Chapter 198: Utopia
A fierce look flashed in Banks' eyes, he took a deep breath, and then said, "As long as someone has a gun, what can't be done?" ”
Lu Lili smiled and stared at Banksy's eyes, Banks and Lu Lili looked at each other for a while, he suddenly turned his head, Banks looked out the window and said:
"Go, I'll take you out and see, let you see the kingdom I've built."
The two left the auditorium and walked out into the street. It's a run-down town, just like the desert west of the United States.
The town is still paved with dirt roads, and the houses on both sides are in tatters. The windows of every house were closed, and Verelle could see the eyes hidden behind the curtains, they were supposed to be the townspeople, and the atmosphere was tense.
A gust of wind swept through the center of town, bringing up dust on the ground, and the dust formed small tornadoes in the air, and they "walked" through Banksy and Lu Lili's bodies wrapped in haze.
"It's good, you've really built a social system here."
It was the first time to see so many people, and for the first time in a year, she was able to take a quiet walk on a road, although the atmosphere here was very depressing, but everything in front of her still made Lu Lili feel surprised, and she couldn't help but admire.
Banksy obviously cared about Lu Lili's attitude, and after receiving her affirmation, Banksy's eyes became brighter, and he said proudly:
"Well, I'm not wrong, right? I have established a kingdom here. I have united the people of the island, we have cleared the zombies here, I have restored the rule of law here, and humanity has been able to survive on this small island. ”
Banksy was bombasting, and Lu Lili knew a little more about the situation here.
It turned out that this is an outlying island of Cuba, Banks came here three months ago, he organized the inhabitants of this place to fight the zombies, and finally Banks exterminated all the zombies here, and the island finally returned to human hands.
"What about those who are infected? I saw the prison when I landed, and there were zombies in it. ”
Banksy's face jumped, he gritted his teeth, and then said fiercely:
"What else can an infected human do? There is no antidote to the zombie virus, and I have no choice but to kill them. ”
Lu Lili didn't say anything, she just looked into Banks' eyes, Banks naturally turned away, and he continued to introduce Lu Lili to the situation on the island.
The size of the island is not small, but the town is not that big. Soon, Banks took Lu Lili around the town, and Lu Lili noticed that no one dared to come out along the way, only that there were people on the rooftops of some houses who were standing guard there.
Sending Lu Lili back to the room, Banks said goodbye and left, and Lu Lili asked, "Where is Jane?" What happened to them? ”
Banksy stood at the door for a moment, and he left a sentence:
"Dr. Lu, the town needs your help, and we haven't completely won the battle. Maybe...... The zombie virus will make a comeback one day. ”
Banks' figure disappeared outside the door, a guard slammed the door shut, and the room became quiet again.
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Night finally fell over the town, and the whole town was as silent as a graveyard. There were no lights in all the rooms, and everyone was relegated into dark corners, except for the military personnel, who continued to take turns there.
The tallest building in the town is a minaret, which was originally the town's church where people place their faith, but now there are no inhabitants in the vicinity of the church, and the tower is drowned in a thick fog.
At the top of the spire, there was a small attic, and inside the attic was the arrangement of the study, and Banksy sat behind the desk with a gloomy face.
On the desk was a book with its name written on the title page, "Dracula", and a small bat drawn next to the three words, but Banks's eyes did not stay on the book at all.
Banks looked like he was petrified, his eyes were fixed on the window, there was no starlight in the dark night sky, and there was no expression on Banks' face.
A military walkie-talkie was placed on the table, and the "rustling" sound could be heard from time to time on the walkie-talkie, and occasionally there would be announcements from the sentinels inside, but Banksy simply ignored them.
In the middle of the night, the wind was getting stronger, and the gusts of wind blew the attic window "popping", and Banksy was so annoyed by the monotonous sound that he propped his hands on the table, and Banksy tried to get up and close the window.
But just as his waist was about to straighten, Banksys suddenly heard a "clatter" sound on his back, and a small piece of his clothes arched, and Banksy suddenly shook his whole body.
"Uh......" A muffled grunt erupted from Banksy's throat, and he seemed to be in great pain, Banksy's arm went limp, and with a "click", his elbow fell on the wooden table, and Banksy's body toppled over.
"You're poisoned?!"
Suddenly, a voice came from outside the window, and Chen Hang's figure was revealed from there, his eyes shining in the dark night.
Banksys' upper body was propped up on the table, and the inside of his throat "gurgled". Banksy gritted his teeth tightly, as if he was suffering something, and Banksy's back kept rising and falling.
"You're mutating? Is it a zombie or a drug? ”
Chen Hang's eyes flashed with surprise, he jumped into the attic, Chen Hang slowly walked to the vicinity of the desk, he stared at Banksy's back, but Banksy was wearing a windbreaker, Chen Hang couldn't see what was going on below.
After a while, the movement of Banks's back faded away, the beastly voice in his throat began to subside, and Banksy straightened up with the table.
At this moment, Banksy became full of hideousness, his face was covered with blue veins, and Banksy's lips were raised high.
"Tell me Banksy, what kind of genetic drug have you been injected with?"
Chen Hang asked very seriously.
But Banks suddenly became angry, and saw him pick up his hands, and with a "bang", the things on the table were swept out by him, and Chen Hang clearly saw deep scratches on the table.
",, what are you, how can I be a monster like you?"
Banks straightened up, he stretched out a finger, Banks almost pointed to Chen Hang's face, the nails of his fingertips growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chen Hang took a slight step back, he carefully avoided Banks's nails, and Chen Hang clearly felt the evil aura on it.
"Banksy, you've been drugged, tell me where it came from? I'm well aware of the situation, Banksy, you're turning into a monster. ”
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