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Chapter 198 Monster!There are monsters! 2
Chapter 198 Monster!There are monsters! 2
At noon, Yanluge arrived at Huihe Town, which is the closest to the Northwest Wasteland.
Gray River Town was originally just an ordinary town, but after the gods descended in the Northwest Wasteland and the Northwest Base was destroyed, it became the closest human gathering place to the front line.
When Yanluge arrived in Huihe Town, Huihe Town had been fully taken over by Command Division No. 101 and entered a state of wartime martial law.
There are no pedestrians on the street, tanks and armored vehicles are parked, agents in black uniforms are maintaining order, and large transport helicopters are parked outside the town.
The agents stationed here have already received Zheng Qingming's instructions in advance, and they attach great importance to the Blackstone Research Institute at this moment, and have already sent people to wait.
The person in charge of connecting with them was an agent wearing a black uniform. He introduced himself as a special commissioner of the No. 101 Command Division, and was responsible for investigating pollution incidents in the Northwest Wasteland.
Probably because the work pressure of the No. 101 Command Division was too high. This man was bald before he was forty. His shiny scalp seemed to be oiled, and it shone like a light bulb in the sun, which was particularly conspicuous.
The bald agent saw Yanluge from a distance, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes—after all, Yanluge's face was on the headlines, and ordinary people might not be able to recognize the youngest person in history at a glance. The world's richest man, but these people will never forget.
But if he recognized it, he recognized it, and he didn't plan to make a big splash here.
After listening to the bald agent's brief introduction, Yan Luge slowly frowned: "You mean, polluters have already appeared in the town? Can you still sing prayers?"
"Yes." The bald agent replied, "The polluter we discovered was Wang Xiaoliu, a townsman from Huihe Town, and his elder brother Wang Danian was a soldier at the Northwest Base, and the two of them often work together to sell goods.
"Wang Xiaoliu drove to the northwest base to deliver goods, but when he came back, he was severely polluted, and more than two-thirds of his body was severely mutated.
"Fortunately, our people arrived in time and took him in. The townspeople who witnessed him were all slightly polluted.
Yan Luge glanced at him and raised his eyebrows: "It's all light pollution? Are you sure?
"The ability of heavy polluters to spread pollution is no less than that of pollutants, not to mention that this Wang Xiaoliu can even understand and sing prayers.
"Under such circumstances, a group of ordinary people are exposed to heavy polluters without any precautions, and they are only slightly polluted?"
The bald agent was questioned, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.
But thinking of the origin of the Blackstone Research Institute, he suppressed this slight unhappiness, and explained humbly: "We checked all the witnesses at that time, and their bodies showed no symptoms of mutation.
"This shows that even if they are affected by pollution, they are at most mildly polluted mentally and can heal themselves.
"But out of prudence, we still isolate them all, check their bodies regularly, and send a psychologist to provide one-on-one counseling.
"The result of the examination is that although most of the people were frightened, they did not show any obvious physical mutation symptoms."
There is nothing wrong with this response.
It is estimated that the professionals of the Blackstone Research Institute did the same.
Commander No. 101 is just inexperienced, but after all, it is an extraordinary organization backed by the official support of Tianzhou, and its reaction speed and execution ability are still remarkable.
However, according to Yanlvge's experience, I still feel that this is a bit unusual...
He raised his eyes: "Where's Wang Xiaoliu? Take me to see him."
"Now?"
"Now."
The bald agent nodded: "Okay."
A few minutes later, Yan Lvge crossed layers of blockades and came to the place where Wang Xiaoliu was isolated.
There is no prison in Greystone Town, only a small detention center, which is used to detain some minor theft criminals.At this moment, the strongest building in the town was vacated to isolate and detain polluters.
After going through three checkpoints in a row, Yan Luge finally met Wang Xiaoliu who had been to the Northwest Base.
He had thought that he would see an unrecognizable inhuman monster, and he was ready to bear the pollution, but unexpectedly, what he saw was a person.
Wearing tattered clothes that could not cover his whole body, Wang Xiaoliu curled up in a corner of the cell in the detention center, with his hands clasped around his shoulders, shivering.
Although he looked embarrassed, he did maintain his human form.
Rather than a heavy polluter that is almost completely mutated, as the bald agent said.
The accompanying bald agent was stunned: "What, what's going on?
"When we captured him, he obviously mutated?
"Can heavy polluters heal themselves?"
Most of the time, mental pollution and physical pollution are synchronized.
If there are no physical mutation symptoms, it means that the impact is not serious, it is a mild pollution, and it will heal itself after a period of recuperation.
On the other hand, if the mutation of the body is serious, then the person is basically hopeless, and even if he is rescued with spiritual potion, he is still a lunatic—just like that cannibal daughter of Asano Kanazawa.
