"Aberrations?" Honglian was slightly surprised, "Didn't you say that the probability of aberrations appearing is very low? What's going on?"
"It may be that the environmental differences of the virus receptors cause the virus to mutate. There are too many uncontrollable factors in the external environment, so it is reasonable for the probability of receptor distortion to increase..."
The thin man explained that he actually didn't know the details and could only report to Honglian based on the facts.
"Put the picture of the aberration on the home screen." The thin man ordered his subordinates.
"Yes, Director Cui!"
Guren turned his gaze back to the screen, and a giant humanoid chrysalis about 2 meters tall appeared on the screen.
This pupa is gray-white in color and hangs upside down under the bridge hole.
Judging from the appearance, the top of the pupa is in the shape of the lower body of a human being, and dense barbs seem to grow out of the connection with the bridge body, which are firmly embedded in the cement.
The bottom of the pupa is in the shape of the upper body of a human being, and its appearance looks like a floating corpse that has been swollen after being soaked in water for a long time.
"Is this infected body a primary infected body or a secondary infected body?" Honglian asked coldly.
"It's the first-generation infected body, and it's not a king-level virus infected body." The thin man named Cui replied respectfully.
"Follow up observation, every aberration is a variable. There can't be too many variables in the organization's great plan!"
At 8 o'clock in the morning, Wang Xinran's home.
"Good luck to you, good luck to you, good luck to you..." The festive cell phone ringtone woke up Lu Yu from his sleep.
"Hello" Lu Yu sleepily took out the mobile phone in his pocket and pressed the answer button.
"Lu Yu! Why haven't you come to work at the company yet? You're stupid for taking a vacation. Your perfect attendance award this month is gone. Secretary Su, please remember it for me, Secretary Su? Ah! What are you doing? Help me..."
The boss's horrified screams and the crunching sound of teeth tearing flesh came from the phone. Lu Yu put the phone away from his ear in disgust and hung up the phone.
Xiao Ran, who was beside him, was also awakened by the phone call. He stretched out dissatisfiedly and opened his eyes, just in time to see Lu Yu hang up the phone, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Good morning." Seeing Xiao Ran wake up, Lu Yu said good morning, got up and walked to the living room.
"What happened last night was all true. So it wasn't a dream..."
Xiao Ran thought to herself, thinking that sadness would come back to her heart again, but seeing Lu Yu's unusually calm face, Xiao Ran felt inexplicably relieved.
"Can I have two fried eggs with some bread?"
Lu Yu had already begun to operate skillfully in the kitchen and asked Xiao Ran who came out of the bedroom.
"Well, my mother usually prepares a cup of hot milk for me..."
Xiao Ran was just halfway through speaking when he suddenly fell silent. Yes, she no longer has a mother, and her father has turned into a monster. No one can prepare a cup of hot milk for her.
Lu Yu didn't look back and continued busy with what he was doing. The golden egg liquid was boiling in the pan. With a beautiful movement of the spoon, Lu Yu turned the egg pancake over perfectly.
"You don't have milk at home. Drink some boiled water to deal with it first. Besides, you don't have much food at home, and you don't even have a few eggs left."
Lu Yu and Xiao Ran were silent while eating steaming fried eggs.
Lu Yu observed through the cat's eyes that the big-backed zombie no longer hit the door, but stood blankly in front of the door, its whole body trembling slightly, as if it had entered a state of dormancy.
The door of his house was slightly open, and the body of Xiaoran's mother was lying on the side in a bloody state, motionless.
Lu Yu understood in his heart that most of the zombies in film and television works have no vision and use powerful hearing and smell instead of perception.
I don’t know if zombies in real life are the same. These all need to be tested, but you can't make fun of your own life easily.
Just do it, Lu Yu finished the last piece of bread, took the clothes drying pole from the balcony under Xiao Ran's confused eyes, and tied his mobile phone to one end of the pole.
Then he looked at his thin short sleeves and exposed arms, and opened the closet door.
"No matter how you look at it, I think you should wear more clothes."
Lu Yu muttered to himself, took out a military uniform and a down jacket from the cabinet, put them on, and wrapped a scarf tightly around his neck.
"Do you have anything like a helmet at home?" Lu Yu asked Xiao Ran while putting on his cotton pants.
"As for the helmet, my mother usually rides an electric bike when buying groceries, and she has an electric bike helmet at home."
Xiaoran pointed to the balcony, where a pink helmet was placed neatly on the washing machine. Lu Yu didn't care how funny he would look after putting on the helmet. He took a step forward, put the helmet on his head and pulled down the mask.
Lu Yu's plan was like this, because Xiaoran's house was right across from his house, on the east side of the building.
The kitchen of Xiaoran's house happened to have a corridor facing the window. There was about 3 meters between the corridor and the window. Since the corridor was suspended, unless zombies could jump from the corridor to the window, Lu Yu was absolutely safe. of.
After setting the ringtone on his cell phone to ring 20 seconds later, Lu Yu carefully stretched the pole out of the window.
"Good luck to you and wish you good luck..."
The festive cell phone ringtone rang again, and Da Beitou trembled all over, as if he had been beaten to death, howling in search of the source of the sound.
"There is indeed no hearing loss."
Lu Yu secretly wrote it down in his heart. After a while, Da Beitou was lying on the railing, waving his hands at Lu Yu's mobile phone tied to the clothes drying pole.
"Good luck brings you good luck, good luck brings joy and love..." Lu Yu swung the clothes drying pole back and forth, and the big-headed thief followed the swing of the clothes drying pole, sometimes to the left, and sometimes to the right. Rocking back and forth.
Xiao Ran, who finally finished eating the egg pancake, came to the kitchen and looked at the strange scene in front of her in shock.
