Chapter 472: Summoning

In a parking lot in the center of the suspension floor of Nanyuan City, thousands of suspension cars and flying cars are parked in a large parking lot.

At night, the suspended floor of Nanyuan City is brightly lit, with neon flashing, and the searchlights reflect the parking lot exceptionally brightly.

Many of the cars are resting, and most of the parked cars here are convoys from all over Nanyuan City looking for escape routes, most of these people are not ordinary residents, there are well-informed gangsters, there are also wealthy businessmen, and some are explorers who happen to stay in Nanyuan City, they don't believe that the government will send rescue such nonsense to deceive children.

From the discovery of the first case to the large-scale outbreak of the virus, until many patients lost their minds and became fighters who only knew how to kill, these five days were the darkest days in Nanyuan City since the Zerg invasion war.

Because the skin of the patient ulcerates until the whole body turns black, the virus is officially named the 'black death virus', and those who are infected are melanosis.

After a few days of survivors who have not been infected with the virus, they have basically figured out the movement patterns of some melanistic patients, and thousands of melanized patients wander the streets and alleys like ghosts every night, and once they find any creature, they will mercilessly come forward to fight, even if the other party is their relatives and friends.

Ordinary people must not go out at night, let alone press the road, at that time is the most aggressive and powerful time period for all melanistic patients, and it is the safest choice to go out at night.

Some people choose to stay in the house with their doors and windows closed and wait for the rescue of the government army, believing that this hellish and terrible virus will soon be brought under control and life will return to normal, while others choose to leave themselves to find a way out.

There were six people sitting in a large black hoverbox, except for the one who was cowering in the corner and drowsy, and the others were all enjoying a belated dinner, it was Yan An, 11. Luo Yuning and Olitz, mother and son.

11. The red bright space messenger bag carried by 11 contained a lot of small foods, which was enough for the daily energy intake of their group.

Luo Yuning handed a small cake to Luo Haifeng, "Brother, are you hungry, come and eat something"

"No need, you can eat" Luo Haifeng shrank in the back row, the whole person was sweating, dizzy and weak, and had no appetite. I didn't even have the strength to speak. He looked at his right hand, and there were already two distinct dark spots on the back of his hand.

Luo Meizi, who has always been nervous, inevitably had a trace of worry in her eyes.

Yan Anla dragged the holographic map and pointed to a suspended parking lot at the three-way entrance, "This is where we are now, the suspended parking lot of Zhongnan Avenue in District 1 of the city center, located on the 003 line of the suspended lane. There are still seven hundred and forty-eight kilometers from the location of the blockade line at the edge of the city, and tomorrow we need to reach the edge of the blockade energy shield before dark" Yan An's hand moved a position, "This is it"

11 pointed to the energy shield in the sky, "What if you can't break through the energy shield then?" If there is a blockade line, there must be troops stationed, no matter how powerful they are, it is impossible for them to break through such a strength of energy in an instant, let alone fight hard with the firepower of a thousand and the army.

Yan An pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, cleared his throat and said, "You pay attention to the route I designed, let's set off early tomorrow morning to go to the government office building in Nanyuan City first, and by the way, go around the family area near them, if we are lucky enough to meet some big people, we will go out of the city with a rescue."

The little boy Locke asked suspiciously, "But didn't you say that there would be no rescue?"

Grand Master Yan was still relatively reliable at the critical moment when he didn't commit two mistakes, and said with a smile, "This is the purpose of our coming to the suspension layer. There will definitely be no rescue at the bottom. However, there are so many dignitaries and important people in the suspension layer, and some people will cause a lot of shocks when they die, and they can't die.

There will be no large-scale rescue, but there must be a single rescue, "a good friend who has seen his situation is not very good," I hope we can catch up"

Alas. If Momo is still in such trouble, you look at me, I look at you, I just want to sing, you come back quickly, without you, we can't bear it.

"Okay, take turns keeping vigil, rest well, we'll leave again in the early morning"

You have to do your best to get back to the Egg Cake, maybe there is something you can do on the spaceship or the Half Moon to suppress Luo Haifeng's getting worse and worse, and wait for Mo Ye to come back.

If it weren't for the magic bracelet that Mo Ye gave to Olitz's mother and son before, Luo Haifeng's situation would have been even worse.

The interval between the replenishment of energy by the magic array engraved on the magic bracelet takes more than six hours, which can't keep up with the speed of the spread of the virus, not to mention the presence of a patient named Olitz.

Yan An leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest, he already had a plan in his heart, one day, one more day, if they didn't wait for Mo Ye to appear tomorrow, in order to let Luo Haifeng survive and hold on a little longer, he could only be sorry for Olitz's mother and son.

11 and Luo Yuning were in charge of the vigil, although the parking lot was brightly lit and there were many convoys, but as people who had lived on Earth in the late era of the Great Tribulation, they were well aware of the dangers in troubled times, the changeability of human nature, and the danger sometimes did not necessarily come from the enemy or the unguarded kind.

