In the early morning of the next day, the zombie tsunami was finally narrowly blocked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The whole city seemed to be immersed in darkness and could not pick up again, and it was full of dead air. People were all immersed in terror, leaning on each other, in horror. The first to stand up was the mother. The cries of the children came from everywhere, and the mothers gritted their teeth, forgetting for a moment that they were also afraid, and got up to look for something to eat for the children.

The supermarket is still there, but it's basically a mess inside. Corpses littered the field, smelling of rancidity, and scalp-tinging, mutilated corpses. But that didn't stop the mothers. Gritting their teeth, they cleared out a small area, found induction cookers and cutlery in the merchandise area, found edible quick-frozen dumplings from broken freezers, and forced them to cook for the young children.

There are no children crying, and they are all very obedient holding small bowls and waiting for the food to be shared. Except for the sound of boiling water, all that remains is the sound of eating.

The whole space was silent, like a silent movie.

Before the rescue came, it had to be supported like this. The children eat early, and it is the turn of the adults. No one scrambled, and no one complained. It seems that the moment the peaceful life is broken, everyone's brains are also knocked. Everyone waited to receive food with dull eyes, and at this moment, being alive was more important than anything else. Taking care of the children around me who don't know whose house it is, helping the wives around me who don't know whose family it is, comforting the parents who don't know who it is, no one wants to make a sound, as if this is just a dream, wake up, and live and go to work tomorrow, quarrel with people for a few dollars of food money, and worry about the intrigue in the office. But it's true......

The military's rescue team arrived at noon, and almost everywhere people waiting for rescue were sluggish, no one was noisy, no one was crying.

Very serious...... Psychological shadows.

Luo Ling commanded at the headquarters, and after getting the report, his eyebrows couldn't help but tighten, and the whole city was paralyzed. There was no way to report it, so it had to rely on local troops for support. How long it will last, no one knows. If you don't solve it as soon as possible, you may really be besieged, and then you will be in trouble.

"Team Luo, someone wants to see you." The vice-captain walked in from the outside, his face a little serious.

Luo Chen was a little surprised, there were not many people who could come to the headquarters to find him. What's more, at this time, it is very rare to be able to come to him.

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Ling walked out of the office and saw a handsome non-mainstream man standing in the corridor.

This...... Who? Luo Ling frowned and thought for a long time, but he didn't have this person in his mind.

"Mr. Luo Ling?" The man saw Luo Ling and walked towards Luo Ling.

Luo Ling greeted him in confusion: "Hello, I'm Luo Ling, who are you?" ”

"Hello, I'm Liu Xian." A long green hair that is obviously not of a domestic breed...... Call such a poetic name...... Luo Ling had an urge to drive people away.

"Don't rush me away just yet. I am here to discuss with you on behalf of Representative Li. Liu casually obviously saw the green tendons on Luo Ling's forehead, and hurriedly said.

"Who is Representative Lee?" Luo Ling is really a little irritable at this time, one or two of them don't know each other, and they pretend to be very familiar. Didn't you see that Lao Tzu was busy here, he was going to be busy flying. Where can I take care of you!

"......" Liu casually looked at Luo Ling's expression that was about to explode, frowned, as if deciding something, just at the moment when Luo Ling was about to open his mouth, Liu casually raised his hand, and the trash can on Luo Ling's left hand froze solid.

Luo Ling: ...... Ma chicken, you just say that you are a mutant, you can die, right?

"Follow me." Luo Ling turned around and left with a noble and cold face.

The vice-captain was dumbfounded, he was not mistaken, right? The trash can is frozen, right? It's a big lump of ice. Even the liquid nitrogen freeze didn't freeze into a large block of ice. Rubbing his eyes, the deputy captain quickly reined in his thoughts, it is better not to look closely, it will not be good in case he is killed.

In the conference room, Luo Ling looked at Liu Xian with a gloomy face. This Hatsune Miku, no, no, green turtle, no, what is this willow strip for?

"Representative Li couldn't pull away, so he sent me over. I hope to talk to Mr. Luo, our guild can lend a hand, and I hope that Mr. Luo can help cover up our traces. Liu said with a casual smile.

Mutants can be regarded as helping out at this time, but there is always a time when the turmoil is calm, and if someone investigates it later, they will have no place to stay.

