Chapter 8: Perilous Situations, Short-term Planning
Remember [Burning Library] quickly, and provide book friends with a comfortable and reliable novel reading network without pop-ups. (Novel...... More) Biochemical Apocalyptic Dragon Warden: Updated on 24-6-272:54:5. The dragons in the living room were no longer afraid of Diya and Bing Spirit, because they had seen what had just happened outside the door, but felt safe with them. Small. more
Death Ruoli Kochenlun greeted him and said, "Ice, Dia, what the hell is going on? Why are so many monsters suddenly appearing? Do you know anything? ”794275
Bing Ling said calmly, "You come with me. He led the way to the small chamber. Several dragons followed him as he walked down the hallway to the small chamber.
When he came to the door of the small conference hall, Bingluo wanted to push the door in, but then he found that the door of the small conference hall was locked, and he had no choice but to knock on the door and call: "Who is inside?" Open the door! ”
There was no echo in the small chamber.
Dia's eyes behind Bingluo frowned slightly. When there was just a commotion, he seemed to see a white figure flash and close the door of the small conference hall. He guessed that the dragon didn't know what was going on outside, and must have been afraid.
After thinking about it, Dia came to the door and politely said to the dragon inside, "Is it you inside?" Please open the door, it's okay outside. ”
Bingluo heard the meaning of Dia's words, and hurriedly "snapped" the door, shouting: "It's okay, hurry up and open the door and come out!" The dragons outside made noises to indicate safety, and the one in the room carefully unlocked the door to let the dragons outside.
As soon as he entered, Bing Soul smelled blood, and when he glanced inside the room, he already knew what was going on. The shy gaze in the room collided with Dia, Dia nodded lightly, and gave the other party a very indifferent expression. He understood the dragon in front of him very well, as he had just woken up from a deep coma, he would definitely have a strong sense of discomfort, and it was normal for him to be so frightened that he didn't dare to come out when he suddenly encountered something so dangerous just now. There is nothing to despise about this.
Patch likes to make trouble, and adds fuel to the fire and tells the dragon in the house about the situation just now, so that the other party should not be afraid. The dragon in front of him was completely relieved.
Bing Soul walked over to his computer desk, opened his laptop, and clicked on a website that contained the same post he and Dia had seen.
Pushing the notebook to the table, he said to the circle of dragons, "Look at this, I took it from a post, and you'll understand what's going on." ”
With that, he stood up and whispered something to Dia. Dia nodded after hearing this, whispered to the dragon who had been in the house just now, and walked out of the small conference hall with Bingluo. The remaining dragons leaned over to the front of their notebooks and read them carefully.
Dia: They came out of the small meeting room and into the living room. After indifferently glancing at the two corpses lying on the ground, he dug out the disposable plastic gloves and large garbage bags he had bought at the market in the afternoon from the cabinet piled up at the entrance. Putting on gloves, he skillfully loaded the two dead bodies into the garbage bag, and then dragged one of the garbage bags in one hand and lifted the two corpses to the window.
Flipping open the corner of the curtain and looking downstairs, Bing Soul noticed that a large number of infected people had gathered on the street below. The roars of the infected made him hateful. He thought to himself that it would be good to have a missile now, and he had to kill them!
Without any more fantasies, he was about to throw two mutated corpses down the window. In order not to attract the attention of the infected people downstairs, he first turned off the headlights in the living room, then opened the window, and laboriously carried a bag of corpses, and with a twist of his shoulders, the corpses were smoothed out of the window.
didn't see if the corpse fell downstairs and killed a few, he picked up another corpse and went out. After throwing two bags of corpses, Bingluo gasped and thought to himself, "I don't have any enhanced equipment right now, and my physical condition is just barely enough." It seems that we should be cautious in the future, and we must not be as reckless as before. ”
On the dark red marble floor in the living room, there were still two pools of blood stains containing the virus, and Dia felt disgusting and dangerous when she looked at them, so she went to the kitchen to find something to wipe them off.
Arriving at the kitchen door, Dia finds that the kitchen door is closed.
"Is there someone hiding in here?" Dia was a little helpless and carefully twisted the kitchen doorknob.
"Smack." The kitchen door lock was actually open, and it opened with a slight twist.
