I'm not a drama god

Before Su Zhiwei could say anything, Wu Tongyuan's voice came again:

"Do you think this is okay?

The Lingxu Realm is now unable to accommodate any more residents due to the excessive number of workers it has absorbed. Since the Cangyun Realm's infrastructure is relatively well-preserved, you should first send some of its residents there to alleviate the pressure on the Tianshu Realm...

At the same time, I'm also trying to allocate as many supplies as possible to support your Tianshu Realm. For food, Old Qi can manipulate the celestial phenomena to quickly grow more... As for medical care, isn't the Kite Rescue Association in the Tianshu Realm right now? They should be able to come in handy."

The signal light in the Hidden Cloud Realm flickered, as if it was about to speak but hesitated...

The signal lights in the Tianshu Realm remain silent.

Anyone can feel it.

Behind the silent traffic light, Su Zhiwei was suppressing his anger...

"Give me a reason, Wu Tongyuan." After an unknown amount of time, Su Zhiwei's cold voice finally rang out, "Why must the 'Akasha Tower' be built within a month?"

"Although the Red Star was knocked off course by Old Lu, as long as we and those world-destroying disasters survive, it will return sooner or later... This time, we don't have a hibernation plan, so the speed of its return will be unimaginable... Perhaps, in a year? In half a year? Or even... in three months?" Wu Tongyuan's voice was equally rational.

"If we can't find a way to completely destroy Red Star before then, we will all die."

This time, the Tianshu Realm and the Cangyun Realm fell into silence at the same time.

"A way to destroy Scarlet Star..." The signal light in the Hidden Cloud Realm flickered slightly. "Does it really exist?"

"I don't know... but as long as it exists, it will definitely be stored in the Akashic Records, which contains the past, present, and future of all things in the universe... as well as all possibilities." Wu Tongyuan's voice was extremely firm.

After a long silence, the signal light in the Tianshu Realm finally came on:

"One month...you only have one month."

"Don't worry. Once the 'Akasha Tower' is built within a month, I will return the person to you."

The signal lights in the Tianshu Realm were completely extinguished.

After a brief silence,

Qi Muyun's voice sounded again:

"Dr. Su is just like that. She thinks things through more carefully... It's not that she dislikes you. She just foresees that someone might freeze to death or starve to death, and she can't just sit back and watch."

"I know." Wu Tongyuan sighed lightly.

"One month, can you do it?"

"Yes, but..."

Wu Tongyuan didn't say anything further.

"Anyway, if you need any help from me, just let me know," Qi Muyun added.

"Thank you."

The signal lights in the Cangyun Realm also went out.

Inside the Lingxu base, Wu Tongyuan took a deep breath and turned to walk out of the corridor.

Bright lights flashed above his head. Wu Tongyuan lowered his head, as if thinking seriously about something...

Snapped--

The next moment, all the lights above his head suddenly went out.

Wu Tongyuan narrowed his eyes and looked up at the lights... There was a glimmer in his pupils, as if he was examining something.

It wasn't an enemy invasion, it wasn't a malfunctioning device, and it wasn't someone turning off the lights...

Is the power out?

Wu Tongyuan had a bad feeling in his heart, so he immediately walked out of the corridor quickly, stood outside the door of Lingxu Base, and looked down the mountain.

The Lingxu Realm at dusk had fallen completely into darkness. All the lights on the roads and in the buildings were turned off. Waves of exclamations and incomprehensible curses came from the city.

A moment later, a figure rushed behind him:

"Lord Lingxu..."

"What happened?"

"It's...it's the power plant..." The worker hesitated for a long time before saying something that made Wu Tongyuan feel disappointed, "All of our steam power generation equipment...is out of service."

Wu Tongyuan frowned tightly.

civilization,

Once again, we've gone backwards.

After the red star streaked across the sky for the second time, the force that was setting civilization back surged again… The failure of steam power generation meant that almost all large-scale power generation methods could no longer be used.

Human beings can no longer use "electricity".

"The radio..."

"It's also ineffective." The staff added.

Without electricity, the human realm is like a broken arm. Now even the most basic realm communication is unusable, and even the ears are directly pierced...

Wu Tongyuan could feel that after the second red star passed by, the world seemed to have started a countdown to destruction. As time passed, they would lose more and more, and the situation they faced would become more and more severe.

Is there really still hope for humanity?

Wu Tongyuan's gaze once again fell on the tower under construction... His fists clenched tightly.

"Help me call all the newspapers and media in the Lingxu Realm over here."

"Lord Lingxu, do you have something to announce?"

"We're running out of time. The future of humanity hangs in the balance. Times like these require us to mobilize all our resources... I need them to spread the word. I'm looking for someone... no, a group of people."

"Who?"

Wu Tongyuan opened his lips slightly and slowly uttered three words:

"The Dusk Society."

……

"Selling newspapers selling newspapers!!"

"Breaking news!! Breaking news!!"

"Lord Lingxu announces an open meeting next week in the Lingxu Realm! The Red King, the Gray King, and all members of the Dusk Society are invited to attend! Let's discuss the future of humanity together!!"

"Selling newspapers and selling newspapers..."

In this era when any long-distance communication is unavailable, newspapers have once again become the most effective medium for disseminating information for mankind. Newspapers are distributed in the Lingxu Realm. As the realm train starts moving, these newspapers are sent to the Tianshu and Cangyun Realms and delivered to the hands of one person after another.

"Hello, how much are the newspapers?"

"A copper coin!"

As a copper coin flew, a newspaper was also handed to an inconspicuous girl.

She glanced at the headline of the newspaper, her expression visibly excited, and immediately turned around and walked through the alleys, finally arriving at the door of a hidden hut.

She looked around and saw no one, so she knocked on the door gently.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

After a while,

A figure in a white medical coat pushed open the door.

"Why are you here?" When Chu Muyun saw the girl in front of him, his face suddenly became as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

Without saying a word, the girl pushed Chu Muyun back into the house, locked the door, and without waiting for Chu Muyun to ask any more questions, she stuffed the newspaper in her hand into his...

"See for yourself."

Chu Muyun opened the newspaper suspiciously, and when he saw the first line of big words on it, he was stunned on the spot as if he was struck by lightning.

"What the hell is this??"