Chapter 289

"You..." I looked at the familiar and strange face, for a moment, I couldn't say a word.

Soon, a large group of people swarmed into his office. The "home" plan was as important and urgent as the legend outside. It was so urgent that I didn't have time to express what I wanted to say.

Later, it was endless work.

And I finally understand why I can't find the name I want to see in the student list of hope Hong Kong Polytechnic University.

Luo Tiandong, the school he applied for, is actually Liming University, which is famous for its architecture!

He's a real genius.

When he was very young, he was very talented in gun design.

After switching to architecture, he became the most remarkable architectural genius in recent years with amazing speed, and became one of the core members of the "home" project team.

Unfortunately, this is an age of genius.

There are many geniuses, just like human beings have completed a rapid self evolution under the crisis of genocide.

There are more and more people like Luo Tiandong, more and more from generation to generation.

However, the virus variants are more talented, and their attack is getting faster and faster.

The first isolated areas have been occupied.

Old facilities, backward defense and other problems are pressing up one by one, and the isolated areas still in normal operation are disappearing one by one, leaving less and less time for human beings.

The plan of isolation zone is no longer realistic.

What we need now is shelter - we don't need a lot of living space like the isolation zone, but to protect more people with the least resources.

The whole "home" project team was born for "shelter".

The isolated area was occupied one by one, and the pressure of the "homeland" project team was also increasing. I also put myself into the intense work.

In the past, Luo Tiandong often said "sorry" to me, but now, as the core of the project, Luo Tiandong is too busy to say "sorry" to me.

So, I haven't found the time to ask him why he suddenly gave up his favorite gun as a teenager and chose architecture.

I can only watch him in the office when he's busy and busy, just like he was many years ago when he devoted himself to his work.

Finally, we made it!

The third year, the most important project of "my home" was completed!

With the efforts of Luo Tiandong and the whole project team, this abandoned subway station, which once witnessed the glory of mankind, has once again radiated amazing vitality.

When I stand under the huge and bright dome of the restored subway station, I feel the ingenious design of various security and life support systems, watch the first group of people's faces with a sense of security and joy, listen to the carnival of project members, and praise Luo Tiandong, one of the main designers. My heart is filled with pride and pride.

"Luo Tiandong, you are a genius in architecture!" I laughed, too, and yelled at him, standing quietly in the crowd.

Luo Tiandong smiles and shakes his head: "I'm not an architectural genius, I'm just There's a goal that I really want to accomplish. "

Then, he seemed to want to say something to me, but he was put up by the enthusiastic members of the project team, throwing it into the sky and pushing towards the bar of the refuge.

Luo Tiandong grinned in the air and gave me an apologetic smile and yelled at me.

It's a pity that the crowd is so noisy that I can't hear that sentence clearly.

Looking at the shape of his mouth, it is not the three words I thought, but it seems to be: "when I come back, I have something to say to you."

"Fool, if you don't know what to say now, aren't you afraid it's too late to say?" I blushed and yelled at his back.

This sentence is probably the most regretful one in my life.

……

After that day, I couldn't wait for the appearance of Luo Tiandong.

I went around to inquire about the "sailing" project team which has been separated from the "homeland" project team, and got the news that because of the success of the first "sailing" shelter, Luo Tiandong has been recruited to the construction of the next shelter.

So, in those lonely times, I had to laugh at myself. Well, human beings need Luo Tiandong more than me. When the shelter is finished, I'll settle with him.

But I didn't wait for all the shelters to be completed.

I got the bad news first.

When the No.3 person in charge of the "homeland" project team took me to the depths of the "sailing" refuge, which I had worked for two years, I opened a door that I had never found before.

A place like paradise appeared in front of my eyes.

The jungle, the manor, and a courtyard and house that are almost as good as I remember."This is..."

"This is the only request made by Tiandong, who has made so many contributions to the" home "project team over the years, to build a home of his own." Looking at my face full of doubts, the third person in charge said.

"His home?" My heart is stormy, which is his home?

However, before I could speak, the third person in charge patted me on the shoulder and motioned me to follow him.

Walking into the house, which is like crossing time and space and meeting me again with countless memories, is full of countless ugly looking former colleagues and medical staff who come and go in a hurry and wear white clothes.

My heart more and more sink down, suddenly looked up to the third person in charge, he sighed deeply, nodded heavily, pointed to a room on the second floor.

"Luo Tiandong?" I watched the man who was transformed into a sterile ICU, lying on the bed, covered with all kinds of medical equipment.

I don't know what happened, but I can't help crying out.

He had been in a semi coma, but his body was slightly shocked. He struggled to open his eyes and looked at me standing at the isolation window. His mouth opened, as if he wanted to say something.

Although I can't hear it, looking at the eyebrow and eye, I know what he said is: "sorry, old city..."

At that moment, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength and waiting. His eyes closed slowly and never woke up again.

A group of medical staff rushed in and began all kinds of rescue, and a large number of colleagues also gathered around.

The whole room, inside and outside, seems to have begun to become noisy, and I seem to fall into a lonely abyss alone.

"Sorry, I'm walking too fast..."

"Sorry, I thought you liked it too..."

"I'm sorry to find you now..."

"Sorry..."