Chapter 476 Bill

Yang Lulu looked at Ozawa Ronglizi's chubby side face, and asked lightly: "Since you know that it is dangerous, why do you still accept it?" ā€

"I couldn't have a better choice."

Ozawa Eiko had a wry smile on her face, and her eyes were slightly distracted: "Continuing to stay in Actress Street for twenty years is a nightmare at all." What's more, it is impossible for so many men to visit every day. Two hundred yuan of blue coins may be just a meal for the rich people in Area A, but I can't save enough in my life. Becoming a volunteer is certainly dangerous, but it also means opportunity. ā€

"The real yĆ n object needs a good physique. At the Imperial Institute, I had three months of good life that I never imagined. Food was plentiful every day, with eggs and milk for breakfast, white rice topped with delicious beef gravy for lunch, and fish and kelp for dinner, as well as miso sauce and nori onigiri. In addition to these, there are also fresh fruits and sweets. Usually you don't have to do anything, you can listen to music and watch movies to pass the time, except for the prescribed sports that must be done every day, everything is free. What's more, everyone there was very polite to me. Men, in particular, even smiled and said hello to me. This is simply unthinkable in Actress Street. ā€

"From the day I killed my mother, studying became the most important thing in my life. I've slept with several men who picked up garbage, and the prostitution was just a pile of old textbooks. Perhaps because I read books all the time during my breaks and never did any recreational activities, one researcher paid special attention to me. He reported my situation to the project team leader, and that day coincided with a routine check on the volunteers, and they saw that I was reading a book of "The Theory of Biological Evolution", so they asked a few questions about the book, and I answered all of them correctly. ā€

"At the time, I didn't know what that meant. Until the evening, the researcher secretly told me to eat more and try to gain weight under the pretext of delivering dinner. ā€

Increase in weight?

Yang Lulu was slightly stunned, and then understood the meaning.

"Volunteers who are too obese cannot be the object of reality."

Ozawa Eiko's next words confirmed Yang Lulu's guess: "Although I don't understand the true meaning of this reminder, I still consciously increase my own amount of food. For dinner that day, I ate 20 rice balls, plus six fish pieces in sauce and a lot of kelp soup. I barely managed to hold myself to death, my bloated stomach weighed down on me like a mountain, and I could barely sleep the whole night, burping incessantly, and even the breath in my mouth was smelly. But when I woke up the next day, I still forced myself to swallow seven portions of bread with meat, a large bowl of vegetable salad, a full liter of milk, and fourteen soft-boiled eggs. ā€

When she said these words, Ozawa Rongriko showed a distorted smile on her face, and even Yang Lulu next to her felt a little shuddering when she saw it.

"I gained weight much faster than I expected, from thirty-nine kilograms to one hundred and five kilograms, and it took me less than a month. Although I didn't understand why the researcher wanted me to gain weight? But I never fell behind when it came to reading and studying. It was in that book that I was inspired by the book "Theory of Biological Evolution", and a week before I received the actual yĆ n, I asked the team leader of the routine examination: Is it possible to create targeted weak and strong groups among mutant organisms through the method of releasing biological hormones and improving genes, so as to artificially create a new mutated food chain? ā€

Hearing this, even Yang Lulu couldn't help but bow slightly: "This idea is indeed very creative." Especially for the problem of the end of time that is still unclear about biological warfare, it is very effective. ā€

Despite being praised, Sakae Reiko Ozawa expressed an unexpected calmness: "My mention was taken seriously by the above, and considering that my physical condition at that time was no longer suitable for participating in the real yĆ n, I was purged as an "unqualified object". The day before I left the institute, I borrowed 200 blue coins from the test team leader. It was a very kind, extremely kind old man. It was with this money that I ended up as an administrator in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and now I am qualified to sit in the same car as a big man like you. ā€

Yang Lulu slowly slapped her palms a few times, although she was laughing, but with undisguised sarcasm: "This is the realistic version of the story of the ugly duckling turning into a white swan." Oh! I was wrong, it should be a fat swan. ā€

A flush of anger swelled up on Ozawa's face, and it quickly faded away. She knew that Yang Lulu was indeed qualified to say such things, so she could only take a deep breath, suppress her anger in her heart, and say at an extremely slow pace: "Do you want to know the ending of those volunteers who were selected with me at the same time?" There were twenty-two of them in all, half male and half female. ā€

Yang Lulu glanced at her casually: "Are they all dead?" ā€

"There are four women who were copulated with male horse-like humanoids when their genitals were suddenly erected through their bodies. There are two men who suddenly contracted because of the female humanoid ****, and the genitals were broken. The rest of the men were left to serve as the next real material, and the other women successfully conceived, but without exception they all died on the operating table. ā€

Sakae Reiko Ozawa did not say the final result, and Yang Lulu did not continue to ask. In silence, the convoy began to move towards another block.

