Chapter 18: The Future of Zhao Jiayan's Pattern (4)
"Yan'er, I won't go over, Brother Yan, can you help?"
"Help, help, isn't it just to quiet these people, it's easy to do. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Seeing Liu Yan'er sit down and put on her helmet again, Zhao Jiayan breathed a sigh of relief. He is accustomed to a peaceful and waveless life, and this Liu Yan'er allows himself to be agitated from time to time, and he is really not used to it.
Sit back down and insert the knife into his laptop again, connecting to the virtual world created by the being again.
As soon as Zhao Jiayan entered, he first arranged a task for Liu Yan'er to comfort those soldiers who had behaved well. Throw her a list of well-behaved soldiers and let her go one by one to put empty checks.
Seeing Liu Yan'er happily pretending to be an adult and no longer focusing on herself, Zhao Jiayan focused on the civilians behind the grid.
What is the scene of millions of people mixed together, Zhao Jiayan looked at the picture in front of him, he didn't know what words to use to describe it.
It's messy, it's like a pot of tumbling hot porridge with countless ingredients.
Perhaps the being deliberately wanted to train him, and explained the reason for this scene in words.
The cause was an order from the junta to keep civilians at home.
This order is not wrong, first of all, until you know who will turn into a zombie, it is necessary to maintain relative stability. Secondly, there are too many preparations to be made for the arrival of the apocalypse, and the time of three days is too short, except for those human elites who can be evacuated by the government as soon as possible, other civilians are really powerless to evacuate.
The only feasible option that the junta thought of was for all civilians to stay at home, and the army to enter the city to be on guard, depending on the situation, to see if it could control the situation at the first time, taking advantage of the vulnerability of the zombies when they were born.
It's a pity that the JS virus brought about by the arrival of the meteor shower, there is no rule in the probability of different people becoming zombies after infection, and what can be preliminarily confirmed is that half of the civilians and the military mutate into zombies.
As a result, it became the current situation.
It has been half a day since the end of the meteor shower, and after the army has scrambly dealt with the internal zombie problem, they have found that it is impossible for them to face the more and more zombies mutated by civilians in the small space between the high-rise buildings of the city.
Retreat, the army filled the bellies of the zombies with their own lives, from 700,000 to 300,000 to evacuate as many civilians as possible from the city.
Outside the city, the army was busy blocking the zombie onslaught, but there weren't enough people to evacuate the fleeing civilians.
Those unarmed civilians are not something that can be subdued by the muzzle of a soldier. Many people have witnessed the desperate bite of their relatives after turning into zombies, and this kind of picture is more irrational than death in China, a country that pays attention to tradition and attaches great importance to family affection.
Running for your life is instinctive, and madness is inevitable.
A highway capable of escaping for their lives, blocked by all kinds of vehicles, and hunger, thirst and fear drove these people who escaped death to the point of madness.
Now they are like a powder pot, and the slightest spark can cause unimaginable and catastrophic riots.
"What can you do?" Zhao Jiayan asked softly in his mind.
The being replied in his head in a voice like the roar of an ancient beast, "Tattoos, tattoos of the heavens and earth, tattoos of people's hearts, tattoos of everything." β
The rumbling sound echoed in his head, and Zhao Jiayan shook his head to counteract the vertigo caused by the sound.
Tattoos can be strong, and they can also enhance the combat effectiveness of the army like the legendary formation, but what can this ethereal human heart do?
In a daze, Zhao Jiayan thought about it, looking at the civilians who were already in chaos in his mind.
"Tattoo the sky, tattoo the ground, tattoo people's hearts."
Two lines appear out of thin air, drawing patterns in the sky and raising lines on the ground. Between the two lines, are the civilians.
The two patterns are combined into a new world with those civilians.
"Everything in Tattoo Town!"
Zhao Jiayan took a breath of cold air, this world composed of tattoos and people seems to be a world of its own, with its own rules that cannot be violated.
The rule is, obedience.
"Xiaoyou, are you here to command the evacuation?"
Zhao Jiayan was speechless.
The chaotic people began to quiet down, and they all felt the existence of this rule, and from their hearts they felt the greatness of this rule-maker, and surrendered to the feet of this great.
They obeyed the first command, waited where they were, and waited for the Great Command.
Zhao Jiayan is not too interested in being in the limelight, or he is not interested in becoming a ruler.
He prefers to be alone and quietly study the secrets of the obvious and complex cultivation and drawing of patterns to strengthen himself.
Zhao Jiayan is not interested, it does not mean that others are not interested. Liu Yan'er next to him was now pretending to be General Duan and constantly promising benefits to the soldiers, indulging in the satisfaction brought by the other party's gratitude.
Zhao Jiayan shook his head and said in his mind, "This opportunity is given to your apprentice, it seems that she must be very interested in this." β
"Hey, hey." The being let out a laugh that he knew it would be, "Xiaoyou has a relationship with Tai Chi Heart, but he is not the most suitable person for tattoos. I'm a disciple, and it's just right that ambitious people are not naΓ―ve. β
Zhao Jiayan chuckled, "You and Tai Chi Heart have their own choices, it's nothing." β
"Oh? Oh! Xiaoyou understood so quickly that he was worthy of the person chosen by Tai Chi heart. I've set the BATTLE mode to automatic, so it's easy to hold on for four hours if nothing else. In the future, I will ask Xiaoyou to take care of me. β
"How do you mean to be alone?"
"I have no way out, I am going to dissipate."
"Oh, let's go."
"Tai Chi Heart Gives You Back ......"
The voice of existence grew quieter and quieter, and finally dissolved into nothingness.
That being is leaving! I didn't say my name, I didn't say where I came from, and after a fight, I said I was leaving?
In his mind, there was only a red button indicating what earth-shattering things that being had done in this world.
Zhao Jiayan sighed and looked at his Tai Chi heart, the golden S in the middle of the Tai Chi heart slowly melted, fading from the noble and arrogant golden yellow to ordinary black and white, and was sucked into his yin and yang fish by the Tai Chi heart, and finally disappeared between the heavens.
When the Tai Chi heart swallows the last drop of the black ** body, the whole heart beats slightly, like shaking off the dust on the body.
Zhao Jiayan felt that his body and mind were relaxed, as if a thousand catties of heavy burdens had been lifted from his body and returned to a normal life.
His heart rate skyrocketed to 69 beats per minute, his muscles grew thick in a wild beat, and his bones snapped with a cheerful click.
He has twice the strength of ordinary people.
"Ugh!"
Zhao Jiayan stood up suddenly, and the sudden increase in strength that he cared about the most made him happy.
The tattoo is magical, but it doesn't make him excited by the growth of his own strength.
At this time, his eyelids seemed to become transparent, and he could faintly see the light of his eyes.