Chapter 390 Director Lu, What Are You Waiting For?

The atmosphere in the Tundra's cabin conference room was extremely thick.

When the six people headed by Zhang Long finished speaking, Lu Yongyi, who was sitting in the center, did not speak, and the abandonment faction temporarily gained the upper hand.

This has been an unprecedented phenomenon in the past two days.

And this hesitation instantly made the remaining people waiting for Lu Yongyi's speech unsteady.

The current situation in the wasteland seems to be disguised by the statements of the Disaster Relief Channel and the World Channel. Almost all the survivors are on big ships, and at worst there are small boats.

But in fact, it is a real "fake poverty trap under the public opinion environment of Versailles"!

Just like some Hu, some Bo, and some Yin in China in the civilized era, after using this kind of software for a while, people with a weak mind will find:

It is basically impossible to survive with an annual income of 300,000 yuan. An annual income of 500,000 yuan is just enough for food and clothing. An annual income of one million yuan is the basic level.

There are no poor people in this world. No, only me and the people around me are poor. Everyone else is rich, they are all demolished households, and they are all executive elites.

And now in the wasteland, under the speech screening mechanism of the game, it has basically become this form of public opinion.

When you don’t want to see the thoughts of crying poor, crying miserably, seeing the current situation of the wasteland, and seeing the bottom layer of the wasteland, the game will automatically block these messages for you.

In just a day or two, when you go to observe the world channel, this information will seem to disappear and will never appear in your field of vision again.

Instead

Versailles speeches made by those who were lucky or powerful.

Putting all this aside, if anyone can really see the situation at the bottom, they will clearly understand that the current wasteland

Rafts are the mainstream!

The people who drove the rafts accounted for almost 40% of the total number of human survivors.

This 40% does not seem scary, but if calculated based on the figure of 4 billion, it is appalling.

1.6 billion!

The Tundra fleet currently has a total of 12 large ships. On average, one ship can carry 600 people, for a total of 7,200 people. ɱ

There are 37 small boats, each of which can carry about 180 people, a total of 6,660 people!

The two together have a total of about 14,000 people!

But the number of people in the raft team, which everyone said could be abandoned, far exceeded the 14,000 people at this time, reaching a full 26,000 people!

Thanks to the family placement mechanism of the game, each raft is basically filled with family members. Some rafts have only two or three people, and many have seven or eight people!

If the tsunami hadn't arrived early, these people might have been able to get to the New World with their rafts and some luck, and join some other large shelters.

But at this juncture, they had no choice but to come together as a group based on the regional channel information.

As the ships continue to advance, when the tundra fleet enters the next regional channel, it will gather the scattered people in this area, resulting in more and more people following behind.

And coming with these people are the ocean aliens from each region!

"Lu Suo, it's too late to hesitate any longer. Now the fluctuation amplitude of the tsunami has changed from half an hour to an hour. We only need to open the sails after the next wave of tsunami ends, and we can get rid of these people in an instant, or Just put some supplies on them and let them fend for themselves."

"If we let them follow us, I'm worried that if a war breaks out, we have to take care of the safety of these people and kill the enemy. In the end, we won't be able to catch both ends."

"What are you waiting for?"

Listening to Zhang Long's question again, everyone sitting in the cabin conference room was stunned, and then this question also arose in their hearts.

To be fair, the reason why they respect Lu Yongyi as the boss of the fleet is not because the Tundra is powerful, nor because he has official endorsement.

Two reasons:

First, the Tundra has the firepower of modern civilized society. Although we don’t know how much ammunition it has, it can be the foundation for the fleet’s comeback at critical moments.

And everyone is not a fool, and they naturally know that whoever has a bigger fist in the wasteland has a stronger voice.

Even if Lu Yongyi himself does not take the position and others rush to become the boss of the fleet, Lu Yongyi's opinions must still be considered when doing things. It is equivalent to being a puppet boss and has no meaning at all.

Secondly, Lu Yongyi is a very tough person and acts in a thunderous manner. He does not talk about the humility of the Chinese people, nor does he talk about the gentleness of "Tai Chi". The principle is the principle and the law is the law.

When the fleet gathered on the first day, some foreigners' boats deliberately wanted to squeeze into the center because of their larger boats. At that time, Lu Yongyi stood up and set the rules.

Those who obey orders, stay; those who disobey orders, get out!

This seemed dictatorial and overbearing, but in fact it was an act of protecting everyone's interests. Although they forced the ship away, it left a deep impression on everyone.

