Chapter 15: Save the world? ha!

Style: Science Author: Chen LaiteWords: 3200Update Time: 24/02/20 15:35:12
Hang Chi Hang Chi helped Wei Yanwu unload a large box. Wu Xiu groaned in pain while holding on to his waist.

Seeing him like this, Wei Yanwu burst into laughter:

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong with your waist at such a young age? Do you want Old Wei to give you some advice?"

Rolling her eyes in confusion, Wu Xiu looked at the boxes piled on the ground and wiped his sweat:

"I'm talking about Old Wei, what are we going to do with the cheap medicine we confiscated this time? We won't take it back and burn it, right?"

Regarding Wu Xiu's whims, Wei Yanwu was a little speechless. After holding it in for a while and seeing that Wang Yanwei was still in a coma, he pulled Wu Xiu over and whispered:

"These cheap medicines will definitely be burned after I go back, but how do I get them..."

Turning his head to look at the broken door of the tin house, Wei Yanwu continued:

"After the report is handed in, the administration will sell these drugs to Los Angeles Medical College. Then every month when the medical school goes to the old city for free clinics, it will distribute some food and drink, which are mixed with these cheap drugs. Powder, do you understand?”

After hearing this, Wu Xiu suddenly realized:

"Oh - so that's it. Then the administration is still doing some personnel work. No wonder Chen Fan didn't react much to us confiscating cheap medicine..."

But then Wei Yanwu shook his head:

"But even so, cheap medicine may not be mixed in every month. In fact, the lives of those mutants have not improved much, otherwise Chen Fan would not have met that girl today..."

Listening to Wei Yanwu's words, Wu Xiu suddenly felt something bad in his heart:

"...Actually, if someone told me that aberrations pick up three or four people a day but don't earn a hundred yuan, I used to think it was fake and like a joke, but today..."

After saying that, Wu Xiu sighed deeply:

"Uncle Wei, isn't there any good way?"

Looking at the young Wu Xiu in front of him, Wei Yanwu took out another cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a lighter, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly:

"There is no way. After all, the aberrations are basically destined to be eroded by the abyss from birth and become living corpses that have lost their will and have only instinctive destructive impulses. Moreover, the living corpses transformed by ordinary people would require ten fully armed policemen to eliminate them, let alone Things like living corpses can hurt people and accelerate the erosion of the abyss. Once they appear in a place where aberrations gather, it will be basically devastating."

Wu Xiu gently waved her hand to disperse the second-hand smoke that floated in front of her, but her heart was still filled with panic:

"Yeah... In the previous counter-tide war, Lucifer relied on spreading living corpses in the settlement of the mutants. This way he could kill along one of the only twelve Optimus Primes while we were dealing with the living corpses. Since then, the status of aberrations has been getting lower and lower..."

"If they could still maintain their will after being transformed into living corpses after being unable to withstand the erosion, the aberrations wouldn't be so miserable."

After successfully blowing out an irregular smoke ring, Wei Yanwu glanced at Wu Xiu and said nothing.

Under the current situation, no country wants to see an increasing proportion of aberrations being able to go out independently, causing them to lose a large amount of cheap labor.

Otherwise, the man who was previously regarded as the leader of the aberrations would not have suddenly accelerated his erosion rate and turned into a living corpse during his speech after showing his tendency to found a nation.

However, it is better for young people to have a righteous heart.

After stepping on the cigarette butt, Wei Yanwu thought in his heart.



Feeling the tremors coming from his fingers after he revealed the fact that the werewolf girl and the big-headed doll had become living corpses, Chen Fan added some strength and pressed the werewolf girl's slender neck:

"Originally, I am following you because generally speaking, once the mutant loses the ability to move, it is not far away from being completely transformed into a corpse. And I don't want to see a large-scale zombie event break out in the old city, and then be wiped out by missiles. For the flat ground scene.”

After a moment of pause, Chen Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, causing Ye Yi to slap him a few times in displeasure:

"But it's also possible that the person you want to bring the medicine to is physically disabled and not about to turn into a living corpse. But in order to avoid the worst thing that worries me, I still followed you here."

Relaxing his strength a little so that the werewolf girl would not be completely strangled to death by him, Chen Fan looked at her confused eyes and grinned:

"Isn't it strange, how can I tell that two aberrants who behave normally and have not lost their minds are living corpses?"

However, the werewolf girl didn't care about Chen Fan's method of discovering their true situation. She just looked at Chen Fan's eyes with a pleading face, and looked at the big-headed doll who fell asleep after being tired for a while on the bed, trying to make herself weak. The younger brother survived.

Chen Fan clicked his tongue in displeasure. He was a little unhappy that the werewolf girl didn't care how he noticed their actual situation.

It's as uncomfortable as if you just won the Mao Dun Literature Award, but the only living person next to you is still illiterate.