Dia thought that there was no one inside, pushed the door and walked inside, and just walked in a step, suddenly there was danger! A boning knife stabbed fiercely from the side, and the blade was aimed at Dia's neck!
If you want to put ordinary people aside, you will definitely be pierced through the neck by this sudden boning knife. But Dia has an unusual sensitivity to danger, he will not be easily calculated, and when he finds that there is a bright light in the afterglow, he retracts like an electric shock, and the boning knife grabs his chin and stabs it, which is really thrilling and makes people want to swallow their hearts!
No matter how good her psychological quality is, Dia was frightened into a cold sweat by this fierce blade. He hurriedly slapped his palm and hit the wrist holding the knife, "Smack!" Suddenly, the boning knife was knocked out of his hand.
The person hiding by the wall was beaten by Diya and screamed, squatted and picked up the boning knife from the ground, and looked at Diya at the door again, his eyes fierce and desperate.
Dia saw clearly, the black dragon Kewen in front of him who was exposed with tendons and flesh. It is said that this guy is a natural cold-blooded killer, looking at his life-fighting eyes and the boldness and ferocity of his shots, Dia secretly sighed that this kid really didn't cover it.
At this time, Kewen trembled and shrunk out behind him, and the two dragons were the wolf dragon sister and brother Bai Bai and the little wolf.
The white wolf dragon held a flat pan with white paws, and a pair of wolf eyes glanced at Dia in horror, and then she firmly pointed at Dia with the flat pan, and blamed Dia for her cold-blooded behavior with her eyes.
But the situation was tense at this time, and Dia's eyes were more focused on the little wolf, who held two different models of kitchen knives in his left and right paws.
Before the meeting, Sanlong wanted to fight with Dia, and Bingluo, who rushed over, hurriedly made a move to press down his hands, and calmly persuaded them: "Don't be impulsive, he is not the kind of cynical killer you imagined." Just look at the little conference hall. With that, he and Dia cautiously walked into the kitchen, took two steps against the wall, and let the kitchen door out.
Kevin kept pointing the tip of his knife to Dia's nose, and seeing that he didn't mean to make a move, he ran out of the kitchen with the two wolf dragons.
Looking at the hurried backs of the three dragons, Bing Luo shook his head helplessly, and patted Dia's shoulder with the hand that had taken off the blood-stained gloves: "Go take care of her, just leave it to me here." With that, he walked quickly to the sink and carefully washed the blood stains off his gloves. Dia put on a pair of disposable gloves from the kitchen cleaning cabinet, and after finding the folded cloth, he carried it and prepared to go back to the living room to deal with the blood on the floor.
On the way back to the living room, Dia noticed that the dragon he had called out of the small conference hall was glaring at him, and he realized that the other party's wings were hanging low, and he was wrapped tightly in his body, as if he would be seen by anyone (ps: Of course). He shrugged, put down the cloth and ran into the bathroom, found a clean towel to wrap around her, and then carried the cloth again to all the rooms in the empty room, making sure that there was no dragon hidden in it, before returning to the living room to dispose of the blood.
As soon as the blood was wiped off the floor of the living room, the dragons in the small conference room came out one by one. Dia secretly scolded these guys for being quite picky, if they don't come out early or late, they don't come out until he wipes the blood clean, they can really hide!
He was the first to come out. With a worried look on his face, after he came out, he held his forehead and asked Dia, "Dia, did you and Bingluo already know about this?" ”
Dia shrugged and said, "That post was available in the afternoon." At first, I didn't take it seriously, but then somehow, it suddenly occurred to me that what was said in that post might be true. ”
Hearing Dia's explanation, Patch picked up a glass of beer from a paper cup, took a sip, and then wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "That kid is really good, and he will believe this kind of thing." If I read this kind of post, I will definitely scold the person who posted it. ”
Hu Bing took the expression of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and said after Packy's words: "This time we lost Xiao Xiao and this one, if it weren't for Xiao Xiao who inexplicably brought us here, we would probably die now." ”
Kevin, who was exposed with lean tendons and flesh, came to Dia with a boning knife and said apologetically: "I couldn't help it just now. ”
Dia gave Kevin an understanding look and patted him on the shoulder to keep him from taking it seriously.
