When everything in front of us is shrouded in darkness, when human beings lose the home they rely on for survival, those who are abandoned and lost become resentment and hatred, and eventually evolve into the courage to survive.
There are a total of 8 billion people in the world in peacetime, of which 800 million have become evolutionaries, there are 1.2 billion family members of evolutionaries, and 2 billion ordinary people have been protected by the government for various reasons. Then half of the human race has been ruthlessly
Abandoned by the earth, they have nowhere to go and face life and death crises at all times.
These people are called forgotten people.
There are four billion forgotten people in the world, and their fate seems to be to become the food of monsters.
But humans are animals with emotions, and their strong sense of survival makes the Forgotten resist desperately in order to have a place to survive in the world.
With the emergence of new species of zombies on the earth, there is no doubt that the number of Forgotten ones will decrease sharply. They are a group of worthless humans, so life and death do not matter.
Yang Huang is currently in the lair of a certain forgotten person, located in an open space in the northernmost part of Hu County. This place was originally going to be converted into Hanking International Airport, but due to the sudden change of the earth, it became an open space.
The entire airport is surrounded by a ten-meter-high wall made of various materials. This is a large project, and it is hard to imagine that the Forgotten people completed it in just three months.
This wall is still being thickened, and the materials used are all discarded products, including mechas, fighter plane wreckage, steel plates, and iron sheets.
It is conceivable that there must be an extremely large number of human beings living within the walls.
Yang Huang looked at the wall in front of him and sighed in his heart. If he hadn't been born into a bureaucratic family, if he hadn't cultivated his innate Qi after the sudden change in the world, maybe he would have been a forgotten person in this wall at this moment, living in the world all the time.
In inner panic.
Bang bang bang!
Yang Huang found the entrance to the wall, which was a simple iron door made of a mecha shell. The iron door was locked tightly at this moment, as if waiting for an enemy attack.
After a moment, the iron door opened a gap. When the iron door opened to a size large enough for one person to enter, it suddenly stopped, and shouts came from inside.
"What are you still doing? Come in quickly!"
Yang Huang quickly got into the iron door, and the scene in front of him suddenly came into view.
This place was originally used as an airport, so it occupies a huge area, with an open space area of 800,000 square meters. At this time, this area was fully utilized.
At a glance, there are small and medium-sized iron houses built on the airport, and there are also residences converted from shipping containers. The distance between each house is extreme, making it appear extremely crowded. People have set up simple stoves and stoves outside the houses.
Wash basin, just live like this.
There is a large building in the distance, which should be the main terminal building that has not yet been completed. It can be found that the terminal building is already overcrowded.
This is the current living situation of the Forgotten.
"Looking at you, you didn't run out of Hanjing City, right?" A middle-aged man wearing camouflage uniforms and carrying a rifle and grenades looked at Yang Huang and asked doubtfully.
Beside him, there were more than 30 men also wearing camouflage uniforms. They looked at Yang Huang with vigilant eyes. Although he was not a monster, the human who appeared inexplicably seemed very passable.
"I want to see your leader." Yang Huang said briefly. He didn't come to this place casually. A big event was about to happen in Hanjing City, and he couldn't stay in the city.
"Boy, you'd better lower your posture a little. Even if you ran away from the city, we are all useless people who cannot become evolvers. What qualifications do you have to talk nonsense here!" The expression of the middle-aged man in camouflage clothes changed.
However, he interpreted Yang Huang's words as contempt for people like himself, and felt that they were not qualified to talk to him.
"You misunderstood. I am just an ordinary person. We are all struggling in this world. No one can be superior to others." Yang Huang looked calm and shook his head slightly.
"What special ability do you have?" The middle-aged man in camouflage clothing is a smart man, and he doesn't look like an arrogant person. So there is only one possibility, that is, the other person has skills that can help the humans here.
"I know how to make medicine!" Yang Huang replied briefly.
"What!" Not only was the middle-aged man in camouflage uniforms surprised, but also the more than thirty men in camouflage uniforms behind him were moved. There were also some Forgotten Ones who were closer to here. After hearing Yang Huang's words, they all
Coming sideways.
In the eyes of these forgotten people, today's world is no different from the end of the world, and in the end of the world, the most scarce item is medicine.
Pharmacologists, medical scientists and even doctors in peacetime are all protected by the government and live safely in cities with strong defenses. Therefore, for the Forgotten, doctors and medicines are only available but not available.
