Yun Tianxiong looked at the report in his hand, he was furious, and slapped it heavily on the table, and the hard Nanmu appeared a slight crack under his hand, but immediately his expression was straight, his eyes were full of essence, and his body exuded a strong sense of majesty, and he said to the secretary: "Immediately carry out an A-level wanted for the Night Hand!" ”

Finally, he leaned back in the soft chair, tired, and sighed: "I didn't expect this to happen when I was about to leave office......

on the web.

There are still two factions in the network.

On the one hand, they believe that the government is covering up the truth this time, and on the other hand, they think that the hands of the night are spreading rumors, and the two factions quarrel fiercely.

Suddenly, a netizen posted: "Go and see People's Daily Online! ”

On the homepage of People's Daily Online, there are several pictures and videos. Here are a few new photos of soldiers shooting monsters, monsters biting soldiers, and videos of the infected's miserable state and the process of turning into monsters.

In an instant, there was an uproar on the Internet, all expressing their disbelief in this behavior, hanging this kind of photo on the people's Internet, then the hacker didn't want to live. Although it is just a media enterprise controlled by the ** party newspaper People's Daily, mainly news reports, but it depends on the owner to beat the dog, behind the People's Daily, it is **!

The ruling party of the country!

At the same time, almost the whole world began to move. Under the revelation of the spokesperson of country M, intentionally or unintentionally, it is implicitly stated that those photos are real.

After this news appeared, the Internet suddenly became like a nuclear warhead, completely chaotic, and all kinds of speculations were different. Talking about monsters and PM viruses.

Soon, the picture on the People's Online disappeared and a document popped up. The first thing that came into my eyes on the document was the word top secret. Behind it is "Changsha Virus Infection Handling Measures" in large red letters.

These big red characters pierced people's hearts like blood-stained sickles.

Some netizens began to waver, seeming to ...... It's true.

Yun Tianxiong's face became darker and darker, he no longer cared about his image, and almost roared and ordered: "I limit you to capture the Night Hand within one hour, otherwise, don't come back to see me!" ”

Netizens found that the homepage of People's Daily Online was all restored to its original state a minute ago, but then several blood-red characters appeared on the homepage of People's Daily again:

I'm a friend of the Night Hand, he's been captured by the NSA, and I'm running away, trust us!

In an instant, the traffic of the People's Network skyrocketed, and the server could not be loaded, so the site had to be closed.

Netizens were horrified, they understood that there were really monsters in the disaster in Changsha!

……

Countless people died in this disaster, because they are not patients, so they do not need to spray disinfectants for disinfection, but in the face of a large number of corpses in the disaster area can not be treated in time, the corpses will rot, and the smell of corrosion will become heavier and heavier, so it must be treated at this time; Corpses** will shed a large amount of fluid, which should be properly disinfected before being buried.

Because of the meteorite attack, there are almost no intact houses in the urban area, although some houses can still be inhabited, but there are not many such houses, therefore, these corpses must be transported to the suburbs completely before the first time, find an open place to bury.

In the early morning, everything is silent, the morning sun has begun to shine on the earth, the night is fading, and the dawn of dawn is slowly waking up the sleeping creatures.

A helicopter flew overhead, and a loud roar broke the silence of the early morning.

A truck driver and several soldiers carried the bodies into a large truck, and the stench of decay began to spread, forcing the driver to wear a thick cotton mask in the hot weather.

The big trucks drove to the suburbs......

The morning sun fell on Yunluo's body, not the usual warmth but a hot sting, the sun was shining in all directions, Yunluo looked at the concealment around him, and sprouted a longing, hoping to enter it to hide from the sun, but the pull behind him was so great that he couldn't move, Yunluo saw his body burned by the sun, this pain can't be described in words.

And in the midst of this intense pain, a coolness swelled up, and when he opened his eyes, it was the dark blue energy that enveloped him.

There was a sudden shock, as if he had hit something, and then, he saw himself, and the next moment he passed through the phantom, and then, his eyes darkened, and a more intense pain welled up in his heart.

It is the burning pain of the soul and the pain of the arms cracking.

When I opened my eyes, there was a thick darkness, and a faint smell of corpses entered my nose.

Many corpses shook in the van, and a hand with a slight blood scar passed through the obstacles, touched it, and struggled until a head was exposed.

He is Yunluo.

Maybe it was because Yunluo was already dead, and the corpse bearer rudely pulled out the steel bar inserted in Yunluo's chest for convenience. Yunluo's head was dizzy, and he looked at the bloody hole in his chest in horror, but immediately cried with joy, he was not dead!

Streams of dark blue light spilled out of the bloody hole in his chest, eventually encompassing the entire chest, repairing Yunluo's wounds. He could clearly see that the bloody hole in his chest was not bubbling with dark red blood, and with the light, it sprouted and finally healed, not even a scar remained.

His trance-like brain began to clear, and his heart began to beat vigorously, but he felt the little remaining energy in his body being drained at a rapid rate.

Yunluo also began to look around carefully, and he was surprised to find that there were filthy corpses around him, and he crawled out of the pile of corpses, standing on top of them, and found himself in a large truck.

I...... Alive?

He shouted, "Hey! Stop, I'm not dead! ”

The tires of the big truck pressed over the rocks, the truck shook, and Yunluo was unsteady on his feet for a while and fell.

In the cab, the driver asked his partner: "Did you hear anything just now?" ”

The partner looked frightened and whispered: "It can't be that too many people died in this disaster......

"Don't say that,. No matter how much, let's get there and come back quickly! ”

Yunluo rolled to the ground, his newly recovered body was slightly bruised, his newly awake head became groggy again, and he raised his middle finger at the large truck that was moving away.

But even if this happened, Yunluo was still happy. He is resurrected! Originally, I was desperate and collapsed, but then I accepted my fate, but now I have survived well, and the surprise in my heart is indescribable.

He sensed the little energy left in his soul and repaired his bruised skin, but the next second he fell into a stupor.

Originally, the replenishment of energy was replenished by high-speed moving bullets passing through the soul, but now? Do you want to be shot by bullets too!! Thinking of this, all the energy in his body was consumed, and his high temperament was extinguished again.

Without that energy, I'm still a waste!

The mood suddenly became extremely depressed, and the cowardice that had disappeared in his heart slowly returned.

"Huh? What is that? Yunluo looked at a woman in a black leotard lying on the side of the road, he opened his mouth wide and said in surprise, "Zhao Yao?!! ”