And without spiritual potions, the probability of recovering a heavy polluter...is zero.
Yan Lvge did not answer the bald agent's question.
The knowledge possessed by the 101st command is sufficient to deal with common pollutants under normal circumstances.
But if it is a different species, it is an "unusual situation".
There was nothing unusual on Yan Luge's face, and he walked into the imprisoned victim with a smile: "Wang Xiaoliu?"
Hearing his name, the heavy polluter Wang Xiaoliu slowly raised his head, his hair was disheveled like grass, and his eyes were bloodshot.
When he saw that there was indeed someone outside the door, he jumped up suddenly, flew to the iron railing, and knocked the iron railing loudly.
"Monsters! There are monsters!" Wang Xiaoliu held an iron bar in each hand, screaming heartbreakingly, "There are monsters! Monsters!"
While yelling frantically, he squeezed his face into the gap of the iron bars so hard that his face was deformed, but he still didn't give up, as if he wanted to get out of the narrow gap.
"Monster? What monster are you talking about?" Yan Luge pretended to be ignorant, as if talking to a normal person.
Wang Xiaoliu screamed desperately: "They are all monsters! They are all monsters!"
"Where is the monster? Northwest Base?"
"Here! Here!"
"Here?" Yan Lvge looked around at the people, pointing at them one by one, "Who is the monster you are talking about?
"Is it this big bald man in black clothes? Is it this muscular man holding Fang Tian's painting halberd? Is it this tall and thin man with kidney deficiency?
"still me?"
He asked very seriously.
But the person he asked was Wang Xiaoliu, whose pollution status was unknown, which made the people around him feel a little absurd. He was afraid that when he pointed to himself, Wang Xiaoliu nodded and said "yes".
Although everyone knows that the suspected polluter's words cannot be taken seriously... But with the boss's weird brain circuit, God knows what will happen...
Fortunately, Wang Xiaoliu didn't answer this time.
He just grabbed the cage with both hands and shouted hoarsely: "Monster! Monster! Let me out! Let me out!"
Yan Luge narrowed his eyes, thoughtful.
"Do you want to come out?" he asked.
"Monster! Monster! Let me out! Let me out!"
Yan Lvge turned his head and looked at the bald agent holding the key.
"Let him out." He laughed.
Thank you for the reward of "Worshiping a bosom friend in the mirror"~
(End of this chapter)
At noon, Yanluge arrived at Huihe Town, which is the closest to the Northwest Wasteland.
Gray River Town was originally just an ordinary town, but after the gods descended in the Northwest Wasteland and the Northwest Base was destroyed, it became the closest human gathering place to the front line.
When Yanluge arrived in Huihe Town, Huihe Town had been fully taken over by Command Division No. 101 and entered a state of wartime martial law.
There are no pedestrians on the street, tanks and armored vehicles are parked, agents in black uniforms are maintaining order, and large transport helicopters are parked outside the town.
The agents stationed here have already received Zheng Qingming's instructions in advance, and they attach great importance to the Blackstone Research Institute at this moment, and have already sent people to wait.
The person in charge of connecting with them was an agent wearing a black uniform. He introduced himself as a special commissioner of the No. 101 Command Division, and was responsible for investigating pollution incidents in the Northwest Wasteland.
Probably because the work pressure of the No. 101 Command Division was too high. This man was bald before he was forty. His shiny scalp seemed to be oiled, and it shone like a light bulb in the sun, which was particularly conspicuous.
The bald agent saw Yanluge from a distance, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes—after all, Yanluge's face was on the headlines, and ordinary people might not be able to recognize the youngest person in history at a glance. The world's richest man, but these people will never forget.
But if he recognized it, he recognized it, and he didn't plan to make a big splash here.
After listening to the bald agent's brief introduction, Yan Luge slowly frowned: "You mean, polluters have already appeared in the town? Can you still sing prayers?"
"Yes." The bald agent replied, "The polluter we discovered was Wang Xiaoliu, a townsman from Huihe Town, and his elder brother Wang Danian was a soldier at the Northwest Base, and the two of them often work together to sell goods.
"Wang Xiaoliu drove to the northwest base to deliver goods, but when he came back, he was severely polluted, and more than two-thirds of his body was severely mutated.
"Fortunately, our people arrived in time and took him in. The townspeople who witnessed him were all slightly polluted.
Yan Luge glanced at him and raised his eyebrows: "It's all light pollution? Are you sure?
"The ability of heavy polluters to spread pollution is no less than that of pollutants, not to mention that this Wang Xiaoliu can even understand and sing prayers.
"Under such circumstances, a group of ordinary people are exposed to heavy polluters without any precautions, and they are only slightly polluted?"
