Starting with a mutated mosquito carrying the wave layer virus, within half a month, it turned that area with more than 700,000 people into a hell with the most branch infections.
On the fifth day after the extermination mission began, things started to get out of control. Li Lin and the poor girl escaped from the factory. At that time, the entire city was forcibly locked down—similar to Los Angeles not long ago. They relied on each other for a while, but on the twenty-seventh day, she was completely infected.
Gore only glanced at what the child became and then skipped the scene; anyway, those perverts in the research department would like it.
Li Lin held her with a blank expression, showing no sign of panic or fear; he was remarkably calm.
But in those eyes was a look of despair for the future.
He carried the completely mutated girl on his back and turned to leave.
In addition, Gore also found a hidden video with a browsing history of 1, and after cracking the password, he discovered that it was also his video.
Li Lin appeared in a corner of a laboratory, his head buried between his knees. He watched for two minutes and found that the scene hadn't changed, so he checked the time of this set of shots... Goodness, you sat there for twelve hours, that's impressive.
But then he looked up, and Gore was surprised to find that the man hadn't cried.
Then, he straightened his clothes with an extremely serious expression, looking as if he were going to attend some important meeting.
Then, Li Lin left the laboratory—using a method that Gore didn't quite understand—he bit off his own wrist, and the blood instantly surged like a sea. Immediately afterward, the camera device in the room was cut off, and it could no longer record.
After the video ended, relevant information popped up, and Gore learned that he had finally escaped and killed several operatives in the nearly three-day-long, relentless resistance.
While Gore was wiping out the infected, he was drinking champagne and having sex with women in the American Parliament—but he knew that everyone in that region was involved, regardless of age or gender, and that the higher-ups watched these people die tragically day after day—because of a wrong transfer of authority decision.
Ah, they were all commoners, and so many children—he was almost drunk at the time, and thought to himself that these people would surely be punished for doing such a thing.
People in the Eoubs circle always say, "You just need to kill what you want to kill," but that's not the case. They can't escape the fear and torment of death; it screams and howls in everyone's soul, making people believe that it can penetrate all dark and miserable memories.
Thus the murdered are resurrected, becoming new murderers, and still stubbornly asking questions, just as foolish believers offer their flesh and bones as sacrifices to a god in the void, believing that they can obtain a very reasonable, noble answer that can solve all the world's problems.
Even if they don't even know what those problems are.
Gore watched as Li Lin slowly rose from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood on the screen. He was only nineteen years old at the time, but his face was full of the intention to go to his death.
After a glass of wine.
He thought about it for a long time before switching the channel to the adjudication department.
"Please call Yu Jianchu for me."
"Yes, this is Gore. You didn't dial the wrong number. Please connect the call to her."
"Well, I have some new ideas about the reinforcements she mentioned to me yesterday."
It's absurd that I was able to stick with this data...
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