Chapter 372: What Are You Doing
The morning light in winter comes later than in summer.
At six o'clock in the morning, the sky finally dawned.
The winter in the south of the Yangtze River is different from the heated winter in the north, and it is not handsome to wear autumn pants, and it is uncomfortable to be cold without wearing autumn pants.
West Lake City, a metropolis with a population of more than 10 million, is extremely cold today, and many people are shivering in the cold wind.
Last night's bloody case caused a sensation in the whole city, and many people stayed awake all night.
Most people didn't stay at home, not because they didn't want to go home, but because they were afraid.
Unknown creatures have appeared in many residential buildings, and they will kill entire families without saying a word.
In a panic, people ran outside, and in line with the principle of greater strength in numbers, they reported to the group to keep warm.
The government took some of the elderly, women and children to the shelter, but there was no room for more than 10 million people, and most of them were forced to wander.
There are also people who drive cars and run desperately out of the city, only to encounter supernatural events.
The only way out of the city was blocked by a layer of gray mist.
Even the big trucks sprinting at full speed could not break through the fog.
Such a sprint has caused a big traffic jam.
Several roads out of the city were jammed, and thousands of drivers hugged their heads and cried in their cars.
There are also those who don't give up, ran to the high-speed rail station, and cried on the spot.
Those important railroad tracks were uprooted by some force, and the high-speed rail could not be started.
Tens of millions of people are trapped in a city.
The only thing that gave everyone a little hope was that they could talk on the phone and chat online.
Before dawn, the major social platforms in Tang were filled with countless distress signals.
Someone also took a video of the monster using people as rations and posted it on the Internet.
I don't know if there are too many such messages, and the relevant departments can't delete them, or for some other reason, in short, this time, there is no "second deletion".
A national sensation brought a national panic.
This panic has sparked widespread crime.
In the north of the Tang Kingdom, a man named Chen Ergou rushed into his neighbor's house, brandished a kitchen knife and hacked his neighbor Xiao Li to death, violated Xiao Li's beautiful wife, and then ...... Arrested by the Public Security Bureau.
The detective asked him why he did this, and Chen Ergou's reply was: "Anyway, the monster is coming, the world is going to be destroyed, Lao Tzu has long seen Xiao Li unpleasantly, so let's kill him first." ”
In the south of Datang, in a factory, several workers on night duty suddenly attacked, killed the security guard, and were arrested by the Public Security Bureau on the way to escape with a pile of goods.
In the Oriental Magic Capital, in an apartment full of petty bourgeoisie, a usually taciturn security guard suddenly rushed into a female white-collar room with an electric baton, beat him with a stick, and scolded while beating: "Let you be petty bourgeoisie, let you pretend, Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”
On a pig farm in the west, the fat boss's eyes moistened: "The monsters have all mutated, the network is really reliable, and the aura is going to be revived for the second time." In the chaotic era, there was a pig professional household who called the king, I, Zhu Dachang, why can't I occupy the mountain as the king? ”
The above famous scenes have happened one after another all over the country.
In just a few hours, there were thousands of bloody cases.
This is probably the fundamental reason why the imperial court has never admitted that there are monsters, human nature is too untestable, and when disaster comes, all kinds of moths will refresh your three views.
There are more than 10 million people in West Lake City, and no one has escaped, which is extremely scary, making a seemingly reasonable argument appear on the Internet: Will our city be the next West Lake City?
Everyone is wondering what they will do if their city becomes like West Lake City.
This is a worldwide conundrum, and there is no standard answer.
Some people who couldn't find the answer decided to cool down first, kill the boss who was not used to seeing before, and strengthen the woman who couldn't catch up before.
There is also a fat girl of more than 200 pounds in a certain city, squatting at the door of a nightclub at five o'clock in the morning, knocking out a handsome guy who came out of work and pulling him into the van, taking it home and ruining it twice before being caught by the Public Security Bureau.
Although Datang News Network issued an emergency announcement at half past four in the morning, reminding everyone not to panic and that the problem will be properly solved, it still cannot prevent more and more people from committing crimes.
And inside West Lake City, something even more terrible happened.
At first, it was a monster beating people, and then there were their own people beating their own people.
"Catch him, he's a monster!"
A thug at the train station pointed to an auxiliary police officer who had taught him a lesson and shouted.
Passers-by, who were all soldiers, immediately swarmed up, and more than a dozen people beat one violently.
This kind of strange "communiqué personal vendetta" has occurred in successive neighborhoods.
There are even more ruthless, rushing into supermarkets, clothing stores, and jewelry stores, and doing business without capital.
"The end of the world is coming, and we must gather supplies."
"A family is to be neat and tidy."
To the north of West Lake City, three brothers hugged together and swept away a small supermarket.
They had a clear idea and had been preparing supplies for several months.
This kind of thing happens everywhere.
Governor Zhao was so anxious that he sent out all the people who could be used, but the total number of government personnel was less than one percent of the common people, and he couldn't take care of the east but not the west.
The public security sub-bureaus in various urban districts can't shut down the people who are arrested.
What's even more terrifying is that there are also law enforcement officers who have been besieged by gangsters.
This is only the first day of the disaster, and the situation is already out of control.
If it goes on like this, what will become in ten days and a half months, Governor Zhao doesn't dare to imagine.
Thankfully, not everyone likes to fish in troubled waters.
Those who clean themselves have existed since ancient times.
There are good and upright people in every era.
There is a group of low-ranking monks who have spontaneously formed a joint defense team to maintain law and order in the community.
There are warm-hearted street office uncles and aunts, who reason with young people and persuade everyone not to panic.
There were also university students who spontaneously organized themselves and shouted the slogan "Unite as one to fight the disaster together".
Under the continuous call and urging of Governor Zhao, the imperial court also made big moves, and the adjacent Jiangbei and Jiangdong garrisons sent a large number of soldiers to rescue Xihu City, and finally suppressed the rioting crowd.
But this treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and the current situation is obvious: West Lake City can get in, but can't get out.
If you can't solve the fog that prevents everyone from going out, everyone will be trapped in West Lake City.
That consequence is terrifying to think about.
……
At this time, Pei Yin didn't know anything about the chaos that happened in Datang.
Neither he nor Tang Ya knew how much of a butterfly effect had been caused by solving the two demon king clones.
The directional teleportation of the Blue Water Heaven was limited to a range of thousands of miles, and Pei Yin could not teleport from the other side of the ocean thousands of miles away, so he could only fly back by relying on the sword.
With his Edgeworth's speed, he could have arrived at Gangnam at six in the morning.
However, everything is afraid of a but.
Just as he said goodbye to Tang Ya and took off on the spot, he suddenly fell on the spot.
Danyu!
A small world shaped like a church trapped him and Tang Ya at the same time.
That Dan Domain is very unusual, with Pei Zhenren's level of four senses, it can't be cracked.
Immediately afterwards, a blonde white man who looked like a middle-aged little plum and was dressed as a missionary walked out of the church, looking coldly at a man and a woman, as well as Tang Wanshan, who had lost his soul.
The missionary's eyes were like lightning, falling on Pei Yin, and he opened his mouth with coercion: "What are you doing?" ”
(End of chapter)