The blue-gray bacterial plaques crawled up the body and eroded the entire body in an instant, and the owner of the body could only watch as he was digested and swallowed, and finally a gust of wind blew gently past.
Poof!
Like a human-shaped dandelion, it carries countless molds and floats in the wind, eating all living things it encounters, leaving behind damp, dark blue spots.
The so-called explosion can only help the mold spread faster and farther.
From then on, the Nantang base was broken, and they no longer had the courage to advance. Relying on the withered zombies that could steal water, they built a "drought wall" and huddled like rats in the dark survivor base below the protection circle until they rotted and stank.
Now, the "Great Wall" has collapsed in an earthquake, and they must take action to survive.
In the dim air-raid shelter at the Nantang base, the daily relief meal uniforms were changed for the first time.
In the evening, a second meal appeared.
Although no one knew what this meant, no one could refuse the new food.
The skinny crowd lined up in silence.
"Those over 35 come to me, those under 35 go over there."
A bearded man with greasy hair standing at the food distribution point shouted hello.
He is the second-in-command of the Nantang base and Lin Guangsui's deputy.
He led those over 35 out of the center of the base, through the dirty tunnels, and to the outskirts of the base. The long corridor, like a moat, surrounded the entire Nantang base.
Although the crowd was puzzled by this, the high-ranking officials of the base had long accumulated authority, and no one dared to question it.
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