This photo shows an old track train.
All the doors and windows of the track train were broken open by external force, and the warning lights in the cabin were still flashing.
The missing humans are all sitting on the seats of the track train, and they are no longer alive at this time.
The wounds on his body were hideous and terrifying, and the 100% restored scene revealed an indescribable disgust.
This is a level that would make ordinary people have nightmares for ten consecutive days just by looking at it.
Survival is far more difficult than imagined.
This was the first time Mo You saw the cruelty of life after waking up.
She couldn't stand it at first, let alone now.
Mo You withdrew his gaze and looked down at the half-written ancient text in his hand.
The pen in my hand was held tightly, but I couldn't write a single word.
The scene just now was too cruel, and no one involved in the meeting spoke out, as if they were mourning for these dead people.
For these Federation interstellar troops who have been fighting on the border stars all year round, even if they face life and death every day, it is difficult to ignore them.
"This is the missing train found on the MK-131 planet. It has not been found on other third-class inhabited planets, but...it is estimated that there is no possibility of survival." Ming Yue's voice was deep.
So many days have passed without any news, and with this example in front of me, it has basically become a fact that there are no survivors.
Mingyue took back the projected photos and released a list,
"Volunteers have been solicited to participate in research on the sources of pollution. We have recruited a team of thirty people who will be available as long as necessary."
Most of these thirty people are elderly.
This list almost overlaps with the list of researchers who participated in studying the sources of pollution that year.
A few people are students of these researchers.
Mo You picked up the pen and continued to write the "Ancient Texts" in his hand, distractedly listening to the content of the meeting.
Lan Yan has obtained this list through remote transmission.
Pollution sources are full of dangers and uncertainties for humans.
Almost everyone believes that this research is destined to suffer heavy casualties, and may even all be sacrificed.
The list of volunteers is heavy and heavy.
"Let them change their research direction and reorganize a scientific research team to study instruments that can detect parasites on humans."
Lan Yan put the list under his hand and looked at everyone participating in the meeting through the virtual screen. His tone was gentle but solemn and forceful, "Let's wait for the pollution source matter."
Lan Yan cannot guarantee that the formation developed can completely eliminate the problem of pollution sources.
We won't know until the first experimental results come out.
We can only let these people wait and wait for them to find a solution.
But these people think of it in another way:
Even Wang has no solution to these pollution sources.
The atmosphere in the conference room, which was originally low, was now condensed to the extreme. It was so low that negative emotional ions were exuding in the air.
Everyone infected felt very heavy, and even began to wonder whether humanity was really coming to an end.
The atmosphere was so obvious that Lan Yan could see it through the screen.
"It's just that we need to wait, it's not that there's nothing we can do about it." Lan Yan looked at them calmly, "Why are you so frustrated?"
After Mo You finished writing the content of this page, he put down his pen and raised his head.
She looked at everyone in the meeting and spoke softly, "It takes time to come up with a solution, so you don't have to look like the world is ending."
After hearing these two words from Lan Yan and Mo You, the corners of Ming Yue's originally straight mouth began to rise.
"Okay, let's wait."
The moment the meeting was cut off, Mo You and Lan Yan left the front cabin to eat in the restaurant.
No one in the conference room stood up and left. "Why aren't you leaving?" Mingyue, who had just stood up, saw that they were all sitting still, and sat down again full of doubts.
"It's probably because of the pollution source." Qi Mu looked at the silent crowd with a smile, "Is there anything else you want to know?"
"Are we... just going to sit back and wait for the king and the guardian to solve these problems?" an older general asked.
There was a look of unwillingness to wait in his steady eyes.
Since the establishment of the Federation, the supreme ruler has never changed.
No one knows how long the king lived.
But everyone knows that as long as the king is around, the Federation will not fall and will always protect the people of the Federation.
But since the establishment of the Federation, all difficulties have been solved by the king himself.
At most, they just do some aftermath work.
"Now we don't have any way to deal with the source of pollution, right?" Qi Mu still had a gentle attitude.
"The absence of a solution does not mean that we must sit back and wait for death." The older general did not feel that they could not help in this matter,
"While the king and the guardians are going to deal with the source of the pollution, we can also do something within our capabilities, can't we?"
There was light and stubbornness in his eyes.
The other generals also agreed with his point of view and looked at Qi Mu.
It was obvious that they had already agreed in private to stay and discuss this matter.
"There is indeed something that you all need to do." Saiki handed a document to all the generals present, "Everyone, come on."
Qi Mu stood up first, opened the door of the conference room, and strode away.
Ming Yue, who like Qi Mu knew all the plans from the beginning, followed Qi Mu closely.
"Are you testing the attitude of those generals?"
"Yeah." Qi Mu deliberately slowed down a little, "I want to know what they think."
If they are all generals with no consciousness at all, it would be better to replace them as soon as possible.
After saving, the test data was inaccurate, causing unnecessary trouble for the king and the guardian.
Ming Yue sighed after hearing this, and strode away with a faster pace than Qi Mu just now.
Qi Mu looked at Mingyue's back and stood there with a blank expression.
Did he make any strange remarks just now that offended her?
Qi Mu, who was standing there, couldn't think of a reason even after racking his brains.
In just one day, aircraft ships flew away from the landing point of the Federation's main star one after another, and the routes were all different.
In the Space Ship
Mo You and Lan Yan were sitting in the restaurant having lunch.
There are a lot of fresh ingredients in the ship, but they are all cooked by robots.
Not long after they sat down, Han Ning and the others also came in and sat next to them.
Mo You met Han Ning's hesitant eyes and put down the chopsticks in his hands, "Do you have something to tell me?"
When Han Ning heard this, he immediately looked away and shook his head like a rattle.
Mo You didn't pay attention, picked up the chopsticks and continued eating.
Halfway through eating, she felt several burning gazes again.
Mo You put down his chopsticks again and looked at them helplessly, "If you have anything to do, you can just tell me."
Is she so scary?
Let them not dare to say a word.
"We just want to ask, is this half-embroidered purse yours?" Han Ning took out a half-finished purse. (End of chapter)