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Chapter 46 The Darkest Hour(1/2)

[Exclusively published by Jinjiang Literature City]

When she went to the first world, because the characters in the world were exactly the same as her in appearance, body, age, and even many details, You Xi felt that the apocalyptic world might be the real world.

But when that world ended, the Star House system told her that after she left, the characters in the world would live on their own according to the existing trajectory. Such unscientific things made her feel that this could not be the real world.

After that, the eighteen-year-old self, her father and mother who looked similar to her biological parents, the thirty-year-old self now, and whether it was the first world or the three years in the zombie apocalypse, she once

I haven’t even had my period...

All this made her think that this might just be a virtual world, because only in the virtual world can so many unexplained phenomena occur.

In fact, thinking about it now, the star house that appeared in the stairwell of her apartment was originally an inexplicable thing.

But does this mean that the Star House is not real?

The Star House is real, the cold neutral voice in her head is also real, the items she brought back from the apocalyptic world are even more real, and the mission worker Lou Rui is also real...

So...at this moment, the world she lives in is also real, right?

And why did she come to these worlds to complete the so-called mission?

【Host, please focus on the current task.】

The Star House system became indifferent again, just like the warning sound that sounded every time she touched a certain limit.

Now, unlike at the beginning, You Xi remembered the reason why he started the apocalyptic world mission in advance this time, and had to pay attention to this warning.

Before the time comes, sooner or later she will reveal all the answers to the mystery.

The three-day incubation period passed quickly.

In the past three days, You Xi has stayed in the hotel suite and never left. She has done what she can do, and her personal power is too small to compete with the entire apocalyptic disaster.

The only thing she can do now is to ensure that she survives until the thirty days are up, completes the mission, and leaves the world.

After the water supply was cut off, the interior of the hotel began to become chaotic. Most of the people who came to stay at the hotel were not from Hairu City. Everyone knew that hailstorms only ravaged coastal cities, so the few guests packed up and left in a hurry.

All the guests in the hotel left, and the hotel staff stayed on for an extra half day. Many people in the city asked for leave and went home. Later, no one asked for leave again. Some staff members left directly with the hotel's supplies, and some people

He took the supplies and hid in the room upstairs.

You Xi cleans her room several times a day, relying on the two magic tools of [Instant Cleansing Oil] and Star House Warehouse to ensure that there are no bugs in the room or on her body.

When she doesn't notice the smell of blood, the bugs are basically motionless. As long as she makes sure there are no wounds on her body, the bugs are almost harmless to her.

And after watching it several times, You Xi has already developed immunity, and her nausea has been greatly reduced. In addition to persisting in physical exercise for several hours every day, she eats in different ways.

She has been eating take-out cooked food these past few days. Firstly, she really doesn’t have the time to cook, and secondly, cooking is dangerous and easy to get injured, so she just gave up.

Breakfast is usually light beef ramen, bone soup wontons, preserved egg and lean meat porridge with soup dumplings, egg cakes, fried dough sticks, and pan-fried noodles.

Because it requires physical exercise, she will eat rice for lunch, sometimes paired with Sichuan dishes such as saliva chicken, Maoxuewang, and spicy and sour potato shreds, and sometimes she will eat Cantonese double-steamed claypot rice.

The claypot rice restaurant she bought is famous for its honey sauce. The takeout box is made of aluminum and was still hot when it was delivered to her.

After the sauce is poured down, the bacon and sausages sliced ​​into transparent slices, the green vegetables, and the snow-white fragrant rice are all stirred together, making every bite delicious and juicy.

In the evening, she usually drinks soup with seafood. In addition to Chinese soup, she also stocked up on Korean oxtail vermicelli soup, kimchi, tofu and clam soup, and spicy beef soup.

She doesn't dare to eat raw seafood for the time being. She usually eats cooked seafood, such as fried clams with green onions, fried squid tentacles with XO, steamed grouper, and scrambled oysters with eggs.

In addition, desserts are also indispensable. The most popular ones are all kinds of milk tea. Occasionally, I will eat things like Snow Maiden, mousse cake, or supplement some fruit vitamins.

There are only three meals a day for a short period of time, which will make her temporarily forget about the world she lives in, leaving her without any distracting thoughts.

In fact, she had a vague feeling in her heart that such closed, quiet and safe days would soon end.

Things aren't great outside, but they weren't that bad in the beginning.

At first, due to a series of emergency measures and assistance from other cities, protective clothing, flamethrowers, drinking water, and medicine were delivered in large quantities, arming and helping some people in a timely manner.

At the same time, it was no longer possible to hide the fact that insects can infect the human body. Except for the patients isolated in the hospital, those who suffered minor injuries on the day of the hailstorm all showed emotional problems.

The police and emergency telephone numbers were almost overwhelmed, but both hospitals and police stations were overcrowded and severely understaffed.

In fact, people suffering from parasitic disease are not difficult to deal with. Currently, in addition to methods such as electric shock and stunning, sedatives are also one of the effective ways to calm down patients.

