At the beginning of human wisdom, human beings were afraid of fire, of lightning, of solar and lunar eclipses, of all phenomena in nature that they could not explain.

Fear is an emotion that humans must have when they witness the appearance of something before they understand its cause.

Just as savages who do not understand the principles of trucks are frightened by their huge size, natives who do not understand the principles of airplanes will worship them as gods.

Thousands of years ago, our ancestors could not understand what lightning could be, why the sun suddenly lost its light, or why huge fireballs suddenly fell from the sky. So he was deeply afraid of it. Think of it as the wrath of the gods, or a sign of disaster.

In the last period of his life, it is estimated that He Hehe was also suffering from fear. After all, the zombie virus itself challenges people's common sense, even if they are reluctantly accepted by the overwhelming rendering of movies and games, the more you learn about it, the feeling of being watched and played with by some transcendent being between applause is enough to make people feel broken. After all, most people don't have the kind of nerves that travel through the main character of a novel who can instantly accept a new set of worldviews and values.

And for things that cannot be understood, it is easier for humans to emotionally associate them with strange forces. Even if this possibility is intellectually ruled out, subconsciously there will be more or less fear and awe at the thought.

And if this emotion is allowed to enormate uncontrollably, it will eventually lead to either madness or the worship of the gods, and it is no wonder that the spread of faith in the broken god will increase dramatically after the disaster.

In other places, the various sects have probably expanded a lot, if they are still there.

"That's a good analysis. But I think about it. Cortana suddenly said something that made Gou Cao start.

"Damn, how do you know what I'm thinking?!"

"How could I not have known, you have been muttering these things in the neural communication signal just now. Like a bee, noisy to death. Cortana said this in a tone of impatience.

emmm…… Careless. Gou Cao reacted at this time, and after modifying the target location with Jean Xiaona, he began to be stunned, and kept playing with turning off the neural communication device. As a result, all the words in her heart were listened to by Cortana...... Imagine how you feel when there's someone next to you who keeps muttering...... Suddenly I felt that Cortana could endure this time, which was simply a lady...... I'm so sorry for her......

Let's divert the topic first, "Ah, ...... words"

"Well, while you're stunned, we've already covered most of the road. The concealment post provided by Wu Zhe was just ahead. Cortana's tone was full of disdain. Well, you haven't turned off the neural communication channel interface yet. ”

"Oh, it's a good thing...... Haha......" Hearing this, Gou Cao quickly turned off the neural communication. To tell the truth, he wasn't so embarrassed when he was chased and killed by corpse chasers...... I don't know if the occasional idea of taking something inappropriate for children in my mind has been known by Cortana...... Sure enough, as a lone star, any woman — even if it's just a code with a female setting — is his nemesis (and the author's nemesis).

However, the awkward atmosphere did not last long, and the destination arrived quickly, as Cortana said.

After reading He Hehe's diary, Gou Cao quickly accepted his conjecture.

On the one hand, I have always felt that something is not quite right, and I am more or less mentally prepared to accept this conclusion.

Second, it is also because he has long known the existence of a large number of extraterrestrial civilizations and the fact that the earth is in a marginal position, and if an extraterrestrial civilization tries to interfere with the process of civilization on the earth with a virus that has been cultivated in a targeted manner, it can indeed be done.

Coupled with the abnormal characteristics of this virus, He Hehe's conjecture is the most reasonable explanation.

In the case of this conjecture being true. The airport where that new type of zombie has appeared may be a testing ground for the black hand that has transformed the virus. Then it would be quite dangerous to rush over and go directly to the airport to search.

So he made a temporary stop, and after consulting with the soldiers of the National Front, he provided a concealed outpost that had previously been used to monitor the inside of the airport. So Gou Cao changed the destination to this place. I plan to observe here for a while, and then enter the site to search after confirming that it is safe.

The outpost is built on a small hill not far from the airport, and several signal repeaters with independent power supplies are buried in the ground from here to the middle of the airport.

The entire outpost site was quite crowded, but it was enough to accommodate the rest of the people. As for the Rover, they were covered with camouflage and parked near the outpost.

Luckily, the outpost's power generation equipment still has some fuel leftovers and has been running normally, as the National Front had hoped, with regular remote wireless charging of the signal repeaters, ensuring that the signal transmission path is unobstructed.

So Gou Ke simply used the original transmission channel and repeater, and then removed the two drones originally equipped for the rover, and then installed a wireless charger, which was compatible with the data link of the rover and the national name front outpost. In this way, Gou Ke can control the drone to observe the airport situation while staying at the outpost, and at the same time use the wireless charging equipment of the outpost to ensure its endurance.

Looking at the images from the drone on the screen, Gou Cao suddenly remembered a friend of his who had gone to work for a security agency named after a number after graduation. The guy also told everyone at first that he had gone to a research institute, only to tell Gou that he had gone to work for the state security agency two years later. And that institute was just a front for the organization to give him.

According to him, unlike the chic posture of the spies in the movie, the intelligence work in reality is quite boring. The one who does the analysis is in the office all day working and dealing with a lot of material that is not interesting at all. Those who go out in the field often need to squat in a listening point, and at the same time observe everything about the subject of surveillance rather boringly, and at the same time, they have to make sure that they are not distracted and miss important details in a flash. All in all, boring and painful enough to make the most optimistic person choose suicide.

For the next period of time, I will basically do the same thing. This is a harsh idea, and it makes my liver hurt.

The drone soon arrived over the airport, and the empty space was as unexpected.

Based on previous exposure, zombie fungi have a certain photophobia, so the "nest" will be established in a dark place. It is precisely because of this that most of the infected individuals parasitized by zombie fungi will not act in the sun when they are not attacking, so it is necessary to observe the number of zombie individuals inside, whether there are new mutations during this time, etc., until the night observation.

As for the other anomalies, I'm afraid it will take a longer period of monitoring to find clues.

All in all, there's a lot of boring time to spend right now. Let Cortana keep an eye on it, and sleep for a while. Listen to music before bed.

You should've got a better bad

You should find a better bed

Better for you head

More comfy bed

Better heads need shut eye

Close your eyes to fall asleep

You should've got out of the red

You want to stay away from blood

In the red you're better off dead

Otherwise, it's all over the place

Deader than the dead sea

Forever perish, no world

Promise it to me，promis me the sea

Promise me, promise to the sea

Sad hello's and mad high lows

Sad greetings, crazy heartbeats

Now i know not nobody knows

Now I know that no one understands me

where do we go?

Where are we going?

where do we go ？

Where are we going?