After a commotion, the upper floors returned to silence.
The whole building seemed even more dead silent.
This is not a building, it's clearly a tomb.
Tu Ran was so depressed that she couldn't breathe.
I hope the institute can make some progress soon.
So that humans don’t have to face the spread of a virus and feel so insignificant and powerless.
Throughout the afternoon, Tu Ran took Meng Fanchen to treat critically ill patients three times.
In the evening, everyone's medicine was changed and food was delivered.
Until twelve o'clock in the evening, no one on the entire floor had mutated.
Ding Naiqing slept until twelve o'clock in the evening, drank two bottles of nutrient solution, and then went to replace Tu Ran.
The guards also changed shifts.
Tu Ran entered the temporary lounge.
There were no beds inside, so everyone slept on the floor.
Tu Ran chose a place by the side, took off the gun he had been carrying all day, placed it next to the pillow, and lay down with his clothes on.
She was not sleepy.
Browsing the Federation's latest progress on infected alien species.
There has been no substantial progress.
The research institute worked all night long but didn't come up with anything.
Those who had not been injured and had not come into contact with alien blood began to mutate one after another.
There were eleven news reports of people biting family members and passers-by today alone.
Fortunately, the pioneer team sent people to monitor it, and the alien species' infection circle did not spread too much.
But public dissatisfaction with the federal government is growing.
Some people mentioned the opposing views when Threshold first appeared.
"The threshold is the precursor of disaster."
“The federal government is just courting its own destruction.”
"The Great Migration Plan is a joke!"
"The pioneer team established by the federal government has offended the creatures in the Threshold. They are seeking revenge on the federal government and humanity!"
“The mass extinction program is absolutely unscrupulous!”
"Every species has the right to maintain its own survival. After the federal government has wiped out all the species in our world, it wants to wipe out all the species in other worlds. I feel ashamed to be a human being!"
"Oppose continuing the exploration of Threshold! We should keep a distance from Threshold!" "Disband the pioneer team! Disband the pioneer team! They are the source of all disasters!"
Various shouts emerged one after another.
Extreme protesters played a major role in this.
They have been working to make the federal government lose the credibility of the masses, and now that there is such a good opportunity, they will not let it go.
Tu Ran saw from the photos in the news that protesters were already marching on the streets of the Federal Center, with slogans written in red letters on them.
"Disband the pioneer team!"
"Oppose the mass extinction plan!"
"Reject the Great Migration of Humanity!"
Tu Ran turned off the communicator.
She knew that these protests were useless.
Once the federal government weathers this storm, it will continue to brainwash the people.
They will also wholeheartedly support the Federation, the pioneers, and the mass extinction program.
Tu Ran rested her head on her arms and looked out the window.
It was late at night, but it was still as bright as day outside and no stars could be seen.
In this world with poor air quality, there are no stars.
The guard next to me could hear a series of snoring sounds getting louder and louder.
Gunshots were heard from a distance.
Not this building.
It's another building.
Tu Ran's consciousness gradually became blurred.
She needs rest.
She has to take over Ding Naiqing tomorrow morning.
Four o'clock in the morning.
A series of gunshots were heard from several other buildings.
At first Tu Ran didn't take it seriously.
But the gunfire continued.
It came continuously from every building, every floor, and every direction.
(End of this chapter)