Signal towers and base stations can be infected with viruses and cause people to get sick and die. This is simply the biggest joke of this century.
However, people soon found out.
They are still too young...
In less than an hour, all kinds of newly established signal towers acted as nodes, as if they had received some kind of mysterious radio waves, and everyone who answered them was quickly infected. They squatted down with a pair of antlers covering their heads, in great pain, and raised their heads to make a hoarse hoarse sound. roar.
Many staff members in radiation protection suits who had just come out of the "subspace area" turned into zombies, roaring.
clatter!
Da da da!
Horrible gunfire sounded again and again from the ruins, resounding through the sky.
"Oh my God!"
"Base station, can it really be infected with a virus?"
"this is too scary."
The situation exploded completely.
Some large financial groups and local chaebols began to use their own staff to conduct rapid analysis and integration.
"This virus may have evolved its own consciousness...."
"You mean, the virus is changing its mode of transmission again? A new variant has appeared?"
The heads of many chaebol business groups were devastated and their faces were full of horror.
"What the hell happened? It's only been less than a day?" They immediately limp and fell to the ground, staring blankly at the sky, as if they had lost all strength.
afternoon.
Encircle and suppress a certain terrifying cosmic enlightened heir.
Then, the virus broke out.
In less than two hours, the entire continent almost fell, and everyone was wailing.
night.
Entire continents are locked down and directly bombed to prevent the spread of the virus.
All of this was terribly swift and resolute. In just a few hours, every hour experienced the speed of life and death, as if it had gone through centuries.
"The staff group, tell us your report." Someone's voice was hoarse.
A man in black clothes came out, two big-horned deer hung with two small rings with golden round carvings, very handsome and elegant, walked out slowly,
A big screen appeared in front of me,
"There is no doubt that this is a catastrophe that will destroy the world. Some kind of taboo cosmic virus has descended on our planet.
These viruses, have been evolving, and at first they spread by biting...."
Click!
The picture appeared on the screen, it was a beast-like people, with bright red eyes, biting the necks of passers-by.
"When people picked up guns and resisted at a long distance, they quickly evolved into the spray transmission of poisonous phlegm, just like those spitting mythical monster frogs, crawling on the ground, licking and spraying saliva, disgusting,
Guys, what does this amount to
It is equivalent to, from the era of cold weapons, followed us into the age of guns, they use guns, shoot at each other,
In order to prevent the poisonous phlegm from being hit, people shrink the line of defense again and put on a more advanced mechanical personal armor. The opponent has already penetrated the armor and infected the internal operators, and radiation transmission has begun... "
Yes.
radiation transmission.
How terrible this is.
It's only been a few hours, and what they seem to see... is not a virus, but a civilization!
This civilization is frantically evolving its own fighting methods, cold weapons, firearms, high-energy weapons... .
It seems to be adapting to the environment of this civilization.
"Then, the Star Destroyer came."
The leading chief of staff trembled at his fingertips, and the delicate bracelets on the ears of the antlers jingled,
"Yes, we are in despair... and the empires outside are also desperate, and contain each other in a self-destructive way, but they still can't contain it."
"We hid in the explosion-proof refuge area, the virus survived with us, and a newer transmission method appeared. I immediately suggest that stop the establishment of any base stations! Refuse to use electronic communication and return to the original barbaric city-state era."
"Let's go back to the primitive era?" Someone said bitterly and painfully, "This is simply forcing us to give up our guns, pick up the stone axes of ancient tribes, and start slash-and-burn farming again."
The characteristic of the information age is the dissemination of information.
Without the Internet, they will become the most primitive human indigenous civilization.
This silences everyone. They even had a creepy thought:
The virus already has extremely high intelligence, and he is using this method to prevent the survivors from uniting, and then defeat them one by one.
"Is this the horror of the extraordinary and advanced cosmic civilization? It is not comparable to those of the indigenous gods next door! Our civilization fell without resistance in an instant."
"Don't think too much, we still have to live. Now, this makes it impossible for us to establish contact, clear the information of other survivors, and establish effective communication... We will all be isolated islands in the end... We We can only fight on our own.”
"We can no longer communicate with the outside world. We can only explore separately, expand the scope of exploration, and hope to meet in the ruins. At the same time, we should carry out secondary transformation and processing of our protective clothing again!
