Chapter 43 Eating Raw Meat Doesn't Have Parasites?
The three of them discussed the decision, Meng Qingyang took Lin Sheng to the town to inform everyone, what to say, after all, Lin Sheng's force value is there, he still hopes to move everyone in the town as much as possible, and the appropriate threat of force is also for their good, there is nothing wrong with it.
Compared to the zombie siege behind, there is no place to hide and no way to live, so why not join the ranks of base construction.
Thinking like this, Meng Qingyang took Lin Sheng, the fox and the tiger, and went out to do things without any psychological burden.
Wan Ci looked at the backs of the two, smiled lightly, turned around, and through the gap in the hidden door, he could see Bai Yanchen sleeping soundly.
It was still early, and Wan Ci didn't plan to wake up Bai Yanchen, he was tired all night, and he should have a good rest.
Thinking of this, she entered the door and went into Hairpin's room, instructed Hairpin to cook some hot porridge and wait for Bai Yanchen to wake up, and by the way, she entrusted An Changze, the little radish head who was still dozing in the room, to Hairpin Ying, and she went out to look for building materials.
The town is the highest hill to the west, and the landslides are the worst, so the houses there are largely unintact.
The flare happened so suddenly that many of the people who were at home were buried in the rubble and died underneath.
The town's spontaneous search and rescue operation lasted for several hours that afternoon, and most of the way out was pulled out, and the rest, they really couldn't save it, and most of them were dead when they were buried.
Those who were rescued were still able to move, and basically showed up every time something happened, and those who were injured and couldn't move all lived in the neighbors' homes nearby, and the rows of ruins were now completely empty.
Wan Ci stepped on the ruins, looking at the town from a distance, the sun was rising from the opposite side, and the golden sunlight shone through the layers of mist, warm.
After breathing a breath of fresh air in the morning, Wan Ci did not waste time, and extracted the steel bars and all building resources that could still be used from the collapsed houses, including tiles, wooden windows, and even glass, as long as it was possible to use and was not complete, Wan Citong led to the space to move.
Originally, it stands to reason that the ability of the space system only needs to move the mind to be able to retract and release freely, but continuing to hold and put things for a long time made Wan Ci feel obvious mental exhaustion.
It's only been less than an hour, and she's a little upright.
You know, as a scientific researcher, it is common for her to be busy with the wheel and axle rotation in the laboratory every day, and she is not tired from standing for a day, and now she is only a few dozen minutes away from using the ability, and she begins to gasp.
When I didn't know about the Inhumans, I thought they were mysterious and powerful, and a little scary, but when it came to me, I realized that the use of abilities was not so easy.
It is conceivable how powerful Lin Sheng has been using his ability to dig into the department store two days and one morning ago, and it is nothing more than Meng Qingyang saying that he wants to make up for him, and he should indeed make up for it!
Wan Ci sat down softly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and could already see from a distance that many people in the town were in full swing, and it seemed that Meng Qingyang's propaganda work was in place.
After resting for a while, Lin Sheng came over.
"Are you alright?"
With just one glance, Lin Sheng could see that Wan Ci was tired from overusing his abilities, and he looked at Wan Ci from head to toe, and his words of concern were said by him expressionlessly.
"It's fine."
Wan Ci shook her head and replied weakly, to tell the truth, she was really tired now, she felt like she had been run over by a heavy truck, and her whole body was sore, but when someone asked, she habitually replied that it was okay.
"Drink some."
Lin Sheng looked very aware of it, took out a thermos cup from behind him and handed it to Wan Ci, signaling her to drink it.
Wan Ci thought it was water, so she naturally took it, but the bottle cap was not completely unscrewed, only a little loosened, and she smelled the smell of blood coming from inside, and her face immediately changed.
"I know it's hard to accept at first, but no matter how powerful the Inhumans are, they are always a branch of the NHP-47 virus, you have just awakened your talent, if you want to fight a protracted battle for a long time and don't replenish the energy of the virus, you will collapse and weaken, this process may make you suffer a lot in your heart, but you have to overcome, the apocalyptic environment, survival of the fittest, you should understand."
Lin Sheng patiently said a lot more, his tone did not fluctuate, and there was no change in the expression on his face, as if drinking blood and eating meat was already a normal thing for him.
Inhumans and zombies both belong to the same type of virus, and the only difference between them and zombies is that they have the talent and can suppress the brutal and bloodthirsty uncontrollable nature brought about by the virus.
However, this does not mean that they can possess and use this ability completely unaffected, without any restrictions or consequences.
Perhaps becoming such a "monster" who has to rely on fresh blood and raw meat to replenish their energy is the punishment for their talent.
Wan Ci's face was a little pale, of course she understood what Lin Sheng said, but as a normal human being, she had just changed and become alienated, and it was difficult for her to overcome this hurdle in her heart for a while.
"Drink it with confidence, this is the blood of the chicken I raised myself that I asked the townspeople to come, and the chicken has been eaten by me."
In the end, Lin Sheng didn't forget to make up for the knife.
“……”
Wan Ci was silent for a moment, her eyes closed, at this moment she thought a lot, thought of her past, her own persistence, her companions in the laboratory, her parents and her master, and finally, she thought of the disaster that all ordinary people would face if there was no one to fight and rescue in the last days.
Obviously, the Inhumans are a very important level in the confrontation with zombies.
Thinking of this, Wan Ci opened his eyes, facing the sun, in a trance, although there was still a struggle in his eyes, he did not show retreat.
In the end, in front of Lin Sheng, Wan Ci gritted his teeth and drank a cup of chicken blood with a "goo-dong".
"Phew!"
After drinking, the fishy sweet taste lingered in Wan Ci's mouth, and out of a mental reaction, she retched a few times, but after relieving herself, the disgusting feeling did not appear, but felt very delicious.
Sure enough, after being infected with the virus, the original genetic senses have changed, and the fresh blood is exceptionally sweet.
In fact, raw meat is more attractive to viruses than blood.
"But, by the way, won't there be parasites from eating raw meat?"
The two looked at each other speechlessly, and after a while, Wan Ci suddenly thought of something, raised his head and asked Lin Sheng.
“…… You can dispose of it clean before eating. ”
Lin Sheng's indifferent expression was slightly cracked, and the corners of his mouth twitched and he answered Wan Ci's question, okay, he shouldn't worry too much, the brain circuit of the big guy in the national establishment is different, and he still thinks about the taste at this time.
After taking the water cup, Lin Sheng was afraid that he would break the defense if he stayed any longer, so he turned around and left decisively.