Demon change the world

Chapter 475 Chapter 472 Dialogue with Yan Anqing, details of the end
"Yan God! A living, moving Yan God! It's not the poster beside my bed!"

"My god! Inhale the fairy energy at close range! I beseech the God of Yan to bless me not to fail the exam, and to awaken my extraordinary ability!"

"Woo! Hold on, rub hard!"

"Little bitch hits the mud and wins! Yan Shen is mine!"

Seeing the crowd of small white balls scrambling towards Yan Anqing, Zhu Jiazhi wanted to laugh, but he could only hold it back.

"Cough...poof!"

Zhu Jiazhi tried hard to hold back his laughter, but he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of old blood. The wound on his chest that had been stitched up split open instantly, and the bandage was stained red.

"I remember you."

Yan Anqing, who was wearing a white coat, pushed the plain glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a calm tone: "The intern employee of the Hill Group, Zhu Jiazhi, we met, to be precise, in the afternoon two years, nine months and eight days ago Fifteen past three."

"You're lucky. It's just that the alveoli in the left lung is ruptured. I used nanomachines to repair it for you. It may be difficult to breathe in the past two days. But as long as you rest for two more days, the lungs can expand again and resume normal function. "

"Although I don't know what funny thing you thought of just now, it may be a joke, it may be a cross talk, but I personally suggest that you keep a calm mind."

"If the wound continues to open, it will increase the workload of our base medical staff."

Zhu Jiazhi nodded in bewilderment, covered the painful wound, and grinned, "I'm sorry."

It's all the fault of the funny audience!

With this in mind, Zhu Jiazhi tried his best not to watch or listen to the performance of the small white ball audience.

Yan Anqing also had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and said unkind words, but she still brought a medical kit and took care of Zhu Jiazhi's wound herself.

"God Yan personally healed me!"

Zhu Jiazhi had a look of shame on his face, but he was full of emotion in his heart: "The achievement of Yan Shen's close contact is unlocked! I don't know how many funny audiences are envious of my situation?"

While Zhu Jiazhi was thinking wildly, Yan Anqing took care of the sutures on his body.

"no need to say sorry."

Yan Anqing said blankly: "You are a true warrior, and the base also needs a hero."

"Get well as quickly as possible."

After finishing speaking, Yan Anqing packed the medical bag and left the all-metal ward.

After a while, Li Guanlan and Hitar also rushed over.

"Brother! You are really blessed! Those old people born in [-] all say that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed! I..."

Hitar glanced over and chopped Li Guanlan's words down his throat.

"I owe you one."

The girl is still full of strength, but her words are a little gentler: "Heal your wounds well, 81 is difficult, we have just passed the first level, and there are still many problems in the future. The team needs a healthy you."

Zhu Jiazhi nodded, feeling that it was worth the effort this time!
He also knew that the disasters caused by earthquakes, bloodthirsty animals and the black sun had just begun.

Food, security, communications, manpower organization, base stability...

This is the problem.

"Can I get out of bed in two days..."

Zhu Jiazhi looked at Li Guanlan beside him, feeling a little headache.

This B is going to bomb next to him for another two days...

I don't know if I can keep going.

"Master Hitar personally cooked and prepared a nutritious meal for you!"

Li Guanlan's name for Hitar has changed at some point. He looked at Zhu Jiazhi, winked and said, "Although the taste may be darker, it's something ordinary people can't taste! Enjoy it!"

At this time, Zhu Jiazhi noticed that Hitar was carrying a snack box in his hand.

"...If it's like this every day, it's not too hard."

……

Two days later.

The wound on Zhu Jiazhi's chest, with the help of black technology medical treatment, no longer affects his actions.

He left the ward immediately.

Li Guanlan's broken mouth and Hitar's horrific murder made him feel that it might be better for him to die suddenly on the battlefield.

However, in any case, he survived!
"If you want to marry Shitar in the future, you must, must be responsible for cooking by yourself, and don't let her touch the kitchen utensils!"

Zhu Jiazhi walked to Area C with a dark complexion.

What caught my eye was Yan Anqing who was writing and drawing with a small notebook and pen in his hand.

"Dr. Yan, are you here?" Zhu Jiazhi asked.

Yan Anqing pushed the flat glasses on the bridge of his nose, and turned his head: "The first phase of the genetically modified food project is about to be completed."

Zhu Jiazhi's heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly remembered what he had seen and heard in the base these two days.

In the virtual movie world view of "Dark Wasteland", after the dark sun comes, the world changes, the global civilization is destroyed in an instant, thugs run rampant all over the world, and the order collapses.

But these are not the key!
The key point is that the animals that were originally used to produce milk and meat have become violent and bloodthirsty due to mysterious cosmic fluctuations. Not only does animal husbandry no longer provide food for human society, but it has become the life and death of survivors. enemy.

Their flesh and blood are all inedible, highly corrosive and toxic.

And the crops...

Air, sunlight, water, the three elements of plant growth that children know.

Today, the sun is darkened, and the 24-hour day is like an endless dark night, and the temperature of the earth has plummeted.

Many rivers have frozen over, and even groundwater veins have congealed, making it impossible for wells to draw them out.

99% of the food-producing crops on the surface of the earth are now withered, dead, and extinct.

Most of the food sources that support the survivors are instant noodles, compressed biscuits, and non-pop canned food.

Like those vacuum-packed potato chips and buns, most of them will be used up within half a month.

Canned food, compressed biscuits and instant noodles cannot last too long.

"Dark Wasteland" has never been a movie in the traditional sense. It doesn't have a fixed protagonist. It just sets the background template of the world and throws millions of professional or non-professional actors into it. They use the false memory endowed by the script and their own subconscious to deduce and deduce the plot.

So, this movie is not necessarily a happy end, but it may be a tragic ending of the extinction of all mankind.

"This is too difficult!"

Zhu Jiazhi couldn't help but sighed, lamenting in his heart.

Only when I was on the scene did I know that the word doom is not as simple as it is deduced in many movie works.

It is closely related to basic necessities of life.

Everything that was convenient in the past has gone away.

After a while, Zhu Jiazhi patted himself on the face and forcibly pulled himself together.

He looked at Yan Anqing seriously, and said sincerely, "Dr. Yan, no matter what others say, don't care, just be yourself!"

"I'm the best at knowing people."

"Although you are very indifferent, like the mad scientists in those movies, I know that you have a kind, selfless and sincere heart."

These words were not mentioned by Zhu Jiazhi casually, but were aimed at some opponents in the base.

There have been as many as thirteen survivor teams entering the Nanke Research Base's shelter one after another.

There are hundreds of people, all kinds of strange things.

The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

Recently, Yan Anqing and his scientific research team are working hard to overcome genetically modified crops, and want to develop super crops that can adapt to survive in the drastically changing earth environment and produce food.

But inside the base, some survivors began to feel restless.

(End of this chapter)