Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

Cell towers, base stations, can infect viruses, make people sick, and die. It's the biggest joke of the century.

However, people soon found out.

They are still too young

In less than an hour, various newly established signal towers were nodes, as if they had received some kind of mysterious radio waves. Anyone who answered the call was quickly infected. A pair of deer antlers squatted down with their heads covered in pain. roar.

Many radiation protection suit workers who had just come out of the "warp space" turned into zombies and roared.

clatter!

Da da da!

The terrifying sound of guns resounded from the ruins one after another, resounding through the sky.

"Oh my God!"

"Base station, will it really be infected with the virus?"

"this is too scary."

The situation broke out completely.

Some big 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 way of transmission again? A new variant has appeared?"

Many people in charge of the chaebol business groups were lost and their faces were full of horror.

"What the hell happened? It's only been less than a day?" They immediately went limp and fell to the ground, staring blankly at the sky, as if they had lost all their strength.

afternoon.

Encircle and suppress a terrifying heir of a cosmic enlightened person.

Then, the virus broke out.

In less than two hours, the entire continent was almost occupied, and they were all mourning.

night.

Entire continents are blocked and bombed directly to prevent the spread of the virus.

All this is terrifyingly resolute. In just a few hours, every hour is experiencing the speed of life and death, as if it has gone through centuries.

"Staff, tell your report." Someone's voice was hoarse.

A man in black clothes came out. Two big-horned deer hung with two small golden circle-shaped rings, very handsome and elegant, and walked out slowly.

A big screen appeared in front of me,

"There is no doubt that this is a catastrophe that destroys the world. Some kind of forbidden cosmic virus has descended on our planet.

These viruses, have been evolving, and they were first transmitted by biting."

Click!

The picture appeared on the screen, of beast-like people with bright red eyes, biting the necks of passersby.

"When people picked up firearms and carried out long-distance resistance, they quickly evolved to the spray of poisonous phlegm, just like those spitting mythical frogs, licking and squirming on the ground, spraying saliva, disgusting,

Guys, what does this amount to?

It is equivalent to, from the age of cold weapons, followed us into the age of firearms, they used firearms and shot at each other,

In order to prevent the poisonous phlegm from being hit, people shrink the defense line again and put on a more advanced mechanical personal armor, the other party has already penetrated the armor and infected the internal operators, and radiation transmission began to appear.”

Yes.

Radiation spread.

How terrifying this is.

It has only been a few short hours, and they seem to see not a virus, but a civilization!

This civilization is madly evolving its own fighting methods, cold weapons, firearms, and high-energy weapons.

It seems to be adapting to the environment of this civilization.

"Then, the star destroyer came."

The head of the chief of staff, his fingertips trembled, and the delicate bracelet on the antler's ear jingled,

"Yes, we are in despair and the empire outside is equally desperate. It self-destructs to contain each other, but it still can't be contained."

"We hid in explosion-proof sheltered areas, the virus survived with us, and a newer mode of transmission appeared. I immediately suggested that the establishment of any base station be stopped! Refuse to use electronic communication and return to the original barbaric city-state era."

"Let's go back to the primitive era?" Someone said in a bitter and painful voice, "This is simply forcing us to give up firearms, pick up the stone axe of the 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 turn into the most primitive human indigenous civilization.

This makes everyone silent. They even had a creepy thought:

The virus already has a very high intelligence. He is using this method to prevent the survivors from uniting, and then break them one by one.

"Is this, the terrifying of the super-high cosmos civilization? It's not comparable to those aboriginal gods next door! Our civilization fell without resistance in an instant."

"Don't think too much, we still have to live, and now, this makes us unable to establish contact, clear information about other survivors, and unable to establish effective communication. We will all be islands in the apocalypse and we can only fight on our own. "

"We have been unable to communicate with the outside world. We can only explore each other, expand the scope of exploration, and hope to meet in the ruins. At the same time, we should re-engineer our protective clothing again!

