Shen Yi looked at Mo Qiu, and finally only nodded slightly.
"This world is yours. Each of you has the responsibility to do something for the end. Now that you have what you want to do, then do it."
Actually, even if Mo Qiu didn't say it, he had this plan originally.
After tasting the food made by Moqiu, you can feel it.
There is indeed a peculiar power in this girl’s food.
From the first tasting, Shen Yi was thinking that if there is no end of the world, she and her delicacies might add a brilliance to the history of this world.
But now it seems that she still has a chance.
After Mo Qiu received Shen Yi's support, he was naturally very happy.
originally wanted to say something, but in the end it only turned into a soft voice:
"Mr. Mo Qiu will still prepare meticulously for his daily meal."
"it is good."
Shen Yi just nodded, and then continued to pay attention to the message from Dingxiang.
The Great Migration has officially started.
It can be seen that everything is in order. Everyone involved has been given their own detailed tasks, even including where each group of people is transported to and how to live after they arrive. They are all sorted out a little bit.
This is not the credit of one or two people.
is the participation of thousands of people.
According to Clove’s calculations, if there are no mistakes in every link, it will happen to be able to let the last group of people enter the migration path when the volcano erupts.
That would be a miracle.
A miracle is called a miracle because it is extremely difficult to happen.
Shen Yi asked Ding Xiang to pay close attention to every aspect.
If something really happens, then he can also make a move in time.
The high sky fortress is also a great transportation force.
It's just that he wants to see first, which step they can do.
until eight or nine in the evening.
"Captain, it seems that there is a special situation." Ding Xiang suddenly spoke, and at the same time opened the screen on the TV.
That seems to be the surveillance picture on the highway.
In the dark night, rows of lights are driving neatly on the highway, but at this moment, one of the vehicles is swinging from side to side by a large amount, which obviously has a problem.
"What's the situation?" Shen Yi asked.
"The left front tire and the right rear tire blow out at the same time, and the swing is severe and uncontrollable." Ding Xiang replied, "The driver's handling was very reasonable. He squeezed the steering wheel and stepped on the brake. However, he still couldn't control himself to enter the emergency lane. This is a fleet with an average speed of 130 yards and a total of hundreds of vehicles. Even if a certain safe distance is maintained, there is a 64% chance of a serial crash."
"A serial crash?" Shen Yi understood.
This is just a fleet of volunteers. Under such high-intensity driving, the probability of failures and accidents is not low.
and once it appears.
Not to mention the casualties, it will definitely cause road blockage and drag down the entire migration process.
Even if it's only an hour, two hours.
In the end, there will be a group of people too late to leave.
This is one of the reasons why a miracle is a miracle. No one can guarantee that there will be no special circumstances, and Lilac will calculate this probability together.
"In that case." Shen Yi stood up, "Then I..."
However, before he could finish his words, he saw the transporter in the picture that had a puncture out of control and flicked its tail. It made a sharp turn, broke the guardrail on the side, and rolled and rushed out of the highway.
The vehicle that had already decelerated behind, then directly accelerated and passed.
"..." Shen Yi asked after a moment of silence, "Lilac?"
"The car overturned and the driver was injured, but there was a seat belt and an airbag, plus it was a flat area, there should be no life-threatening...He should make this decision by himself."
After finished speaking, Ding Xiang played a dialogue between the driver of the accident and the command center.
"His grandma, this broken car! I'm here to help, not to be a drag!"
With an excited tone, you can hear the driver's mood at the time.
"...So in order not to affect the car behind, he stared at a flat area and rushed out directly?" Shen Yi already understood.
"Yes, Captain." After a pause, Lilac continued, "This situation accounts for only 8% of Lilac's calculated probability."
"Eight percent? Then you can recalculate the probability." Shen Yi stretched out his finger and pointed at the screen, "You have to know how much emotions they have in their hearts who can stand up and participate in this kind of time. It is for the collective and for the sake of everyone."
"Yes, the data is being revised and the probability is recalculated." Dingxiang also realized his mistake.
For her who hasn't fully evolved the emotional module, this one is her real shortcoming.
and Shen Yi, looking at the picture, an ambulance quickly stopped in the accident area, and it should have been following the convoy.
"Captain, the new calculation results have come out."
Lilac's voice is obviously incredible.
This may be just a personality simulation of her expressing differences.
But the next moment, words different from mechanical logic were spoken by her again.
"The miracle is no longer a miracle."
"Is that so?" Shen Yi understood the meaning of this sentence.
After adding emotional factors into the calculation, UU reading got a completely different probability from the initial calculation.
The probability of accidents during transportation, the proportion of people who do not cooperate in the migration, and even the mental limit of the staff... Such changes in data due to emotions, together, will only happen when miracles occur. The probability has become the number it is today.
68%!
After getting the updated data, Shen Yi laughed.
He is now looking forward to how many surprises this world can bring to him.
And this moment.
What the heroic driver did quickly spread across the Internet. After learning that his life was not in danger, countless people left their admiration, praise, and blessings in the comments of the report.
There are more and more reports like this.
Volunteers who came downstairs carrying elderly people with limited mobility; workers who were so busy that they had to rest until they were almost exhausted; there were also chefs who gathered together to provide free hometown food for people who were about to leave their hometown...
Many of them are just little people, little stories.
But.
In this late night that may have to stay awake all night, it is such a small story, so that the late night is no longer cold, and the warmth is constantly passed between people.
Even Shen Yi saw the video that moved him slightly.
The little boy waiting in line to get on the bus looked up and asked his father.
"Daddy, if the volcano really comes, then our house is gone."
"Silly son, I am with your mother, where is not your home?"
Such a brief dialogue made Shen Yi's eyes seem to have reappeared those deadly empty cities.
There are no people, but the city is still there, so what can I do?