In the overcrowded safe area, 4 million people took refuge, 100,000 heavy troops were stationed, and a group of civilian experts assisted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Each large area is divided into countless districts for people from different areas to live in, and there are supermarkets, vegetable markets, schools, and various temporary facilities necessary for daily life.

This is a completely enclosed area, surrounded by countless soldiers, whether you go out or enter, you have to pass through the eight safe passages where civilian masters are in charge and there are a large number of detection instruments.

In addition, there is also the quarantine area, because among the people who rushed to evacuate, it is inevitable that some people will be infected, and some will be infected in the mission, so the quarantine area is the most important.

Each quarantine area is divided into countless isolation rooms, and in each isolation room, there are countless isolation cages, and in each isolation cage, an infected person is imprisoned.....

The division is also very detailed, divided into super-grade infection area, first-level infection area, second-level infection area.... And so on, among them, people will die every day, and the super-infected area is the most!

The number of infected people in this quarantine area is increasing every day, but fortunately, in recent years, the medical industry has developed rapidly, and some antitoxins have also been developed, although they have little effect on serious infections, but mild infections still have some help.

Everyone's physical resistance is different, and the mental pressure they can withstand is also different, plus the way of infection, the number of infected people will be determined, and the infected people will also be classified and detained separately!

The super-infected area, to put it bluntly, is an area full of countless cages, and the infected people in each cage are almost hopeless. In this regard, the government did not have the slightest recourse, so it had to place a few cremation furnaces on the side, and arranged a few folk gentlemen, preparing to cremate them and recite scriptures for them when the super-infected people died of gas.....

Qingfeng Zhang Deliang, who is here at this time, is not Mr. Chanting, he is the general manager in charge of this quarantine area, since he lost a leg, he did not return to Qingfeng, nor did he go to kill demons, but transferred to this place, specifically responsible for the matters here.

Of course, it's not that if he is missing a leg, his old man will be discouraged and don't want to fight anymore, on the contrary, his fighting spirit is still monstrous, and whenever those infected people are restless, he will use force.... Let them settle down.

Whenever the dark curtain comes, they are like a mad dog biting and barking, disturbing the peace of this place, at this time, it is time for Zhang Deliang to play a role.

And here, because of him in charge, there has never been any mistakes.

Noon is coming, and every time it comes, it means that another infected person is about to die, so Zhang Deliang came.

These infected people, if not nourished by blood, have a very short survival period and may not survive more than a month. And because of the quarantine area, with these cages, they can't eat, they have to wait for death.

Zhang Deliang held a list in his hand and spoke at this time: "Thirty-eight, forty-four, fifty-three..... These infected bodies can be cremated. ”

Several staff members opened the cages and lifted out a group of infected people who read the numbers, some of them still dying, some of them completely dead.

They are more zombies than infected, because when several corpses are placed around the fire, their horrific appearance can no longer be described by the word "human".

They no longer look like people, and during their captivity, they have no food, they can only eat themselves, so many of the corpses are incomplete.....

On the high platform on the side, there are also relatives of these zombies, who can't get close to the cremation furnace, and can only watch from afar.

Seeing a loved one become like this is simply the cruelest torture in the world for human beings!

So, there was a commotion on the spot.

"Oh my God, my child, ah.... Mom would rather die than see you die in front of Mom!"

"The sky is ruthless, we have been dependent on each other for so many years, and if you leave today, then I will come next. ”

"Why, why are you treating me like this, what's wrong with the world, what's wrong?"

"I don't want you to die, I don't want ....."

These relatives, although they knew that they had become zombies, still regarded them as relatives, and when they saw that they were about to be cremated, countless people cried loudly, and some died of anger on the spot.

This is a disaster, they don't know who to blame, they don't know who to scold, they can't resent the government for doing this, what can they do but complain about the injustice of heaven?

In the crowd, Mao Chenglang's eyes were moist, and he gritted his teeth to look at one of the slender corpses, his hands clenched tightly together.

Behind him, the dark clouds were patting him on the shoulder and comforting: "Master Mao, don't be sad, don't be sad, you and her, she was a veterinarian before her death, she accumulated merits, and she ..... after death Would go to heaven!"

"You see, the old man who recites the scriptures, he is from Lanruo Temple, and he has been observing here for many days, and he knows that he has recited the Lotus Sutra ten times, so you can rest assured. ”

"This lotus sutra is broad and profound, it can purify all things, it can remove spells, and it can ......"

It's okay that the dark clouds are not comforted, this comfort, Mao Chenglang suddenly cried loudly, "Xiaohua, you died so miserably, from now on, we are separated from heaven and earth, you will still remember me in the next life! Whining..... Ah, these **** viruses, which grandson made it, if you let me know, labor and management dig your ancestral grave ....."

"Woo, Xiaohua, how can you leave me, you said that after we broke up, we were still friends, but after we broke up, I still treated you as a lover!"

"Xiaohua, although you are my thirty-eighth best friend of Mao Chenglang, my feelings for you will not be less than others, touching the heavens and the earth, the sun and the moon can be seen!"

Mao Chenglang seemed to think of that period of youth again, Xiaohua is the proprietress of a pet store, although she is thirty years old, she has a pure face of eighteen years old, she likes small animals very much..... And when Mao Chenglang was a freshman, he happened to have a Shar Pei dog!

Their encounter can be described as providence, because the Shar Pei dog is sick..... Then the two met, and under the entanglement of Mao Chenglang's dead face, they finally had their first meal at a roadside stall.

Then, the Shar Pei dog inexplicably pulled his belly for half a month, and Mao Chenglang did not return for half a month......

Then, a month later, Shar Pei died, and Mao Chenglang didn't go to the pet store.

Unexpectedly, when I wanted to see it again, it was already heaven and man apart.

"Xiaohua, you died so miserably....."

Mao Chenglang couldn't cry, he didn't seem to bear to look at it anymore, so he turned around and left.

The dark clouds followed and left, since the last time the helicopter jumped, he was lost with Tang Yan, and he had been to AYS University and knew that Tang Yan was a student there, so he decided to wait there.

Of course, only he knows whether he is waiting for Tang Yan or because he has nowhere to go...

And there is no need to question one thing, that is, when he went to Tang Yan's school, someone invited him to dinner every day, and someone gave him money every day.....

Through the identity of Maoshan Taoist, the two walked out of the safety zone, walking and walking, Mao Chenglang's whole person was not good, he was heartbroken, his eyes were full of hatred, and he was full of fierceness!

"Master, please teach me the Maoshan Dao method, I want to avenge Xiaohua!" Mao Chenglang suddenly turned around and looked at the dark clouds with a determined face.

Wuyun was slightly stunned, and said lightly: "My Maoshan Taoist technique cannot be passed on, Master Mao, if you want to learn, I can ask the master to see what his old man means, if he agrees, you can record the name of Maoshan." ”

Mao Chenglang looked excited, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Wuyun, and couldn't wait to say: "Then quickly, call your master, I want to learn now, I want to rush to the zombie pile tomorrow, cut zombies like chopping cabbage, and avenge Xiaohua!"

The dark cloud sighed and fell silent.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Uh... I Maoshan .... The signal is not good!"

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