Indescribable cyberpunk

Community No. 36, Xiacheng District, Qianfan City.

Because it is located at the lowest level of the city, the thick fog in the early morning still did not clear up at ten o'clock, and the visibility was only about 5 meters.

In this environment, there are naturally no vehicles on the streets, and only pedestrians coming and going in the drizzle.

Due to the dense flow of people, the gap between umbrellas is extremely small, and they may collide with each other if they are not careful.

However, the noise was rarely heard. Most people just lowered their heads and walked around, as if they were chasing something or wandering aimlessly.

Regardless of whether it was the person who hit or was hit, they were just restoring their original trajectory as quickly as possible.

They don't have time to waste in such useless places.

Even though they themselves don’t know how to use their time meaningfully

Except for a few of the raw material production sites of the three major machinery groups in Qianfan City, the cities around Qianfan City are still under protection. The other cities will inevitably fall into chaos after the federal government withdraws from the area. Monsters, bandits and gangsters who are the source of mental pollution will inevitably fall into chaos. Thugs and gangs have become specialties in those cities.

Even Zhu Jue, who has been staying in the super city, knows a lot of information in this regard through the news.

The world outside the super city is no longer what it used to be.

Under such a premise, in recent years, a large number of immigrants have been forced to give up their original lives and enter Qianfan City in search of a safe living environment.

In fact, some scholars refer to this situation as the reappearance and evolution of the enclosure movement in modern times.

No matter how the times evolve.

Capital Accumulation.

Always the most primitive blood and brutality.

And on the fringes of this "low pressure" crowd, there are still people who take pictures of it as some kind of negative example.

"In the future, if my child keeps making troubles and buying things, I will take him here to have a look, and then tell him that if he doesn't obey, let him go to school in a ghost place like this!"

There was someone standing at the entrance of the street, wearing beige protective clothing, holding a mobile phone with both hands, facing the ghost-like scene in front of him, and prompts in his mind sounded one after another,

"It is detected that the air quality in the environment is lower than the standard value. Please note that the current field of view is blocked when wearing the purifier, and whether to turn on the data viewing function."

A hand wearing a plastic glove suddenly stretched out from behind him and put it on his shoulder.

"Yeah! Xiba (fuck)."

His whole body trembled, and his cell phone fell to the ground.

"Hey, Han Zhengming, what the hell are you doing here? If you like making movies so much, do you want me to introduce you to a strip club? They are short of actors there!"

The middle-aged man with beards slapped the young man on the back of the head and cursed,

"Come in with me quickly. No. 032 is confirmed. The captain wants you to record it."

"Senior, you almost scared me to death. Have you discovered a new relative (friend)? Why do you suddenly ask me to record it? I have just joined the job. Isn't this your job, senior?"

The two of them spoke in the same language. They came from the same community and had known each other for a long time, so Han Zhengming dared to speak like this.

"Where are all the bullshit coming from? If you don't want to do this, just get out!"

"I'm sorry, senior, I'll go over there right away, loyalty!"

He hurriedly picked up the mobile phone from the ground, turned around and gave a lame military salute, lowered his head and followed the middle-aged man's footsteps.

Through the hazy mist, new figures kept appearing in the empty lane.

Squeezing into the crowd, he glanced at the captain standing in the center, took out the listening stick from the pocket on his waist, turned his eyes to the "relatives" in front of him, and suppressed his nausea and squatted down.

An old man with a swollen body was lying on the blue-black floor tiles due to being soaked in stains all year round. His limbs were limp as if their bones had been removed, and his dull skin was dotted with black spots. , half of the face was soaked in the pool, the eyes covered with a layer of gray were wide open, and the light was clearly gone, making the person who was still staring feel terrified.

A strange feeling of horror suddenly appeared in Han Zhengming's mind.

He raised his hand to turn on the mental protection device, stabilize his mental state, and tugged on the collar of the protective suit to make his neck easier. However, he obviously forgot about his surroundings.

The cold rain and the equally low-temperature mist rushed into the loose collar one after another, making him shiver subconsciously and quickly pull the zipper up again.

"No. 032, the time of death was around 3 a.m. on November 15. The infected area was 57%. No ulcerated wounds were found. The possibility of homicide was ruled out. It was initially determined to be a virus."

He recorded the data detected by his colleagues next to the corpse verbatim. Although he was usually a bit unobtrusive, Han Jae-min was quite good in terms of professional skills.

"After recording, immediately put the body into a body bag and transport it back to the epidemic prevention center. We don't have time to waste here."

The captain waved his hands and looked at the dirty environment around him with some impatience. Even though the protective clothing had blocked out the stench from the outside world, the scattered rotting garbage and the black and yellow mud that could be seen everywhere on the ground made him feel uncomfortable all over.