If it doesn't work, binding the hands and feet in one place, blindfolding the eyes and blocking the mouth is a last resort.

When a person who is parasitized and has an attack cannot see or hear others for a period of time, their aggression will weaken, and they will not attack again until they are exposed to external stimulation again.

This situation is very similar to a mental patient who has lost his mind.

But people suffering from mental illness are a minority among the minority after all, and there are sufficient human resources and drug resources to guard and treat them.

But now, a hailstorm of insect eggs has caused the number of people to be parasitized to increase instantly.

One hundred people can guard and treat ten patients with mental illness, but what if it is one hundred normal people versus fifty patients who are parasitized and have seizures?

What about one hundred versus one hundred?

One hundred... versus two hundred?

Although most of the insect eggs in the hailstorm that day were eliminated with the cooperation of all parties, there are still many black insects that have broken out of their eggs. They exist in every corner of the city: in the grass, in the gaps between buildings, in the water, and on people's clothing.

On, even in the hair...

Because the bugs are so small, even if they stick to clothes, pants and shoes, they cannot be noticed at all. People have no way to prevent them. The only thing they can do is to try not to get hurt.

Many girls are so afraid that they go to pharmacies to buy drugs containing progesterone preparations or combined estrogen and progesterone preparations to delay the onset of their period.

On the evening of the third day, all news stations began to broadcast some known manifestations, reactions and countermeasures after black insect parasitism.

The water cuts, purchase restrictions and blockades in the previous three days have plunged people's lives into panic. Now, the social order in Hairu City has officially collapsed.

The ports, train stations, airports and private driveways outside the city have long been blocked by people trying to escape.

Congestion not only causes chaos, but also causes injuries.

A vacuum zone will instantly form around the injured person. Everyone knows what this means. Even if the person is not parasitized for the time being, in the eyes of others, he or she has been sentenced to death.

But there are too many people, and most of them are just like normal people before being attacked by parasites. New parasites are constantly getting sick, attacking people around them crazily, creating a new chaos.

Once an injured person appears again, another despair begins.

The blockade was finally opened, after all, most people are normal.

However, those who want to enter other cities must go through layers of inspections, shave all hair on their bodies, clean themselves, check for wounds, and be quarantined for five days.

However, these people who finally thought they were out of danger did not know that five days later, when they stepped through the security gate of the checkpoint, entered the city they thought was safe, and lived in the assigned residence, they wanted to have a good meal and sleep well.

When you wake up, you will find the familiar black insects around you again.

Despair spread.

There is no such thing as a safe city. All places will fall. The only difference is the time of fall.

In Hairu City, some people cut their fingers and ran wildly outside, intending to be parasitized directly and kill them all; some people rushed into the supermarket and snatched bottled water and packaged food; some people set a fire at home and died together with the insects.



A few days later, the hospital also fell. Not only the patients who were injured on the day of the hailstorm, but also everyone with wounds on their bodies became infected one after another in the past few days, including many medical staff.

There are too many people suffering from attacks and too few normal people. Many people were not parasitized but died under the crazy attack of the parasites.

In a building that once had tight security, a middle-aged man refused to sit on the evacuation helicopter parked on the roof. He closed the door of his office, put a letter he had prepared on the table, and then took out the safe.

Rob.

When the man in combat uniforms and a team of men rushed to this floor and tried their best to break in, the people inside had no signs of life.

The others who followed him were stunned. They watched the man in combat uniform walk to the table, pick up the letter on it, and said in panic: "Boss, what should we do? Are you still leaving?"

"If you want to leave, go to the top floor now. You should still be able to catch the plane."

After these words, some people in the team looked at each other. In the end, the desire to survive overcame everything else, and half of the people turned around and rushed out of the office and rushed upstairs.

There are still seven or eight people left behind, all of whom are his most loyal and fearless brothers.

"Aren't you leaving?" The man in combat uniform frowned.

"Boss, where can we go? Is there any safe place in this world now?"

"Several cities far away from the sea are still safe at the moment."

"We're leaving, where are you, boss?"

"Stay and save people." He could save as many people as he could. He would rather die in battle than run away.

"Let's go too. We'll save every one we can. I've endured it for a long time. From now on, I will only do things based on my own conscience!" The man laughed, turned around and began to search for everything that could be used in the office.

If You Xi were here, she would find that this person who shouted to act with conscience was the first person who sneaked into her residence quietly and was knocked unconscious by her on her first night in this world.

Hai Ru Cheng has ushered in the most chaotic stage and the darkest moment.

This situation happens in every coastal city in the world.

But no matter how dark the corner is, there are still tiny sparks burning.

As long as the spark remains alive, hope will always be there.

In the afternoon, a small group of people appeared on a street littered with various kinds of garbage and with several fires burning.

The person walking at the front was a boy about twenty years old, holding an iron rod in his hand and carrying a bag behind him. He had delicate and delicate features and looked around with a cold expression on his face.
To be continued...
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