Luo Ling naturally understands this truth, and post-disaster reconstruction is a big problem. Especially for some people, this zombie disaster was a bit sudden, and if it was reported with added fuel and vinegar, there might be many troubles to follow.

"I understand what you represent, and I will try to control it as much as possible." Luo Ling nodded: "However, you are all mutants, so don't you have the ability to erase people's memories?" Like Professor X. ”

It will probably take a lot of effort for me to gag people's mouths here, and you can erase everyone's memories on your side. Haven't you seen the movie? It is certainly much easier and more comprehensive to directly erase memories than to artificially block them.

Liu blinked casually, yes, why didn't they think of it?

Sending away the green-haired non-mainstream, Luo Ling called Zuo Jichuan directly. As an intermediary, Zuo Jichuan said that the main reason why Li Zaiyi would send someone to find Luo Ling was that he was afraid that the phone call would leave a record.

Luo Ling raised his head and looked at the gray sky: "Don't you have super hackers?" Still worried about phone logging? ”

Zuo Jichuan was silent for a while before he said curtly: "Mutants have been using their abilities for a long time, and their brains are not very commonly used. ”

Always use superpowers to fulfill everything you want, and naturally you won't use your brain too much. This theory seems acceptable. Luo Ling squinted his eyes and thought about the phone for a while.

"By the way, it's impossible to hide from above. There's always news coming out, and there's news. Do you have any specific plans? Luo Ling stood by the window with his eyebrows twisted.

Zuo Jichuan choked: "You asked me about my specific plans?" ”

Luo Ling snorted: "Brainstorming." My brain is so wooden, I can't turn now. How do you usually deceive your superiors and subordinates? ”

Why are you so deceiving? Zuo Jichuan wanted to scold, but held back. Scratching their messy hair, Cangqi and they were cleaning up in the yard and were blocked by the enchantment and killed (one by one), and the ground was covered with stinky blood. Fortunately, the lawn at home has not been renovated since the last incident, otherwise Zuo's mother would have been distressed to death.

"I think, you have a lot of talents over there, can you come up with a way to hide from the world?" Luo Ling's mind was lively. There are mutants, there are vampires, there are onmyoji, and there is no problem with disguising the whole city as a virus infection or something.

Zuo Jichuan lowered his head and smoked a cigarette, in fact, Luo Ling's idea he came up with that night. I'm afraid that this kid really doesn't agree, but after thinking about it, wouldn't it be good to let Father Xin brainwash him directly if he agrees or disagrees, why bother going through him.

Luo Ling, who was originally full of sorrow, suddenly brightened up after making this phone call, as if his constipation had finally been solved after five or six days.

Zuo Jichuan's side was not so happy, let Suzaku go to contact Li Youyi, negotiate this kind of thing for more than three minutes, the other party does not follow his own path Zuo Jichuan is estimated to start beating people, the older he gets, the less patience he has. It's better to let Suzaku talk.

Moreover, Father Xin's side can indeed provide such support. I think other races such as vampires will also accept this premise.

"Okay, that's a good idea." Lin also listened to Zuo Jichuan's plan and said that this can be had.

If there are resources, they must be used rationally. This is the truth of being cheap and not taking advantage of non-gentlemen.

"Linye, who taught you Chinese when you were a child?" Zuo Jichuan snorted coldly, take advantage of a ghost! If the mutants don't agree or the vampires change, the mediation can kill people.

Lin also waved his hand, signaling Zuo Jichuan not to care about these small details. Suddenly, his eyebrows moved, and he got up and walked towards Gu Chengren's room.

Pushing open the door, I saw Gu Chengren sitting at the head of the bed, looking out of the window with misty eyes.

"When you wake up, make a noise, are you hungry? I've slept for more than ten days, and I don't know if it's changed outside. Lin also shook the folding fan and teased.

Gu Chengren opened his mouth, but found that his throat was completely hoarse. Lin also sighed, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him. Gu Chengren drank slowly, cleared his throat and opened his mouth before speaking.

"How many people died?"

Lin also raised his eyebrows: "According to rough estimates, nearly 10,000 people must have suffered." This is not counting the total number of people who have been injured and are likely to have lesions. ”

If you compare it to the whole city, it's a lot. It's almost very little. Thanks to friends of other races for helping to control the situation.

"How many people are here for the Onmyoji?" Gu Chengren reached out and carried Amore, who was still asleep, to the bed and covered it with the quilt.