You must know that at this time in the past, he should be sitting behind his desk, sipping the latest specialty coffee, enjoying the almond cookies handmade by his subordinates, and occasionally chatting with his evening partner about personal topics. .

"We are dealing with infectious patients inside, please get out of here."

There was a sound coming from outside the alleyway. It must be that someone happened to be passing by and was stopped by members of the patrol team.

Because each medical team dispatched by the epidemic prevention center is performing a special mission, there are three Qianfan City security soldiers accompanying the team to maintain order on the scene.

The Thousand Sail City Security Department is different from the Thousand Sail City Patrol Department. The latter is responsible for patrolling the urban area, while the former is responsible for the security of the entire city. It should be said that it is the security of the entire lower city.

As for the uptown area, that is not the area they are qualified to govern.

"Hey, don't you understand? We are dealing with infectious patients here. If you go in without any protective measures, you are very likely to be infected!"

The voice rose twice, and the person seemed to be trying to force his way in.

“Untouchables are untouchables.”

The captain put his hands on his chest, thinking about the ignorant guy outside. He would definitely hear his screams next.

Pfft~

No screams were heard, but the sound of a knife blade entering flesh suddenly sounded.

Everyone who was handling the corpse stopped. Some people, including Han Zaiming, looked at the place where the sound came from, while others peeked at the captain's expression and hesitated to speak.

"Do your own thing and don't be disturbed by the outside world. The people on the patrol are only carrying out necessary measures for the sake of public safety."

Although he himself was a little surprised that the people in the patrol stabbed someone without saying anything, he was just surprised.

Just kill them, it's nothing more than an extra lump of flesh and blood garbage in this garbage dump-like community.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, an arm flying from the fog attracted everyone's attention.

To prevent the other party from coming in, you need to use such a cruel method as chopping off your hands?

"Black combat uniform and armband, this seems to be from the security department."

Someone was right next to that arm. He glanced at it subconsciously and stopped mid-sentence.

The entire alley fell into deathly silence.

The surrounding fog starts from this moment.

Somehow, it seems to be much richer.

"Captain Zach, can you hear me? What's going on outside?"

"Run! Run Gulu~"

The roar coming from the announcement channel and the subsequent weird noises obviously coming from other entities made everyone's faces begin to show some inexplicable emotions, and several people who were leaning against the entrance of another alleyway gradually retreated out.

"Where is our airship?"

After a few seconds of silence, the captain suddenly looked at his deputy and asked in a muffled voice.

In the mist, there was the harsh sound of sharp objects scratching against the masonry.

"Just outside the stop on Route 131."

The deputy spoke obviously several times faster than usual, and pointed in the direction where the sound of the dispute had just come from.

Normally during the operation, the airship should be hovering in mid-air waiting to descend after the operation is completed. However, the poor traffic routes in Community No. 36 and the current fog make it impossible for the airship to approach, so the next best thing is to park nearby. Stop.

"Notify the patrol team of Community No. 36 immediately that we need support and ask them to send people over immediately to evacuate. Everyone, evacuate and enter the main street first!"

As he moved to another alleyway entrance, he asked the people under him to follow him. Although he didn't quite understand what was happening, the screams in the communication undoubtedly gave a clear signal.

Everyone had a tacit understanding and did not ask whether they wanted to dispose of the body. No one even sorted out the equipment that had just been placed on the scene. The steps were surprisingly consistent.

This is a good time to join the crowd.

In a dense crowd, potential murderers may choose to retreat.

Bang~

The captain who retreated immediately walked at the front, and his panicked footsteps caused him to bump into the empty bottles and boxes placed beside the alley, making a noise.

"Hey~ come here and help me."

The throbbing pain in his toes made him stop subconsciously, put one hand against the wall, and motioned to the deputy next to him to help him.

"Excuse me, do you need help?"

An unfamiliar dry voice sounded above the head.

The captain did not raise his head. He had a vague foreknowledge of something, and the pressure that made the whole back of his head numb made him just move forward in silence.

"I found in the U disk data that the Ouroboros organization is trying to modulate evolved meat into a certain virus to conduct extensive human experiments, and the external appearance of the infected person happens to be the same as that of the special patient we met before. They came out in exactly the same condition!”

In the clinic, Zhu Jue called Suzi up to the second floor. The latter retrieved a part of the information and said,

"I was just about to tell you that the next direction of our investigation should be this epidemic and the bone tree case with similar conditions. I checked the records of previous years when you were talking. The epidemic prevention center has never been on the Ghost Festival. People from private clinics were recruited during the epidemic, so this operation is likely to be to prevent this special epidemic."

"So the disguised identity we used to hide our identity has provided us with convenience to prepare. I have to contact Rona from the federal government to see if there is any inside information."

Since it involves subsequent clues, the priority must be increased, and Zhu Jue cannot miss this opportunity.