Not only anti-radiation, but also anti-signal wave

Of course, in the case of this soft and delicate material, we will not be able to maintain high defense, and we will not be able to prevent the opponent's poisonous phlegm from spraying. It will still penetrate the protective clothing and cause infection. "

An old man with white hair, sitting on a high place, said: "Our chaebol reserves are enough to fight a hundred years of war. We must maximize the output of all our financial resources and make all kinds of equipment crazily. Everyone is armed to the limit. , we have to find a way to contact other survivors."

In this case, saving is a dead end.

It is possible to survive if all resources are put into combat power.

Even, they have to annex nearby survivor communities and villa communities, as long as they are alive, no matter whether they have talent or not, they will be absorbed.

If it is the end of an ordinary scientific and technological civilization, there must be a shortage of resources, but they are different. Advanced developed civilizations and technology companies all live in subspaces. The strategic resources in reserve are extremely abundant. How powerful.

Soon, the entire subspace area began to move.

Their industrial factories are basically not damaged, and it is still easy to transform protective clothing, strategic equipment, and maintain assembly lines to provide war.

"Falling is inevitable."

Xu Zhi's face was calm, and at the same time slightly stunned,

"I don't know what viruses will evolve into on this land after absorbing their antlers, cat tails, all kinds of extraordinary and ordinary genes, civilizations, structures, and memories."

He looked into the distance, 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 started to kill each other.

Also three virus branches? It's like different computer viruses, invading each other, like the Three Pillars of God who fought with each other back then. Unimaginable mutated forms appeared. "

Somewhere in the subspace area.

This place is already a ruin, and there are walking zombies wandering everywhere.

The refugees who fled here, after all, were infected with a few infected people, and they spread rapidly. The people here struggled to resist, and finally fell completely.

Saima people took Donna and hid here.

"The outside has fallen, and so has the mother."

With a solemn expression on his face, he looked at the zombie lying on the bed, "The virus is mutating, and no one knows what it will look like."

"After all, the virus evolved the Three Pillars of God according to the environment of the lava land according to local conditions. And at the moment, according to the environment of this planet, genes, structure, and pressure, what has evolved. No one knows!"

There was no way, the environment at that time was too dangerous, he was desperate to put the virus in and escaped, but Donna was the first to be infected.

At this time, this zombie is still lying on the bed, and has lost her mind. She exudes a terrible breath. This seems to be the zombie king, the source of the virus,

"Mother, it has completely fallen."

But for a moment, Donna trembled all over.

A strange aura was sprouting, and her body was rapidly rising and expanding.

During some kind of terrifying evolution, the entire nearby planets, antlers, cat tails, beasts, and other changes in various races appeared on the body, as if their genes were synthesized.

Handsome, slender, tall and straight, like an indescribably perfect and elegant creature.

wow.

Donna slowly opened her eyes, extremely bright red.

"What the hell happened?"

Seeing this scene, Saima's complexion changed slightly, and he felt a qualitative leap of life in his mother, like a low-level slow stone, originally moving slowly like a statue, but at this time quickly entered some kind of high-dimensional In time and space, the movement gradually became equal to him.

Click.

Donna slowly opened her eyes, as if a bright red lightning flashed across her eyes, her face was blank, "What's wrong with me?"

Donna, who had turned into a zombie, actually regained her senses.

"Is it impossible, already." Saima's expression changed drastically, revealing a trace of horror.

Click!

When he raised his hand, a cold light flashed.

Donna's skull opened instantly.

Saima looked down, slowly shaking white viscous brain fluid, a prismatic black mysterious crystal suspended in the center, like opening the most beautiful diamond ring box, a diamond ring gem lay in the white sponge. , giving a sense of depth.

"What are you doing?"

Donna was startled.

As an ordinary girl, she never imagined that such a horrible thing would happen, so she jumped up quickly, the two antlers grabbed her skull, and slowly buckled it as gracefully as if she was wearing a hat.