global pollution

Is the impact of fungi already so serious?

The residents with weapons had begun to surround them, and behind them, the residents who were originally in the house also walked out of the house and walked towards this side.

Xia Ren looked back and forth, there were at least a hundred of them, and there were more people gathering in the distance.

If you get into a fight, you will face a steady stream of enemies.

The exit of the town was blocked, and it was quite difficult to break through. Xia Ren made a decisive decision. Before the residents who had just come out from behind formed a siege, he pulled out the crowbar and started running wildly.

But unexpectedly, this action seemed to ignite a powder keg. Seeing him running, those town residents suddenly accelerated and started running.

"Gan!"

Xia Ren cursed angrily, swung the enemy blocking him aside, and accelerated again.

But there were too many people on the street. They were like ants smelling their prey, and they had already started to gather in this direction. Xia Ren soon found that the road ahead of him was blocked by the crowd.

But fortunately, before he entered the town, he stood on a high place and looked at the layout of the whole town, and at the same time he probably remembered the streets here.

He turned and turned into the narrow alley next to him, so as to interfere with the local pursuit.

Xia Ren is very clear that if he continues like this, he won't be able to hold on for long, and he will still be surrounded by the crowd. Almost every one of them has the dead body of a heretic killed by him. Although each individual can't pose any threat to him, But with so many people together, I definitely can't bear it, especially when fighting, I still have to worry about the fungus on their bodies, and I can't use their full strength.

While Xia Ren was running and thinking about countermeasures, he suddenly saw an arm stretched out from the sewer at the intersection ahead, beckoning to him.

Chapter 434 Climb Hurry Up

"What kind of monster is this?"

Xia Ren was puzzled, and stepped on that hand when he wanted to wait to pass by, but when he ran close, he saw the checkered shirt on that arm.

This kind of flamboyant shirt is usually worn by people on the beach, and among the people he knows, there are also people who like this style of dressing.

There was no time to hesitate, the man had already lifted the manhole cover, and he waved frantically for fear that Xia Ren would miss it.

After weighing it, Xia Ren chose to drill deep into the manhole cover.

Outside, there are many small town residents who have gone crazy and mutated. Even if there are enemies in the manhole cover, the number may not be as many as on the street.

"clang!"

The manhole cover was closed, and the townspeople pouring in from all directions bumped into each other.

They lost their aim, wandered the streets blankly for a while, and then gradually dispersed.

……

……

The air in the sewer is turbulent, and the surrounding well walls are covered with greasy, wet and smelly suspicious substances. Fortunately, the residents of the small town have not used the sewer for a while, and there is no sewage flowing in it. The environment is even worse.

If it wasn't for fleeing for his life, Xia Ren probably would never have come to such a place in his life.

The light of the flashlight seemed a little dazzling in the dark bottom of the well. The real estate agent was wearing a colorful plaid shirt on the upper body, a pair of loose shorts that reached the knees, and a pair of slippers on the feet. You'd think he was on vacation.

However, the real estate agent at this time was in a state of embarrassment. His whole body was dirty, and his black hair was messier than a bird's nest. Xia Ren could see that his arms were wrapped with bandages, and the disgusting stench came from the bandages. Xia Ren couldn't help but take a small step back when the news came out.

He definitely has old sigils on his arm.

Although Xia Ren also put two stickers on his arms, and even stuffed a few in his pocket behind his buttocks, but the smell on his body, can that be called smell?The stink of others is the real stink.

"gross."

Xia Ren said without hesitation.

The real estate agent smiled helplessly, guessed the reason, and said, "Brother Xia is really... so easy to say such hurtful things when we meet."

As he spoke, he didn't know if he was pretending, and he covered his chest.

With a few simple sentences, Xia Ren found out that he was not malicious towards him, so he turned to the topic and asked seriously:

"Why are you avoiding me?"

"And what's going on with that deformity, why did it appear in front of me so coincidentally?"

"Sure enough, you can't hide anything from little brother Xia."

The real estate agent looked up at the manhole cover above, guessing that the residents of the small town had already left, and leaning on the wall with one hand, he said, "This is not a place for conversation. I will tell you about your doubts later."

Xia Ren nodded.

The real estate agent then crouched down and poked his head into the filthy pipe next to it.

"Aren't you going up?"

Xia Ren didn't react.

The real estate agent turned his head and said, "I'll die if I go up, so hurry up and climb."

After he finished speaking, he took the lead in getting in.

Xia Ren hesitated for a moment, and followed behind him.

The sewage pipe here has existed for a long time. It is made of reinforced concrete with a diameter of only 0.8 meters. In addition to the silt at the bottom of the pipe, the space inside is even narrower. Fortunately, this well is a rainwater well, except for the silt. Other than that, there was nothing else, which made Xia Ren able to accept a little.

Not long after, the two found another wellhead, lifted the well cover, and climbed up.

This is a small hospital, only three floors high, and it seems that it has been in existence for a long time, and all the facilities are a bit old. If it is not maintained properly, many things may not be able to be used.

In broad daylight, the hospital door was closed tightly with a lock on it.

There may not be any living people in the whole town, and the hospital also lost its function.

The real estate agent turned in through the window next to him, and he was very tired. After entering, he sat directly against the corner of the wall, unwilling to move again.

"Can you tell me what's going on now?"

Xia Ren tidied up the clothes briefly, but the dirt on them could not be easily removed.

"Then... let's start with Soli City first."

The real estate agent took a breath, took out a test tube the size of a ballpoint pen from his arms, opened the seal, took a sip of the liquid inside, and regained some energy.

Xia Ren noticed that he drank dark water, but as a B-level investigator, having dark water is not particularly unusual.

The real estate agent didn't say anything directly, but asked a question first: "Xia Ren, how serious do you think this matter is?"

This was the first time he called himself by his full name in a chat, and Xia Ren heard unprecedented seriousness from his tone: "How serious..."