In the next few days, Pan Long was still busy writing textbooks and taking open classes.

However, the open class no longer goes to the auditorium to speak, but is broadcast directly to Zion.

Whenever he started classes, the whole of Zion was quiet. Except for those work that were so important that it could not be interrupted for a moment, even other work would stop.

Almost everyone in Zion was listening quietly to his lectures. They would not continue to work until the lectures were over.

This strange scene is probably only possible for Zion, whose psychic infection accounts for more than 30% of the total population.

For a long time, because Zion mastered the technology to relieve psychic infections, psychics from all over the world have arrived in an endless stream. Strictly speaking, Zion is composed of them and their relatives and friends.

However, relieving psychic infection does not mean that it can be cured.

Zion's technology can only slow down the degree of infection in patients and reduce the pain during the onset of the disease. Such technology can only be used as an auxiliary at best and cannot truly treat psychic infections.

On the contrary, because of Zion's technology, many of the psychic infected people here are actually very serious. They may have gone crazy long ago when they are placed outside, and they die or even become monsters. Zion is their last hope.

Although it is just like a straw that a drowning person can catch, there is no practical hope. But when it comes to a critical moment of life and death, how many people can resist and not catch that straw?

Perhaps, there is only "can't do it" and there is no "not wanting to do it".

Now, Pan Long turned this straw into a piece of driftwood. Perhaps not every psychic infected person can rely on his methods to heal himself, but at least many people have indeed used his methods to make his condition really cure.

As the news spread, psychics from all over the world were coming frantically.

They were so numerous that Zion had to contact some cooperatives urgently to establish temporary residences around them so that they could live there.

These temporary residences are naturally not comfortable at all, but those psychics who come from all directions do not care at all.

The "Jiuzhou Building", which is mainly responsible for the construction of temporary residences, is also very hard-working. They mobilized almost all the manpower and machinery that could be urgently mobilized, and built a simple community with basic water, electricity, kitchen and bathroom conditions in just three days, which is enough to accommodate more than 50,000 people.

But this is not enough at all!

According to the information statistics from all parties, the psychic infected people who are rushing to Zion and their families and relatives are conservatively estimated to be on a scale of millions!

Now, Zion is busy, and countless workers and machines are desperately building various buildings day and night.

Psychological power plants, residential buildings, integrated markets, circulation processing centers, food processing, medical and hygiene...

It is said that the boss of Jiuzhou Construction is so busy that he has even lost all his last hundred hairs. Many departments that cooperate with their departments - such as Jiuzhou Electricity, Jiuzhou Water Supply, Jiuzhou Transportation... also dispatched a team of supervisors led by the chief leader to directly sit on the construction site to ensure that the project is carried out on time and in sequence.

Now, except for the loudspeaker broadcasting the "summer style exercise method", the temporary residential area is like a mess, and the chaos is completely different.

Zion has announced that he will give up the management of these residential areas - they really don't have as many people to manage.

Now the relevant personnel from Jiuzhou United are managing these residential areas. While complaining that "there are too many", they are excited and red, as if they have seen a snowing sled dog for the first time in their life.

Few people in the world do not want their work to be rewarded, and the most direct and pleasant way to "reward" is to see their work benefit people.

Even if it is harder, as long as you can see that thousands of people are benefiting from their work, most people will be very happy and receive unparalleled satisfaction.

After all, one of the core attributes of a person is social attributes.

Of course, perverts are not listed here.

But no matter how chaotic it is in the residential area, as long as the radio sounds and Teacher Xia starts class, the entire residential area will immediately become quiet in a short period of time.

Not only will the infected people stop what they are doing and listen to the class attentively, but the same is true for family members and relatives. Even the workers who are busy with construction will suspend their work, listen to lectures, or seize the time to take a nap.

Pan Long really doesn't know the situation in the residential area.

He now spends about two o'clock and one line every day, either resting in his room or discussing and researching the writing and revision of textbooks in the conference room.

Not to mention "going out for a walk", he even stopped his daily practice.

He didn't know how long the spiritual energy he stored could stay in this world, but he hoped to stay until he wrote the refining method into a textbook that would allow people in this world to learn completely without barriers.

During the rest, he often asked himself: Does this make sense?

Yes, does it make sense?

This world is probably illusory? Everything you do will probably disappear without a trace, right?

Is these things done still meaningful?

He questioned himself in this way.

But he was relieved soon.

Is there anything that is eternal when people live in the world?

Even if you build the Great Wall that spans thousands of kilometers, will it be eternal?

In just over two thousand years, the traces of the majority of the ruler who claimed to be "the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors" were wiped out. Even the Great Wall was actually built by the Ming Dynasty more than a thousand years later, and there were only a few ruins of the ancient Great Wall left.

This is the case with the country, let alone career!

The Tianxiong Dynasty in the Jiuzhou World was once majestic and powerful, but now, what are there except a few ancient monuments?

Not to mention, if the universe is used as a reference, thousands of years are not worth mentioning at all. Tens of thousands of years or hundreds of thousands of years are just a blink of an eye.

Is there really "eternity" in the face of these long years that all intelligent creatures can leave?

Since there is no real "eternity", why not try hard to do what you want and can do well?

After repeated thinking, Pan Long finally told himself this.

"I'm here, I have something to do, and I think these things are correct, that's enough."

Perhaps shortly after he returned to the Jiuzhou World, he was positioned at his place by the Jiuding Formation. Then the masters of the Daxia Dynasty came out to catch him, and tortured him severely, refining fragments of the Shanhai Sutra from him, making him die miserable.

Perhaps he worked hard all his life, but in the end he failed to fulfill his ancestor's last wish. The Daxia Dynasty was still strong and unshakable, and the Pan family's ideal could only continue to be entrusted to future generations.

Perhaps the Great Xia Dynasty will fall into chaos, even split into pieces, and start a new wave of Warring States Period. People are eager for the next hero like the Emperor Jiazi to reorganize the country.

Even... Maybe he woke up and saw a great god saying apologetically: "Ah, I made a mistake in your time traveling, so I'll send you home."

From this point of view, his struggles in the Jiuzhou World are actually not more valuable and meaningful than the things here.

At least here, he has helped many people and made great contributions to the world.

Life is like this, what can you not be content with?

Is it worth worrying about whether it is true or not, is it worth worrying about?

"Mr. Wen Chao wrote on the title pages of several of his collections of articles, 'Don't ask about the future'. Although I don't know if he is my senior, this is indeed very reasonable."

"Maybe, he... maybe it's them who are also thinking about similar questions?"

Finally, Pan Long came to this conclusion.

"I am here now and here. What I do is meaningful!"

"Just as they said, do good things, don't ask about your future, never let it go, there is no need to regret it. When I see something to do, I do it, I try my best, and it doesn't matter what the result will be."

"I do these things, not what I want to get, but I think I should do it, that's all."

"At this moment, I have seen my work achieve results and my career achieve success... This is an unexpected gain. Not only do I need to be confused or worried, but on the contrary, I should be happy and satisfied!"

After figuring this out, he became in a good mood and even felt much more relaxed when he was sleeping.

In his sleep, he saw the vast sea of ​​stars again, with stars shining like countless pairs of eyes, smiling at him.

He seemed to be able to see countless people living among these stars, with joy, sorrow, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

In this endless world, there are countless people who need help and countless things waiting for him to do.
Chapter completed!