After the whole species mutated, I hung up

At the moment when Lu Mian looked at Lei Huang, Lei Huang's jaw tightened undetectably.

Lu Mian opened his mouth and said, "During my quarantine period, can you not let this person in?"

As soon as these words came out, the minds of the people present went blank for a moment, and then they all turned their gazes to Lei Huang.

Lei Huang looked at Lu Mian with restraint on his brows, "Amian!"

Lu Mian turned his head and looked at the old man, "I know I shouldn't raise conditions, but this person has repeatedly followed me regardless of my wishes, and it has already affected me. I don't want to see this person. I think the Federation should It is the duty to protect the legitimate rights and interests of citizens.”

Speaking of this, Lu Mian frowned and added: "I should still be a citizen of the Federation now."

Lei Huang is a myth in the federal army. Few people dare to confront Lei Huang like this. The old man immediately regained his spirits, "Okay! You are very reasonable!"

After finishing speaking, the old man looked at Lei Huang, "Did you hear me, let you go!"

Lei Huang was silent, turned and left.

But it didn't go completely.

In the evening, at the time of meal time, he watched the federal army deliver meals to each isolation room. When it was his turn, the person who came was Lei Huang...

The man put down the food without looking sideways, didn't stop there, didn't even dare to look at him, turned around and left.

Lu Mian looked at the big white steamed buns on the dinner plate expressionlessly. This was the first warm food he ate these days, but he had no appetite at all.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the door. Lu Mian raised his eyes to look at the door, and saw a group of federal soldiers walking in with a few people in civilian clothes.

"Hey, do you still have any steamed buns? Give me one more!"

The Federal Army was helpless, "No one can only receive one portion per meal, if there is more."

Under the current situation, the federal government's food reserves are also in short supply. It is not easy to provide food for so many people. Naturally, the supply is limited, so there is no room for people with big appetites to ask for it.

The man seemed to be just fighting for his stomach a little, and he didn't make a fuss so unreasonably that he had to eat it. Seeing that the federal army did not agree to him, he patted his stomach to comfort his stomach.

A group of people came to the isolation room and arranged them into the spare isolation room one by one. It was at this time that Lu Mian met the man who was begging for steamed buns, and both of them were stunned.

Lu Mian's heart skipped a beat, isn't this Lao Wang?Why did he come to the isolation room?

Old Wang blinked, and then flirted with the federal army on the side, "This army brother, since you have brought me to the private room, why don't you do it to the end and let me choose the room by myself? Look, that one over there Over there, there is a fair-looking and handsome guy, who is much better than the two bull-headed horse-faced men next to him, can you change it for me?"

The federal soldier had been annoyed by this brawny man with his mouth all the way, and there was no regulation on how to arrange it in this isolation room, so he closed his eyes and agreed.

So, Lao Wang ran to Lu Mian's next door, slammed the door and consciously closed the door, and yelled at him through the small glass partition with a few air holes beside the door. , "When I saw my fellow villagers, my eyes were full of tears! Xiao Lu, we are really brothers and sisters!"

When Lu Mian saw Brother Wang, he couldn't be happy at all. The isolation room is definitely not a good place, "Brother Wang, why did you come in?"

Pharaoh sat down behind the door, with his feet flexibly crossed, "Hey, don't talk about it, didn't we have a collective blood draw when we came in, and the results came out in the afternoon. They said that I have similar genes. The temperature is too low, you must let me come here to live in a single room..."

Seeing Lao Wang sitting down, Lu Mian couldn't stand to talk to him condescendingly, so he just sat down too, "How similar are you?"

Lao Wang covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and said with some annoyance: "80% is not that high, why did you enter the small black room?"

Lu Mian's gaze went back and forth on Old Wang, "Brother Wang, when were you injured?"

Hearing this question, Lao Wang's body obviously froze. He coughed a few more times in a concealed manner, and his eyes drifted to the other side with guilt, "That...is...that spider..."

This answer reminded Lu Mian that when the mutated spiders appeared, Lao Wang, who was in charge of holding the giant spider, suddenly appeared behind them and told them that he had accidentally let the giant spider go. Injured at that time.

Lu Mian's heart was in a panic, and he looked at Lao Wang with self-blame, "Brother Wang, I'm to blame for this, I shouldn't..."

Old Wang Hu interrupted him with a face, "Stop, stop! How can you blame this? If I hadn't used the shovel to shovel the spider's leg, you wouldn't have told me to hold that thing, besides, at that time I was just pricked by the fur on its feet, a wound as big as a pinhole. When I went to find you, the wound was healed, so I didn’t say anything. How could it become a wound? Now."

As he said that, Lao Wang changed the subject, "You still talk about me, Xiao Lu, how similar are you? You are here because of that disgusting big butterfly, right? Let me just say, the blood of that thing is all It sprayed into your eyes, how could you be fine, alas..."