One by one, the dragons came to the living room and found a place to sit. Except for the dragon who had just been in the small conference hall and went to the small conference hall to rest, everyone else arrived.
Dia stood by the window, lifted the curtain to take a look at the increasingly chaotic scene outside, then turned around and asked the group of dragons in the room, "You all know what the situation is now, right?" ”
Patch took the lead to indicate that he understood, and several male dragons chimed in.
Xue Ye, the youngest in the house, suddenly asked Dia: "Big brother, is everything in that post true?" All the people under the juvenile and the elderly in the world have become zombies? Xue Ye frowned a pair of delicate snow eyebrows, and when she spoke, there was a hint of pain in her worried eyes, obviously thinking of her parents who were far away from her hometown.
When the other people in the room heard Xue Ye ask this, they all focused their eyes on Dia.
Dia could read the fear in their hearts from the worried faces, and said indifferently: "What was said in that post should be true." Above the juvenile and under the old age is the most active period of a human being, or a dragon living organism, during this period, the body will secrete a special growth body that can resist the invasion of genetic viruses. People who are not in this age group become zombies because they can't resist the virus that permeates the air. ”
The reason why Dia knew this was because he had spent some time in the infantry camp in the southern city when he was in exile with the dragon who had just entered the house. The scattered infantry battalion had a medical branch with a medical doctor who had done an in-depth study of the phenomena in Xicheng.
Most of what Dia knows about genetic viruses now comes from that medical department. It was one of the safest and most humiliating of his exile. Later, the infantry battalion fell apart because of the ownership of internal leadership, and he brought his companions to Thundering Mountain.
After listening to Dia's explanation, Yin Lei, who was sitting next to Xueye, rolled his weird big eyes and asked Dia suspiciously: "This is not written in that post, how do you know?" ”
"There's another post that says about it, and that post says it." Dia was afraid that the ghostly Yinlei would ask more questions, and emphasized: "Anyway, don't question what is said in the post, look at everything that is happening outside, do you still have anything to doubt?" ”
When Dia said this, several dragons led by Hu Bing had already begun to use communicators to "call" home.
"Damn, I can't get in touch!" Patch muttered frustratedly.
Ruoli Kochen Luner had already communicated with Keqin, but no one answered. At that time, he already felt that something was wrong, and now that Dia said it was so sure, he had gradually believed the facts stated in the post. He asked Dia, "So what are we going to do now?" Have you been hiding here all along? Do you have any good plans? ”
Death, Ruoli Kochenlunl's question, stopped Dia. The dragons in the room all looked at Dia. In addition to Silver Thunder's questioning gaze, the eyes of the others revealed the expectation that you Diya would be the savior, and they all hoped that Dia, as a guardian, would have a good way to save a group of dragons.
Dia's brow furrowed slightly at the look of expectant and trusting eyes. He had only been back from outside for a few hours, and most of that time had been spent preparing for his companions, and he hadn't thought too far ahead. And when he was in exile in the past, he spent most of his time with his partners in various environments, bloody battles, and painful "survival". Now let him take a group of dragons to survive, for a short time he only thought about getting through this most chaotic first week first, as for what happened later, he really didn't think that far ahead.
After pondering for a moment, Bing Ling suddenly said to everyone, "I think everyone should stay in this room and hide in the first week of the disaster, so as not to be infected by the infected." After this week, the infected will evolve into real zombies, and then we will kill all the infected who are left alone in the building. When everyone has eaten the brain crystals of the infected and has some immunity to the virus, let's make further plans. ”
Everyone nodded in agreement. Hu Bing said gratefully: "Xiao Luo, and the one over there, it seems that you are really well-intentioned, you forced us to buy so much food in the afternoon, it turned out that it was all for refuge." I think there's enough food for us to last a week. ”
Bingluo recalled the more than 200 catties of rice and various raw vegetables and meat products piled up in the kitchen, shook his paw at Hu Bing, and said: "nn, in the future, each of us must control the amount of food, and we will eat those that eat for at least half a month." ”
Ice Spirit has seen all kinds of things out of the ordinary because of the hungry dragons, so he attaches great importance to food, thinking that he must leave a margin, otherwise the scene will definitely get out of control.
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