Tomorrow's Ark, Second International

And during this period, Bolivar did not provide any support for these uprisings. They just watched from the sidelines. Even if the blood books of the insurgents were piled up in thick piles, Bolivar's officials completely ignored them.

After all, Bolivar has not been a truly independent country since its founding.

First a vassal of the Iberians, then a vassal of Letania, and as the strength of the Letanians waned, Colombia stepped in.

The so-called Xingas Dynasty, which was puppeted by Letania, and the coalition government, which was puppeted by Colombia, are facing each other.

And the unbearable Bolivarian people formed the [Real Bolivarian] rebel army, and the three parties fought endlessly in this small border country.

After the failed uprisings of the Pelo people in Colombia, the memory of the "motherland" became far away, and the Pelo people in Colombia, who had lost their blood, began to resent Bolivar and resent their inaction.

The nationalism that holds together has become precarious, and more and more Pellos are getting used to it.

Habits make people numb. When you enter the factory day after day, the expression on your face remains unchanged like a machine, as if it was carved out of a mold.

They are also like products on the assembly line, someone infected?That is, the tool is damaged, but it can still be used after repairing it.

Did someone die from the infection?As for the tool, if it breaks, you can replace it with another one. The factory owners in Colombia only need to pay for a shroud, maybe a straw mat?

Just pack it up and throw it into the wasteland. As for the harmless treatment?That would be too expensive, and besides, the corpses of infected people are not completely useless. Maybe a source stone mine will be formed here in more than ten years?

Life has become a torment, and they are just living for the sake of living. The Pero people who have been oppressed in this way have lost the leisure to think about complex issues.

Working, eating, and sleeping constitute the whole of their life. The only thing they need to think about is whether the meager wages they finally earn are used to buy some alcohol to anesthetize themselves, or buy some medicine to make them feel so painful every night that it is difficult to sleep Relax your body and get a good night's sleep.

But even in such an unchanging life, there will be new hope to some extent, which may be as fleeting as a match, or it may become a light that illuminates more people.

Lying on the hospital bed, the sleeping idle wolf frowned tightly, as if he was having some kind of nightmare.

Chapter 1779 Dreamland

In the pioneering camp late at night, those who did not participate in the vigil were trying to put themselves into a deep sleep, just because they still had important work tomorrow.

The closer to the north of the mainland, the colder it is, and winter here comes earlier and leaves much later than other places.

It's just that winter has come, can spring be far behind?

In order to be able to catch up with the spring planting, the pioneers first swept aside the obstructive snow in the fields that had been fenced but not fully treated.

Then use iron tools to break open and smash the ground that has become solid due to freezing, and clean up the grass roots, gravel and other debris that will affect the survival of crops.

These tasks are detailed and heavy, and they are related to the harvest of the year. If a pioneering camp cannot be self-sufficient in the second year, then the pioneering team here will have to bear heavy debts.

This will also directly affect the survival of the pioneers. After all, when there is insufficient food, the infected people who are not concerned about them are the first to cut supplies.

But it is not easy to sleep peacefully, not to mention the frequent wild animal attacks, and the cold wind in the north also makes it difficult for these pioneers to sleep.

In order to build quickly, the wooden house that has not been dried has a musty smell and there are many gaps that will leak air. It is hard to say how much warmth the quilt is so damp to harden.

But after being really tired, people can sleep even in the wasteland, but it's hard to say whether they can get up.

In such a room, the door that could not be closed firmly was pushed open, and a sneaky and thin figure rushed in by touching the moonlight.

Each house in the pioneering camp was stuffed with a dozen or so people, but there were only two or three beds. Except for five or six people squeezed into the beds, the others were leaning together to keep warm and waiting for this thin figure.

As soon as he entered the door, he immediately found a place to sit down, and the other person stood there after closing the door, guarding for everyone.

"What news did it bring us today?"

Pelo people are generally not big in stature, and everyone here is not very strong, but the thin figure who just entered the door is the smallest in comparison, and now he is like the backbone of other people here.

"Doctor Aino."

Since it is a doctor, it is normal to be respected so much. If you look closely, you will find that Dr. Aino is actually a woman. No wonder these Pero people are far away from the doctor.

"Today I brought a newspaper clipping." Aino's eyes were shining brightly, as if it were a flame that would never go out, "I have a friend who works in a caravan, and this is the part she cut from a newspaper .”

A Pero man carefully took out a lighter from the small box under the bed board.

When pioneering the wasteland, fire was far more precious than pure gold, but obviously, in the eyes of the people here, the news brought by this woman was even more precious.

The faint flame emitted a bright light, illuminating the newspaper clipping while carefully keeping a distance to prevent the inferior paper from being burned.

These Pero people, who are struggling to survive, don't know the words in the newspaper, but they all want to see if they can know a few words based on Dr. Aino's explanation.

"Doctor tell us quickly, what is written on it!"

General entertainment newspapers like to use pictures to attract more people, but this kind of serious news can't find any pictures, only full of text.

The others couldn't wait, and Aino also spoke word by word, which was both telling and teaching.

The briefing is not long, but it contains a lot of information.

"The rebellion of the Tara has begun, and they have begun to rebel against the rule of the Victorians."

This news is so exciting. Victoria is stronger than Colombia. Now that the Tara people have started, is it okay for these infected people who are neither recognized by Bolivar nor able to integrate into Colombia!

"But doctor, can they succeed? You told me about the uprisings in the past, and they all failed..."

