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Chapter 41 Survey Objects

Zheng Tao shook the corners of his mouth, and his tone was a bit difficult, "I understand, you mean that this extreme cold storm climate will not last long. When different stages of the end of the world come, the climate disaster we are facing will also

Completely different, right?"

"Yes!"

Liao Fan nodded and said bluntly, "In the early days of the end of the world, even though cities and countries will fall into huge chaos, humans can still resist for a period of time if they rely on existing technology and civilization."

The real trouble is that after the end of the world, as time goes by, the catastrophes will become more and more severe. By the middle and late stages of the end of the world, the role that humans can play will be minimal.

"What kind of world would that be?"

Zheng Tao didn't dare to think about it at all, his tone was difficult and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Liao Fan's expression was not very good either, and he shook his head, "Even I can't describe those disaster scenes. Anyway, you will see them in the future."

Under the catastrophe, humans are just a group of ants, and even the Blue Star that humans rely on for survival is just a dining table for monsters to eat.

Ten years after the end of the world, some advanced alien races will arrive and even have the ability to overturn this dining table at any time.

"Of course, that day is still far away now. The only thing we can do is rely on our own efforts to open up a space that can satisfy our survival in the cracks of the apocalypse."

At the end of the conversation, Liao Fan stood up again, patted Zheng Tao on the shoulder and said, "Let's end the conversation here. I still have some things to do. You can stay in this shelter and study it carefully. I'll stay here."

Once the funds are in place, we will start the renovation immediately, and I will find someone to help you."

"Wait, where are you going? You were injured just now, aren't you going to take some time to recuperate?"

Seeing Liao Fan put on his coat and was about to leave, Zheng Tao hurriedly put down the drawings and chased after him to ask.

Liao Fan turned his back to him and sighed, "I also want to rest, but unfortunately time waits for no one. The time agreed with the woman is coming soon, and I have to solve the problem of funding to renovate the safe house as soon as possible."

After speaking, Liao Fan stopped talking nonsense and walked out of the safe house lobby quickly.

Looking at the dimly lit sky outside the big iron gate and the heavy goose-feather snow covering the entire city, he wrapped his shirt tightly and plunged in without looking back.



In the center of Lincheng City, in the high-level office of the police station.

The gray-haired Chen Guodong was holding a landline phone and reporting something to his superiors.

His face was haggard and sad, his eyes were bloodshot, and every expression looked extremely tired.

Since the first mysterious massacre, as the police spokesman, he has spent several sleepless nights.

On the one hand, it is the massive reports from the news media and the huge pressure brought by public opinion in society.

On the one hand, the inquiries and instructions from superiors about the progress of the case investigation have already made the director very anxious.

What made him even more helpless was another mysterious massacre that occurred in the "Grand Palace" late last night.

The same mystery, the same incredible.

Although there are many survivors of the second massacre, there are also many people who are sane and not completely frightened, and can fully describe the massacre.

But the information revealed by these people made Chen Guodong, who had been a police officer for most of his life, feel endlessly strange.

There are so many man-eating monsters in the Blue Star world.

"What exactly is this world going through? The words of those survivors are too incredible."

After putting down the phone, Chen Guodong fell back into his seat with a tired look on his face. He looked at his subordinate who was standing opposite the desk and was equally embarrassed, and said with a serious face,

"Wu Yuan, what do you think of these two cases?"

The police officer named Wu Yuan is a tall, middle-aged man with a rather stern appearance. His solemn face and rough appearance make him look very majestic.

But now he was smiling bitterly, "Chen Bureau, I feel that the words of those survivors may not be credible. After all, we searched the entire casino, from the lobby to the third floor, and wanted to pry open the floor, but we did not find any monsters."

Traces of... If the people there really started a fight with the monster, there would always be some corpses or fragments left behind, right?"

Chen Guodong rubbed his temples, "Yes, according to the accounts of these survivors, they also killed many monsters during the fight. But when the thick fog disappeared, all the monster corpses were gone, except for the original ones.

Apart from things belonging to Blue Star, things belonging to another space have all been transported away by some mysterious power. This is too..."

Police officer Wu Yuan said, "So, I suspect that these people may have gathered together to take some kind of hallucinogenic drugs, which led to group hallucinations."

"Hallucination?"

Chen Guodong stopped what he was doing, looked at his confidant, and said coldly, "What drug is so powerful that it can create hallucinations and make hundreds of people kill each other? The second thing is that

You should have read the autopsy report of the second victim, right? Do the lacerations caused by the claws seem to be man-made?"

Wu Yuan stopped talking, with a look of shock and confusion on his face, which actually made his seemingly serious face look a little funny.

"But……"

"No buts!"

Chen Guodong waved his hand to stop him from talking, then patted his forehead and said with a serious face, "It is impossible for hundreds of people to fall into hallucinations at the same time. Those corpses, as well as the scratches and wounds on the corpses, every detail

It’s all true…those survivors should not have lied.”

"If they are not lying, then there is something wrong with my understanding of the world."

The police officer named Wu Yuan smiled bitterly for a while, shook his head and said, "I have never experienced such a weird case. I really don't know how to investigate it. Even if I find it, facing a group of monsters that can appear and disappear at any time,

How should we arrest him?"

"Yes, I have considered these issues, but as police, we can't let such a bad case go unchecked, right?"

Chen Guodong glanced at him and said, "Since we can't grasp the origins of those monsters, why don't we change our thinking."

Wu Yuan was startled, "Old leader, what do you mean..."

"Didn't those survivors say that when the monster appeared, there was a young man with a very mysterious background? His name seemed to be Liao Fan, right? Didn't he lead some survivors to fight the monster several times, and even killed it with his own hands?

The biggest monster fell..."

Chen Guodong crossed his hands and looked at the inquiry transcript in front of him motionlessly, with a flash of sharpness in his eyes.

"Just after the massacre ended, this guy disappeared immediately. According to some survivors, this guy seemed to have a certain understanding of those monsters, and it was clear that he came for the biggest monster. Maybe

We can find a breakthrough from this point."

Wu Yuan nodded and said in the same deep voice, "Yes, this young man is quite suspicious. I have intercepted all the surveillance cameras on the entire street and hope to investigate his whereabouts as soon as possible."

"Go, find this guy at all costs and bring him to me personally! I have a hunch that if the truth of these mysterious incidents cannot be found out as soon as possible, I am afraid that the world we live in will really change.

.”

Chen Guodong waved his hand, turned his head, looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at the white snow sweeping over the entire city, and exhaled a long breath of cold air.


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