This is obviously not a standard answer when doing publicity work.

However, the reporter saw calmness on Sun Xinran's face.

No matter what the outcome is.

He has no regrets.

His haggard and exhausted look also showed his full efforts during this period.

"Go to sleep first and we'll start tomorrow." Sun Xinran yawned.

".Okay." The reporter originally wanted to start filming some content now.

But seeing that Sun Xinran looked very tired, he did not insist.

The reporter did not sleep the whole night. The howling wind outside was like a ferocious beast roaming in the wilderness, as if it would break through the thin wall at any moment, pounce on them and tear them into pieces.

He was not afraid of death, otherwise he would not have come to this dangerous place.

But I can't bear this uneasy feeling.

But on the second day.

He was a little surprised when he saw Sun Xinran.

Because Sun Xinran looked full of energy, he obviously slept very well last night.

"Looking at you like this, I suddenly feel confident." The reporter said with a smile.

"Because I have done what I should do. Besides, I am good at eating and sleeping well. Otherwise, I would not gain weight." Sun Xinran straightened his not-so-exaggerated beer belly, then waved his hand, "Let's get started."

At this time, it was nine o'clock in the morning.

There are still three hours before the hurricane forms.

When they found out that the official live broadcast had begun, there was no need for any promotion, as countless people flocked in.

But the number of barrages is very small.

Because people don't know what to say.

Blessing? Fear? Encouragement?

Some people didn't even dare to watch it, they knew what was going to happen next.

It would be an unprecedented horrific disaster, even death from the disaster.

"Everyone, I'm the reporter for this event, Yi Mingyuan." The reporter first stated his identity, and then introduced Sun Xinran behind him, "This one is the commander of the Mountain Lake City's defense against the hurricane, Sun Xinran, Commander Sun."

"Everyone, I'm Sun Xinran." Sun Xinran nodded as a greeting.

"As you can see, we are now in a sealed building. It's not underground, but a shelter in a residential area. When I came here yesterday, I took pictures of the exterior." After Yi Mingyuan finished speaking, a staff member on the side also released the pictures.

Very ordinary building.

There are only eight floors.

All the windows, including the balconies and corridors, were sealed, and it seemed that they were made of new materials.

There are rows of similar buildings on the left, right and behind this building, but not many.

Obviously, this is just an ordinary shelter.

"The materials used to seal the windows are not all new materials," Sun Xinran explained. "The current production of materials is not large enough and is still in short supply. We only sealed the outer layer, and the inner layer is made of bricks, but it should be much stronger than other places."

This sentence seems to be advertising for new materials.

But this isn't about making money.

It's just a call for more people to get involved in material production.

Just as Hong Feizhang said in his speech yesterday.

"Commander Sun, could you please introduce the current sheltering situation in Shanhu City?" Yi Mingyuan officially started the topic.

"For example, our building used to be home to 16 families, or about 40 to 50 people. But now, there are 245 people living here, which is almost five or six times as many as before."

Sun Xinran obviously knew all these data by heart. "There are five buildings like this in the entire shelter, with a total population of 1,387 people. There are a total of 5,870 third-level shelters of different sizes in the city, which have accommodated a total of 6.37 million people. Adding the first and second level shelters, a total of 7.48 million people in the city have been accommodated."

When saying "but everyone has been accommodated", Sun Xinran raised his voice a little.

Although he didn't show any confidence.

However, it still made the audience watching the live broadcast feel more or less relieved.

At least everyone can be accommodated.

It's a consolation that no one needs to stay in a place where they can expect to die.

"Commander Sun, you mentioned the level of the shelter just now?" Yi Mingyuan said this according to the plan, his expression was a little nervous.

"Yes, we have divided the shelters into three levels according to safety." Sun Xinran nodded and said in a normal tone, "Level 1 is the safest, all of which are located underground. Level 2 is some relatively sturdier places. Level 3 is where we are, an old, low-rise building, but it is better than those buildings full of glass."

"So." Yi Mingyuan's palms were sweating a little, "How are the personnel allocated?"

This is undoubtedly a sensitive topic.

From a selfish point of view, everyone would definitely prefer to stay in a safe place.

But there must always be distribution.

If the distribution is not good, it will definitely cause riots.

But, it concerns life and safety.

At least Yi Mingyuan couldn't figure out how to allocate resources so that people would voluntarily stay in the third-level shelter.

He originally wanted to avoid this topic, but the propaganda instructions emphasized that this question should be asked.

The audience in front of the TV also became nervous.

Although this is the distribution plan of Shanhu City, if it is effective, it is likely to be promoted nationwide. Everyone wants to know whether they can go to the safest place.

"If it's a community, it's basically people from the community staying in the shelter of the community." Sun Xinran said simply, "At times like this, people want to be with their families more."

Yi Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this answer.

A fairly reasonable distribution.

According to the documents issued by the disaster response team, each community is responsible for its own wind resistance work.

"But..." Sun Xinran spoke again, "In principle, we can let some of the volunteers who have the best physical strength, have made the most contributions, and are in their prime stay in the safest first-level shelters, which can also relieve the pressure on the community."

"You mean," Yi Mingyuan thought carefully about his words, "to let the people who have paid the most stay in the first-level shelter?"

In previous great migrations, the volunteers left themselves behind to be the last.

They are the heroes who have given the most.

But now, let those who have paid the most stay in the safest place.

It seems that there is no problem.

"That's certainly a point to consider." Sun Xinran nodded, then shook his head, "But the most important consideration is age, physical strength, and the courage to fight the disaster. To put it bluntly, if only some people can survive, I hope it's them."

This sentence is really straightforward.

It was so straightforward that the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

(End of this chapter)