The terror in Daxia City continues. When a city stops functioning, the consequences of no external supplies are much more terrifying than imagined.
In less than three days, the food stored in Daxia City was in danger. Countless people faced the risk of running out of food and could only rely on the tap water that was still available to satisfy their hunger.
The pain of the present is never the problem, the problem is that there is no hope for the future.
Since two days ago, the communication signal in Daxia City has been blocked. The high-definition TV now only has a boot interface and a snowflake screen. The blockage of the network and being trapped at home have caused too many people to lose information.
They don't even know what situation they are in.
Chen Zuo and others wore protective clothing with the highest level of protection and tried to carry out management work, but with little success.
The horror of evil spirits is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. More and more people are infected and become ghost slave-like existences, while those who survive continue to wait desperately for death.
Supermarkets, rice and grain stores, and even the kitchens of restaurants on the streets have been looted by crazy people. Many people have abandoned their morality and dignity in the face of survival, and this place has completely become a prison for wild beasts.
What is frightening is that this desperate situation is still expanding.
In the safe house, Shen Lin, who was lying on the bed like a corpse, suddenly opened his eyes and turned over.
His actions attracted the attention of everyone in the safe house. In other words, as the backbone of the place, Shen Lin's every move was closely watched by them.
"How long have I been asleep?"
"Sleep" is just a word with symbolic meaning. Shen Lin's state is more like a spiritual cultivation, like an owl sleeping with his eyes open or a horse sleeping standing up. The continuous events and high mental pressure made him a little overwhelmed. He Continue to take advantage of short breaks for relief.
"More than 9 hours." Li Meng replied. They had been paying attention to the incident from time to time since Shen Lin took a break. After all, Shen Lin's phone call did not shy away from them. Their only chance was to support them at the headquarters two days later. Now they are almost holding on. Looking at the time.
Nine hours? Shen Lin turned over and glanced at the clock on the wall. The isolation of the safe house allowed the clock here to maintain normal operation.
The time pointed to two thirty-four.
It was no longer clear whether it was day or night, they didn't even know if it was two o'clock in the morning or two o'clock in the afternoon.
The state inside his body was still very calm. Shen Lin could hardly feel the signs or pain of Li Gui trying to revive. His senses seemed to be further distorted, and the situation was not optimistic.
It seems that the situation is much worse than he expected. The ghost that was originally expected to recover in about half a month may not last more than a week. The completely broken balance is like a beast that has let go of its restraints. The comfort now is just before the storm. calm.
Since the last call, the headquarters has fallen into silence. Taking into account the current methods, it is obvious that they can no longer see the dawn of solving the incident.
A large number of people from the headquarters have gathered outside Daxia City, but to no avail. Looking around, they see Daxia as normal, with busy traffic and even pedestrians laughing and cursing.
The ghost realm, the ghost realm covering the aurora has become the main theme of Daxia City. Instead, the terrifying real world has been hidden, and they can't find a way in despite all their efforts.
At the headquarters camp, the naughty kid changed his usual arrogant and mischievous face. His plump little round face looked a little sad. He looked at the direction of Daxia City and sighed like a grown-up.
"Xiao Shen, it's okay. You will make your father bear worry about you day by day. What did you say at that time? If you take me back, it will be over. With you, father bear, you can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. How can you be reduced to this? Is this the case? An unlucky child who wasted his fortune."
The current limit of his prediction time is only ten minutes, which does not involve the center of the incident. This kind of time prediction has no meaning in the backwater of Daxia City, and he can only wait and worry.
Looking at the many ghost controllers busy around, Xiong Wenwen rolled his eyes. He felt that none of these idiots could count on them. After a day of tossing, they still couldn't make any move. One joke even suggested using a crane to destroy the city. , forcing the ghost out.
If the ghost domain can be cracked by a crane, all the evil ghosts in the world can be destroyed with missiles, so why bother? You can't even speak out of your head.
In the safe house, Shen Lin and others held various kinds of food and began to satisfy their hunger.
Most of the space here is occupied by food, mainly compressed food. When purchasing, Li Meng fully considered what Shen Lin said about the small footprint and high efficiency.
Most of the compressed foods are not delicious, but it is obviously ridiculous to think about satisfying the appetite at this stage. It is a great blessing to be full at this juncture. There are enough compressed foods for people like them to eat two meals a day. half a year.
No one complained about anything, and no one dared to complain about anything. Only when many things were compared could one know how to be satisfied. Compared with the terror of the outside world, and the ability of people like Shen Lin to come back in embarrassment, they were very satisfied to be able to stay here and survive.
The time has reached 5:10, and there is not much movement from the outside world. This reassures Shen Lin to a certain extent. If there is no riot by humans affected by the ghost, this safe house can survive the supernatural horror for a long time.
"Shen Lin, call Shen Lin!"
A voice came from the satellite phone hanging on his chest. In order to maintain contact, the phone line was never disconnected to ensure that the headquarters could roughly know their situation.
Shen Lin frowned, and after more than ten hours of silence, he couldn't figure out the reason for the call from the headquarters.
"If you still want to persuade me to carry out that fatal mission, I suggest you save it."
"You sound like you're in pretty good shape, not as bad as I thought." A tired and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, resembling someone who had gone through painful struggles and was exhausted.
Shen Lin was very familiar with the person who made this voice.
Wang Xiaoming!
Is the incident in Dachang City over? Shen Lin's long-awaited eyes showed the glimmer of hope.
"You sound like you're in worse shape than I thought." Shen Lin returned.
"I have heard about the situation in Daxia City. I am sorry that the omission in intelligence has caused you so much trouble. However, I have seen the latest trajectory team investigation results. This time the location accuracy is very high. I think It's worth trying." Wang Xiaoming said in a hoarse voice. He was still the guy with great logic and value, and he got straight to the point.
"So what? To be valuable, you must have bargaining chips. It's not like I didn't give you a chance before, but now even if you tell me for sure that the ghost is there, there's nothing I can do." Shen Lin responded coldly.
The balance is shattered, and the ghost form is about to revive. It is still difficult for him to take action now, let alone face that extremely terrifying ghost.