But having said that, if the big-headed doll hadn't failed to attack me and was instead spitting out a pool of black nosebleeds, I wouldn't have noticed that the black blood was oozing out from several small wounds on the werewolf girl's dirty body.

The two biggest differences between living corpses and living people are that one is that they will lose their minds and attack randomly, and the other is that after being injured, they will continuously flow out polluted black blood, causing the corrosion rate of those who come into contact with them to rise rapidly, and then degenerate into the same of living remains.

Chen Fan, who judged from the black blood that both of them had become living corpses, scratched the back of his head with the handle of his gun and began to think about what he would do with the siblings next.

It's not that Chen Fan didn't have the idea of ​​letting them go, but it was basically of no benefit to him, and it would be hard to explain to Wei Yanwu and Wu Xiu what he had been doing for a long time after he returned.

It seems that it is most advantageous to capture the two of them, then call for reinforcements to take them away for experiments, and study how to make the aberrations maintain their sanity after being transformed into living corpses.

Although it was a bitter experience for the siblings, they were used as guinea pigs by researchers from international organizations for continuous research and experiments. After Bao Buqi unfortunately died, he would be sliced ​​into small pieces for further research.

But in this way, not only will he make a great contribution, and then become prosperous in the Administration, and after dedicating his youth, he will enjoy a senior life with a high level of retirement security, and he will also be able to use anti-decomposition drugs. After the successful development, he was mentioned on the newspaper page and became an indirect person involved in saving the world.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan couldn't help but the corners of his raised mouth suddenly drooped.

save the world?

……save the world……?

So the next moment, Chen Fan's shoulders hunched slightly, and then Ye Yi, who couldn't bear to jump off his shoulders, looked at him with a psychotic look in his eyes, and laughed like a madman.

Chen Fan laughed so happily that he even lost all his strength and rolled off the werewolf girl. He was laughing and rolling around on the dirty ground while holding his stomach. The werewolf girl was a little panicked and pushed her head up. Next to the doll, after hugging him and curling up, he trembled under the shock of Chen Fan's frenzied performance.

After a long time, Chen Fan, who had already begun to cough violently due to his wild laughter, had to stop his crazy behavior and lay on the ground, rubbing his stomach that was sore from laughing and coughing.

One hand rubbed his self-inflicted belly, but Chen Fan's eyes were extremely bright.

Go fuck yourself and save the world!

How many worlds have I saved? What will happen to you as a result?

——After saving the world, he was casually discarded by the world he saved, like chewing gum squeezed out of all its value, and thrown back to the original body without any gratitude.

Chen Fan just wanted to ask, why is this all happening?

Why do you, microscopic beings that you cannot even observe in your own eyes, have no psychological burden for just throwing away your clones after working so hard to save them?

Even when he was happiest, he drove away from the world, only to find that he had returned to his true form when he woke up. If his predecessor, Lao Luo, had not worked hard to preserve the consciousness of past generations, even this false memory would have been erased.

(Note: Howard Phillips Lovecraft (August 20, 1890 - March 15, 1937), an American writer of horror, science fiction and fantasy novels, especially famous for his strange novels. His representative works include "Call of Cthulhu", "Color of Stars", "At the Mountains of Madness", "Shadow over Innsmouth", etc.

Born in Providence, Rhode Island in 1890, he was talented but frail since childhood. In 1914, Lovecraft began literary creation, and became an official professional writer in 1924. He created "Call of Cthulhu" in 1926, creating a universe concept that would later be called the "Cthulhu Myth". Subsequent novels such as "Color of Stars", "The Dunwich Horror", "Whispering in the Night", and "At the Mountains of Madness" further improved various settings under the Cthulhu mythology. In 1936, Lovecraft was diagnosed with bowel cancer. Died on March 15, 1937, at the age of 46. )

Ah, saving the world, what a boring and ridiculous idea.

After letting out a long sigh, Chen Fan put the pistol back into his waist with a click, and then stood up.

Glancing down at the werewolf girl who was looking at him warily, Chen Fan once again clicked his tongue in displeasure, then took out his stolen wallet from his arms, flicked his wrist and threw it onto the pitifully small bed:

"Take this money to buy more medicine. If the cloak is not enough, get some band-aids to cover your wounds...Forget it, I don't think you know what a band-aid is? Tsk."

After twisting his neck, Chen Fan was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly remembered something and turned around to stare at the confused werewolf girl with his cross-shaped pupils:

"If you are caught in the future, remember not to have anything to do with me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fan suddenly realized that neither of the abnormal siblings in front of him could speak, and he couldn't help but raise his forehead in annoyance:

"Silly, there is no point telling you this. Anyway, he is a mute and a fool. Why should I worry so much?"

After saying these words, Chen Fan turned around and walked out of the small cardboard house. He bent down at the door and let Ye Yi climb his arm back to his shoulders, and left here without looking back.