Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1757
When Ye De raised his head drowsily, he felt something wet and cold slipping from the corner of his eyes.He brought the cup to his mouth, gulped down two mouthfuls of coffee, and finally felt the sunshine at the entrance of the 97 Nursery gradually fade from his shoulders.

In fact, he knew that he was not a likable person in character.

For Ye De, the world is divided into two parts, the nursery, and the outside of the nursery.

There is no Ye Jing in the other part of the world, which is full of chaotic indifference and malice, and will not be more gentle to him just because he is Ade.When you go outside, no matter whether you are "Ade", "Little Peng", or "Lan Tian", you are no longer special; if you want to survive, you have to be cautious, talk less, and be less noticed... This is Ye De The truth I have learned since I can remember.

The reason why he has become an enthusiastic, interesting and popular announcer is because he has never been himself when he was doing the show—he knew that others might not like the real self, so he subconsciously The radio neutralized a persona, the more I think about it now, the more I think it looks like Ye Jing.In the end, as long as he is around others, he will unconsciously put on the persona.

Sometimes when encountering new situations, he can clearly feel that the "human design" is not enough, like a short sleeve; then he will continue almost stubbornly, because he doesn't know what else path.Ye De was a little scared, wondering if someone would see it and think he was fake, like he was acting.

It seemed that he was seriously injured and couldn't concentrate. At this moment, he was still thinking about something useless.

Ye De shook his head, closed his eyes, and "saw" what ordinary people said in the message stream from the silver-white head.

"Pay attention to your feet...the road ahead has no skylight breaks, and it is much darker than before."

"It's so quiet around here."

Their conversation was almost the same as before... It seems that Lin Sanjiu still hasn't made any progress.

A few minutes ago, Lin Sanjiu joined the ranks of those two ordinary people and followed them on the road.Although they don't know how she did it, the other two seem to think that she is also an ordinary person, and they don't avoid her when scolding the evolutionary; Situation, anxiety can't help getting heavier and heavier.

A single silver-white head can't cover the entire Fanjia City; so Ye De "drives" it, passing back and forth over the city many times - Fanjia City is like a large group of layered sheets, there will always be People can hide in countless crevices and corners.It is true that it has not fallen into absolute silence, but compared with the past, people's conversations and messages are as sparse as the cicadas after autumn.

Except for Lin Sanjiu, no one seems to have really realized that nearly half of the ordinary people in the city have disappeared without knowing it.

There is no point in continuing to search the information stream repeatedly, Ye De thought to himself, in the final analysis, he still has to go to the city to find out the problem - after all, there is nothing in the world that is foolproof, let alone the ability that humans have evolved ; Besides, what if what happened in Fanjia City cannot be "seen" from the message?

With Lin Sanjiu alone, there is still too little to detect.

She was walking with ordinary people now, and it was not convenient for her to communicate with him; it was useless for him to sit here, it was just a waste of time, and it was not worth it.

But in terms of his physical strength, if he can walk into the city, can he still come out?

Ye De looked at the coffee, felt his own energy, and hoped to spread out the coffee as long as possible and prolong it as far as possible - he had to turn around wherever he went, and he was calculating in his heart how fast he had to go to get back to the aircraft before he passed out. Passed; he didn't dare to collapse in the empty and dark Fanjia City, and he didn't want to ask Lin Sanjiu for help, dragging her out of the ongoing investigation.

When climbing out of the aircraft, he took two steps carefully, and felt that there was no major problem except for a little slowness and a little panting.

Walking consumes more energy, but he tried his best to avoid touching coffee, and when he couldn't stand it, he would sit on the side of the road and rest for a while.Pain is not a big problem, and he doesn't care about it if he has thick skin; it's just that he loses a lot of blood, and weakness and dizziness are more troublesome.

Perhaps it was because he was a little dizzy as he walked all the way. When he entered the No.20 five roads, he realized belatedly that there was something missing on the way.

... so many corpses?
In order to avoid pollution and epidemics, the corpses of those who died in Fanjia City would be moved outside the city first; this time, due to the impact of mutants, more people died, so dozens of corpses were piled up At the ventilated place at the entrance of the city road, waiting to be dealt with later.

Ye De thought about it carefully - really not, the pile of corpses were gone.

It was so strange, he let out an anxious breath, and decided to take a closer look on the way back.He leaned on the wall, listened for a while in the dim city road, and slowly moved towards the quietest direction.

Lin Sanjiu followed the sounds and messages to find out the situation, so he would do the opposite and start from an empty and quiet place.

His silver-white head can pick up a clear and complete flow of information, but it can't include all the sounds—otherwise he can't stand it—for example, in the darkness ahead, there seems to be a slight sound, like a broken shoulder. As if he had bumped into something, it was so low that it was almost imperceptible, and it would never be heard by his silver-white head.

Ye De's heart was pounding.

"Who's in front?" His voice was a little hoarse, he cleared his throat, and said as calmly as possible: "I'm Batoude, who are you?"

He wasn't sure that it was a person; what if he bumped into those fallen species who came and went without a trace, he hadn't thought about it until now.

