Outside the suburb.

After Yan Wuyue and Lingdang arrived here, they were immediately welcomed.

The scene was like a long-lost child returning to his hometown, and the atmosphere was quite warm and relaxed.

At least it is a rare ease right now.

Sitting around the bonfire, Yan Wuyue was holding a ceramic jar in his hand, which contained half of isatis roots, and the heat was steaming under the flames.

This was caused by Little Girl Lingdang's mother, Aunt Lan, who personally rushed him.

Some of my minor problems are not only because they are famous in school, but also here are no exception.

at the same time.

There was a chopped watermelon at his feet.

The melon meat is bright red and exudes a refreshing fragrance. It is obviously a ripe good melon.

"It seems that the situation is not very good!" The black-haired arm grabbed a wooden stick and poked the bonfire in front of him. While burning potatoes, the burly man scratched and sighed: "I used to watch local news on my phone, but there was no movement."

"This local news media should be under control."

When he said this, it seemed that the bonfire in front of him was a bit big and very greasy. It made the burly man involuntarily open his mouth and stick out his tongue. After venting for a while, he realized that after he withdrew his tongue to control the impulse, the man's expression remained unchanged. It was obvious that this kind of thing had become a habit. He poked the bonfire and continued, "I don't know what the situation will be in the future. I feel very bad these days."

"I don't know if we can protect these women and children."

“…”

Yan Wuyue did not answer directly, but looked at Uncle Yang who was sitting beside him, looking at the other party's tongue spread at the corner of his mouth and the involuntary dripping saliva. Yan Wuyue first moved the watermelon at his feet, took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to the other party. After signaling for a moment, he said: "As a month ago, there was something wrong with the whole city."

"Although some administrative agencies are operating, I don't know if those people simply stick to their professions or have other plans."

"We are just ordinary people at the bottom. Even if we want to understand something, we don't know much because of the different locations we are in."

"But it's certain that something bad might happen in H City."

Intelligence information is very precious.

Especially when the news media is controlled and public opinion is manipulated, if you want to know the truth, you can only look at it with your own eyes.

Sometimes even your own eyes will deceive yourself.

In the past few months, Yan Wuyue has been traveling back and forth from home, school, hospital and other places, and has collected some seemingly useful information with his own abilities.

The most terrifying thing is the lockdown.

And it's the kind that can enter but not exit.

Add to the transferred "patients" he saw in the hospital, and the situation was completely different.

Maybe every place has adopted the same approach, after all, there have been similar examples, but somehow, Yan Wuyue, who was subconscious, always felt something was wrong.

Until the time when blood was collected and blood was tested in school tonight and there was a killing in the middle of the night, Yan Wuyue was almost sure that things were going big.

“!!!”

Uncle Yang took the tissue handed over by Yan Wuyue, tilted his head and stared at the boy beside him with a little embarrassed look.

How old are they?

And sip.

And sticking out your tongue...

When I think of the general situation that appeared on me, this burly middle-aged man, the former fitness coach, only felt that this day was a bit upset. It was not good that something strange appeared on his body during two months, but there were signs of a dog.

Could it be that it was infected by Erha whom I once raised?

Fortunately, I didn't raise Teddy.

While he was sucking, Yan Wuyue turned around and looked at the lively place behind, and only heard many conversations between women and children. For example, the bell pointed to the two moons in the sky and said, "The silver moon is very beautiful." Then it caused people to calculate how many days there will be before the Mid-Autumn Festival and how to pass if there are two full moons.

"How is the moonlight today?" Yan Wuyue asked suddenly.

The middle-aged man who was wiping his saliva and involuntarily pulled his tongue and bounced around involuntarily replied: "What's the best thing about red and green colors? It makes people feel panicked and they don't have the intention to enjoy the moon at all."

"Uncle Yang, have you seen blood?" Yan Wuyue said with a serious expression on his face.

People who have never seen blood see the two moons as silver, while those who have seen the blood see the two colors of red and green.

The former is fine, but the latter will put pressure on people if you see too much, and may even make people feel that something is greeting you on the moon.

Yan Wuyue heard it, but she didn't want to pay attention to it later.

Until now, Yan Wuyue can still hear the moon calling, and it will make people crazy if they continue for a long time. However, Yan Wuyue is not bad. It would be much better if he occasionally sings the song of Phoenix Legend to relieve stress.

"...Ah?" The movement on his hand stopped abruptly. The middle-aged man pulled his tongue and wiped his saliva and stopped. His face became serious. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Yes, you Uncle Yang, I have seen blood."

"There are beasts coming to hunt."

What the beast in the middle-aged man’s mouth refers to is self-evident.

"I and a few people cooperated with the ability of the bell, and finally blocked it, but..." The middle-aged man didn't say the rest of the words. Yan Wuyue could imagine that the process would be quite tragic, and in the end the contest, he must have moved his mouth.

It was not surprising that blood was seen.

After experiencing many things and even witnessing the changes in his parents with his own eyes, Yan Wuyue roughly divided the people affected by bimonth into three categories.

That is meat-eating, grass-eating, and omnivorous.

Among them, those who were completely controlled and influenced by genetic instincts, almost all they saw were the first type. However, those guys converted the recipe from simple meat-eating, and under the influence of the genetic instinct, humans had actually separated from each other.

The terrible fact is that humans are no longer the same kind of each other.

In a city, all human beings are no longer of the same kind, how terrible and cruel it would be.

...

City h.

City center, top of landmark building.

Someone climbed up directly along the smooth glass like a caterpillar.

From a distance, it looks like Spider-Man in the movie.

After a while, the figure appeared at the top, standing there, looking down at the city shrouded in the night. Looking at the lights below and listening to the noise floating in the night sky, the man actually spread his arms and made a hug gesture.

He is missing and enjoying.

for a long time.

After blew up against the night wind for a long time, after messing up his hair, the man took out something from the bag that had been prepared behind him. It was a metal can. After taking it out, he twisted the bottom directly, then evenly put the glue that was prepared there, and then pressed it on it and stood there.

“…”

After smiling slightly, the man tilted his head and looked up and down after preparing the items, especially after comparing the verticality, he saw that the placement was very perfect, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he clapped his hands, and the man raised his head and looked towards the starry sky above his head.

After removing the red and green moons hanging in the sky, there are stars all over the sky.

Obviously.

Tomorrow will definitely be a good weather, and it should be clear sky.

However, this man's eyes were not about looking at the moonlight or appreciating the stars in the sky, but directly looking at the night sky above his head. His gaze seemed to be about to penetrate the atmosphere and come directly into the vacuum.

He was not looking at the stars, but the satellite hanging above his head.

“Hey~~~”

With a grin, he showed his uneven fangs and sharp teeth. After a creeping smile at the night sky, he spread his arms and fell directly from the top of the building with a total of 100 floors.

On the way down, the man stretched out his hands and raised two middle fingers directly towards the night sky.

Protruding...people...protruding!
Chapter completed!