The SUV had just driven around the corner at the end of the street when dozens of people suddenly poured out of the alley next to it. Their clothes were almost rags, some of them simply topless, and there was only a crotch cloth underneath that had long been indistinguishable. These people had apparently not been showered for a long time, their skin was covered in dirt, and their hair had only been cut short so as not to interfere with movement. The woman is relatively exquisite, but her body is covered with all kinds of clothes and scraps, but her eyes are also fierce and have a terrifying fanaticism.

These people all have weapons in their hands. There were homemade machetes and sticks, as well as maces and chains with heavy weights. A few of the guys on the periphery looked at the SUV with unkind eyes, until the soldier in the pocket pointed the heavy machine gun at them, and then turned away.

The crowd continued to surge forward, and the chaotic sounds of madness, interspersed with hysterical screams. Yang Lulu turned sideways, looked out of the front window, and saw a man surrounded in the middle of the crowd, firmly nailed to a wooden stake. He was being dismembered with knives by several strong men with naked upper bodies, and his intestines and internal organs were dragged out of his body, but the man was still alive. More and more people gathered around from the neighborhood, and people were jumping and shouting for joy. The man on the stake was quickly chopped into pieces and spread out in the hands of onlookers. There were several children as old as seven or eight years old, and the pieces of meat in their hands were like attractive new toys. A child was given a man's palm, and he carefully carried his thumb and licked the blood from the broken wrist with relish.

"In civilian areas, there are only two sources of fresh meat: either go out and hunt mutated creatures, or kill someone."

Ozawa Eiko's ghost-like voice sounded again: "One person is killed here every day. He may not be at fault, but it is entirely up to the people of the neighborhood to decide whether he dies or not. You're from peacetime, so you should have seen the lotto draw, right? They number every resident here, from 01 to thousands, and everyone holds a number, young and old. There is no cheating in the computer number selection, and they always choose the object to serve as food very fairly. It's impossible to escape, and by doing that, others will have more reasons to eat you. Of course, this kind of thing just happens when there are no selectable objects. In general, there are always various reasons for the person who is killed. It may be a quarrel with others, or a conflict between each other. But no matter what, once chosen, there is no escape. ā€

"This is the problem that leads to the continuation of biological warfare. There is nothing the base city can do about it, the refugees outside dream of coming in, but the residents inside don't want to go out. There is only so much saturation that can be accommodated, and if some are not consumed, the refugees outside will be completely desperate. ā€

Yang Lulu sneered again: "So, that's why you ignore them and kill people?" ā€

"They never know what will happen tomorrow."

Sakae Reiko Ozawa looked at her with resentment: "When I first became an administrator of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, I once saw an old couple at the Civilian Area Rescue Department. They had just been allowed to become residents of Base City the day before. Just as they were checking in, they got into a verbal altercation with a neighbor, and their 19-year-old son, out of anger, punched the other person. Half an hour later, a large crowd burst into their home, took the young man with them, and they never saw their son again. ā€

"The old couple had been looking for it, but there was no news. They didn't know the rules of the civilian precinct of Base City, and no one had ever told them that. When I met them, they didn't make any noise, they just expressed their demands in a small, soft voice, hoping to get help from the authorities. I couldn't give them promises and I couldn't do anything. They sat there in silence, but behind the silence and silence, I could clearly feel a powerful despair that was almost suffocating. It was the breath of a person who had cried for a long time and was heartbroken. They had lost a qiē in the biological war, and they had become so desperate that they didn't even have the strength to grieve. This affection infected me until they left, and I couldn't even say a word. When their backs disappeared into the street, I hid back in my room and cried. It was the first time I cried for someone else, the first time I cried for despair without a future. I wonder how long I can endure this environment? There is no future in sight, and there is no light in sight. ā€

"Why do we have to suffer such a fate?"

Sakae Reiko Ozawa suddenly raised her voice, her eyes slightly red: "What did we do wrong?" The outbreak of the virus is a global catastrophe, so why must we continue to suffer this suffering when news of victory comes from Europe and the Asian continent? It's not fair! It's not fair! It's not fair! I can't imagine the kids on Actress Street coming out to pick up customers at the age of eight like I did, and I can't accept the reality that one person chooses to eat every day. Our civilization is going backwards, even to the brink of collapse and disappearance. What else can we have left but death and killing? ā€

Yang Lulu glanced at her contemptuously, leaned back, slowly closed her eyes to recuperate, and spit out lightly: "What, are you threatening me?" ā€

Sakae Reiko Ozawa didn't squeak, just clenched her teeth tightly, her lips pursed almost as if they were glued together.

"I'm afraid half an hour has already passed? The reason why you took me to see these places on a long trip was to envelop me emotionally and make me feel that you are miserable and deserve help and support, right? ā€

Regarding Yang Lulu's culture, Ozawa Rongriko did not answer. At such times, silence means acknowledgment.

"I've seen anything worse than this."

