At the end of autumn, New York was a little depressed. The reconstruction of the city gave the city new blood and new vitality, but it deprived him of it in autumn. It seemed that the cycle of reincarnation was about to end, and people's lives were about to be put on a rest.

In this desolate ruin, several lonely bulldozers kept smoothing out the pain of people before and leveling the ground.

After that, the whole thing was paved with soil and all the areas with steel bars were smashed into it.

People can live, live, and build houses here. In Si Fan's opinion, this is a trouble. This place is a ruin. The biggest difference between ruins and wasteland is that ruins are unusable places. If the land here is developed, there will be countless reinforced concrete below. The land is not solid and airy. Moreover, the reinforced concrete inside will have a very serious impact on construction.

If you want to flatten them all.

That's even more impossible. This is a city. If you want to clean it up, it will take a lot of energy.

So now they are walking here, and they see some places being leveled and other places starting to clean up.

The project carried out is called a drop in the bucket. Fortunately, Sifan's current power system can save energy, so it is just labor costs and equipment wear.

Nowadays, labor costs almost zero.

This cleaning work is carried out slowly in the way of moving ants, and all construction waste has a fixed accumulation area

Of course, this area is now the garbage disposal plant of Skynet Group.

All the waste is transported over and then unloaded at the fastest speed

Go back and forth, and slowly accomplish this almost impossible feat.

New York is the world's largest skyscraper index. If you want to rebuild it here, you need to turn all the previous super buildings into garbage and transport them to rebuild the city.

The land full of holes needs to be re-paved and then re-stuffed.

The losses are the city's recovery again.

In fact, it is better to find a new place to build New York.

But Si Fan can't do this, New York citizens don't want this.

Here are their New York, the best city of their dreams.

"See, this is New York, now New York." Si Fan pointed to the city in front of him and introduced to Wang Xu beside him.

This is New York. In front of you is a huge ruin. You can't tell where it is, but a collapsed flag tells them that this is the Manhattan area, the former super rich area.

Now there is nothing left, the Manhattan area has become ruins, and the mansions have become the current pile of dirt.

Several people looked at the ruins in front of them, the collapsed houses, the shops that once became popular, and the houses where many celebrities had lived.

Si Fan sighed, after so many scenery, there were piles of wasteland.

"This is New York, this is the rich area of ​​the year, Manhattan area, it is a lucky thing to have a house here. You can see now!" Si Fan pointed ahead.

They shut up, these are ruins, and what they see is always ruins, a value depression.

There is no value anymore, and there is no attractive value anymore.

They looked at the land and no one spoke.

"Wang Xu, you have to look carefully. Should this land really be like this? Should they be displaced? Let me tell you the truth, there are a large number of corpses buried underground here, and their bodies are cremated. Then, with a report of their DNA, they became their last trace, and were placed in a place called mass graves that countless people piled up at the same time."

The words are cold. So many people die at the same time. The ones who find corpses are already good, and more of them are rotten corpses. In this way, they must be dealt with quickly to avoid plague.

Things in life cannot be solved by the overflowing of the Virgin’s heart, but you still have to do a lot of things cruelly.

With so many deaths, the plague caused must be very large. Some people have already prepared for epidemic prevention and have sprinkled the potion many times.

Seeing the bodies being carried out continuously, then being carried onto a stretcher, covered with white cloth, and then heading straight to the crematorium, it was so shocking that it made people feel disgusting.

Fortunately, the burning place here does not have too much disgusting smell and does not have much dust.

You didn't know that it had been burned.

In the end, only the ashes were left, and they had already been packed and the package was completed, and they could be taken away.

Even this machine is very standardized.

The three of them looked at the corpses and to be honest, it was really uncomfortable. The air was floating in a very strange smell, and there was no need to say it.

Everyone knows where the smell comes from.

Looking at the miserable terror and looking at the dead individual, the number of people has dropped to a very low turning point.

There is no population here but only land, there is a large number of talents here, and there is a ruin.

Wang Xu just watched it like this, and when he saw the rotten corpse, he would vomit, and when he saw the famous people, he would look carefully, and when he saw the corpse of the famous people, he would feel scared.

In the end, I became indifferent.

Perhaps some scumbags in history are right. When the dead are too many, they don’t care about life anymore.

They felt this indifference, and the staff here were already used to it when facing these things. They were dealing with it in an orderly manner.

Si Fan could see, Wang Xu could see, and Xiao Xu could see, but in the end he left slowly without making a sound.

They became even more silent.

When he walked to a temporary coffee shop that was open, Si Fan took them in and ordered the most ordinary instant coffee. It didn't matter if it was half sugar.

People just want to have a taste in their mouths, but don’t want to know the quality.

When they sat down, Si Fan looked at the two of them and he smiled.

"How is it? How do you feel when you see this scene today?" Si Fan asked.

Xiao Xu didn't say anything, but Wang Xu spoke. He knew that this was asking him: "It feels very terrible. Too many people here died. People here seem to ignore death. Here is a bit like hell."

Si Fan knew when facing Wang Xu's words, but what he wanted to let him know was something else.

"Wang Xu, how about you compare this to some places in China? For example, Kyoto?" Si Fan said.

Wang Xu shut up now, he really didn't dare to speak.

But Si Fan dared: "If you don't want to talk, I'll say it out. In fact, the two places are the same. Except for a small number of people who are really alive, they have died on the day they bought a house. The rest of their lives are zombies, living a walking dead. When the house becomes their own, the next generation may be better."
Chapter completed!