Dahu was surrounded by that electric light, and a painful look appeared on his face, but in Yan Zixin's opinion, this face became more and more hideous and terrifying. "Hurry up! The miniature grid won't last long! The voice spoke again.

Yan Zixin reflected at this time, and saw that the blue figure was a young man wearing a blue windbreaker, with a pair of police night eyes, and a resolute face. He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately picked up the mobile phone on the ground, but he couldn't start with a few strokes.

"How to plug it in, there is no interface at all!" Yan Zixin shouted.

The man in the trench coat replied: "Just align the place where the nerve sensor is connected to the tail of the mobile phone at the text input area of the instrument, quick!" Yan Zixin hurriedly did so, only to hear a "ding" sound, the mobile phone seemed to be embedded in the wireless reflection dialysis instrument, and the two could be seamlessly connected, just like a small vertical screen installed on the instrument.

Since the mobile phone was connected to the instrument, it has been making a "beep, beep, beep" sound, and Yan Zixin understands that this should be an isolated microwave, which can block the wireless remote control connection. Soon, Dahu, who had been struggling in the power grid, gradually calmed down, and regained his senses after a while.

Seeing that the scene was under control, the man in the trench coat took back the miniature power grid, searched for a mobile phone from Dahu's body, threw it on the ground and stepped on it, and ripped off a nerve sensing wire on his left arm.

After doing this, the man in the trench coat said to Yan Zixin: "You guys hurry up and get out of here." Eighty percent of the world has been affected and is still spreading. You must be careful, in case of emergency, you can use this call channel to find me. After speaking, he entered a string of numbers on the wireless reflection dialyzer: 5215-1462-7132.

"What, eighty percent? Isn't it said that three-fifths of the way, at this rate, do we still have hope? Yan Zixin's heart was half cold.

The man in the trench coat stopped what he was doing, slowly stood up, and said: "This incident is unprecedented, the vast majority of the affected areas are concentrated in the young and middle-aged people, and large-scale riots have occurred in many places around the world, and basically the spearhead is directed at them. He pointed his finger at Xiaoqing and Dahu, who were gradually recovering.

"But this is obviously not true, I don't believe that everyone is crazy!" Yan Zixin retorted loudly.

The man in the trench coat glanced at Yan Zixin meaningfully, sighed and said: "The force behind all this is much stronger than you think, and only by finding it out and solving it can the situation be reversed." ”

Seeing that Xiaoqing and Dahu slowly regained their strength, the man in the trench coat didn't stay any longer, and said, "Say goodbye for the time being, we will meet again." Without waiting for Yan Zixin to reply, he jumped out of the cockpit and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Xiaoqing has almost recovered, and when she got up, she first punched Da Hu, who was really grinning in pain, but she didn't dare to make a sound. Seeing this, Yan Zixin wanted to laugh in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, for fear that this difficult lord would take his anger out on him. So, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Xiaoqing glanced at him, touched his aching neck, and replied coldly: "Well, I can't die." How are you? As he spoke, he raised his hand again to beat the beard.

Yan Zixin persuaded: "Forget it, forget it, don't blame him, he also became like this because he was recruited." In order to divert the topic, he turned his head and asked, "Dahu, you, aren't you on guard outside, how did you do this?" ”

"Alas, don't mention it. Xiaoqing, you know that we basically can't see mobile phones here, but just now I saw that there was an open mobile phone in the ruins, and I was curious to check it out, but I didn't expect to pick it up, and I found that I didn't want to put it down anymore, I feel that the mobile phone can give me everything, I want to listen to its domination, this situation has never been. Da Hu said with a look of annoyance.

Xiaoqing was still a little angry, and turned his head to get off the drilling rig with a "snort". But the more Yan Zixin listened, the more shocked he became, first, he was shocked by what kind of power behind this could manipulate the mobile phone so pervasively, making it a murder weapon against human beings; The second is to worry about whether their students will suffer from a similar situation, and if this is the case, as a teacher, I must rescue him.

Outside, Xiaoqing's voice came, "What are you still doing, come down for me, and rush back to the base immediately!" The two didn't dare to slack off, and immediately rushed to meet Xiaoqing. Xiao Qing opened the image map on his wrist and said with a grim expression: "The intersection in front of the supply station is no longer passable, so you can only pass through it from the outside, but it may be dangerous." Dahu, no matter what, we must ensure his safety, and if we die, we must also protect him, understand no! ”

Da Hu nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will definitely not let him lose any hair!" As he spoke, he walked towards an iron gate in front of him, "This gate can lead to the outside, but this road is farther than the passage of the supply station, and it is estimated that it will take two days to get there." ”

Yan Zixin listened to their conversation, and a strange feeling surged in his heart, he always felt that their words were like the words of farewell when a soldier went out on the expedition, and he couldn't help but feel a little more worried about the road ahead, and at the same time, he also had a trace of respect for them in his heart.

After passing through the iron gate, the three of them soon came to an exit, Dahu opened the way in front, Yan Zixin was in the middle, and Xiaoqing was broken. When Yan Zixin returned to the ground again, what appeared in front of him was a scene of the end that he had never seen before, and what he had experienced before, he felt that what he saw now was the real shock. At this moment, one word flashed through his mind: plague!