latent syndrome.

Chapter 364 363. Under Control

Chapter 364 363. Under Control
Twelve areas of destruction.

In a dangerous place in a mountain pass, Xiao En suddenly woke up from his dream, panting heavily.

"Huh?"

"what happened to you?"

"But I've never seen you like this before."

A bonfire was built on the pile of rocks under the windshield of the giant rock to fight against the cold of this nuclear winter. Sitting next to Sean was an extremely ugly man.

The face was severely burned, and the hair was only a few sparse strands. The eyelid and flesh of one eye were drooping weirdly. It was the pianist that Sean was ordered to kill by Luca a year ago. He sold all his property to support the illegal The progress of the activity is a must-kill person.

But in a nuclear strike.

Sean himself didn't know what he was doing, and saved him, maybe he just wanted to prove his damn club theory wrong.

But so far, Sean still can't find any words to refute.

In a sense, today is really a fair and just world, even the innate genes can't decide anything, only the spirit.

This thing without any wear and tear embodies a naked world without any prettiness, bloody stripped of all faces, and expelled from the smart members of everyone's club.

Gone is the club, it will be a party for all.

"What did I sense..."

"Something bad is happening."

Sean came out of his filthy sleeping bag and leaned against the fire, while the pianist was roasting the chrysalis.

"Where did you find it?"

Sean asked in amazement. Apart from humans, this was the first time he had seen anything alive in more than a year. Except for those bloody monsters, those things were no longer living creatures.

"I found a hot spring nearby."

"There must be radiation in it."

"But I think that there are traces of volcanic activity in the vicinity, and the magma heat is concentrated. Maybe something can be found."

"These bugs can't be eaten by ordinary people, but we have no problem."

"After such a long time, no matter how serious the radiation is, it should be on the decline."

"Maybe it will get better in less than 20 years."

After Doomsday, there were already more infected people than normal, and the pianist was also infected, becoming a D-level infected person, barely able to move outside.

"20 years?"

"It's not about the radiation."

"At that time, everyone was dead."

"Unless it is true that ordinary people can live to that time."

Sean is pessimistic.

"Didn't you say that the Countermeasure Bureau still has a final plan, and those people in your organization will always have PLAN B?"

"Those scientifically preserved human embryos should be frozen and preserved in some end-of-the-world base, waiting to be thawed and hatched decades or hundreds of years later."

"There must be matching books and hard drives and the like, telling the new generation what is going on, allowing them to start a new life and build a new home."

The pianist spoke flatly.

Sean frowned tightly. His goal was also to find the base of the Countermeasure Bureau. After Doomsday, all communications were scrapped, madmen gathered, and he lost contact with the Countermeasure Bureau. With the convergence of a supercontinent centered on a certain place, I can't even tell the direction.

Sean's goal is to go back.

The Bureau of Countermeasures has a security base dedicated to protecting the family members of the agents, and his daughter is also there. Over the past year, Sean's symptoms have continued to worsen. It is this belief that has allowed him to survive until now.

"You are one of the culprits that contributed to this situation."

"If you don't support the activities of those terrorists, don't invest in them."

"Because some armaments are not in place, we can buy a little time."

"This little time may be enough for the Countermeasure Bureau to react and prevent those weirdoes from infiltrating those nuclear bases."

"In a sense."

"It was you who destroyed the world."

Sean made fun of the pianist, took the chrysalis directly from the branch grill against the flames, and put them into his mouth to chew.

The facial expression was quite exciting, the jelly substance on the outside was indeed crispy, but the jerky pulp inside was extremely viscous and disgusting, but he still swallowed it abruptly.

"That's what you want to say."

"It's better to say that the military ruined everything."

"You have to know that those soldiers are no different from the inch-headed monsters. They all have the same shaved hair, and the same ones can only accept orders, and all their personalities have been wiped out."

"That's why those inch-headed people can infiltrate so easily."

"Because it's something similar in itself."

The pianist said flatly.

"so……"

"So you do feel guilty, so you start denying it?"

"For the current situation, you should be happy."

Sean is holding a map in his hand, which is some of the areas he surveyed and mapped. Over the past year, this map has covered many places. Those countries and cities that were once on the human continent have all been wiped out like a mess. Scatter and gather together.

He discovered a terrifying thing, but he didn't dare to jump to conclusions when he finished surveying and mapping all the maps and found the center of the supercontinent.

"Not happy."

"It's just the inevitable development of things."

"This is the so-called extremes must be reversed."

"It's like building a tower with cards. As long as it reaches a certain height, it will collapse. Even if it's just a speck of dust that hits the weak part of the frame, it will collapse."

"Obviously, people have reached that height."

"Industry would have fed and clothed all, and satisfied all flesh."

"But the spirit will never agree."

"All spirits are pursuing a higher level, and the easiest thing to do is not to elevate one's own spirit, but to subdue and rule others."

"Extreme touches extreme, this is an inevitable law."

"Don't tell me what you think."

"I am looking forward to the next club, what kind of way will bring people together again to impress others."

The pianist saw that the chrysalis were very tasty, so he didn't touch any of them. It was because he thought too much, and he was not made for survival in the wild.

"There is no next club, do you understand?"

"It's fucking over."

Sean stood up and had to leave quickly. A day without seeing his daughter would be a day of rest for him.

"You have been searching for so long, but you have not found a countermeasure."

"They've gone into hiding and prepared for the worst, what you call embryo freezing or something."

"Maybe we should change our thinking."

"Go and find Di Yu."

"Don't you think it's weird?"

"I've always felt that something was wrong, and today I finally realized why."

"Those lunatics, those weirdoes, seem to have disappeared all of a sudden."

"Even if a nuclear strike wiped out 90.00% of their [-] people, there must still be a lot left with their size."

"There's a big problem with that."

"Since destroying everything is in their plan."

"Then what happened after the destruction should also be in the plan."

(End of this chapter)

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