Dressed as Meow, Grandpa becomes Goldfinger

Knowing that the Wild Shark team should need some time and space, Zuo Tianlang, Xie Xinyu, and Yu Meiren didn't follow along to join in the fun.

Zuo Tianlang sat down on the single sofa, and said to Brother Fotou: "Tell me, what's going on in Wulin."

Brother Fotou sat down on another single sofa, wiped his face with his big hands, and talked about the events before and after Wulin was trapped as calmly as possible.

When the plague first broke out, it was not as horrible and tragic as it is now.

At the beginning, only among the residents in the fringe areas, a large number of people had cough and fever.

The cold winter climate, coupled with the lack of food and clothing in the fringe areas, the harsh environment, disease, and death are all commonplace.

If it weren't for the successive outbreaks of pandemics in other districts, no one would have noticed no matter how bad the situation in the fringe districts was when the source was traced.

It took only one and a half days from the outbreak in the fringe area to the spread of the flu-like illness throughout the five major living areas of the Wulin Survival Base.

The upper echelons of the martial arts world were very angry when they learned that the "flu" originated from the fringe areas. Some extreme power holders even proposed to expel all the fringe people from the base.

Fortunately, there are only a small number of such sick and brain-dead people, and most people are still sober.

Knowing that if you really want to do that, the martial arts survival base may not be finished.

Expulsion cannot be expelled. With such a high-sounding reason as an infectious disease, the blockade is completely ok.

The big forces quickly reached a consensus to block the fringe areas, including all internal and external passages.

"It's really nothing!"

Hearing this, Yu Meiren couldn't hold back, and cursed in a low voice.

People outside thought that the blockade of the fringe area and D area was after all the entrances and exits were sealed by the miasma, and a large number of survivors in the base died of illness.

I didn't expect the upper echelon of the martial arts to seal off the fringe areas so early, because they really didn't treat the fringe people as human beings.

Brother Fotou nodded in agreement, "It's really not a thing."

The blockade of the fringes failed to stop the further spread of the flu, and healthy survivors were still being infected every day.

Fortunately, this disease spreads at a frighteningly fast rate, but its fatality rate is extremely low. The higher-ups have gradually relaxed their attention to this situation.

On the sixth day after the fringe area was sealed off, miasma appeared.

Due to the strange color of the miasma, it aroused the vigilance of the survivors as soon as it appeared.

Coupled with the severe winter weather, most survivors will prepare winter supplies before winter, and the demand for going out is greatly reduced. No one wants to be the first person to eat crabs.

Seeing this, the upper echelons of the martial arts set aside a sum of points from the base's public account to hire volunteers.

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward, not to mention that although the survivors at that time felt that the miasma was strange, it might not be a good thing, but after all, no one had really touched it, and they didn't know its horror, so many people actually took up the task.

In the end, the higher-ups selected five of those who received the task and asked them to enter the miasma to explore dangers.

"what's the result?"

Yu Meiren asked Jiang Miao's doubts, and the little guy flicked his tail in satisfaction, the dragon's heart was overjoyed.

Brother Fotou hooked the corners of his lips, the expression on his face was full of sarcasm: "What else can I do, they are all dead.

The person who was sent to explore the road turned into puddles of rotten flesh in front of the many watching survivors. He screamed miserablely before he died. He screamed for a full ten minutes. Not human anymore.

At that scene, tsk tsk, many people vomited in a mess on the spot.

Then those guys above saw that people just encountered miasma, so they died for no reason. They knew that the trouble was serious, so they thought of looking for a researcher to analyze and analyze.

They sent a gold-type special mutant to use a metal hook to pull the corpse out of the miasma..."

Because people's deaths are tragic and weird enough, the upper echelons of the martial arts are not completely out of their minds, knowing that they should use something with good airtightness to carry the corpse away.

Prevention is done, but it is not thorough enough.

As soon as the corpse entered the research institute, some people showed similar symptoms on the back foot, but the onset was not as fast as those who were directly exposed to the miasma.

But precisely because the speed is not so fast, the infected people suffer even more.

Jiang Miao shivered, and the small body lying on Zuo Tianlang's lap moved back and forth until it was completely attached to Zuo Tianlang's lower abdomen.

The bones melt away bit by bit, and it hurts and is scary when you hear it.

Zuo Tianlang pinched Zai Zai's little paws, then tapped on the mask, silently reminding the little thing that it was safe.

The big amber eyes blinked twice.

That's right, I'm wearing protective clothing, so I'll be fine!

"Is there any progress in the research?" Xie Xinyu asked.

Brother Fotou shook his head and sighed: "No, let alone the progress of the research, the research institute, the researchers, and even the gold-type mutants who use their abilities to drag corpses are all involved."

"How could this be?" Yu Meiren asked puzzled.

"It's hard to say exactly. Anyway, it took only a few hours for the corpse to be sent in, and the laboratory was sealed."

Brother Fotou said indifferently.

The laboratory is in the core area, and if something happens, those guys above who don't take human life as life will know the fear.

Although it's useless to be afraid, they still use the relatives and friends of the people below as threats, forcing batches of mutants to act as guinea pigs to test the miasma.

"The emergence of miasma and the blockade of the laboratory are also important nodes for the Wulin epidemic to enter the second stage."

Brother Fotou compared Zuo Tianlang with the three of them.

"From this stage on, signs of chaos appeared in the Wulin Survival Base.

First, some infected people went to the homes of the infected people to slaughter them, and then those who were not infected joined forces to drive the infected people out of the base. "

"Drive out of the base? But isn't there a miasma outside? What's the difference between driving people out and killing people?!"