Not only radiation protection, but also signal wave protection...
Of course, with this kind of soft and delicate material, we will not be able to maintain a high defense, and we will not be able to prevent the opponent's poisonous phlegm from spraying. If we are hit, we will still penetrate the protective clothing and cause infection. "
A white-haired and powerful old man sat on a high place and asked: "The reserves of our chaebol are enough to fight a hundred-year war. We must maximize the output of all financial resources and madly manufacture all kinds of equipment...every one Armed to the limit, we have to find a way to contact other survivors."
In this case, saving is a dead end.
Only by putting all resources into combat power can we survive.
They even want to annex the nearby survivor communities and villa communities, as long as they are living people, no matter whether they have talents or not, they will absorb them.
If it is an ordinary scientific and technological civilization in the last days, there must be a shortage of resources, but they are different. Higher developed civilizations and technological companies all live in the subspace, and the strategic resources are extremely rich. They have no worries about food and clothing, and there is no shortage of firearms. Much vitality.
Soon, the entire subspace area began to move.
Their industrial factories are basically undamaged, and it is still easy to modify protective clothing, strategic equipment, and maintain assembly lines to provide war.
...
...
"Falling is inevitable."
Xu Zhi's face was calm, but at the same time he was slightly taken aback.
"I don't know what the virus will evolve into after absorbing their antlers, cat tails, all kinds of extraordinary and ordinary genes, civilization, structure, memory, etc. in this land..."
He looked far away, looked at a certain corner, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that the new pillar god is about to appear, and various virus variants have also appeared, and they have begun to fight each other.
Also three virus branches? It's like different computer viruses are invading each other, just like the Sanzhu gods who fought each other in the civil war back then... unimaginable mutated forms appeared. "
Somewhere in a subspace region.
This place is already in ruins, and there are walking zombies wandering everywhere.
The refugees who fled here, after all, there were a few infected people, and they spread rapidly. The people here fought hard, and finally fell completely.
Saimai took Donna and hid here.
"The outside world has fallen, and so has my mother..."
He looked solemnly, looking at the zombie lying on the bed, "The virus is mutating, no one knows what it mutated into..."
"After all, the virus is adapted to local conditions....According to the environment of the lava land, the three pillar gods have evolved... And now, according to the environment, genes, structure, and oppressive force of this planet, what has evolved... . Nobody knows!"
There was no way, the environment at that time was too dangerous, he escaped by putting the virus in desperately, but Donna was the first to be infected.
At this time, this zombie was still lying on the bed, and she had lost her mind. She exuded a terrifying aura, which seemed to be the zombie king, the source of the virus,
"Mother, I have completely fallen..."
But for a moment, Donna trembled all over.
A strange breath was sprouting, and her body was rapidly rising and expanding.
During some kind of terrifying evolution, the whole nearby planets, antlers, cat tails, beasts, and other changes of various races appeared on the body, as if they synthesized their genes.
Handsome, slender, and straight, it seems to be an indescribably perfect and elegant creature.
Crash.
Donna slowly opened her eyes, which were extremely bright red.
"What the hell is going on here?"
Seeing this scene, Saima's complexion changed slightly, and he felt a qualitative leap of life in his mother, as if it was a low-level slow stone, which was originally moving slowly like a statue, and now quickly entered a kind of high-dimensional space. In time and space, the movements gradually became equal to him.
Click.
Tang Na slowly opened her eyes, as if a flash of bright red lightning flashed across her eyes, her face was blank, "This is... what's wrong?"
Tang Na, who had turned into a zombie, unexpectedly regained her sanity.
"Could it be possible, it's already..." Saima's complexion changed drastically, revealing a hint of horror.
Click!
As soon as he raised his hand, a cold light flashed.
Donna's skull was instantly lifted.
The Saima man looked down and saw a prismatic black mysterious crystal suspended in the center of the slowly swaying white viscous brain fluid, just like opening the most beautiful diamond ring box, with a diamond ring gem lying in the white sponge , giving a sense of depth.
"What are you doing?"
Donna was startled.
As an ordinary girl, she never expected such a horrible thing to happen. She quickly jumped up, and the two antlers grabbed onto her skull, and she slowly put it on like a hat.