The corners of Linye's eyes twitched: "I called your grandmother, and thousands of people were mobilized, it should be enough, right?" The day after tomorrow. ”

Gu Chengren's face was gloomy: "Is it ...... formation?"

Lin Ye rolled his eyes: "If you don't have enough manpower, how about I transfer it from home?" ”

After all, the bloodline of the Ann ~ Bei family is there, and it will definitely be able to help.

Gu Chengren raised his hand: "No need, the system is different." ”

System...... Lin also didn't catch his breath, the hemp chickens are obviously onmyoji, where did the system come from, hey!

Gu Chengren moved his muscles for a while, and saw Zuo Jichuan standing at the door looking at him with a smile.

"Got enough sleep?" Zuo Jichuan said with a black face and a smile.

Gu Chengren nodded: "I'm going to go to that factory again." ”

Zuo Jichuan gently snapped his fists: "Are you going to faint or die?" ”

Gu Chengren blinked: "Brother Chuan, in fact, I saw the Twelve Emperors resurrected in the factory in my dream, don't you want to go with me to see it?" ”

Left and Chuan: ......

Bai Ze received a call over there, knowing that Zuo Jichuan and Gu Chengren planned to go to the factory again, and he was immediately a little anxious. No matter how powerful Gu Chengren is, he didn't return last time. Zuo Jichuan can be regarded as a master among ordinary people, but in the face of demons and monsters, it may not be enough to plug his teeth.

"What can I do, you don't know that Young Master Gu of your family, you are willful, if I dare to say a word, it will be light to break my leg." Lin also talked to Bai Ze poorly on the other end of the phone.

Bai Ze silently supported his forehead, after Qinglong and the others left, there was really no one in the family who could control Zuo Jichuan. Although Suzaku also disciplines the child, it is basically still painful, and it is mainly stocked. He is so young that he can't do anything but accompany him.

"What's wrong?" Ying Long just made a nutritious lunch for Chonghua, and when he saw Bai Ze squatting on the ground with his head covered, he thought he had hit his head. But think about it, if Bai Ze's current head can hit the point of pain, it is estimated that the other party will not continue to exist in peace.

"Brother Long, the young master and Chengren are going to the factory again, and I can't stop them." Bai Ze has never been so powerless.

Ying Long looked at Bai Ze lightly: "What does the child care about him, he will know that it hurts when he hits the wall." ”

Child?! Together, they're almost 90 years old, okay! Still a child?

Ying Long pinched his chin, as if he was thinking about something: "You and Cangqi plan to accompany you?" ”

Bai Ze nodded: "Otherwise?" I'm even more worried about letting them both go. ”

Ying Long thought for a while: "Didn't you say that Don Juan is back, take him with you." ”

Bai Ze was stunned, he couldn't get Ying Long's point at all, what were you doing with Don Juan? Slowing down?

"He's not a dragon, and sometimes the majesty of a dragon is very useful. For the time being, there are no creatures in nature that can surpass dragons, so if you take a dragon with you, the other party should be a little taboo. Besides, isn't Don Juan a fire dragon? You can breathe fire. ”

Don Juan, who was defined as a lighter: ......

Bai Ze thought about it seriously, although Don Juan was not very skilled in ability control, he was also a real dragon, and he should be able to help if he took it.

It was useless to think too much, Bai Ze directly called Liuli to go back with him. Ying Long wanted to stay and take care of Chonghua, so he didn't follow him back. Anyway, everyone has communication equipment with them, so they just need to stay in touch at all times.

Suzaku won't follow, and will have to discuss with the mutants about tampering with the memories of the citizens. Dad Xin got the news from two sources. When Liu went back casually, he deliberately emphasized that the mental worker is not, and the mind manipulator can completely tamper with everyone's memory. When Suzaku came, Li Zaiyi had already begun to discuss with Father Xin how to implement this matter. It saves Suzaku a lot of words. Now that the idea is in place, the question of how to implement it becomes a problem. Even if you have to tamper with the memory, the story must be made up completely. That's how it can be seamless. Pretending to be an infectious disease is the easiest, least hassle-free, and most reliable way to do it. As for the details of the infectious disease, Suzaku said that the two doctors in the family could provide information.

Father Xin thought deeply for a while and began to implement this great plan. (To be continued.) )