Brother Fotou glanced at Yu Meiren with the eyes of "Why are you so naive", and said, "I just want to kill people!

As long as these infected people are alive, they may infect others, and if they die in the base, they may also become the source of the disease.

Isn't driving such people out to death the best way to protect themselves? "

Yu Meiren's pupils shrank suddenly.

At this time, he was very fortunate, thankful that they did not rashly join the survival base in Wangchunlai Sanctuary because of the hardships of life.

The old people in the shelter were right. Those who came to the shelter in anticipation of spring missed the best time to integrate into the end times.

They lived in a corner, and their ideas were far from those of the survivors who had struggled in the last days.

If you are really stupid to join the survival base, I am afraid that you will have your bones gnawed.

Xie Xinyu seemed to have thought of something, and asked Brother Buddha: "Did it succeed?"

"Of course, the number of infected people at that time cannot be compared with that later. With the huge advantage in numbers, how could it fail?"

Zuo Tianlang let out a "huh" and said, "What a righteous act of sacrificing the small self to achieve the big self~~"

Jiang Miao wrinkled his little nose and groaned in dissatisfaction.

It doesn't like the idea of ​​shoveling shit.

"Sacrificing the small self to achieve the big self" should be a kind of precious spiritual wealth with both the spirit of sacrifice and dedication, and it can even be called faith.

Not a belief in God, but a belief in being human.

When Jiang Miao was still in the army, everyone went into the water to fight the flood together. Wasn’t it the belief that erected a human wall to protect the country that supported them?

I still remember that after the flood that year, he dragged his tired body ashore, found a corner, and silently dealt with his swollen and festered legs and feet.

There was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, and her seven or eight-year-old brother, holding a bright red apple, said to him: "Brother, you have worked hard."

At that moment, there were only two words in Jiang Miao's mind - worth it.

What about now?

A group of scumbags who forced others to die in order to survive themselves!

What the hell kind of "sacrificing the ego" is this? This is obviously the egoism of "dead friends will not die poor people"? !

The more Jiang Miao thought about it, the angrier he became.

Zuo Tianlang didn't expect that, he just satirized the behavior of some survivors, and he actually pissed off his own milk cubs.

A large amount of emotions comparable to mental attacks rushed into his head like a tide.

Zai Zai, who had been obediently on his legs just now, even though he was wearing a protective suit, he still had to scratch him with claws that couldn't stick out his nails.

"Xiao Aoao? Xiao Aoao, what are you doing?"

Zuo Tianlang pressed the swollen and painful temple with one hand, pressed the little guy with his teeth and claws with one hand, and said helplessly.

"Aww! Aww! Aww!"

"Xiao Aoao, stop making trouble, if you make trouble again, I will spank your ass."

Seeing the little boy's reluctance, Zuo Tianlang had no choice but to issue a warning.

!!!

What the hell!

The big bastard left is really not a joke, nonsense is not counted, and he is still threatening me!

Is Master so easily threatened? !

Zuo Tianlang gathered the little guy who had finally calmed down into a ball, stroked its back once in a while, and signaled Brother Buddha and Xie Xinyu not to pay attention to them.

After following Zuo Tianlang for a long time, Xie Xinyu also knew what kind of personality Xiao Aoao had, so he shook his head in a funny way and continued the conversation just now.

"The miasma is so dangerous, don't those who drive away the sick people worry that they will also be recruited? Or..."

Hearing this, Brother Fotou almost knew what Xie Xinyu really wanted to ask, and raised his hand to stop Xie Xinyu's unfinished words.

"You don't need to say it, I know what you want to ask, if you see anything in the passage, there is no doubt that it is the expelled plague patient.

I don't know which entrance and exit you came in, I just hope it's not D049.

Heh, there, the scenery of hell can probably be reproduced. "

really……

Recalling the corpses encountered in the passage, and the door to the area covered in flesh and blood, Xie Xinyu couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in.

Jiang Miao's heart was also ups and downs.

It doesn't understand, is the end of the world really that scary?

It was so terrifying that it not only made it difficult for them to survive, but also took out all the goodness in human nature.

Brother Fotou saw that Xie Xinyu had nothing else to ask, so he continued the previous narration.

Survivors who were infected with the disease became targets of hunting. Once found, they were immediately expelled into and out of the entrance passage, and then the area door was sealed from the inside.

This kind of collective persecution, which is almost insane, lasted until the full-scale outbreak of the epidemic, which is the third stage in Fotouge's mouth.

"When the people infected with the deadly disease become the majority and the uninfected become the minority, the spearhead of the collective persecution will be cut off..."

The more Brother Fotou said, the more uncomfortable Jiang Miao felt.

I had a similar feeling when I entered the martial arts survival base for the first time, and when I entered the refuge for cannibals and refugees.

Every time, Jiang Miao has a strong sense of suffocation, and with the suffocation is a stronger desire for change.

In his small head, the scenes and objects of the maple plant, as well as the people and non-humans living in it, can't help but emerge.

just wait!

Jiang Miao waved his little paw involuntarily.

A maple base, will be the best and best base!

(To be continued)

The author has something to say:

Jiang Miaomiao: A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Is it so easy to be threatened?

Everyone looked at Jiang Miaomiao, who was obediently nestling on the left father's lap, pretending to be obedient.

People: So little Aoao, what are you doing now?

Jiang Miaomiao: Lord, this is called a tactical retreat, which is to paralyze the enemy.

Audience: Oh~~~~~

Jiang Miaomiao became angry from embarrassment: Oh he is meowing? !