Chapter 7: The Crisis of Left Politics
Zuo Zheng's voice sounded in the carriage, his voice was a little hoarse and low, but for the crowd in this situation, the shock was no less than a nuclear bomb exploding in their hearts.
No one can face death in peace.
Everyone's expectant eyes fell on Zuo Zheng.
"Although we don't know exactly what killed them at the moment, and there is no good way to deal with it, the more we need to calm down at this time."
Zuo Zheng cleared his throat and continued: "Judging from the complaints of the people who died before, this kind of thing that we can't see is similar to a mummy, and I have noticed it, every time I encounter that thing, within thirty seconds, I will die. ”
Everyone was calm and listened carefully to Zuo Zheng's voice.
"I propose that if that thing reappears, the person who sees it, can carefully trace it, maybe we can get some clues from it, and make a confrontation." Zuo Zheng looked around at the people around him.
Isn't this nonsense? To say it is to say nothing.
Many people have such thoughts in their minds, but this time there is no one to stir up trouble, and if you think about it, this is the only thing that can be done, in case you can really find a way!
Although the crowd was silent, the smell of survivor bias still permeated the surroundings, anyway, they were going to die, it was better to make a contribution, of course, no one was selfless, but there was no way to do it, it depends on which unlucky person is next.
"That thing has appeared!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
Everyone's faces were staring, and their eyes were locked on the person who spoke, it was a young woman, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, with shorts, and her hair was slightly marked, this kind of appearance was also outstanding in the crowd.
But at this moment, her slightly good-looking face showed a look of panic, twisted slightly, covered her mouth with her hands, and retreated with trembling steps.
"What is it like!?" Zuo Zheng stared at the woman and said loudly.
"Like a mummy! Its eyes were red, and it seemed to have a black mist floating around it, faintly, it was coming towards me! The short-sleeved woman screamed loudly and quickly ran backwards.
"Ahh It's here again!! The short-sleeved woman was startled, unsteady on her feet, and fell directly to the ground.
"Does that thing teleport!? Out of thin air? Zuo Zheng said in a deep voice.
"Yes... It lunged at me! Ahh
Thirty seconds!
Die a man in thirty seconds!
Everyone's scalps were numb, and their faces were frightened, as if the temperature in the carriage had dropped rapidly, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
Zuo Zheng, who was in front of the crowd, let go of Yurou's little hand and walked towards the dead short-sleeved woman, and at the same time, the male doctor before was also squatting beside the woman, carefully examining something.
"There are no scars on the body, and there is no contamination on the body! It's like dying suddenly, it's a bit like sudden death, but it's not sudden death..."The male doctor took a flashlight, opened the woman's eyes, and the white light shone on the eyeballs, and analyzed.
Zuo Zheng was slightly concentrating, the woman's eyes were still moist, and the reflection of the flashlight light could still project the scene.
It's incredible!
How can a good person die suddenly?
This goes against the natural laws of biology!
It's not clear that science can explain it.
"Here we go again!" Left Zheng's pupils constricted.
This time, it's him!
The male doctor was startled, and the flashlight fell to the ground and scrambled backwards.
It was as if he could see the monster in front of Zuo Zheng, although he couldn't see it, but when he thought of that kind of picture, no one could be calm.
"Left Politics!" Yurou quickly ran to Zuo Zheng's side and said worriedly.
"It's fine." Zuo Zheng said lightly, anyway, he is terminally ill, what is the panic, sooner or later, but Yurou's boldness still made Zuo Zheng show a slightly surprised look.
But soon, he put away his surprise and looked ahead.
That weird monster stood in front of Zuo Zheng like this, like a long-dead and rotten person, wrapped in gauze, maybe too old, the gauze on its body was slightly yellow, in addition, Zuo Zheng also saw that its gauze-covered face had a pair of red and hollow eyes.
"I don't know what it is, it's just like the people I've seen before, and it will disappear out of thin air, reappear, and be able to pass through matter..."Zuo Zheng carefully looked at the strange monster.
The mummy-like monster was clinging to Zuo Zheng's face at the moment, no more than a millimeter away, as if it was about to melt into his face.
However, in this regard, Zuo Zheng did not show a panicked appearance and was very calm.
This scene was reflected in the eyes of everyone, Zuo Zheng's body seemed to have become extremely tall, and that kind of fearless momentum infected everyone present.
Zuo Zheng's performance once again refreshed everyone's perception of the seemingly cowardly man before.
Why is a man who is even afraid of a shrew able to behave so calmly in this life and death crisis?
The crowd was confused.
However, at this time, Zuo Zheng didn't know this, and now he focused all his attention on the mummy monster, as if he wanted to find some flaws.
He is an ordinary person, and he is also afraid of death, although it is the same to die early and late, but he does not want to die early.
Whether it was for the girlfriend who was far away in the national capital or Yurou who was close in front of him, he didn't want to go to tea with Hades so soon.
In this world, there are still people he wants to protect, no matter how long it is, for this reason, he still wants to live.
Zuo Zheng's eyes froze, as if he could drip water, but after observing for a while, he sighed secretly.
He has no way to deal with this thing that can penetrate all matter and kill people in the invisible, and this feeling is like a dimensionality reduction blow from the four-dimensional world to the three-dimensional world.
He gave up.
The mummy monster in front of him turned into a kind of scattered mist, rushing into his eyes, wreaking havoc in his mind.
Zuo Zheng's body shook slightly, there was a sense of crumbling, at this moment, his consciousness seemed to become unclear, his body also lost autonomy, and his soul seemed to be annihilated in endless darkness.
"Left Politics!" Seeing Zuo Zheng's appearance, Yurou's pupils widened, and she was taken aback, and the melancholy in her eyes was not concealed at all.
For this man, she has an indescribable feeling, like a friend is not a friend, nor does she have that kind of hot feelings like a lover, and she is not as close as a relative.
She is a person who is often called a fool, but she has a strong sense of justice, her temper is also impulsive, and she always has to draw a knife to help when she encounters injustice, but where does this person know that society is evil, this kind of character can grow up safely, and her character does not change, it is unbelievable to think about it.
In Yurou's heart.
Zuo Zheng is different from others, in the face of other people's abuse, and humiliation, he can always forbear, and in the face of life and death crises, he is also very calm, when she is afraid of chills, it is Zuo Zheng who gives her temperature, and now, even if she can't do anything, she will always stand by his side, no matter what happens.
Yurou doesn't know why this happened, is it because in a dangerous environment, the two people who originally had a good impression were brought closer together, or when they each came into the world, it should have been like this.
Love at first sight? Providence?
Yurou shook her head, shaking off the mess of weird ideas.
It seems like a lot, but it only takes six or seven seconds for these ideas to come to an end.