Fortunately, after a while, a trembling girl's voice came back from the darkness. "Eight, eight-headed virtue?" She said in a crying voice, "Didn't you walk with other evolutionaries...?"

Her voice became lower and lower, as if halfway through her speech, she realized that she should not speak out.

Could it be that there is danger around here?

Taking advantage of the skylight coming in from the window, Ye De squinted his eyes.The city road ahead is in a mess; all the cubicles, small houses, tents and curtains have been smashed into pieces, furniture, pots and stoves, and tools are overturned and messy, blocking the way, and some supplies that are usually put away properly , such as dirt, water bottles, and cloth, are now like garbage, and their original shapes are almost unrecognizable.

This place should have been attacked by mutants, but it doesn't seem to be in danger now—if the girl herself is okay.

"I didn't leave, of course I won't," Ye De said comfortingly, "Why are you here alone? Where are the others?"

Under the corner of the wall was a large ball of quilt-like fabric, which moved slightly, revealing half of the top of the head and a pair of eyes glistening with water. "I don't know either... Keep your voice down, I'm afraid..." she whispered, "I think something is wrong..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm an evolutionary anyway." Ye De said, "Tell me, what happened to you?"

After hesitating for a while, she swished out from under the quilt.For a moment, Ye De really worried that the lower half of her body was not a human leg; until she stood in front of her, complete and normal, just a very ordinary little girl except for a little panic, it was he who had just left The age of the nursery school not long ago.

It seems a little familiar, you should have seen it.It's normal, as a local celebrity in Fanjia City, he doesn't know how many faces he has to see all day long, and everyone looks familiar.

"Actually, I didn't encounter any... special circumstances." She still kept her voice extremely low, and while she was talking, she turned her head and looked deep into the city road. "Can you take me out? I'm alone...a little afraid to go. Let's sit outside the city, okay?"

"What's wrong here?" Ye De asked. "It's okay if there are no special circumstances, just tell me."

The little girl nodded blankly, and was suddenly taken aback. "Are you hurt?" She asked in a breathy voice, "When you talk, why..."

"A little injury." Ye De hoped to bring her attention back to the really important things, and said as patiently and calmly as possible: "What did you meet here? Why do you want to go out of the city?"

The news of "he was injured" seemed to have an impact on the little girl that he hadn't expected - the panic she had managed to calm down just now suddenly rose again, this time with a little more urgency, He grabbed his hand and was about to go out, saying: "What are you doing here when you are injured? How dangerous it is, let's go!"

"What's going on?" Even though Ye De was injured, she couldn't move him even when his feet didn't move.

The little girl was anxious and flustered, and after a while, she finally spoke clearly.

"I was hiding in the 160th lane... When the evolutionaries left, they made a lot of noise, rumbling, I was shocked, and thought there were some mutants... At that time, many people Waking up from the fright, everyone didn’t understand what was going on, crying and running away, everywhere in chaos... I, my brother and I were separated, and no one saw it afterwards, it was me all the time.”

In other words, at least when the evolutionaries left, ordinary people hadn't disappeared that much... Maybe, thanks to the loss of this little girl, they didn't disappear together.

"Don't be afraid anymore," Ye De patted her shoulder, secretly taking a breath because of the pain.He imagined that if Ye Jing was standing here, he would probably say in the same tone—"Cough, most of the time, people just scare themselves. I'm here, let's go, I'll take you to find your brother."

"No, I want to go out of the city." After thinking for a while, the little girl added: "I... I will go out of the city and wait for my brother to get well."

"But I can't go yet," Ye De paused in the middle of speaking, looked up into the depths of the city road, and listened quietly for a while.

Judging from the sound, it seemed that someone was walking in this direction; searching with the silver-white head, he immediately "saw" someone shouting repeatedly: "Anna, Anna? Where are you?"

"Your name is Anna?" Ye De looked at the little girl and asked.

"How do you know?" she asked blankly.

The sound of the two talking spread from the city road, and also reached the ears of the people who came; the footsteps in the distance suddenly accelerated, and ran into the sight of the two in a short while.The little girl turned her head towards the footsteps in a daze, as if she forgot what she was going to say next.

"Anna, that's great," a young man hurried up, his face covered with a thick blood-stained cloth, covering one eye. "Where did you go? I've been looking for you everywhere for a long time! This person is... eh? Eight-headed virtue?"

Ye De breathed a sigh of relief.If it was said that he was a little worried about meeting the Corrupted species just now, he has finally relaxed a lot now-"So it's you!"

Holding on to the wall, he walked slowly to the young man who had injured his eyes during the mutation and helped him once, and said, "I'm about to find out what happened in the city, but I'm not in a good condition right now. ...I feel more at ease when I meet you. How about it, do you want to go together?"

　Don't be surprised, from chapter 1750 to chapter 1752, there are three chapters, my friends, I spent a paragraph in each chapter. , didn't hear this passage (but Lin Sanjiu thought he heard it, so he didn't say it)... I thought someone would point out this flaw, but it didn't, eh, it must be because I'm so high-handed and widowed. Thousands of miles, certainly not because the eight-headed German is not popular.

　
(End of this chapter)