The changes in Tianzhu started with only a series of trivial signs.
For example, the weather has become extremely dry, and the warm Indian Ocean current that should have brought abundant rainfall to Tianzhu seems to be unable to dispel the dry heat that envelopes the continent.
Flies have become more numerous and bigger, and they reproduce faster. But these things can be seen everywhere in Tianzhu. Even in Mengmai, known as the "Little Magic City", you can see swarms of flies buzzing like black clouds everywhere.
Flying around.
Flowers, plants and trees grew more and more densely, and the urban green belt suddenly began to grow crazily. The small trees lost their original appearance in just a few days. What is even weirder is that the appearance of these trees has also become very weird and twisted.
The branches and trunks are covered with fungi. Looking at them for a long time makes people feel bored and uncomfortable.
But no one in Tianzhu cares about this information. They would rather care about the postpartum recovery of sheep or lizards than what happens to the trees around them.
But to be honest, even if they really pay attention to these strange phenomena, there is nothing they can do. Because with the outbreak of the mask problem, the medical system in all parts of Tianzhu has collapsed. More than half of the people in each city are infected, and the price of oxygen
It has soared to an extremely exaggerated level, and the crematorium business can be scheduled for ten years. All cities are full of bonfires and burning corpses.
Some that were too late to be burned were thrown directly into the holy river. For a time, floats could be seen everywhere on both sides of the holy river for thousands of miles.
But ever since the trees started to grow in a mutated way, the number of deaths suddenly dropped dramatically.
There was a lot of celebration in the media. Some said it was the result of bathing in cow dung, some said it was the result of the holy river, and some said it was a miracle caused by Tianzhu's unparalleled superior system.
But no one reported the strange and terrifying situation faced by those patients who survived.
Some people's bodies were suffering from high fevers, their body temperatures were even astonishingly high, and their whole bodies seemed to be scalded red with hot blood. But this person was actually still alive.
Some people began to cough violently, coughing up blood, even coughing up pieces of internal organs, and vomiting blood. But these people are still alive.
Some people began to have ulcers all over their bodies, their skin began to turn green and pus leaked, the flesh and blood underneath became necrotic and pale, and their organs dried up in pieces, but these people were still alive.
No matter what kind of horrific disease they suffer, the infected people are still alive.
They crowded every room in the hospital and even the streets. After witnessing this phenomenon that violated scientific common sense, fear began to grow.
The first to collapse were the medical staff. They were hiding in shelters and in their homes, looking out the window in fear at the people suffering from various horrific diseases and desperate to die. The whole city was crowded with endless patients.
The next day, the medical system had no service personnel. There were more and more patients, and even the equipment and medicines used to treat them suddenly deteriorated. Even in extremely low temperature environments, many medicines cannot avoid corrosion.
Bad, countless weird fungi breed inexplicably.
On the third day, a large number of small rivers began to dry up, and the water of the holy river that nourished Tianzhu civilization began to turn black and red.
On the fourth and fifth days, the situation worsened. No one was lucky anymore, and the disease afflicted almost everyone equally.
Some people choose to commit suicide out of despair, some jump off buildings, and some take medicine, but no matter how they die, they will immediately wake up again and look blankly at their bodies that are riddled with holes.
The city has completely collapsed, and sick fungi and vines can be seen everywhere. The drinking water has been exhausted, and the taps will only spit out a scarlet and stinking liquid. No sane person dares to drink this water. Thirst tortures everyone and tortures the world.
All things.
Then on the evening of the sixth day, it rained heavily.
All the patients who had been tortured to the point of numbness used their last strength to walk onto the street, raising their heads and drinking the rain falling from the sky. The heavy rain selflessly and kindly watered all things in the world that were riddled with all kinds of diseases.
The endless high fever and illness had already caused their spirits to collapse, and they were completely unaware of the strangeness of the rain.
Once every drop of rainwater enters the mouth, it immediately becomes as black as ink and extremely viscous.
Many people suddenly collapsed in the heavy rain. The black rain quickly worsened the symptoms of their physical diseases. Their skin peeled off, their flesh and blood festered, and their internal organs were filled with foul-smelling pus.
The heavy rain lasted for seven hours, seven minutes and seven seconds before it came to an end, and when the last drop of rain fell, the day also came to an end.
The seventh day just started.
They are coming...
The mountains of garbage began to tremble, and then countless fat little green monsters came out. They ran happily across the messy land, passing their happy laughter to every "person" they met.
The distorted monster holding a book kept checking every mortal who fell to the ground, dutifully recording the diseases that each person suffered from. While other bulky humanoid monsters patrolled around, taking away the sick people.
Then focus on the nearest square.
Countless huge, fat, rotting, maggot-infested figures wandered across the land, singing happily and cheering the same name together with the little monsters everywhere.
Then, the infected mortals opened their eyes. They were not dead, but they were not alive either. They stood up numbly, and then raised their hands toward the oppressive, rainy sky above their heads. More than a billion people were suffering from the disease.
At this moment, all the mortals shouted the name of God, praising the merciful Father at the top of their lungs.
And after the seventh cry, she arrived.
It represents despair and the final destination of all things in the world.
It represents hope and the eternal pursuit of life by all things in the world.
The triple cycle of rebirth, death, and decay.
The huge green monster stood at the end of the sky and opened its mouth, responding to the cries of the beloved children with a deafening rumble of laughter that resounded throughout the world.
…
Tianzhu disappeared!
Any country without "people" can be regarded as disappearing.
But when a large country with a population of more than one billion disappeared in a short period of time, all kinds of horrific changes suddenly frightened everyone.
The protective measures against masks around the world were instantly raised to the highest level, and no one dared to say it was a common cold.
Other countries are fine and have just raised the security level. But the neighboring countries are simply frightened.
From Tianzhu to the north is the long and unattainable Himalayan Mountains. Those green monsters like all life and have no interest in the snow-covered restricted area of life like the plateau.
To the west is the desert of Central Asia.
Therefore, the Indochina Peninsula in Southeast Asia to the east of the Tianzhu subcontinent is their most ideal target. The tropical climate, rich rainwater vegetation, and high temperature and humidity are simply the ideal breeding ground for bacteria.
When those green undead monsters rushed into the pastry in groups, laughing and joyful, the world saw the powerlessness of modern weapons.
The tide-like monsters are countless times scarier than the zombies in the movie. They are cunning and fearless and extremely difficult to kill. The damage caused by ordinary firearms is simply negligible, even if it is blown to pieces by heavy artillery. In less than a moment, countless little devils will laugh again
reborn from their green stumps.
Not only can they use weapons, but most importantly, any land they set foot on and the soldiers they meet will all be infected with bad diseases without exception.
Pastries soon became a new paradise for monsters. The remaining five countries on the peninsula wished they had grown eighteen legs so they could jump out of the Indochina Peninsula.
