Having seen enough, Wu You decided to respond to Garma to see what difficulties he was facing and, incidentally, to think of ways to improve their efficiency.
Otherwise, with these methods, it would be a miracle if they didn't die, let alone gather 10,000 people.
Ahem... Emptying my mind, preparing to become a god.
Garma continued to call upon the Mother of the World, Kunkala.
His anxiety was written all over his face.
He's becoming more and more like a savior, and his daily thoughts revolve around how to save the Blue People.
These people are the largest known survivor group since the apocalypse began.
Besides the people who escaped the city together that night, more and more people followed or were rescued.
They also continued to send similar telegrams to the outside world, indicating that there was a survivor organization here and welcoming those still alive to come and join them.
Garma became the rightful leader; he was wise, brave, just, and compassionate.
Even though most later generations believed that Garmar's claim that he was summoned by his mother to save the Blue People was a lie, Garmar was still a qualified leader in the apocalypse.
“Galma, my child, you have done very well!”
When Garma herself had called out "Mother" for what felt like the umpteenth time, that ethereal and loving voice finally appeared in her heart.
"Mother!"
Wu You's brow twitched slightly.
When Garma received the spirit of the Mother of the World, all the Azure People around her also felt a special mental fluctuation.
It was a long-lost feeling of warmth.
After experiencing this terrible time since the apocalypse, this wave of warmth and emotion stands in stark contrast to the abhorrent and terrifying coldness of the living dead.
At the same time, many people noticed that the leader Garmar's previously anxious expression suddenly turned to joy.
The dozen or so surviving "old folks" who had fought their way out of the city immediately understood what was going on.
Kunkala's mother's will has returned!
"Mother, it's so good to hear your response! We need help!"
Garma stood up excitedly and shouted to his companions.
"Mother is back!"
A dozen or so Azure People were the first to cheer, while most of the others, apart from a few who echoed them, were at a loss.
"Child, my will can only be present in this world for a short time. You'd better describe your difficulties quickly."
"Yes, Mother! You must help us this time, otherwise many people will die..."
It turns out that the transmitter that had been sending out information unilaterally suddenly received a distress message yesterday.
It was sent from another city not far away.
There were over two hundred students hiding in the underground buildings of a school.
Led by a few teachers, they have been taking refuge down there since day one, surviving on the little food and water they brought with them for so long, but they are almost at their limit.
Most importantly, the metal door blocking the ground wouldn't hold for much longer, as the strong body odor of the two hundred blue-haired people was attracting hundreds and thousands of undead monsters outside.
Several teachers repaired the hand-cranked telegraph machine they had brought with them during their escape and sent out a distress call that they believed had little hope of success.
Unexpectedly, they received a response from Garma and his group very quickly. However, the situation there was extremely critical, and the enemy might be overrun if they waited even a day longer. In addition, some students had already fainted due to hunger and dehydration.
Garma and his group had a heated discussion about this for a long time. A small number of people agreed to go to the rescue, while the vast majority disagreed, because fighting against a large number of undead monsters was basically suicide.
At this time, Garma especially hoped that Mother Earth could help them.
After listening, Wu You felt that Garma was quite competent as a savior, but on the other hand, he felt that sending them to save people was like sending them to their deaths.
But what about two hundred people? A nine-story tower begins with a pile of earth. Without accumulating little by little, it's difficult to achieve a goal of ten thousand.
"Children, your strength is too weak..."
After much deliberation, Wu You, who found the idea unreliable, was about to persuade Garma to give up when he suddenly remembered something.
It seems this virus hasn't infected any animals.
"Garma, wait a moment, I'll try to help you!"
After saying this, Wu You's observer immediately left, and first, guided by the location and life signal source provided by Garma, quickly found the group of students and teachers.
There were a total of 233 people, more than half of whom were in a weakened state.
It must be mentioned that the Blue People are indeed quite united and loving. At least the weakest of them receive the most care and are not abandoned first, as depicted in some post-apocalyptic movies on Earth.
However, it may be because the apocalypse has not been over for long, and who knows, as time goes on, the ugliness of human nature may gradually take over.
They then immediately found a bird in the city.
He easily influenced and controlled the bird's actions with his powerful mental strength.
Wu You carefully controlled the bird to fly closer to a monster sunbathing on a rooftop.
This monster has excellent dynamic vision.
It reacted immediately upon seeing a living creature approach, just like a gecko, quickly crawling closer and then standing up.
A little over a minute later, a small bird with an injured abdomen flew away from the monster.
Wu You just wanted to see if animals could be mutated by the virus.
The result was quite encouraging; at least for ten minutes, they were fine. In contrast, if it were a blue-haired person, they would be on the verge of death after being bitten or scratched, and would become a living dead in less than a minute.
If it were just a minor injury, there would be noticeable changes within minutes. However, this bird, apart from being a little weak, only had symptoms of a common wound infection, more like a common bacterial infection.
More than an hour later, while Wu You was busy searching for more animals, the injured bird finally died.
The cause of death was likely blood loss and bacterial infection; at least he didn't turn into a monster.
Although he can no longer use the powers of the demon gods, Wu You's own emotional and mental abilities are already strong enough. These are inherent to his mental consciousness and are sufficient to control and influence animals.
I don't know why the "Demon God" advanced permission is available, but I don't dare to try it.
...
Inside the cliffside shelter on the other side, a group of survivors sat around Garma.
"Galma, has Mother returned? What did she say?"
Daqi asked a question that many people were concerned about.
Some people also looked skeptical.
Does Kunkala's mother really exist?
Someone whispered among the crowd.
Garma's face was now beaming with excitement.
"A mother's power is boundless. Although it cannot truly descend upon us for the time being, a mother will surely help us successfully rescue those students."
Is what you said about Kunkala's mother true?
"Isn't going to rescue people just suicide?"
"Are you really determined to go and save them?"
"Why can't we talk to our mother?"
...
Previously, leader Garma was still hesitant, but now he seems to have made up his mind to save people, and different voices are starting to emerge in the crowd.
After all, everyone has witnessed the power of the living dead. There aren't just one or two over there, but hundreds or even thousands. Sending these few people over would be like sending them to their deaths.
"Quiet, trust your mother!"
Garma didn't explain anything further, and he couldn't produce any convincing evidence at the moment. But that's one of the good things about the Azurefolk: they have few internal conflicts. The leader's word of "quiet" did indeed calm things down.
"What's that loud noise?"
Xiao Qi asked another question, and the other people in the Azure Realm had similar doubts, because there were many more noises around them.
Garma stood up excitedly.
"Mom brought help! We can win!"
While the other Blue People were completely baffled...
A beastly roar echoed from the lakeside.
Immediately afterwards, the roars of countless wild beasts and the chirping of birds rose and fell in waves.
More and more wild animals, both herbivores and carnivores, began to emerge from the woodlands by the lake. They peacefully made their way to the open area by the lake, as if waiting for something.
The light in the sky began to dim, as countless chirping birds circled and blocked out the sunlight in this area.
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