Four hundred and fifty-two poison gases
When Lin Jixin and Huang Zhen fell asleep, Mo Lingxin was working on the ruins of the 1090 Equipment Technology Research Institute, this explosion not only blew up the entire building of the research institute, but also basically collapsed the buildings within a radius of several thousand meters.
However, the casualties are certainly not light now, and while these people are rescuing the injured under the improvised lights pulled up on all sides, every time their eyes sweep over the complex of buildings in the center of the research institute, which is almost entirely made of small fragments of concrete, there is a question in their hearts that they dare not ask: What is this research institute really studying? Nuclear bomb? But there is no high temperature generated by a nuclear explosion, and although the explosion covers a wide range and destroys many buildings, they do not see the traces of high temperature such as melting and blackening, and it is completely pure explosion. Or is it some kind of superweapon that they don't know about? It's terrifyingly powerful!
Because it was obviously impossible for anyone to survive at the center of the explosion, they were looking around for signs of the living, but now that Jinling is under martial law, there is a shortage of manpower, and the procedure for calling heavy construction machinery is also extremely complicated, so for the time being, they can only rely on these extraordinary new humans to be the main force of rescue.
Individually or in combination, with tools or with bare hands, they lifted pieces of broken concrete and searched for possible survivors.
Just as they were in a hurry, the ground suddenly trembled lightly.
Mo Lingxin's face changed drastically, and she shouted, "Run!" Run! ”
Although she didn't understand what was going on, she subconsciously felt that it was not a good phenomenon.
All of them threw down the qiē in their hands and ran away quickly, about two or three hundred meters away, before they felt the tremor on the ground gradually subside before stopping.
"Look!"
Someone suddenly shouted, Mo Lingxin and the others looked at the location of the research institute, and in the middle of the ruins, an emerald green branch stretched out, followed by the second one, the third one, and soon the ruins were filled with green branches and leaves, and the branches and leaves were still extending upward, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached more than one person high.
"Oh my God!"
"It's amazing!"
"What the hell is this?"
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The crowd exclaimed, and the ominous premonition in Mo Lingxin's heart became stronger, and she shouted again: "Everyone go back!" ”
This time, everyone's response was not so fast, and they walked back sparsely, and some people just made a gesture and discussed with the people around them, and even those who did not retreat but took a few steps forward.
Mo Lingxin frowned, and urged loudly again, and under her repeated urging, everyone lazily stepped back.
At this time, the tree has grown to more than ten meters, towering into the clouds to cover the sky and the sun, and small flower bones began to appear among the lush leaves, these small flower buds continue to grow, bloom rapidly, and turn into beautiful yellow flowers in a few breaths.
Everyone couldn't help but be amazed when they saw this kind of strange scene, and then they suddenly smelled a very strong fragrance in their noses.
Looking at this familiar scene—the only difference was that the flowers stood still after blooming, not withering and withering—and the familiar scent, Mo Lingxin immediately recognized the flower tree, she really didn't expect that the small tree before could grow so big.
She was surprised, she suddenly felt a slight dizziness in her head, she thought she was tired, but she heard many people on all sides suddenly screaming in surprise and dizzy, and a few people even staggered and fell to the ground.
She was devastated, and suddenly understood where the previous bad premonition came from, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up, the smell is poisonous!" ”
As she spoke, she quickly held her breath, grabbed a companion who had fallen to the ground, and ran away quickly.
With her reminder, everyone woke up and fled for their lives one by one.
They ran three or five hundred meters in one breath before they could smell the fragrance of flowers, and when they turned their heads, they found that there were still some people who could not escape, these people were already lying on the ground unconscious, and they could even hear the breathing of these people quickly faint.
Those legendary biochemical weapons are nothing more than that, the poison is terrible!
Mo Lingxin couldn't care about feeling sad for these people, she quickly pulled out the phone to report what happened here.
The great luck in the misfortune is that there is no wind tonight, and the poison gas will not spread too quickly, but it will not last long, and she needs to get the people around her to evacuate quickly.
It's just that the matter of "evacuation" is too sensitive, Jinling is rampant with the plague, in order to avoid the spread of the area to divide the area and adopt isolation measures, if you want to "evacuate", how to evacuate, where to evacuate, these need to be carefully considered.
Mo Lingxin made several phone calls to report the matter here, but no one could make a decision.
Although the poisonous gas is terrible, the spread of such an infectious disease will only make it even more terrifying.
The only good news she got was that the nearby troops would support the owner's gas mask, but this number was limited after all, and she really didn't know how many people she could save.
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