Chapter 37: The Swarm
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Luoyang was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, during the Spring Festival, the traffic pressure was particularly huge, so that these police officers did not have time to check their ID documents one by one, otherwise this matter would be much more troublesome today.
Junshan County is only more than 120 kilometers away from Lingyun City, and the taxi drove for an hour and more than ten minutes to arrive at the destination, and there was no decent inspection when getting off the highway.
Luoyang saw many groups of military vehicles along the way, through the green tarpaulin that was not tightly pulled, you could see that the liberation trucks were full of people, crowded together like canned sardines, everyone was holding guns, carrying heavy backpacks, wearing helmets, as if they were about to be pulled to the front line of the battlefield, and the main battle tanks pulled by heavy trailers, although covered with camouflage tarpaulins, but the barrels raised made it not difficult to guess what was under the tarpaulin.
Luoyang counted along the road, this is probably the strength of an armored division, it seems that this martial law is not only aimed at him, but the main spearhead is still aimed at the three experimental subjects who escaped from the Roselle project base.
He is self-aware, and with his little ability, he will not have to mobilize an armored division to encircle and suppress him.
With such a comparison, the feeling of imbalance in Luoyang's heart came out again.
If he had the strength of Experiment Subject No. 1, or the ability of Experiment Subject No. 3, even if it was only the ability derived from the splitting of Experiment No. 2, why would he tremble in his heart when he was interrogated by several policemen.
Liu Hong told him that if he wants to live a stable life, there are only two possibilities,
One is to set things right and normalize his identity again, and the other is to become strong enough that no one can threaten him anymore.
Luoyang is not a person who likes to pin his hopes on others, so he prefers the latter.
"How can I get stronger?" Luoyang thought about this question repeatedly in his heart.
He should still have room for improvement on the existing basis, after all, Ragdoll cats can be strong to that extent.
The taxi walked around Lingyun City a few times, and finally arrived at the designated place in Luoyang and stopped on the side of the road.
Luoyang got out of the car, stood on the side of the street and looked at the street signs, but did not move.
He didn't let the taxi take him directly to the safe house, and when the taxi had left, he got on a bus that was coming slowly from a distance, stuffed the two pieces of change he had prepared into the coin box, and then found a place in the aisle, and sat down with his back to the window.
Luoyang was not trained as a professional agent and did not know what to pay attention to, but he was a very cautious person, and he took care of all the details that could be taken into account.
Lingyun City obviously entered a state of martial law earlier than Junshan County, and the streets were full of soldiers patrolling with loaded guns, which was indeed a very rare sight for people who had been in peacetime for a long time, so the passengers on the bus looked out the window, but no one noticed Luoyang's embarrassment at the moment.
When he was still in the taxi just now, Luoyang already felt an internal urgency.
If he eats too much in the morning and doesn't want to excrete, then there should be something wrong with his body.
But I didn't expect that the feeling of hunger and internal urgency coexisted, and they were very violent.
Luoyang lifted his buttocks and inhaled desperately, holding his feces and urine, but the feeling of hunger was like a hand, in his stomach and throat, constantly scratching, making the breath he inhaled couldn't help but want to disperse.
The worst guess I made in the morning was that an increase in the metabolic rate would indeed lead to a significant increase in the frequency of eating and excretion.
"I'm a dog." Luoyang tightened his legs, straightened his chest and abdomen, sat like a gay, swearing in his heart, and listened carefully to the sound of the electronic sound.
Now he is really afraid that he will kill an old, weak, sick, disabled, pregnant woman or something in the middle of the road, and he has to pinch his nose to make way for someone to sit.
After four stops, the electronic voice finally reported the station name of 'Heming Mountain Road', and Luoyang couldn't wait to squeeze out of the back door.
The moment he stepped out of the carriage, Luoyang was startled by the battle at the intersection in the distance, all of whom were soldiers.
The tents are set up on the sidewalks on both sides of the road, and the road leading to the Heming Mountain Scenic Area has been blocked, and sandbags have been piled up at the intersection and barbed wire has been pulled to make it look like a military restricted area.
Luoyang made a rough estimate, this is at least the strength of a battalion stationed, and in the center of the crossroads, there are even a few vehicle-borne rocket launchers, and the muzzles are aimed at the mountains.
Heming Mountain is just a municipal-level scenic spot, with an altitude of four or five hundred meters, so what can there be on the mountain?
Luoyang subconsciously looked towards the lush low mountain, and saw a black pressure over the dense forest, as if someone had stabbed a hornet's nest, but this hornet's nest was huge, and it was the whole mountain.
It was as if someone had set fire to the mountain, and the smoke was billowing up.
The swarm!
An overwhelming swarm!
Luoyang gasped!
