Book IV, 113: The End Is Coming
Probably many people have fantasized about such a scene.
When we wake up one day, the quiet and peaceful world we are familiar with is gone.
When you open the doors and windows, you are horrified to find that the people living around you are no longer familiar with your original impressions, but suddenly have a terrifying image.
They tilted their mouths, baring their cold, white teeth, and their eyes emitted a terrifying bloodthirsty gaze, gathering outside some area that emitted high-decibel screams. Circling around nearby doors and windows and any gaps in the gaps, he exaggeratedly stretched out his limbs and head and tried to move forward. From their hoarse, scrub-like throats, you could hear an indiscernible inhuman cry, as if they were doing something horrible.
At first, you will feel confused and confused. Thinking about whether you haven't woken up yet, or if someone else is joking with you, how can you suddenly encounter such a strange thing.
But then you'll cover your mouth and yell in fright, because you've seen something very glaring in the place where they passed.
It was blood, internal organs, and bits and pieces of body that fell along the way, and some of them still had hairs of different lengths, which were connected to the bloody flesh, which looked extremely bloody and cruel.
That's when you'll notice to your horror that there's something faintly floating in the air that makes you feel sick.
Then, you will feel like you are about to collapse.
Because through the vague remnants of their clothes and the blurred and distorted features on their faces, you have guessed a terrifying truth that will send chills down your body - you recognize it before it all happened. Who exactly is who among them?
In a state of panic, as a weak chicken, you suddenly think of the fate you will face in the future, and what a desperate predicament you will find yourself in.
In such a surasmatic apocalypse, if you are not a special soldier, you will probably not survive the next day. And even if you're lucky enough not to be caught by them and hide in a safer and more secluded place, you'll be living a life worse than death. There is no electricity, no recreation, not enough food, not enough water. No one is communicating with you normally. When I was sick, I didn't know what medicine to take, and I had to live in a dirty place all the time. This is almost a maddening scenario for modern people who have become accustomed to a good life.
Of course, according to the different models of cool points in each region. The following developments will follow.
In a pessimistic state, you only hear a crisp sound popping up in your head. Suddenly obtained a powerful golden finger from the system. And discover the great usefulness of the hidden experiences (Lan Xiang or New Oriental graduates) and hidden professions (engineering men, science students, and liberal arts people) that he may have, and then start the life of Xin Fu in the last days, building up the power, taking the younger brother, picking up beautiful women, and dominating the king in the last days belong to the traditional thinking of the people of the Celestial Empire.
In the midst of pessimism, you see a heavy locomotive on the road with a loud roar. Knock all the monsters gathered around you into the air, and then stop in front of you with a sudden brake, and the man (female man) sitting on it stretches out his hand and says to you: "Come up, O destined savior, there are still people waiting for us to come and save." "The above belongs to the second dream of the American imperialist people.
In a pessimistic state, you just feel that everything is so hopeless, and you can't help but open your mind and rush to a goddess (male god) that you have always had a crush on. Because even if you die, you feel like you have to die at the hands of the one you admire, even if she (he) has now become an ugly monster. However, a turning point appeared, the girl was touched by true love and suddenly regained her consciousness, took you to kill the out, and then started a cross-racial love without shame and impatience The above gentlemanly concept belongs to the neon people.
However, after all, the above development is just a self-fantasy with a lot of YY elements, which belongs to the restlessness of our minds trapped in a boring and boring life. The real reality is not like these daydreams, full of surprises, surprises, and unearned gifts.
When the opening scene of this fantasy actually takes place in Field Land, it reflects only cruelty, gore, and unparalleled despair.
"Fieldland is finished!"
In the eighth block, Scarlett read silently, her tone filled with an unspeakable sadness.
She didn't have this bad mood out of thin air, but felt it. Because in this narrow alley, there is a mutilated female corpse.