Yang Lulu slowly opened her eyes and slowly searched her mind for memories of the past: "Speaking of which, our experiences are all similar. You killed your own mother, and I killed my own father. But I have a completely different starting point than yours. At that time, my father was infected by the virus, and I always thought he was still alive and would go out every once in a while to find a few living people to feed him. If I could go back in time and go back to that time, I would make the same choice. He loves me, and I must love him. ā€

"As for you, I really don't see anything to praise it."

Yang Lulu turned her head and looked at Ozawa Rongriko coldly: "Do you think these are very miserable?" Do you think that kind of experience is the richest experience in life? You were born after the outbreak of the virus, and you have not experienced the prosperity and tranquility of peaceful times, so it is naturally impossible for you to understand the pain and despair of falling from heaven to hell. Your pain comes more from other people, but you don't have much actual experience of it. If you think that's going to convince me, you're very wrong. ā€

Sakae Ozawa's eyes were already red. She glared at Yang Lulu and roared, "Are you just watching those people die?" Can you bear to watch our country be enveloped in war forever? Even if the hatred between the nations must be washed away with blood, please save those children no matter what. As you can see, they have been eating people since they were young, and they will become beasts when they grow up! ā€

"You are right in this last sentence."

Yang Lulu sat up straight and looked down at her condescendingly: "As an official of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, you must know more or less about the history between us and you. Don't use any ambiguous words to justify it, we have given you the opportunity to live in peace, and we have offered to give up hatred. But these measures seem to you to be only a sign of weakness and deception. Your predecessors have done so many stupid things that have left them to blame, and if you want to blame them, you should blame them for everything, rather than deliberately bringing them to this kind of place to watch these bloody and barbaric performances. ā€

The collision between Sakaeko Ozawa and Gao Liquan at the United Nations General Assembly directly became the first confrontation in bilateral negotiations. The reason why Yang Lulu was appointed as an envoy was because of the consideration of obtaining spars and silver bones, there was another important reason.

According to a report by a secret official lurking in the high-level of the base city of New Tokyo, Japan has indeed exhausted its national strength in biological warfare, and some people at the last prime minister's meeting even suggested that if other countries, especially China, refuse to help, Japan in despair will implement "Operation Zero."

It was a very horrible and catastrophic plan. As early as the end of World War II, due to a lack of resources and various necessary conditions, Nishina Yoshio's nuclear bomb research team was unable to complete the atomic bomb project. Shocked by the enormous power of the atomic bombs dropped on Hiroshima and Nagasaki, and worried about Japan's future, the Japanese military department drew up a rough plan for the destruction of the country. The specific implementation plan was indeed difficult at the time, but in today's view, it is very operational.

Deep underground drilling at selected target locations, the installation of large quantities of high-explosive charges, or high-energy fission material similar to nuclear bombs, caused crustal fractures deep in the bottom of the entire Japanese island, which in turn triggered full-scale volcanic eruptions and changes in underground energy, causing the sliding subterranean rock layers to fall deep into the Pacific Ocean floor.

The "Operation Plan Zero" is quite scary. It was not just the destruction of an entire country, but more importantly, the crustal connections of North Korea, South Korea, and much of the Chinese coast to the Japanese islands. Who knows how long this induced burst of energy will last? No one can tell how widespread the energy burst is. The countries on the rock formations of the earth's crust are like runners connected by ropes in alpine rock climbing. In the absence of any external support, the player at the bottom suddenly misses and falls, and the others above will definitely inevitably be affected, and even the whole team will fall to their deaths.

Japan is located in a zone prone to undersea volcanoes and earthquakes. The advent of underground excavators and base city technology has made the de facto success rate of the "Operation Plan Zero" almost 100 percent. Of course, as long as it is a person with a normal mind, he will not make such a terrible act that will end up together. But herein lies the problem, they do have the ability to do so, and they have a reason to do so. The island of Japan is full of mutated creatures, and the leader of the country in despair and madness is no different from a dick who has lost his life and relied on bombing the police station alone. The danger caused by the latter is only a few deaths at most, while the former is able to drag thousands of people online to the funeral before dying.

China is so close to Japan. Although the "Operation Zero Plan" was rejected as a joke at the Prime Minister's meeting, Gao Liquan and Lao Song had to be vigilant. For the time being, you can't drive the group of crazy people around you to a dead end. At the very least, they must be encircled until space technology is further developed and large-scale space migration becomes a reality. To do so, they also have a reason to do so. The island of Japan is full of mutated creatures, and the leader of the country in despair and madness is no different from a dick who has lost his life and relied on bombing the police station alone. The danger caused by the latter is only a few deaths at most, while the former is able to drag thousands of people online to the funeral before dying.

China is so close to Japan. Although the "Operation Zero Plan" was rejected as a joke at the Prime Minister's meeting, Gao Liquan and Lao Song had to be vigilant. For the time being, you can't drive the group of crazy people around you to a dead end. At the very least, they must be encircled until space technology is further developed and large-scale space migration becomes a reality.