"2.078 million people survived in City No. 4?"

"All young people of appropriate age?!"

A strange color flashed in Lu Yongchang's eyes: "Zero, what's going on? What happened in City No. 4?"

"The data is missing, and trying to contact the survivor of City 4..."

“Contacted successfully.”

"Contact name: Ren Feng."

“Age: 92.”

"Graduated from the No. 4 City Center University, unmarried..."

Lines of information were brushed in front of everyone.

At the same time, another holographic projection shows the image of a yellow-skinned young man.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

The young man stared at the holographic projection in front of him.

"Hello."

"I am Lv Yongchang."

Lu Yongchang took the lead in speaking.

...

Proxima Centauri b.

Looking at the scene in the holographic projection in front of him, Ren Feng's mind was blank.

This...is the command center of the [Earth]?

"Hello, I'm Lu Yongchang."

Right ahead, a young man said in a gentle tone: "I want to ask, what happened in City No. 4 these days?"

"Ren Feng?"

Hearing his name, Ren Feng suddenly came to his senses.

A hint of excitement flashed across his face: "Lu, Professor Lu! You are finally here to save us!"

"I, they..."

Perhaps because he was too excited, he stood in front of the camera, stammering, unable to say a complete sentence.

After a long exchange, Lu Yongchang finally understood the whole story from Ren Feng's fragmented explanation, and Ren Feng also understood the reason why the human fleet has not responded.

When he knew that there were only 2.131 million people left in the entire Proxima Centauri human civilization, Ren Feng's face changed drastically.

"You... are doing well." Lu Yongchang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Now, have a good rest."

"Leave the aftermath work to us."

"Zero will handle everything."

"Professor Lu!" A strange voice came from Ren Feng, "I have a request."

As the words fell, a strange young man appeared in front of the camera.

“Introduce yourself…”

"Zhang Zhengqing, male, 87 years old, stayed at home all year round, and had invaded the city's central control system..." Lu Yongchang raised his eyebrows and interrupted the young man's words, "What do you have?"

Zhang Zhengqing was slightly stunned, but he quickly adjusted his condition.

He stared at Lu Yongchang in front of him and said with a serious expression.

"Professor Lu, I hope you can open 1 permissions."

"And, we need a complete scientific and technological system."
Chapter completed!