She lay alone in the cold corner, her limbs violently twisted into abnormal shapes, and one arm had even been brutally separated from her body from her shoulder, leaving only a little white periosteal and broken tendons connected. From her crooked fingers and scarred fingers clasping the ground, it was clear that she had gone through a rather painful struggle before dying completely. But the fatal wound was not here, but a large egg-sized hole was cut in the back of the head, and some white and red parts were dug out of it, and then trampled by stray footprints everywhere.
Judging by her petite size and underdeveloped breasts, she is still a minor. If you change the scene, this beautiful face must be blooming with a happy and sunny smile at this time, but now, what is left on it is all horror and fear.
It was the most demurrageous expression before death.
I don't know if it was intentional or unconscious, the girl's face did not leave obvious scars, so she could see every part of the details she had suffered before she died, her eyes widened, her nose was pulled red, her cheeks had traces of being slapped, and her mouth was forcefully separated, and some unknown white liquid remained at the corner of her mouth that was bleeding, and even the back of her head was not spared.
As a mature woman, Scarlett has been able to deduce from these details how much perverted abuse she had been subjected to before she died, which can be said to be a tragic situation that any normal person can not help but cry when she sees it.
But this wasn't the only corpse Scarlett saw, there were many more corpses that had been brutally treated where she had come.
It was the work of a group of thugs who suddenly went berserk, suddenly came out of a bar, slashed at pedestrians with long knives and sticks, and dragged some of these beautiful women into these dark alleys Of course, the fate of these beasts was doomed, and the magic released by Scarlett, who was rushed away, waved and unleashed, condensed from head to toe into several stiff stones, and then fell on the road with a thud.
In order to punish them for their bestiality, Scarlett only solidified the skin and part of the muscles of these people, and did not hurt the internal organs and brains, she wanted to let these people be trapped alive in the stones, feeling the whole process of her death, but she could not let it end in advance.
But Scarlett also knows that there is only so much she can do.
Because by this time, the smoke rising from all over the city had covered half of the sky. The bleak scene of the ashes against the chimney-lined brick buildings in the alleys is a desolate scene that feels like a return to the real post-industrial era, filled with a heavy and oppressive atmosphere.
Like the screams and cries that rang out everywhere right now, Scarlett could imagine how many people were running away in a panic around the smoke and flames, fleeing in terror from the mad men.
When the negative emotions in the heart are completely released, humans usually behave more cruelly and crazy than wild animals.
Although she is strong, it is impossible to punish all the sins she sees and does not see, and she is not sure if the people she saved will join the ranks of madness in the next second.
"Fieldland is finished!"
The same exclamation, but the person who speaks is different.
In the tavern at the gathering point of the witchers, seeing Scarlett coming back from outside, Peter Pan, who had already packed his things into a large suitcase, hurriedly said: "Scarlett, you are finally back, we should also go, it is too unsafe here now, those witches and the Holy Dukes who joined ZF are a bunch of shit-eating bastards, and they actually concealed such a big news, and they didn't tell anyone about it, and they didn't tell it until the last day."
By this time, he had a clear idea of what was happening in Field Land today.
After deciding on the next course of action, the remaining ZF forces and church personnel have already taken action.
They did not use large-scale means of notification, such as radio, television, etc., because they were only suitable for deception and reassurance, and until the most advanced stage, they would certainly not be able to tell the real status quo and cause large-scale panic. They are a small district of the community to inform and take the people who have gathered to the ground in the morning. But because of the urgency of time, their methods inevitably have some strong and violent overtones.
Then, trouble arose.
Although the first batch of mutations has not yet been completed, the impact is already very obvious. Perhaps because of the stable relationship of the living environment, the mutation effect catalyzed by negative emotions is not as large as those in the music festival venue, but the consciousness inevitably becomes very impulsive, and when encountering this kind of forced relocation, the reason given is very absurd, and the conflict is inevitable.
As the first shots rang out, events began to inevitably develop in the direction of collapse. (To be continued......)