poor road [end times]

Towards the afternoon, Beishi was once again shrouded in yellow sand.

Because of the low visibility, even the basketball court downstairs became hazy.But only one day had passed since the sky changed suddenly and the zombies broke out.

Seeing the same sky as yesterday, Yang Yiqin felt a little uneasy.

Feng Lin and Yang Yiqin stood side by side, and said without thinking: "The sound insulation in the community is good."

Wang Che: "..."

He didn't understand, but looking at the young couple in front of him, for a moment...he thought wrongly.

"Well, it's really good. No sound from other floors can be heard." Yang Yiqin immediately understood Feng Lin's meaning, and then the other party said, "Whether it's the sound of zombies screaming, or the sound of human beings calling for help - none of them."

It turned out to be like this...

Wang Che found that he was not as sharp as the two of them at all, let alone as thoughtful as they were.

Feng Lin also said: "The shopping malls and office buildings are open, and people and zombies can run down the stairs, but every household in the community closes their doors, and if they can't hear the sound, there is no way to judge what's going on inside. "

In this way, they couldn't judge how many survivors there were in the entire community.

Yang Yiqin took a deep breath: "There is no way to save people."

Feng Lin shook Yang Yiqin's hand: "Can we determine the proportion of zombie mutations now?"

"I didn't meet many zombies, and I met even fewer survivors. I can't figure out the ratio." Yang Yiqin shook his head, "What about you, what is the ratio of zombies to humans in the business circle?"

"I feel that the ratio is about the same." Feng Lin said, "But most of the survivors were bitten when the first wave of zombie mutations occurred."

According to this rate of being bitten, the number of zombies will far exceed the number of survivors in a short time.

Right here, there was another thunder outside.

"It's going to rain again?" Wang Che asked with a worried face, "Is this going to trap people at home?"

"The point is, during the rainstorm yesterday, some humans mutated into zombies, what will happen today?" Yang Yiqin looked serious, "I suddenly remembered that when I arrived in the community last night, the smell of yellow sand in the air It seems to be getting worse, have you noticed it?"

"I didn't notice the smell of yellow sand." Feng Lin explained, "Last night we drove into the construction site under construction to rest, and drove directly to the second floor of the construction site, blocking the ramp up with steel bars and stones , did not get out of the car for safety."

Yang Yiqin nodded: "Thought it all out."

After being praised by him, Feng Lin's expression softened.

Yang Yiqin said again: "The reason why I ask you this is because I have a doubt in my heart."

"Suspect?" Feng Lin asked, "Does the mutation of the zombies have something to do with the sandstorm?"

"I think so. The mutation seems to be irregular, like airborne, triggered randomly." Yang Yiqin analyzed, "At first I thought whether it was related to the torrential rain, but when it rains, most people Indoors, no rain."

"I think so too." Feng Lin agrees with his point of view, "If it is airborne, the virus must be a smaller existence than we imagined, and it may be attached to the yellow sand, traveling north and south with the storm, and then Penetrate into the room in every possible way.”

Those who have not mutated should have developed immunity.

Although none of them are experts in the study of ecological environment and biological genes, sometimes speculation does not require too much professional theory, creation and demonstration are all that is needed.Yang Yiqin is relatively calm, with clear thinking and logic, and it is easy to notice these points.

Only by guessing and mastering the characteristics and shortcomings of zombies can they ensure their survival in the last days.

Yang Yiqin continued to describe the abnormality he observed: "Besides, after the dust smell intensified last night, the zombies can't seem to smell me anymore."

Wang Che on the side was surprised: "Can't you smell it?"

"Yes, I'm sure I can't smell it anymore. I stood behind it, and it didn't even look back at me." Yang Yiqin explained, "But the bus zombies I met before kept waving at me through the door."

Feng Lin immediately discovered the key to the problem: "What about the voice?"

"The sound can be heard." Yang Yiqin said, "I have specially tested it."

