Bryce Pascal once said that man is a reed capable of thinking, but this mathematician, who came from a small aristocratic family of Clement, ignores the fact that human reason is actually more fragile than the body, and that it is always instinct that governs human action at its limits, not the thought he praises.

As a diligent social animal, Cui Kangjun's physical strength is definitely not his strong point, and it is already a little difficult to carry a 20KG bag of rice, not to mention carrying a piece of frozen beef. Panting, he ran to the parking place and inserted the key, and as soon as he started the car, he heard a loud noise from duang, and was stunned for a while before he realized that he had been hit on the head.

Because he was wearing a motorcycle helmet, he was not very injured, and when he turned his head to look, he found a sixty or seventy-year-old man standing next to him, holding a baseball bat in his hand. He was already standing on the side just now, but he was wearing a helmet and had a narrow field of vision, so he didn't notice it, "Get out of the way!"

"Leave the things behind, or I'll kill you!" The old man knew that he might not be able to grab things from the supermarket, so he started the idea of robbing halfway, and he didn't dare to go to a crowded place, because he could rob others, so others could naturally rob him, so he chose to ambush at the mouth of the alley behind the copyist.

The word murder stimulated Choi Kangjun's particularly sensitive nerves at this time, and regardless of whether the car was a car or not, he rushed up and crashed headlong into this despicable attacker. The hard ABS resin shell of the motorcycle helmet came into close contact with the fragile nose bridge, and the uncle holding the bat fell down instantly, and Choi Kangjun was frightened by his madness, and quickly started the car and left, his mouth kept muttering "I killed someone, I killed someone".

There was a mess of people under the apartment building, but there were not many people inside, Choi Kangjun took off his clothes and stuffed them into the bag prepared by his wife at the door of his house, but found a blood stain on his helmet, which should have been left by the old man who was killed by him after the attack failed. He didn't know how badly the other party was injured, but now that he calmed down and thought about it, he should not be dead, "Wife, it's me." ”

"Ah, why did you buy such a small thing, we can't last a week as a family of four just rely on these!" Han Shuzhen opened the door with joy, only to find that her husband was only carrying a bag of rice and a piece of beef, and she had originally made a long list of necessities that could not be reduced anymore, so she didn't buy anything.

"What to buy, it's already chaotic outside, these are all robbed by me, everyone is crazy, everyone is crazy!" Cui Kangjun's mood was very unstable, his eyes were also red and bloodshot, he didn't realize that he usually had to drive for more than ten minutes to speed up, just now he only took nine minutes to come back, this is the power of adrenaline, "If the crisis can't be resolved in the short term, we ......"

"My sister and brother-in-law called just now and asked, do you want to go back to Gyeongnam with them, or let's go back with them. If it had been half an hour ago, Han would not have asked Choi Kangjun this question, because she thought that her family would not have to toss if they could stay in Seoul, but her husband only brought back 20 kilograms of rice and 10 kilograms of beef on a trip, and the four of them could eat them in a week.

"There are four people in their family, and there are four people in our family, so the car will definitely not be able to squeeze in, and I noticed when I went out that the cars that can go on the road are now on the road, and the roads are all congested, so we may not be able to get to Gyeongnam smoothly, so we should stay at home for a few days to see the situation. "My wife said that my hungry sister is Choi Kangjun's sister Choi Sun-mi, who also stayed in Seoul after going to Beijing, and her family is in better condition and has a newly bought Hyundai, but Choi Kangjun has gone out and knows that the current road is not easy to walk.

If the same thing had happened on Manhattan Island, the lockdown would not have been difficult to do, and the interior would have been isolated from the outside by holding a few bridges and piers. However, the situation in Seoul is different, it is a transportation hub of the South Peninsula, and there are 10,000 ways for those who have escaped to leave, making it almost impossible to control the epidemic.

It is true that there have been no cases of smallpox in cities outside of Seoul, but who can guarantee that none of the people who have returned to take refuge will carry this terrible virus? If it is attached to clothing for a year or two, it will not lose its activity, and the infected person will not have an immediate attack, there will be an incubation period of three to five days, so the scope of this quarantine zone is not Seoul, but the entire South Peninsula.

Aunt Park did things without brains, and recklessly disclosed the news of the smallpox outbreak, which in her own opinion was for the sake of 50 million people, so that they could understand the situation and deal with it earlier, but she did not anticipate how irrational people would behave in despair. The more the lockdown is controlled, the more panicked people's emotions are, and the greater the chaos they cause.

The airport was shut down and the terminals were closed, and the surrounding countries not only refused entry to the South Peninsula, but also quarantined all nationals who had recently visited the country. The smallpox virus is more ferocious than chemical weapons, and once it spreads on its own soil, the consequences are unimaginable, so the world has imposed a physical blockade on the southern peninsula.

"I am the son-in-law of the people of the Celestial Empire, I also want to board the plane, and I also want to evacuate!" At the entrance of the evacuation point of the Celestial Empire citizens outside Incheon Airport, a man from the South Peninsula knelt on the ground and shouted in despair, begging the embassy personnel to arrange for him to go back with his wife.

"Damn, just because you are also worthy of being a brother-in-law with Deng Gong, believe it or not, I broke your dog's paws. The military attache of the embassy who was pulled his pants was furious, Deng Gong said that he was the son of the people of the Celestial Empire, and he loved his motherland deeply, and this native of the Southern Peninsula actually dared to shout that he was the son-in-law of the people of the Celestial Empire, "If I don't let go, I will take measures, I have a gun." ”

"Xiao Ding, let him go. "Since he is the spouse of a citizen of the Celestial Empire, and he has a strong will to leave, he naturally has to bring it with him when he evacuates, but the order will be arranged later, so a leader-like person came over and waved his hand to open the pass, "Go for a blood test first, and if it's okay, put it in our quarantine area and take him to his wife." ”

The joys and sorrows of life were too exciting, and the man was so excited that he cried and shouted in half-baked Chinese, "Long live the Celestial Empire, long live the people of the Celestial Empire, the Holy Son of Heaven Wencheng Wu Dewei plus Hainei!"

"Phew!" the military attache called Xiao Ding spitted, "You should shout, long live your wife." ”