After staying at home for one night, An Jingzhi returned to the laboratory the next day and stared at the earthquake fluctuations.
The seismic waves on the console were just as he said, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and were originally expected to reach the ground after 150 to 200 days.
Judging from the current speed, one hundred and fifty days is already the slowest speed.
Guo Dinghui was even more nervous than An Jingzhi. He stared at the seismic wave detector almost all the time except when eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.
"The speed has increased. It may reach the ground in a hundred days, and the slowest is one hundred and twenty days." After getting the result, Guo Dinghui's face looked very ugly.
The fluctuations underground are sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and it is impossible to predict them accurately.
The last earthquake had an exact time, but he didn't dare to gamble. As a researcher, he was clear about the principle of the butterfly effect.
"Report the news immediately." An Jingzhi said calmly.
"You go report the news, I'll keep an eye on it here."
After hesitating for a moment, Guo Dinghui nodded and said, "Okay."
No matter what kind of person An Jingzhi will be in the future, at least he is currently a qualified scientific researcher.
If he was not a reborn person, he might have been impressed by the other party's ability long ago.
Even he couldn't replicate such an advanced and accurate earthquake detector.
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On the afternoon of the day An Jingzhi left, Grandma An received all the things left behind by his hometown.
After asking the people to drink a few glasses of water and sending them away, Grandma An directed An Chengcai to pack up the old furniture one by one at home.
I received a few calls from my hometown from time to time. After the news of the earthquake was announced, people in the two cities began to evacuate in batches.
Some elderly people are worried and will call Grandma An to ask.
In their minds, An Jingzhi was a top-notch scientist, and in a city like the capital, he must know more about the news than they did.
It’s not that they don’t trust the country, it’s just that the words of acquaintances make them more trusting.
"Yes, yes, it's true. Just follow the country's arrangements."
"Don't worry, we'll definitely take care of your food and drinks. I saw on the news that the accommodation has been built. The speed of house construction in our country is amazing."
"What? A model house?" Grandma An scolded. "That's made of special materials! You know shit! If we used bricks, how long would it take to build? It would take a while for them to dry."
"Can tens of millions of people afford to wait?"
"Don't worry, I've already asked my grandson, and he says the material is fine and won't collapse. You're just worrying for nothing."
"Besides, we're not asking you to live here forever. After the earthquake is over, we will definitely help ordinary people like us rebuild our homes."
After scolding the person on the other end for a few more words, Grandma An hung up.
"Our Jingzhi is really amazing," An Chengcai said proudly as he moved things. "He even knows when an earthquake will happen."
An Chengcai felt a little regretful about coming to Beijing. If he were in his hometown, he would have to go out and show off for a few days.
But this thought disappeared in the blink of an eye. If I stayed in my hometown, I would have to go through a lot of trouble to move.
"That's my grandson, how could he be an ordinary person?"
An Chengcai chuckled and said, "He is also my son." Without his good seeds, how can good fruits be produced?
Of course, the child’s mother also contributed.
It took him two hours to put these worn-out furniture in his house. An Chengcai washed up contentedly before returning to his room. He answered the phone one by one, all of whom were asking him about the earthquake.
Only An Jingzhi and Guo Dinghui are proficient in operating the laboratory's latest seismic detector.
An Jingzhi had other things to do and couldn't keep his eyes on the seismometer, so Guo Dinghui was watching most of the time.
Worried that Guo Dinghui couldn't handle it alone, they called Yang Mingjiang over and the two took turns.
"The team leader really values you." Yang Mingjiang said enviously.
"Maybe." Guo Dinghui no longer had the energy to discuss this matter with him.
The main reason is that he currently has no way to say bad things about An Jingzhi against his will.
Compared with the lives of tens of millions of people at hand, everything else has to be put aside temporarily.
"By the way, how's the evacuation going?"
Yang Mingjiang said seriously, "I have obtained the latest evacuation data."
"Everyone in Jiang City has been evacuated, but a small number of people in Huanan City have not yet evacuated."
"We need to speed up. The changes in the earthquake waves are completely irregular, and no one knows when the disaster will happen." The earthquake waves are getting closer and closer to the ground. If they suddenly speed up abnormally, they will probably reach the ground in a few days.
"I know." Yang Mingjiang said seriously, "I've already reported it."
While the two were chatting, a researcher from the laboratory brought over two lunches.
Originally, everyone disliked Guo Dinghui, but because he had previously supported An Jingzhi, supported the data results of the latest earthquake detector, and stared at the display day and night, everyone's opinion of him has changed somewhat.
"You two eat first, I'll watch."
Guo Dinghui thanked him and turned to Yang Mingjiang, saying, "You eat first. After you finish, it's my turn."
He was worried about others watching him. He and An Jingzhi were the only ones who were most familiar with the earthquake detector, and Yang Mingjiang could barely be considered half-familiar.
The other party obviously understood what he meant and shrugged without saying anything more.
Yang Mingjiang nodded and finished his lunch in just three minutes before taking over for Guo Dinghui.
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On the day the country announced the news, Qiao Dianyun's wife and parents had already gone to the neighboring city to seek refuge with relatives.
As a civil servant, he, like Zhu Zhijian, had to stay and help maintain order.
The two were assigned to a group that helped evacuate half of the city.
Now all that’s left are holdouts.
It’s not that they don’t want to go, but they have too much stuff to carry, and they want to take this and that.
Not only that, we also have to bring living creatures.
But the space is limited and you can't take everything. The state has taken the initiative to subsidize their losses, but these people are still stubborn.
Qiao Dianyun was a little overweight to begin with, and the sun was scorching hot at the end of July, making him feel dizzy and dizzy.
But the man in front of them didn't listen to what they said at all and insisted on taking his seven pigs and squeezing into the car.
"Brother, listen to me. We have limited space. We never know when an earthquake will strike. We need to get everyone to safety as quickly as possible."
"All nearby transportation vehicles have been requisitioned by the state and are now being used to assist with transportation."
"Many places have affected traffic because they want to help us transport people."
"But no one has any objections. Why? Because they know we are now fighting for our lives with the King of Hell."
"Yes, big brother, it's not easy for you to raise pigs with all your hard work, but think about it, the space is limited. If we give space to the pigs, there will be less space for people. Besides, if you take them away, what will you use to raise them? I'm not being polite with you," Qiao Dianyun wiped the sweat from his forehead and said seriously:
"If you insist on taking these pigs with you, it will be considered as taking away other people's livelihoods."
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