparing for refuge."

  Brian felt that things were not going well, but he still asked, "What's next? Where's your dad?"

  J.D said: "He didn't return to China, but he also refused to enter the shelter, so he should still be in the villa now."

   "Hope he didn't have an accident..."

   The four of them didn't speak until Sam turned on the TV, and the first thing he saw was an old acquaintance.

   "Why is this TV speaker again?" Sam frowned and picked up the remote control to change the channel.

  Brian reached out his hand to stop him: "Wait a minute, this speech seems to be different from the previous one!"

   (end of this chapter)