Chapter 153: Annihilation
If the first half of Alphons's life is a successful online article of the Xueba system,
The second half of his life is a street online article in which Xueba was countered by the system.
"The biological master deceived me, she was like a ruthless conspirator, luring me step by step to the top with sweet words, giving me a slap in the face at the last moment, and dragging me off the altar."
Alphonse Anderson said with a wry smile: "The rate at which abnormal structural proteins accumulate in the human body is very slow, very slow, but when humans began to use chemical patches extensively,
These abnormal structural proteins will produce mutations.
Not only has the speed of replication accelerated, but the mode of transmission has also changed from simply 'eating livestock meat directly' to being able to spread through droplets.
Despite the world's opposition, I shut down the production line of chemical patches, but the abnormal structural protein still infects nearly 90% of the world's human beings. ”
Alphonse Anderson exhaled a breath of turbidity, "Under pressure from all sides, I still re-activated the chemical patch production line.
I don't know what kind of harm this abnormal protein will eventually cause, so I can only form a small secretive scientific research team.
We will try our best to remedy and try to find a cure before the crisis erupts.
There is no cure for prion disease, and unsurprisingly, we failed.
By the past year or five, with cases of convulsive deaths reported around the world, the WHO was vigilant and efficiently assembled a medical team that discovered dozens of types of abnormal structural proteins that had mutated and differentiated.
I had a hunch that I dismissed all the staff of the experimental center and went to the secret room on the third basement floor to meet with the master.
Just as I had met her for the first time, the master was motionless, cold, and numb, paying no heed to my prayers. ”
Alphonse said bitterly: "Three days, after being discovered by humans, it only took three days for the rapidly mutated abnormal protein,
Lightning struck the central nervous system of all of humanity.
People convulsed and fell on the spot, and death smeared like paintbrushes dipped in paint, on the map of the world.
The officials of the remaining countries tried to bomb the enemy country with nuclear bombs at first.
After discovering that it was a plague against humanity across the globe, they also gave up the nuclear war and quietly hid in shelters, waiting for death to come.
Three days later, humanity was defeated.
The terrifying Homo erectus apes that once ruled the earth are littered with corpses, and the earth is back to the wild age dominated by ignorant animals and plants..."
Alphonse Anderson looked at his bloated and swollen hands full of pus, and said with a wry smile: "I am the one who single-handedly cleanses all the sinners of mankind..."
"So, why are you still alive?" The stonemason asked.
"I don't know." Alphonse shook his head, "Maybe it's the master who has mercy on me,
Maybe it's because she's cruel and vicious that makes me walk in the world in such an inhuman way, watching the end of humanity that I have created with my own hands. ”
The six players fell silent, and what Alphonse, who had turned into an aberration monster in front of him, said was quite shocking,
A prop that doesn't seem to have any intelligence can spend decades laying it out, luring the host step by step to cause a catastrophe.
"I'm done."
Alphonse sighed and looked at the player with some eagerness, "It's your turn to tell me.
How many human survivors are there above the surface? Have you rebuilt your civilization? ”
The stonemasons and the others were silent, they were all travelers from another world, how could they know the state of this planet.
"There are survivors."
Leon spoke, "The few survivors who have immune genes to anomalous structural proteins have established a human colony near Boston. ”
It's not that Leon is lying to Alphons, the Mothman he met with the Sealed Knife and the Knight of Dusk in the corridor of the hotel,
The human on its back is wearing a tattered but new body armor, presumably a survivor who came to Boston from the Ghett to explore, but was unfortunately hunted by the Aberration.
"Great...."
In the face of the good news, this inhuman man was a little at a loss, his bloated eyes shed tears again, and he kept saying, "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive...."
"In short,"
The stonemason's mind turned sharply, and he followed Li Ang's words and said, "If the settlement wants to develop, it must use the remaining resources in the city.
But the aberration has been hovering around the city, there is no way to enter,
We are here to find out the source of the aberration. ”
"I see."
Alphonse wiped away tears, a little worried about the pus on his arm if it would crack, "The master is the source of the aberration.
As long as the backup motor unit is started and the power is restored, I can start the self-destruct system of the experimental center.
Destroy the underground lab and the master along with it.
But the road to the spare motor unit was blocked by a distortion monster, and I haven't been able to find a way to get in for so many years.
You guys.... Do you have the ability to solve it? ”
The players nodded.
"Then come with me."
Alphonse turned and continued down the hallway, with six players far behind.
The group went down the stairs to the third floor of the basement, and as they walked, Zhuang Pengpai, who had not spoken much, suddenly asked: "After so many years, how did you survive without eating?" ”
Alphonse, who was leading the way in front, paused and continued to walk forward, ".... Eat the fruit. ”
Ignoring the hints in the eyes of the other players, Zhuang Pengpai continued to ask, "What fruit?" ”
Alphonse didn't answer, but went to the valve on the third basement floor and opened the door.
Fungus blanket, a thick bloody mushroom blanket spread on the ground on the third floor, compared to the fungus blanket in the surface building,
The wriggling flesh here is fresher and more vibrant, like a pot of boiling broth, rising and falling.
Countless columnar trees composed entirely of flesh and blood, like pillars supporting the house, connect the floor and ceiling of the third floor.
The branches of the flesh trees are covered with round, fleshy pieces of fruit that sway gently as the light shines on them.
The nightmarish horror sent chills down the cracks over the six players, but Alphonse didn't fluctuate.
He stood on the fungus blanket and tore off a large piece of rotting skin from his arm without pain.
In the splatters of pus, tear the skin into small pieces and throw them to the player.
"If you stick to your feet, you won't be attacked by the fungus blanket."
Alphonse let the blood flow from his arm and said calmly, "Be careful not to touch the wall. ”
The six players were silent for a moment, glued the yellow-green skin that still had the heat to the soles of their shoes, and followed Alphonse into the third underground level.