"I wonder how long it will take for the flood disaster to be over." Lorelle, who was digging ice with his guys, suddenly sighed.
He felt desperate at the thought of living in such a cold environment all the time.
Jack knew that these words must be said to him, so he immediately answered, "I don't know. Maybe this time it's much longer than before. I have a hunch."
Lorelle could only nod. What he could do now was to try his best to let his subordinates live well.
Jack looked down from a high place and saw a deep sea. There were all kinds of mechanical rubbish floating in the sea.
If it rained more than a dozen days, people didn't know what their homeland would look like, and they didn't even know if human civilization could continue to inherit.
Jack sighed with emotion. Now the sea level in the world had increased by more than 800 meters, and it was even possible for it to continue to rise. If things went on like this, everything in the past might not exist.