The two observed the situation outside the window and chatted without a word.

"11, don't you have some special induction with Mo Ye, you can't teleport and talk to her"

11 staring intently out of the car window "I'm not a Teletubbies, I can still transmit signals spontaneously"

It's not that they haven't tried to use the Magic Pattern Communicator to contact Mo Ye, and they have tried many times before the outbreak of virus infection, but at that time, Mo Ye was in the bamboo forest space, and the space barrier isolated the information transmission of the Magic Pattern Communicator, so they naturally couldn't get a response, and later after the virus broke out, they still didn't give up, and called Mo Ye almost every day according to three meals, and they didn't hear back, they still felt headaches and weakness.

Luo Haifeng's situation was the most severe, and although they didn't understand why, they realized that using the Demon Pattern Communicator would increase the probability and speed of their infection by the virus.

"There are dark spots on the second brother's hands, and it won't be long before they start to fester, where did Momo go, why hasn't he come back?"

"Don't you have a good hunch, do you think we can escape this catastrophe?" If it was just fighting mutated monsters, it would be nothing, but the biggest threat now is that they don't know when they will also be infected with the damn black death virus and become monsters with festering skin and no consciousness and only know how to kill.

Nima, it's unacceptable to think about it!

Luo Meizi turned her head sideways and said, "I don't know, my heart is beating fast, I don't know if it's good or bad", this time Luo Meizi didn't take 11's hand and press it on her chest.

11 Holding the dagger and paying attention to the surrounding situation, this time the virus infection broke out on a large scale, and it was not only humans but also animals and plants that were infected, and the plants withered and died directly after being infected, and the already small amount of greenery in Nanyuan City was basically wiped out.

As for the animal infection, it is terrible, after the blackening of the kitten, the puppy, the little mouse or something, the wild outbreak of combat effectiveness is quite sharp, and the wives and ladies who like to keep some docile beasts as pets on the suspension layer are almost all tragic.

They need to guard against not only the crazy human melanogens at night, but also the blackened mutants.

11 said uncertainly, "It should be a good thing, I have sensed that Momo and us are much closer yesterday" This is 11's true feeling, before the spatial enchantment, his sense of Moye has become very weak, which makes him scared, afraid that he will suddenly return to the western sky.

Since the night, the induction has become much stronger, 11 thinks this is the reason why the distance has become closer, "Don't worry too much, Second Brother Luo looks like a long-lived and hundred-year-old face, and it will be no problem to live another five hundred years"

Luo Meizi looked sideways at 11, "It's really fierce, how do you know" and said

Before Luo Yuning finished speaking, he saw the 11 in front of him suddenly disappear out of thin air, wipe, this is not the first time, the cliff is not dazzling!

"Second brother, second brother, don't worry, 11 He suddenly disappeared just now"

11 is gone, Sister Luo, why do you feel so happy!

11 I felt that the sky was spinning suddenly, and I fell to the ground with a 'bang', and I looked up dizzily, and I was happy, and I began to laugh with my mouth, and my master stood in front of me.

11 got up, his eyes were full of tears, and he grabbed Mo Ye's arm suddenly, "Great, Mo Mo, you finally appeared" Seeing Mo Ye 11's hanging heart, he let go of most of it, this time it must be no problem.

11 With a pink Zhengtai face, he looked at Mo Ye with teary eyes, and his eyes were no different from a little pet begging to be touched by his master, and he wrote brightly "Master, I want to kill you, please shun Mao"

So, as a qualified and excellent master, Mo Ye cooperated and stretched out his hand to rub the top of 11's hair, and asked, "What happened, why are your magic pattern communicators disconnected?"

11 As an orphan who grew up in an orphanage, he lived for more than 20 years and was touched so softly for the first time, and the whole person was stunned by an electric shock, so warm, I couldn't help rubbing it, and I didn't want to stop at all.

No, no, I realized what I was doing, 11 I was drunk and I was red from the soles of my feet to my brain, Nima, I was hallucinating, it must be an illusion, it was too shameful, how could I feel that it was a very warm thing to be touched by Mo Ye, a perverted woman, could it be that my shaking m attribute was developed, or did the hidden servility explode?

Rub, shame on you!

Caught in an infinite cycle of self-spurning,11 he didn't even hear what Mo Ye was saying, and he didn't realize that he still hadn't stopped rubbing Mo Ye's palm.

"Smack"

"Ah" 11 touched his aching face and looked up at Mo Ye aggrievedly, "Why are you beating me?"

Mo Ye stuffed a piece of energy ore into the mouth of the brick, and this thing wagged his tail and pumped 11 times again, "You have been in a daze for too long"

Sure enough, the warm feeling cliff just now is an illusion!