Wang Che understood: "In other words, is there something that attracts them in the sandstorm? It even attracts them more than human flesh and blood?"

"Yes, at least that's what I think." Yang Yiqin said, "Let's assume a little more boldly—sandstorms can cause zombies to mutate, so can it also promote their evolution? Although it is impossible to be as exaggerated as in the movie, the lightning and flint , but maybe make their joints less stiff?"

Wang Che broke out in a cold sweat from his hypothesis: "I'm starting to get scared, it feels very scientific and unscientific..."

"Science is to subvert common sense from the beginning, right?" Yang Yiqin thoughtfully, "So every time a hypothesis appears, it sounds like nonsense, such as the heliocentric theory, such as the earth is spherical. I heard that until now, there are still many hypotheses in the West. People firmly believe in the theory of a flat earth.”

"Isn't it? Are you so anti-intellectual?" Wang Che pondered, "Speaking of which, I remember that the United States has released an anti-zombie or something plan?"

"The 'CONPLAN8888-11' plan is also known as the anti-zombie combat plan." Feng Lin replied, "I read it with Yang Yiqin."

"Wow! That sounds awesome!" Wang Che was shocked, "Did it be posted directly on the Internet?"

"Yes, many people have downloaded it with a curiosity-seeking mentality, and Feng Lin and I did the same at the beginning." Yang Yiqin continued, "I remember it was first disclosed on the "Foreign Policy" magazine, and people all over the world can see it. , we have also reported. But they often formulate similar virtual combat plans, such as combat plans against alien invasion, and each plan looks like serious nonsense."

Wang Che opened the door to a new world: "This is the first time I've heard of it!"

"The most outrageous thing is that such an absurd anti-zombie plan also listed plant zombies, chicken zombies, weaponized zombies, and symbiotic zombies by category..." Yang Yiqin recalled for a while, but couldn't remember, "I forgot what else, Anyway, there are about eight reasons for the appearance of zombies and related characteristics."

"Ah this? Seriously, why do they always feel that it is not surprising that they do anything..." Wang Che was dumbfounded, "But, can they deal with it well if they have a plan?"

Hearing this, Yang Yiqin gave his own speculation: "Not necessarily, but I think if the zombie crisis is global, there must be more chaos outside."

Wang Che: "How to say?"

"Firstly, they are 'free'. To be honest, I think it would be selfish to be too free; secondly, the legality of some of their weapons will definitely cause chaos and confrontation during this period; thirdly—"

"Three?"

Yang Yiqin said jokingly: "It won't be long before there may be remarks like 'zombies have human rights, we should respect zombies'."

"Reasonable, very reasonable." Wang Che thought deeply, "I think so too."

"It's all speculation. What we need to do now is to find a way to get through the current crisis, reunite with our relatives as soon as possible, and we may have to fight against zombies together in the future." Yang Yiqin patted him on the shoulder, "In short, if the world changes If it becomes a zombie mode, then I have full confidence in Huaguo. Although there will probably be a difficult period in the future, no matter it is a few years or a few months, we will definitely be the first to get through it."

Wang Che coughed twice after being photographed, he clenched his fists tightly: "Hearing what Brother Yang said, I suddenly feel hopeful."

"That's good." Yang Yiqin said, "Shall I choose a weapon for you?"

Wang Che was excited: "Is it like the bow and arrow just now?"

"You shouldn't be able to use bows and arrows."

"Then I'll listen to Brother Yang!"

Hearing this, Feng Lin went to get a key: "Come with me."

That's the key to the storage room.

Yang Yiqin nodded, turned around and greeted Wang Che.

The apocalypse has just begun, and countless cruel things may happen in the future, but Yang Yiqin has never had the idea of ​​muddling along and waiting to die.No matter what happens in the future, he must protect his family and lover, and find life in this desperate situation.

Therefore, the combat power must be raised first.