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Chapter 482: Together in different places, the ninth disaster of mankind!(2/2)

Like bells in the morning and drums in the evening, as soon as Sumo's words fell, everyone in the conference room was suddenly startled, and then they had some enlightenment in their hearts.

Looking around at everyone's thoughtful expressions, Somo tapped his knuckles on the table rhythmically and continued:

"Don't forget, what does the New World represent, and what do we represent!"

"The humans in the deep sea are seeds and our heritage, but the humans in our new continent are our hope and tomorrow!"

"Don't underestimate the consciousness of us humans, and don't underestimate everyone who makes up the human race."

"Three disasters, storms and low temperatures, are terrifying attacks on people in the New World. Only heavy snowfall is our way to survive."

"Look, this is the first lesson I teach you!"

Finished speaking.

On everyone's game board, the countdown to voting has reached the last thirty seconds.

During this time, everyone became quiet.

Although Sumo didn't give a reason that was as pertinent as the previous two people, for some reason, everyone was at least seventy percent convinced.

And as the countdown to voting ends.

The voting on the entire panel was indeed as Sumo said.

Skyrocketing!

"Mom, why don't we surrender to this storm? Then we can go to meet dad with the time saved."

"If we choose this ultra-low temperature and heavy snowfall, our trip may be delayed again!"

On a calm sea, a raft turned into two shelter cores floated up and down.

As aliens among lone wolves, the mother-daughter team is not very effective in combat.

But fortunately, they don't spend much on food, and with fishing, they can last for more than two months.

"Leilei, we don't choose storms or ultra-low temperatures, we choose heavy snowfall!"

As a mother, the older woman first touched her daughter's head and then said dotingly.

However, what she said caused her daughter to be confused.

"Why, Mom, we don't have thick clothes. If it snows, it will definitely be difficult to catch fish."

"Leilei, you have to remember why we survived the snowstorm. People, you have to be grateful and have a long-term perspective. Don't settle for the present. I believe if your dad were here,

He will make the same choice as me!"

The expression was still the same, but as the older woman spoke, the smile at the corner of her mouth widened a bit.

Through the sea, she seemed to see the man who appeared in front of the mother and daughter in despair on the night of the most ferocious snowstorm two months ago.

Pimple soup, flatbread, torch!

Once upon a time, someone shared his warmth with others in the cold.

Now, those who have received warmth should also give their own warmth as much as possible.

The game doesn't know or understand.

Human beings never win based on individual strength.

What they always rely on is...

Sign up to stay warm!

"Cheer up, everyone, the voting is about to begin. Listen clearly, what are our options?"

"Heavy snowfall! Heavy snowfall! Heavy snowfall!"

"Tell me important things three times. Everyone, please be smart. Don't be too shaky and vote for me by mistake. After everyone has finished voting, the team leader will personally check it for me. If you make a mistake, you will receive food within three days."

Confiscated!"

"Also, don't ask me what the reason is, think about it with your pig brains, our compatriots in the New World are the hope of mankind, Su Shen is our tomorrow, and we people in the deep sea are even more vulnerable at critical moments.

You have to sacrifice your own interests and protect Su Shen’s development! Do you understand?”

“I understand~~~”

The tundra fleet stopped moving as early as three hours before the vote, and stood at sea waiting for the opportunity to come.

As soon as six o'clock passed, after everyone had finished discussing in the Tundra's conference room, more than a dozen people quickly ran down and started shouting everywhere with loudspeakers.

One pass to ten, ten to one hundred, it only took a minute for everyone to know the choice above.

If we talk about sacrificing for the sake of mankind in the New World, everyone may still criticize it.

But for Somo, everyone reacted very quickly and voted for Snowfall without any hesitation.

There is no ordinary god-like man working hard in the New World.

What can everyone do even if they cling to life in the deep sea?

The game doesn't know or understand.

Human beings never leave their destiny to others, but they will...

Sacrifice for tomorrow!

"Long Institute, everyone has been notified. We have contacted everyone the official can contact, so there should be no problem."

"Okay, don't stop the radio station, continue to connect me as much as possible, and be sure to ensure Chairman Su's development in the New World!"

"yes!"

It's like the game chat channel is still alive and well.

In every corner of the wasteland, in every war zone in the deep sea.

Whether it's a lone wolf or a large group.

The game hasn't reacted yet.

It was as if they had turned on a synchronizer and locked the battle situation!

It lasted for five days, with a total snowfall of up to 1,500 millimeters, and a heavy snowfall with temperatures as low as minus 15 degrees Celsius!

The ninth disaster of mankind.

It only took thirty-eight seconds!
Chapter completed!
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