Among these abandoned humans, there are no doctors or people who can make medicines.
If there were such people, they would not stay here, but seek refuge in the city.
"Follow me." The middle-aged man in camouflage uniform handed his gun and other equipment to a young man behind him, walked up to Yang Huang alone, and led him the way.
"My name is Liu Chuan. I was a film and television actor in peacetime. You know, this kind of profession is useless after the sudden change of the earth. I can't even enter the city gate." Liu Chuan said silently as he walked.
Yang Huang followed behind him, passing through one simple iron house after another.
After walking for about half an hour, we finally reached the ground floor of the main building. This building is about four stories high. It is the only place that does not appear to be overcrowded at first glance, but you can also see that there are many people living there.
No matter where you go in the world, even in the towns of the Forgotten, there is one system that will never be changed, and that is the leader system.
The government has leaders of the government, leaders of organizations, and the Forgotten...there are also leaders of the Forgotten. This building is where the leaders of the Forgotten live and work.
"Wait for me here for a while. I'll go in and let you know." After Liu Chuan finished speaking, he walked into the building without looking back.
Ten minutes later, Yang Huang met the so-called leader of the Forgotten.
This is a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears. He has a fat belly, a suit and leather shoes, and gold-rimmed glasses. He sits with his legs crossed on the boss's chair. The office is very clean, white painted, and brand new.
The tables and sofas form a strong contrast with the countless tin houses outside.
"Liu Chuan, please go out first." The obese man waved his hand towards Liu Chuan, motioning for him to retreat.
After Liu Chuan left, he took a look at Yang Huang. Since the establishment of the Forgotten Base, there have been countless young people like him who have come to seek asylum, but there has never been one who claimed to be able to make medicine.
"Yang Huang! Your name is Yang Huang, right? I heard that you can make medicine. I want you to help me make a medicine. I will find a way to help you get the equipment and materials. You can make the medicine, and
We can provide it continuously." The obese man learned Yang Huang's name from Liu Chuan, and at the same time, his attitude was half doubtful and half excited.
He doubted whether the other party really knew how to make medicine. He was excited that if the other party really knew how to make medicine, his son's disease might be cured.
"Don't you need me to make some commonly used over-the-counter medicines? There are so many people living in the airport. Whether it's a cold or an infection, they all need medication." Yang Huang asked tentatively. He asked Liu Chuan when he came and knew that there were a total of people living here.
There are more than 60,000 people.
"Huh? Those people? Their life and death have nothing to do with me? Why should I provide them with medicine? You know, in this shelter, I have provided them with enough armed forces to protect their lives time and time again.
It's safe, I have no obligation to do more for them." The obese man looked out the window with disdain on his face.
"Perhaps you have never left the city? You don't know that there is a group of abandoned humans in this world. They are called the Forgotten. The lives of these people are simply filthier than mice and worth less than ants. They are not worth any effort.
, and they don’t need a little care. The value of their existence is to exchange the last value for the motivation to live. Until they lose everything, they will die ruthlessly." The obese man thought Yang Huang was going to refute him, so he spoke first.
"I understand, you take me to the pharmacy and I will help you make the medicine." Yang Huang didn't say much, his expression was very calm from beginning to end.
A young man wearing a white shirt and jeans led Yang Huang to a laboratory. Although the equipment here is not complete and there are not many materials, it is enough if only one person's amount of medicine is produced.
Outside the door, the obese man leaned into the young man's ear and said: "If he gets the medicine out, you come and notify me immediately. If he dares to fool around, you just kill him without reporting to me."
The young man nodded.
In the laboratory, Yang Huang looked at the various equipment in front of him with a complex expression, feeling an indescribable anger in his heart.
This place is obviously a base for the Forgotten. Ninety-nine percent of the people are facing the threat of death, struggling in a miserable life, and seeking for a glimmer of light in the darkness every day.
But why, in a place like this, would there be someone who is aloof and treats the humans who live with him like ants, and the lives of ordinary people who share the joys and sorrows with him as nothing?
There is another point that Yang Huang can't understand even more: why are there evolutionaries in such a place?
The young man in a shirt who sent him to the laboratory just now and is also guarding the door at the moment is an evolver, and the level of evolution is not low, and his strength has at least reached the peak of the strong level.