The bald agent was questioned, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.
But thinking of the origin of the Blackstone Research Institute, he suppressed this slight unhappiness, and explained humbly: "We checked all the witnesses at that time, and their bodies showed no symptoms of mutation.
"This shows that even if they are affected by pollution, they are at most mildly polluted mentally and can heal themselves.
"But out of prudence, we still isolate them all, check their bodies regularly, and send a psychologist to provide one-on-one counseling.
"The result of the examination is that although most of the people were frightened, they did not show any obvious physical mutation symptoms."
There is nothing wrong with this response.
It is estimated that the professionals of the Blackstone Research Institute did the same.
Commander No. 101 is just inexperienced, but after all, it is an extraordinary organization backed by the official support of Tianzhou, and its reaction speed and execution ability are still remarkable.
However, according to Yanlvge's experience, I still feel that this is a bit unusual...
He raised his eyes: "Where's Wang Xiaoliu? Take me to see him."
"Now?"
"Now."
The bald agent nodded: "Okay."
A few minutes later, Yan Lvge crossed layers of blockades and came to the place where Wang Xiaoliu was isolated.
There is no prison in Greystone Town, only a small detention center, which is used to detain some minor theft criminals.At this moment, the strongest building in the town was vacated to isolate and detain polluters.
After going through three checkpoints in a row, Yan Luge finally met Wang Xiaoliu who had been to the Northwest Base.
He had thought that he would see an unrecognizable inhuman monster, and he was ready to bear the pollution, but unexpectedly, what he saw was a person.
Wearing tattered clothes that could not cover his whole body, Wang Xiaoliu curled up in a corner of the cell in the detention center, with his hands clasped around his shoulders, shivering.
Although he looked embarrassed, he did maintain his human form.
Rather than a heavy polluter that is almost completely mutated, as the bald agent said.
The accompanying bald agent was stunned: "What, what's going on?
"When we captured him, he obviously mutated?
"Can heavy polluters heal themselves?"
Most of the time, mental pollution and physical pollution are synchronized.
If there are no physical mutation symptoms, it means that the impact is not serious, it is a mild pollution, and it will heal itself after a period of recuperation.
On the other hand, if the mutation of the body is serious, then the person is basically hopeless, and even if he is rescued with spiritual potion, he is still a lunatic—just like that cannibal daughter of Asano Kanazawa.
And without spiritual potions, the probability of recovering a heavy polluter...is zero.
Yan Lvge did not answer the bald agent's question.
The knowledge possessed by the 101st command is sufficient to deal with common pollutants under normal circumstances.
But if it is a different species, it is an "unusual situation".
There was nothing unusual on Yan Luge's face, and he walked into the imprisoned victim with a smile: "Wang Xiaoliu?"
Hearing his name, the heavy polluter Wang Xiaoliu slowly raised his head, his hair was disheveled like grass, and his eyes were bloodshot.
When he saw that there was indeed someone outside the door, he jumped up suddenly, flew to the iron railing, and knocked the iron railing loudly.
"Monsters! There are monsters!" Wang Xiaoliu held an iron bar in each hand, screaming heartbreakingly, "There are monsters! Monsters!"
While yelling frantically, he squeezed his face into the gap of the iron bars so hard that his face was deformed, but he still didn't give up, as if he wanted to get out of the narrow gap.
"Monster? What monster are you talking about?" Yan Luge pretended to be ignorant, as if talking to a normal person.
Wang Xiaoliu screamed desperately: "They are all monsters! They are all monsters!"
"Where is the monster? Northwest Base?"
"Here! Here!"
"Here?" Yan Lvge looked around at the people, pointing at them one by one, "Who is the monster you are talking about?
"Is it this big bald man in black clothes? Is it this muscular man holding Fang Tian's painting halberd? Is it this tall and thin man with kidney deficiency?
"still me?"
He asked very seriously.
But the person he asked was Wang Xiaoliu, whose pollution status was unknown, which made the people around him feel a little absurd. He was afraid that when he pointed to himself, Wang Xiaoliu nodded and said "yes".
Although everyone knows that the suspected polluter's words cannot be taken seriously... But with the boss's weird brain circuit, God knows what will happen...
Fortunately, Wang Xiaoliu didn't answer this time.
He just grabbed the cage with both hands and shouted hoarsely: "Monster! Monster! Let me out! Let me out!"
Yan Luge narrowed his eyes, thoughtful.
"Do you want to come out?" he asked.
"Monster! Monster! Let me out! Let me out!"
Yan Lvge turned his head and looked at the bald agent holding the key.
"Let him out." He laughed.
Thank you for the reward of "Worshiping a bosom friend in the mirror"~
(End of this chapter)
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