A young man wearing a large down jacket, cotton trousers and a pink helmet was dancing with the clothes drying rod in his hand. The festive song "Good Luck" was playing loudly on his mobile phone. In the corridor, his zombie father was walking back and forth to the music. Dancing...
This feeling is beyond words.
Looking at his father's gray-white eyes with no pupils, Wang Xinran couldn't explain what he felt in his heart.
Sad? He didn't seem to be sad. He could no longer feel his father's presence. What stood in front of him was just an ugly body.
"Dad?" Wang Xinran called tentatively.
"Roar!" The only answer she received was the excited howl of Big Back Head. It was not the joyful response of a father when he found his daughter, but the roar of a wild beast when it discovered its prey.
Lu Yu also heard Xiaoran's shout and was slightly startled, but did not look back.
"Bah!" Xiao Ran turned around and closed the kitchen door. Lu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to test the zombie's various functions.
He has no intention of providing any more psychological counseling to Xiao Ran now. He is a mentally defective person, so he should be asked to comfort Xiao Ran? That would be too much of a headache.
He took back his cell phone and turned off the music. Da Beitou suddenly became quiet. He lost his target and twitched his nose, as if he smelled the scent of prey. He let out an excited howl and moved his arms in the direction of Lu Yu.
However, it is inaccessible due to the guardrail. Lu Yu took a bottle of vinegar from the stove, poured it on a rag and wiped the windows. He wanted to test whether the zombies' sense of smell still existed.
After a while, the sour smell of vinegar spread. The whole kitchen was filled with a sour smell, and Lu Yu stared at the big back head in front of him attentively.
I saw the big-backed head constantly twitching his nose, turning his head to listen, shaking his body anxiously like a wild beast that had lost its target, and finally left the window and wandered aimlessly in the corridor.
As expected, Lu Yu was overjoyed that the zombies had no eyesight. For him, the fact that zombies had no eyesight really helped him a lot.
In this way, the zombies can be lured away by sound or smell, so that they can return to their home safely.
"But, is it possible that it was just pretending?" A terrifying thought formed in his mind, instantly extinguishing Lu Yu's excitement.
Looking at Big Back Head wandering back and forth in the corridor, Lu Yu fell into deep thought.
You only have one life, and there is no room for any mistakes. It would be better if this zombie was as dumb as the zombies in those movies and TV shows...
But if you have wisdom, there are great variables in your plan to return home, and variables mean death...
Lu Yu recalled the scene when Big Beitou opened the door of his house. Although he did not lock it first, would ordinary zombies really open the door by chance?
Having to guard against it, Lu Yu made up his mind.
Originally, he just planned to use his mobile phone to play music to draw Da Beitou's attention away, and then take the opportunity to rush home.
But considering the possibility that zombies may be intelligent, he must eradicate Big Back Head completely.
Looking at the suspended corridor, Lu Yu's eyes lit up, and the image of a man roping a horse on the prairie appeared in his mind.
"Today I'm going to be a horse roping guy again, no, I'm a zombie roping guy!"
Lu Yu rummaged through the box and finally found a small bundle of thumb-thick hemp rope, braided it into a hanging knot, and wrapped it around the top of the clothes drying pole.
"This is probably the first horse-drawing pole in the apocalypse!"
Lu Yu felt a little proud. He returned to the kitchen window and turned on the music playback function of his mobile phone.
"Good luck to you, wish you good luck..." The festive song sounded cheerfully again, and the big-backed zombie howled excitedly and rushed towards Lu Yu.
At this moment, the "horse roping pole" in Lu Yu's hand was already ready. He gently set it and pulled it, and the rope was firmly wrapped around Da Beitou's neck.
The big-backed zombie felt that his neck was trapped, and he stretched his hands to his neck to pull. Apparently he understood that something had trapped him and wanted to break it free.
But Lu Yu would not give him this chance. Lu Yu pressed his feet against the wall and fell backwards like a tug of war.
The big-backed zombie was pulled by the huge pulling force, and the noose around its neck became tighter and tighter.
"Let's go!" Seeing that Da Beitou was already pressed against the railing of the corridor, Lu Yu used both hands to pull most of Da Beitou's body out of the railing.
With a sudden movement of his head, his center of gravity became unstable, and the whole zombie tumbled over the railing.
At the same time that Da Beitou turned over the railing, Lu Yu also let go of the hemp rope in his hand.
A muffled sound of "poof" came from the bottom of the building. Lu Yu stuck his head out. The big-backed head was already lying on the bottom of the building, and his white brains burst out on the ground.
Lu Yu, who had won the first battle, was in a very happy mood.
Back in the living room, Lu Yu moved the table and chairs that were used to block the door last night. He was about to open the door and go home when he felt the corner of his clothes being pulled.
Lu Yu turned around and looked at the little girl behind him. Wang Xinran's expression could not be called sad, but more numb and panic about the future.
"Uncle Lu Yu, are you going home?"
"Yes, I have just dealt with your father, and now my uncle can go home safely."
Lu Yu said happily, his face once again filled with that warm smile.
Wang Xinran felt a tightness in his chest when he heard this. What does it mean to solve my father's problem? Don't you consider the child's mental endurance?
Taking a deep breath, Wang Xinran seemed to have made a big decision. "Can you take me to find my grandparents, they live in H City."
"H City, that's quite a distance from N City, and uncle doesn't plan to go out recently."
"I have no parents anymore, and the only adults I know are you, uncle. I can't go to H City by myself. I will be very good..." Wang Xinran said softly, tears rolling in her eyes.
"Then follow uncle first. Uncle promises to take you to find your grandparents." Seeing that Xiao Ran was about to cry again, Lu Yu quickly promised.