With such a person as the boss of the fleet, everyone is very relieved!

Previously, regarding the fate of the raft fleet behind him, Lu Yongyi made a decision that he must protect these people despite all opinions.

Although the captains below had some complaints about Lu Yongyi's behavior at that time, considering that they were all compatriots and the current situation was not that bad, no one dared to question it.

But now, because of word of mouth among all the raft teams, more and more raft warriors gathered here. After the number of rafts increased by 4,000 in one day, these people had to stand up for their own lives.

Of course, this is a decision without right or wrong.

Whether to keep these people or abandon them, in the current situation of the wasteland, it is not considered "guilty".

Even with their instigation, even if Lu Yongyi made the decision to abandon them, the blame could not be put on him at all. He could just throw it directly to Zhang Long and others.

But

Sitting in the middle of everyone, Lu Yongyi, who was the focus of everyone's attention, pursed his lips from beginning to end, staring at the data on the central table.

There was no anxiety or embarrassment on his square face.

It seemed that he didn't hear everyone's suggestions at all.

But under the table where everyone could see, his fists were clenched tightly together, letting everyone know that his heart was not calm.

If the situation was not really at the most critical moment, it was really the time when he would die slowly if he didn't abandon them.

No one is willing to abandon their compatriots, and every night, their conscience condemns themselves.

Those who can become captains of large ships must not be vulgar. They must have their own personal charm, means and strength.

It's a pity that the beasts of the ocean aliens will not be soft-hearted when attacking because of the human form.

After taking the raft team, the victory and defeat relationship will not be reversed, and the victory of the aliens is still inevitable.

But no matter what, looking at Lu Yongyi's appearance, no one urged him anymore, and everyone's heart was full of mixed feelings at this time.

Even Zhang Long, who spoke before, sighed in his heart at this time.

It's a pity.

If today is the last day of the tsunami, there is no need to say that even if it is a fight to the death, no one will choose to abandon these "poor people".

But now, it is only the third day of the tsunami.

In addition to today, there are still three days waiting for everyone. According to the current increasing trend, the number of rafts will directly exceed 10,000 or even 15,000 in these three days.

The number of people in the entire fleet will also exceed the terrifying 100,000.

Under such a formation, unless all large and small ships have firepower weapons and sufficient ammunition, there will be absolutely no second possibility under the impact of foreign races.

Unless

a miracle happens!

"Lu Suo, we all understand your difficulties and worries. We are also human beings with flesh and blood, not beasts!"

"Brothers obey you, and I obey you too!"

"You make the decision, and we will do it!"

"Yes, Lu Suo, just give us a word. If you say wait, we will wait. If you say abandon, I will go out and be the villain, even fighting, and it is not impossible to fight!"

"You make the decision, and the brothers will definitely not make it difficult for you!"

The solemn atmosphere in the conference room lasted for more than ten minutes.

Seeing that Lu Yongyi's clenched fist began to tremble, the remaining captains who had not spoken finally couldn't help but stood up.

And this time, the few people headed by Zhang Long also nodded, stood up and chose to join this ranks.

But sitting in the center, after being "forced to abdicate" by more than a dozen people, Lu Yongyi still maintained his previous unshakable attitude.

However, he uttered five words that shocked everyone:

"Wait, wait a little longer!"

"Gonggong, maintain the cruising speed, turn on the high-power scanning mode of the Fire King and the full-frequency scanning of the sonar, and scan the object"

"Prepare biological reactions and energy reactions!"

I don't know about the entanglements in the conference room of the Tundra Fleet far across the ocean.

On the Hope, from seven o'clock to eleven thirty, in just four hours, Su Mo was "resurrected" again!

As soon as he woke up, the first thing Su Mo did was to command Gonggong to turn on the Fire King and the specific direction scanning of the sonar.

After giving the order, Su Mo got up from the bed again, and did not go to wash and eat, nor did he check the daily report given by the system at eight o'clock. Instead, he picked up the notebook on the table and began to write.

Before going to bed, the situation of the entire wasteland and the plans of the alien race were pushed to 70% by Su Mo.

In the short twenty minutes of light sleep after deep sleep, with the help of inspiration that came out of nowhere, the progress of the entire plan soared by another half, reaching a full 75%.

With this 75% progress, although it still cannot accurately give the true plan of the land and sea aliens, it made Su Mo suddenly figure out a crucial point!

Original intention!