Lu Mian lowered his eyes, still depressed. He couldn't say that his similarity was close to that of a deformed body, so he made a nonsense based on Lao Wang's value, "I am 81%."

Hearing this, Lao Wang seemed relieved, "It's a little taller than me, it's okay, maybe we can go out in a few days."

To this, Lu Mian did not answer.

At night, there were faint snoring sounds all around, and Lu Mian felt a bad premonition when he heard the coughing sound coming from the next room.

He walked to the door, looked at Old Wang's room through the glass partition, and saw that he was tossing and turning on the bed due to a severe cough.

Lu Mian whispered worriedly, "Brother Wang! Brother Wang!"

Hearing the sound, Pharaoh sat up and tried to open his blurred eyes to look at him, "What are you doing? It's so late, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Through the weak light outside the gate, Lu Mian stared blankly at Lao Wang's throat, and his heart trembled for a while.

Lao Wang is a standard strong man, with sinew and flesh all over his body, and even his neck is a bit thicker than others. At this time, under his Adam's apple, there was a deep fold many times, which looked like a piece of paper. ……Mouth!

Seeing that Lu Mian had been staring at him but not speaking, Lao Wang tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Lu?"

Lu Mian looked at Lao Wang, who was still sane, and didn't know what to say for a while.

He thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Brother Wang, why are you coughing all the time?"

Hearing this, Lao Wang raised his hand and touched his neck, his firm fingertips brushed against the lip-shaped folds, but he didn't notice it, and just replied with a confused face: "I don't know, since yesterday, I have felt my throat It's very uncomfortable. It should be a common cold. I've been too tired recently. I'll just take a rest."

Lu Mian's heart sank. Hearing this answer, Lao Wang didn't know that something happened to him, "Oh, okay, then you sleep."

Then, Lao Wang's snoring sounded again, but just ten minutes later, the violent cough sounded again, and Lu Mian just stood in front of the glass partition, watching Lao Wang toss and turn.

In the early morning of the second day, the guarding federal army delivered the food to each isolation room on time. As usual, it was Lei Huang who delivered the food to him.

Lei Huang looked at last night's food intact on the small table, moved his fingers hanging by his side, he opened his mouth, only to find that Lu Mian had turned around, with his back to him, he swallowed Without saying a word, he took away the food from last night and the food that should be delivered today.

Lu Mian frowned, and waited for a few minutes, and sure enough, a federal soldier brought in his breakfast.

He picked up the steamed buns, gnawed them and walked towards the door. After seeing the figure of Old Wang lying on the bed next door, his eyes filled with worry, and he shouted through the glass: "Brother Wang, get up and eat."

The figure lying on the bed moved, supported the edge of the bed and climbed up, and replied weakly: "Oh."

The voice is hoarse and low, with a hint of female chorus that is difficult to distinguish.

Lu Mian put down the steamed buns he gnawed a few mouthfuls, looked at Lao Wang's exposed neck, and felt that his fingers were numb.

On the old Wang's neck, the lip-like crease completely changed into a pair of tightly closed lips, and above the Adam's apple, the outlines of two eyes grew faintly.

Lao Wang picked up the steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth. The chewing action stretched the flesh on part of his neck, as if he felt itchy, he raised his hand and scratched it, which happened to be on the outline of the two eyes.

Lu Mian looked at Lao Wang who was scratching his neck harder and harder, and couldn't help but stop him, "Brother Wang, eat something after scratching his neck, it's dirty."

Old Wang glanced at him, and his blurred eyes drifted away for a long time before they came into focus, "Huh? Oh, I see."

Lao Wang responded to him, but the movement of his hands did not stop, but even more forceful.

Lu Mian watched helplessly as Lao Wang scratched his neck until it became more and more red, and anxiously shouted again, "Brother Wang!"

This time, Old Wang ignored him, but mechanically swallowed the steamed buns mouthful by mouthful.

Lu Mian held his breath and shouted again, "Brother Wang!"

Old Wang seemed to be completely deaf, and the movements of his hands became faster. Soon, the sharp nails scratched the flesh and blood, and the bright red blood flowed down the neck all the way to the collar, soaking the clothes on the chest/front. wet.

Old Wang stared blankly at the front, and didn't feel any pain. After swallowing the whole steamed bun, he still sat on the bedside.

Lu Mian's eyes stayed on Lao Wang's neck, and in a piece of bright red minced meat, two pitch-black eyes suddenly appeared. Those two eyes turned left and right, and finally turned to Lu Mian's direction, staring fixedly at him. he.

Afterwards, the tightly closed mouth tugged, showing a weird smile, and then, the flesh around the mouth moved, the tightly closed mouth opened, and the indistinguishable voice sounded again, "Little Lu, what are you doing?" gone?"

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