"It can be successful, this time is different."

Aino pointed to the only illustration in the newspaper, but this illustration was not the "protagonist" Tara, but a pair of steel wings.

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"Whoosh..."

Opening her eyes, the idle wolf didn't sit on the bed like other sleepers, it was still too cold outside the bed, she couldn't bear the warmth of the bed.

Anyway, this dream is not a nightmare, is it, no, this is not a dream at all.

Idle Wolf, who was gradually waking up, remembered a document that Big Bob gave her during his hospitalization. This document was so important that she needed to sign it.

That is the assistance to a new batch of organizations of infected persons from other countries, among which the Colombian guerrilla group was also included, and it was also highlighted, with detailed information attached.

The content in the materials has also become the basis of idle wolf's dream, but the dream is a dream after all, and there must be discrepancies with reality.

The reason why they focus on them is naturally that the establishment of this guerrilla has something to do with what idle wolves did in Victoria.

It can even be said that it was the international support for the Tara Self-Defense Forces that inspired the pioneers and infected people in Colombia and raised the flag.

Not to mention the love-hate relationship between Columbia and Victoria, Colombia will not miss such a big event in Victoria, and it has already been known to everyone in the country at the first time, and the speed is outrageous.

Of course, the team will not be created out of thin air. In fact, several independent guerrillas over there are gradually uniting together.

Uniting with each other, this is also the inevitable process of the development of infected guerrillas in the future. Fighting alone will only be defeated one by one, and only by uniting can there be a way out.

Even an infected person organization of the size of the International is no exception. If it hadn't been for a comprehensive alliance with the Integration Movement, the International would have been unable to withstand it when it was encircled and suppressed by the Fourth Army.

After that, there will definitely be an Edelweiss Wandering Story.

In Idle Wolf's plan, what the International needs to do during this period is to gradually connect the infected organizations scattered throughout the land, so that the International can become a real International.

"Unconsciously, I remembered so many things, and I don't know how much I can remember the next day after I sleep."

Idle Wolf wanted to rub these things out of her mind, but she didn't have paper and pens around. If she dared to stay awake at this time...

If Tikelidi found out, she might not want to give her a physical anesthesia.

"Forget it, go on to sleep, the operation will be performed tomorrow..."

Chapter 1780 Treatment

No matter how special a person is, there is no difference in surgery. After all, it is impossible to make a scalpel into a D32 steel scalpel, right?

At the moment when she saw that she needed a spinal injection of anesthetic, Leisure Wolf was really restrained and didn't activate her Originium skills. The needle was so thick that she felt frightened when she saw it.

It was the first time that she was not afraid of the enemy's ballista. It was not because she was afraid of the pain, but because she was worried that she would be pierced through the needle and her spinal cord would bleed all over the place.

However, her protest was useless. In order to keep her from moving around during the operation, Tikolidi also increased the amount of anesthesia within the allowed range.

Surgery on the neck is a little less difficult than craniotomy. If the idle wolf wakes up halfway and moves a little, causing the scalpel to deflect, it will be over.

So she was completely paralyzed and turned on the hospital bed, and idle wolf's physical fitness has not reached Skadi's level after all, and it is impossible to stay awake under this dose of anesthetic.

Looking at the idle wolf lying quietly on the hospital bed, if it was normal, Tiko Lidi would be interested in taking her tongue out of her mouth and making that naive look, but now she is not in the mood anymore.

Calm and calm is the most appropriate way to describe her now, no expression can be seen on the face covered by the mask, only the blood-red pupils are constantly scanning the various physical signs connected to the idle wolf.

In such a serious atmosphere, the door of the operating room was gradually closed, and a white sheet with gaps covered her body, leaving only the neck that needed a passive knife.

Even though the news of idle wolf's hospitalization is top secret, there are still many people waiting outside the operating room.

But all of this has nothing to do with the idle wolf lying on the hospital bed like a dead dog.

General anesthesia is good at this point, with both hands spread out and nothing to contend with.

And when she woke up from the anesthesia again, it was still the familiar ward. In just three days, she already felt a little "home" in this room.

Of course, if the smell of disinfectant is really everywhere in my home, it would be too scary.

She certainly didn't want to live here either.

'Is the operation over? '

I wanted to say it, but found that the sentence didn't come out of my throat, and the instinctive language module seemed to have made a mistake.

Only then did she suddenly realize that she seemed to be still in the aftermath of the anesthesia.

And trying to control her body also convinced her of her judgment just now.

Now the only things she can move are her eyeballs, her brain, and her never-ending heart. The other limbs and her neck can't move at all.

The sunlight outside the window was a bit dazzling, and closing her eyelids, which she could still control, also made her other senses sharper.

She thought about what her wound had become, but now she only felt a trace of almost imperceptible pain.

At first she didn't pay attention to it, but as the anesthesia was lifted, the pain gradually increased, although it was only a pain at most, and it was probably the level of being pinched.

But it also caught her attention.

She hadn't felt this way for a long time, and pain had become something that she needed to feel carefully before she could feel it.

Like this, you don't need to pay attention, there will be waves of pain, there are really some...

uncomfortable.

There was no need for her to miss anything there at all, and she soon got bored, as if not feeling pain was not a bad thing.

Sure enough, the novels are all lies, but any normal person will never miss any pain.

Now that you can feel the pain, it means the operation was successful this time.

Before that, she had never asked what would happen to herself after the operation, she just said that she believed in Tiklidy's treatment plan.