Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Mr. Wang, let's take the lead. We have exoskeleton armor, and the security is relatively high!"

"...Don't talk nonsense, to be honest, I can't believe you. If you have free time, take the backpack that Lao Han carries!

The backpack is made of raw materials for making aluminum heaters. The outside of the building is so cold that we have to rely on it when we go out!"

"Well……"

Behind Wang Xuebin, Wang Lei stood there awkwardly, looked at his team members, and felt a hint of shame.

As the saying goes, you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, but you are afraid of comparing goods. Wang Lei has been working in the rescue team for two years. In the military rank system that was restored a few years ago, he was also named a lieutenant.

For this reason, although he did not show his face, he was actually a little proud in his heart.

He became a lieutenant at the age of thirty-five. His wife is gentle and beautiful, and his children are lively and cute. In this era, he is a true winner in life. What reason does he have not to be proud?

However, when disasters occur and when countless people need to carry forward with the expectations of countless people, he truly realizes what this pride actually means.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that compared with Wang Xuebin, who was considerate and appropriate in his work, all his pride was nothing worth mentioning jokes...

Fortunately, he was not dissatisfied with this, but only fortunately. If he had not met Wang Xuebin, his team would not have known how many people would have to sacrifice to complete the task...

"... Everyone listened, let's climb up from the elevator in a while, and I will take the lead. Lao Han is the second one, Duoduo, Liu Qi, and that Tim, you three follow Lao Han!"

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the rescue team members who were eagerly waiting for the order, and ordered in a deep voice:

"...You six of you have exoskeleton armor, so you can arrange for your rear guard to follow and take care of a few children, so don't have any accidents!"

"yes!"

Everyone answered in unison, even Wang Lei was the same, just as if Wang Xuebin was their captain.

"...In addition, everyone uses seat belts to connect them together. Remember to keep your hands and feet light and don't touch the elevator and cables. The building has been out of service for more than 70 years, and the elevator has long been decaying what it is!

You must be careful in everything, rather than wait a moment, not be reckless, do you understand?"

"clear!"

"Okay, wear a seat belt!"

With a low shout, he took the seat belt handed over by Han Zi'ang, tightened the protective suit, glanced at everyone behind him, and took a deep breath.

"Set off!"

‘Cruff~’

With the sound of sore teeth, he pushed open the elevator door with both hands, looked up, and entered without hesitation.

"……The goal is 67th, be careful and put safety first!"

In the cramped elevator, a group of people slowly climbed up like rats drilling holes.

Wang Xuebin, who was in charge, had a red glow stick on his waist, dyeing the originally dark elevator into a dangerous red color.

"...Old Han, keep breathing, your heartbeat is not right, put your strength on the safety rope, I will lead you away!"

Below Wang Xuebin, Han Zi'ang opened his mouth and breathed in big mouths. The steam exhaled turned the helmet of the protective suit into white, and then a scarlet red was broken under the reflection of the glow stick.

"… Team… Captain… Huff… It’s okay… I… I can…”

The heavy breathing sound filled the communication frequency band, and Wang Xuebin could hear that this was not just the influence of aging and weak body...

"... Team... Captain... tell me about permissions? You have told so many stories, I haven't heard of this yet..."

In the two of them’s private frequency band, Wang Xuebin didn’t know what he thought of, his eyes were a little dim, he closed his eyes lightly, took a deep breath, squeezed out his smiling face, and said softly:

“…A permission?

That was my most majestic time...

That was the fifty years after the war, and it was also when the construction and delivery of the planetary engines were completed, the coalition government held a very important meeting!

It was at that meeting that the system, laws, rights and responsibilities of various departments were formally established...

It can be said that it was not until that meeting that the coalition government truly laid the foundation for the implementation of the Wandering Earth Plan!

And that meeting was chaired by me!

At the meeting, I proposed 930 proposals by myself and passed 816!

It can be said that the current Wandering Earth plan basically half of the system is planned by me, including the rescue team plan and authority issues you are familiar with!

You have personally experienced the results of the rescue team plan, and you have your own judgment on the pros and cons. As for the authority plan...

In fact, the system I established that links the confidentiality level to the authority level was originally intended to limit the personality cult of leaders.

Power is something that doesn’t want to, and what you get is not wanting to let go. In order to ensure the smooth transition of power between the coalition government, all leaders are not allowed to disclose their identities and actions!

The more you leak, the lower the confidentiality level will be, and the lower the corresponding permissions will be!

In other words, when a leader tries to achieve dictatorship with personality cult, he will be surprised to find that personality cult has existed, but his authority is gone!

Any employee can freeze all his behaviors. No matter how powerful the personality cult comes, once it disappears from people's sight for more than three months, everything will return to normal!

This is why I proposed this system. To be honest, I didn’t expect that such a thing would happen to me one day. I really… I don’t know what to say…”

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Han Zi'ang couldn't help laughing. This was the brightest day he had ever smiled in the past ten years.

Despite the delicate sweat and a little embarrassed look, I still couldn't hide the joy from the bottom of my heart...

"...hahaha...huh...huh...we must have done a lot of good things, God bless you!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but pursed his lips. In his impression, this seemed to be the first time that Lao Han mentioned something God blessed...

I remember that he believed nothing before...

"...Yes, we have done so many good things, God will definitely bless us..."

He pinned the wall with both feet, and used his hands to open the elevator door on the 67th floor. He supported his hands and turned over.

"Come on, grab my hand!"

With both hands, Lao Han also pushed Liu Qi and Han Duoduo to the side with one hand, and then dodged to the side.

On the cold floor, Han Zi'ang was lying there, panting vigorously. Wang Xuebin, who was beside him, frowned, came to him, removed the oxygen cylinder that he had hardly used, and took it to Han Zi'ang's protective suit.

"…Captain, don't!"

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense. I can't believe those raw melon seeds. In the end, we have to rely on us. Don't let me down, have you heard it?"

"……yes!"