Doomsday layman

Chapter 363 The Creator of the Stupa

Although it is the beginning of spring, the weather is warm and cold at times.

Yesterday, a gust of cold air came quietly, causing the temperature to drop again.

Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the white smoke of the coffee on the table, Ji Xing couldn't help but said, "I don't know if Xiao Liu and the others are doing well. It's really inconvenient to not have a phone now."

Tang Ming picked up his cup of black tea, took a breath and said, "Old Ji, are you worried about that batch of antidote?"

Jiang Deshui laughed: "Lao Ji, don't worry. This is the result of our busy work for several months. I think there should be no problem."

Ji Xing smiled bitterly: "I'm worried about gains and losses right now. I still have a little bit of confidence. But I'm also worried about any accidents. In short, it's going to be a mess."

Tang Ming and Jiang Deshui exchanged glances. They are both engaged in research, but they quite understand Ji Xing's mood at the moment.

Among the three, Tang Ming is the most relaxed right now.

After Liu Lang voluntarily stopped the teleportation plan in the parallel world, Tang Ming was already in a state of semi-retirement.In the past few months, he had only been serving as assistants to Ji Xing and Jiang Deshui.

There is no burden on the body, so naturally there is no pressure.

Unlike Ji Xing, it is normal to have a sad face because he is worried about the success of the antidote.

Footsteps sounded.

The monkey who put on the guard uniform really looked like that. He ran over and shouted: "The three of you are here. That's great. It saves me some trouble. You three, the boss is back. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Ji Xing stood up with a cry: "What, Xiao Liu is back? Quickly lead the way!"

They met Liu Lang in the lobby.

Liu Lang was talking to Li Yingjie, when Ji Xing hurried over and took Liu Lang's hand: "Xiao Liu, what's the result?"

Seeing that it was Ji Xing, and there were Tang Ming and Jiang Deshui behind him, Liu Lang smiled and nodded, "It worked."

"We released the antidote in the urban area last night. This morning, we found that the living corpses died one after another. Except that the antidote takes effect later than you always predicted, everything else is normal."

"Old Ji, you succeeded."

"You are the savior of mankind!"

Ji Xing didn't realize it for a while, until he was embraced by two old brothers Tang Ming and Jiang Deshui, he came back to his senses: "It succeeded? It really succeeded, Xiao Liu, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

Liu Lang laughed, and called Xiang Tian and Ding Hong over: "You don't believe me, you should trust your students, right?"

Xiang Tian nodded vigorously: "It's true, Director Ji. Our antidote is successful. In my opinion, the living corpses in Weishui City will be dead in a few days."

"That's right, Mr. Ji, your hard work has not been in vain!" Ding Hong also added.

Only then did Ji Xing really believe it, and the corners of his eyes suddenly became moist: "It's a success, okay, okay, we finally succeeded. That's a bit of atonement."

Liu Lang held Ji Xing's hand and said, "Old Ji, we need to work harder. We need more antidote, so that the world can return to normal as soon as possible."

Ji Xing's face was rosy and his eyes were shining: "This bag belongs to me, Xiang Tian, ​​and Ding Hong. Let's go and get that production line started. We can use as many antidotes as we need!"

Watching them leave, Liu Lang exhaled: "This damn doomsday is finally over."

A month later, an antidote production line in the base was ready to work.

Two months later, five hundred copies of the 'Doomsday Antidote' were produced.

Three months later, more than ten cities have returned to normal.

Half a year later, the living corpses were basically dead.

Of course, things abroad are not so clear.

On this day, a celebration banquet was held in the base to celebrate that the suffering is finally over and the world is expected to return to the right track.

All the living corpses in Weishui City are dead. After a while, if people don't want to live on the island, they can choose to return to the city.

Next, it will be a period of waste waiting to be done.

However, Liu Lang intends to be a salted fish and continue to stay on the island to live his leisurely life, and he does not want to go back to the city to 'work hard'.

In my previous life, I had worked hard enough.

In this life, just be salty.

What's more, the child will be born in another half a year.

Stop fighting, stop fighting.

After drinking a little bit, Liu Lang was supported by Li Yingjie and others back to the house, and fell asleep after lying down.

I don't know how long I slept.

Drowsily, he seemed to hear someone calling his name. Liu Lang yawned and woke up.

There is a vast expanse of white all around.

In the distance, there is a tall tower indistinctly.Towering into the sky, there are many antenna-like things on the top of the tower, which emit currents from time to time.

This picture seems familiar.

Suddenly Liu Lang shuddered.

Isn't this the illusion given at the pagoda?

"That's right, that tower is the Stupa."

A voice sounded behind him.

The voice is very neutral, you can't tell whether it's male or female, and it's even a little unclear, as if someone is talking to you from a distance.

Liu Lang turned around.

Behind him was a vague shadow.It's hard to tell whether it's a man or a woman, or even whether it's a human being.

Liu Lang couldn't help taking a step back: "Who are you?"

The shadow's voice was emotionless as he said, "Who I am is not important. What is important is whether you want to know why you are here."

"Why, become a user of the 'Buddha'?"

Liu Lang was startled: "Are you Futu?"

The shadow pointed to the tall pagoda in the distance: "I told you, that pagoda is the pagoda."

"And you are one of the countless users. But you are the most special, because you found the antidote."

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment: "What antidote?"

The shadow spread out his hands, and between the hands, screens appeared.On the screen, there are some living corpses.But the background of those living corpses is quite different.

There are modern cities and ancient cities in the background; there are even some strange and weird buildings.

It's like, every screen is a parallel world.

"This"

Shadow said: "As you can see, the virus is not only spreading in the world you are in now. In fact, this virus has destroyed many parallel worlds."

"Even the world we live in has been destroyed by viruses. We originally lived in a highly civilized world, and we never dreamed that this ancient, almost extinct virus would brutally destroy the world we worked so hard to build. Rise up to civilization.”

"Fortunately, although we can't find an antidote, we have found a way to exploit the virus."

Liu Lang suddenly looked towards the 'high tower' called the Pagoda, and said in a deep voice: "Follower?"

"You used viruses to create followers that can fight against living corpses?"

Shadow nodded: "Yes, maybe you think it's strange, if we have developed a high degree of civilization, why can't we deal with living corpses."

"And we also need to create a 'pagoda', and through containment and transformation, we can create soldiers to fight against the living corpses."

"The reason is simple. Our civilization has eliminated famine and war. We have had peace for tens of thousands of years. It is this long peace that makes us not know what weapons are."

(End of this chapter)