Then out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a street tree on the side of the street, which was an evergreen banyan tree.
But now, it was mottled white, as if it had just snowed, and the snow had stopped on the branches and leaves.
Yunchuan is a southern province and rarely snows, let alone snow.
Luoyang fixed his eyes and saw that the white patches were not snow, but cicadas, he had seen such cicadas molting in the Roselle project base, white and thin, just like the layer of sugar coating on the surface of the white rabbit toffee.
The overwhelming swarm of insects on the mountain, Luoyang didn't have a chance to get close to watch and identify the species, but his origin was already clear in his heart, and he was definitely the No. 2 experimental subject of the Luoshen project.
Wang Lanqing once mentioned to him that the cells of the No. 2 experimental body are extremely active and can self-divide, he has always felt that this ability is not very powerful, compared to the super combat power of the No. 1 experimental body, and the ability of the No. 3 experimental body to control water, it is inferior, but when he saw this overwhelming insect swarm with his own eyes, he knew that his idea was too superficial, and in less than a week, the number of the No. 2 experimental body has swelled to such a point, it has increased nearly a hundred times, and with the continuous expansion of the base, The rate of growth will become even more terrifying, this is a problem that can be understood by elementary school students, take a non-zero number, multiply it by two, multiply it dozens of times, and he will become huge.
If Subject 2's self-fragmentation is endless, then it will sweep across the entire planet, which is a matter of months.
This will be a devastating disaster for the earth's ecological circle, and all plants will be sucked dry by him, which is more terrible than locusts.
"The way of the world may really change." A hint of gloom flashed in Luoyang's eyes, although he had made some predictions about the disasters that might be caused by the three experimental subjects of the Luo Shen Project escaping into the natural world, but when he saw this overwhelming swarm with his own eyes, he realized that his previous prediction might still be too ideal and optimistic, and this disaster may come sooner than he imagined, and it is more ferocious, and difficult to control.
Looking at the young soldiers on the street, the youthfulness and innocence can still be seen on the faces full of enthusiasm and energy, and Luoyang's mood is even heavier.
I'm afraid they don't know what the enemy they are about to face.
If disaster really comes, they are the closest people who stand on the front line and die.
Luoyang suddenly felt a little compassionate in his heart, but before he had time to think about it, his great sentiments were defeated by ruthless feces and urine.
He just farted and almost broke the out.
"I'm a mud bodhisattva myself, and it's hard to protect myself when I cross the river, so why do I want to do so much!"
It is indeed difficult for a person who can't hold back his and urine to think about the problems that only the savior should think about.
Luoyang looked around at the surrounding buildings, discerned the direction, and then turned around and ran towards a deserted street full of home building materials.
Although this was his first time in Lingyun City, he was already familiar with the map, and he didn't need to ask anyone for directions at all, and he quickly found the residential area that had just been built not long ago.
"Xiangjiang Famous City, Building A3, 202."
After Luoyang walked around the deserted community for half a circle, he found the address at the end of the notebook.
There were only two or three households in the whole building, and when they looked up, it was pitch black.
Since it was the second floor, Luoyang did not take the elevator and went up the stairs directly.
Room 202 is equipped with a new and clean security door equipped with a secret lock cylinder that is rarely seen on the market.
The password should be the eight-digit number in parentheses after the address, which Luoyang has memorized.
After the code is entered, the security door opens.
The room is very dark, the curtains are tight, Luoyang pressed the switch of the entrance light, there is no response, the main power switch should be cut off.
It seems that no one has lived in this house for a while, which makes Luoyang feel a little bit more bottom.
Then he closed the door and entered the room, found the location of the switch box, and after tossing for a while, the entrance light finally came on.
The general situation of the whole house was also presented to him, only after a simple decoration, no furniture, not even a TV, only a cheap-looking sofa in the living room, and some fitness equipment.
Luoyang didn't rush to see the situation in a few bedrooms, and hurriedly found the bathroom.
The door didn't bother to lock it, so he unbuckled his belt and squatted down.
In an instant, Luoyang felt that he had excreted all the stool he had spent in Tun for several weeks, and the whole toilet was filled with a smell that made him want to gag.
After squatting for more than 20 minutes, Luoyang felt that the filth deposited in his stomach was drained clean.
When I walked out of the toilet, I only felt comfortable and my body was a little lighter, and it seemed that I had thrown away many useless burdens in my body.
Luoyang doesn't remember where he has seen such a statement, it seems to be said by a monk, eating, sleeping,, peeing, are the four major pleasures of life, eating, sleeping is still understandable,, pee what fun is there? Could it be that this monk also likes to play with his mobile phone in the toilet? Now Luoyang finally has some feelings, poop and urine are indeed a very fun thing, and I feel that this pass has expelled all the residue and toxins in the body.