Chapter 32: The Future of Humanity
On what basis do you know our future?
On what basis can you steer our future?
Why, can you, a powerless scholar, be so valued by her?
Why!!
Zhang Yang has turned green, and his handsome face is not covered by cyan, but adds a bit of evil. He found the location of Yunluo, kicked open the large alloy iron door blocking in front of him, and a few flames suddenly appeared in his hand, and the flames danced in Zhang Yang's hand. The strange burning made the air near the flames ripple. The air shook and waves of heat drifted towards the prison where the infected were kept.
"It's the same fluctuation as us, a powerful infector!" The infected cheered, "We are saved!" ”
After these infected people are captured, they are usually used for experiments by scientists to see if they can make antidote serums and targeted weapons. It is impossible for humans to feed these infected people, so these infected people are extremely hungry and weak, and it is difficult for them to struggle to escape.
Zhang Yang's angry eyes slowly opened, and finally melted the iron gate, so ...... Behind the next door, the clouds are falling!
Zhang Yang looked around, one by one the infected looked at him longingly and longingly, Zhang Yang condensed the flames with his hands, and attached them to the fence that prevented the infected from escaping.
The temperature of the flames was very high, and the majestic flames burned the steel railings, and dripping molten iron flowed down the iron bars, and flowed into a place of molten iron.
"I'm finally free, I can escape!" One of the infected people looked at the unobstructed world behind Zhang Yang, and ran towards it yearningly, "I'm going to be free!" Free! ”
Zhang Yang's expression was grim, he glanced at him with his peripheral vision, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and the surging flames rolled out, and the red particles turned into a giant dragon, opening their fierce mouths and devouring the infected.
Zhang Yang's open five fingers grabbed it, gathered his palms into a fist, and said proudly: "Don't think that I saved you in vain, if you want to leave alive," he pointed to the gate in front of him, "Open it and eat the human inside!" ”
"Otherwise, you'll end up like him!" Zhang Yang said coldly. All the infected people present understood that there was no such thing as a free lunch, and they looked at each other, and one of the infected people said, "It's not a human being who is imprisoned there, it's our own kind." ”
"The same kind?" Zhang Yang looked at him, his figure fluttered, and instantly appeared next to the infected person, Zhang Yang grabbed him by the collar, and the nails in his hands cut through his cheeks, "Yunluo is a human being, but he is not a human kind, he can't even beat a human being, do you think he is our own kind?" Zhang Yang squinted at him, the flame in his hand beating, as gorgeous as a flower.
"No, it's not, he's human, he's human!" The infected trembled under the coercion of the flamboyance.
Zhang Yang put him down and looked ahead: "This door has an intelligent system, when it is higher than 40 degrees Celsius or lower than 0 degrees Celsius, it will trigger a silent alarm and automatically restore the temperature to a normal level, so don't expect me to help you with flames," he paused, "When I broke these doors, the above already knew about it, and I guess you still have a minute to open the door, otherwise, I won't allow you to leave~ Hahahaha!" ”
The flamboyant voice was demonic, and the almost neurotic laughter made the infected breathe as they attacked the gate with all their might.
"He's a devil!" This phrase comes to the minds of the infected.
He stared at the flames that kept jumping in his hands, and through the yellow-red flames, were his crazy eyes.
"Yunluo, she will always belong to me! Don't try to snatch it away, no one! ”
……
Zhao Yao touched his chin, pondering what Yunluo had just said, and carefully considered: "According to what you say, the destruction of the human race is certain?" ”
"No," Yunluo said, "I think it's just a catastrophe, and there is hope for humanity." ”
"Hope? Is there really? ”
"Of course!" Yunluo became excited, "The Bible mentions that this is a war, and Push. Back. It is also said that this is a war, and I think it will be a war between humans and those monsters! And it won't be long before the whole world will suffer the same fate as Changsha! ”
"War!"
Zhao Yao stared.
Yunluo said that he felt that human beings were now standing on a single-plank bridge, and the past was light, and if they couldn't get through, they would fall into the abyss. Humanity's own evolution is almost at its limit, and it continues to steal wealth from nature, which has created an even more powerful creature that feeds on humans - the Infected!
Maybe they're here with a mission to destroy humanity, or maybe they're the next human, but what you know is that humanity will evolve!
It is destined to be a long and lonely process.
It's now, not the future, not fantasy, just a new century after the end of the world.
Today, December 27, 2012.
The people of this country have experienced the glory of the coming kingdom and the humiliation of other countries again and again, but they have stood up, and this is destined to be a strong, industrious, simple, and hard-working people.
They live in such a peaceful, peaceful society, some people may commit crimes, some people may act bravely, but most people still live their own lives. But there are still people like themselves, holding steel guns in their hands, silently guarding the country.
History is mentioned again and again, not to remember hatred, but to remember humiliation. History is like the back of a person's life. The scenery and music are the same, it is impossible to replace real life, the mountains and rivers are still there, and the peace in the world is not exactly what the martyrs who died in the Anti-Japanese War expected?
In the future described by Yunluo, it is destined to be a tragic war, when human beings encounter infected people who are much stronger than themselves, individual combat is like a hard battle, but war is never individual heroism.
Zhao Yao is a soldier, his sister is a soldier, his father is also a soldier, and even his mother is a scientific research worker working in a military industrial unit.
Soldiers don't need too much mourning and tears, there are some things that just need to be remembered.
The country guarded by the martyrs is about to be threatened at this moment, Zhao Yao is unwilling to compromise, even if he dies on the battlefield, he is willing.
Jin Ge Iron Horse, the battlefield is smoky, the war is fierce, magnificent and sacrificed.
He looked at Yunluo, this childish child. With him, it is the future of mankind.
What do you think, he's infected!
Zhao Yao interrupted his blind thoughts, looking at Yunluo's gaze was still cold, but there was no doubt that it was much gentler than before.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang ......"
There was a sudden sound of impact outside the door, and Zhao Yao said, "Yaoyao, don't make any noise...... Wrong! It's not her! ”
Zhao Yao clicked a few times on the wall on the side, and a screen protruded, and the screen flickered a few times, reflecting the world outside the door.
The cage outside the door has been opened, and monsters are ramming wildly against the door!
Zhao Yao looked back at the clouds, that is the hope of the future of mankind! I must guard!