The Mechanical Empire of the End of the World

Then, You Lan left in a hurry, holding an empty lunch box in her hand.

Not long after Sister You left, Qian Yuting, who didn't know where to go, returned.

As the door was pushed open, Qian Yuting walked into the office lightly.

Glancing at the adult sitting at the back of the desk, Qian Yuting silently returned to her desk and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, Qian Yuting spoke: "Sir, at the moment, the shelter is under martial law, and every household is within the scope of supervision, but that's it, the spread rate of radiation disease is still very alarming, just now, I got the latest news, in just one night, another 137 people have the initial symptoms of radiation sickness, my lord, we can't wait any longer, maybe when the governor's palace will also be affected, we must act immediately." "

How to do it, Qian Yuting has put forward her own idea before, and now she still insists on doing it.

Looking up at Qian Yuting, Li Meng said indifferently: "Needless to say, even if all the people in the shelter are infected with radiation sickness, they are still mainly isolated at the moment, and they must not act rashly."

"But..."

Qian Yuting was about to say something, but was interrupted by Li Meng waving his hand.

Looking at the adult behind the desk who was looking intently at the Chinese of his hand, the expression on Qian Yuting's face changed for a while, and there was only doubt in her eyes.

What's wrong with this, adult?

Qian Yuting couldn't figure it out, don't adults know the harm of radiation disease?

If it continues to be so weak, there will only be more people dying, and the situation will only become more chaotic.

It has only been a week since the outbreak of the radiation disease epidemic, and now the people in the shelters are already panicked, if the spread of the radiation disease epidemic is not stopped, there will be riots, and no one wants to stay in the shelter where the radiation disease epidemic is rampant.

A trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and Qian Yuting quickly thought in her heart, what should she do?

While the Qing'an shelter was plagued by radiation sickness, the situation in the southwest Daguan shelter would not be much better.

Although the prison is on the outskirts, it is closer to the nuclear explosion area, the exposure to space radiation is higher, the Daguan shelter has an earlier outbreak of radiation disease than the Qing'an shelter, and the disease is more fierce, in just one week, most people have been infected with radiation sickness.

The only difference from the Qing'an shelter is that today, they wait for someone they must see.

In the late afternoon, in the dim world, in the ruins of Qing'an City, a convoy of twelve silver-gray sled vehicles was speeding down the snow track, and everywhere it passed, snowflakes flew and the rumbling of engines roared through the world.

"All my eyes are wide, staring, if the beast appears, don't shoot, don't shoot..." The

voice from the communicator shocked the members of each car, and they did not dare to be careless.

This is Qing'an City, only more than ten kilometers away from the nuclear explosion zone, this distance is too close, even at this time, the roar of the car may attract the exotic beast, no one dares to be careless at this time.

In the carriage of the first sleigh car, a large and athletic man put down the communicator in his hand.

He has light hair, and he is dressed very peculiarly, brown long coat, long pants, exquisite style, but only wears an inner cedar inside, which looks very thin, and in such cold weather outside, such a thin body can not keep warm.

What is even more peculiar is that in the carriage, except for him, more than ten other people are all dressed the same, all of them are brown long coats and long pants, and it is obvious that they are wearing uniform standard clothing.

On the other side of the burly man, a young man said with a smile: "I said Commander, the government's "Feihe" mobile fortress only injected the virus in the red zone of Qing'an City a month ago, the red queen will not recover so quickly, I see that the inert state will last for at least more than a year, even if we set off firecrackers here, the alien beast will not appear, there is nothing to worry about."

To the young man's words, another young man spoke up: "I don't think it's necessary, the regiment leader is right, it's better to be careful, for so many years, humans have not found a way to eliminate the Red Queen, who knows if the alien beast will produce antibodies to the virus."

"I don't think it's possible, the "disillusionment" virus has been developed for twenty-three years, if the red queen can really produce antibodies to the "disillusionment virus", it is impossible to have no movement for so many years." "

How is it impossible, alien beasts can become land overlords, sea overlords, and what is impossible, although the "disillusionment virus" is useful, it only stops the growth of the red zone, and there is still a certain time, since it is not permanently effective, it is only a matter of time before antibodies are produced, don't you think that the interval is getting shorter and shorter?"

"That's true, twenty years ago it was once every ten years, and now it's not even five years."

In the carriage, there was a chaotic argument, and the center point revolved around the "Disillusioned Virus" and the Red Queen.

Listening to the chaotic arguing sound in his ears, Chen Wei's eyes were helpless, and he could only scold: "Okay, let me stop, don't make trouble..."

As Chen Wei's shouting sounded, the chaotic sound of the carriage stopped abruptly, and everyone kept quiet.

His gaze swept over the members of the group in the carriage, and Chen Wei said in a deep voice: "Right now, our task is to go to the Daguan Shelter to receive the "goods", don't talk about other things, whether it's the disillusionment virus, or the Red Queen, it has nothing to do with us, if we can't even complete such an easy task, then there is no need for the Dayu Mercenary Group to exist, what face do we have to mess around in the mercenary world?" At

the words of the regiment leader, everyone in the carriage looked at each other and did not dare to say anything more.

Seeing that the carriage was quiet, Chen Wei stopped speaking, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

After a while, opposite Chen Wei, a young man smiled and asked, "Regiment leader, I heard that you plan to recruit some martial artists to join the group, is this true?"

Opening his eyes, looking at the young man sitting opposite, and then at the expectant, curious people in the carriage, Chen Wei said indifferently: "Zhang Neng, you are wrong in this sentence, it is not that I want to recruit martial artists, but the requirements above, for those martial artists, our mercenary group is just their trial channel, nothing more." Pouting

slightly, Zhang Neng said without hesitation: "What is this, we are not the tools of those people, why, the mercenaries are not people?" What about the freedom to say yes? To

Zhang Neng's words, Chen Wei laughed, and everyone in the carriage also laughed.

The laughter of everyone made Zhang Neng look confused, did he say the wrong thing?

A middle-aged man beside Zhang Neng patted him on the shoulder and said with a big grin: "Although mercenaries are free and can go wherever they want, how can they do it if there are no restraints on their bodies, otherwise, what is the difference between them and those scoundrels and robbers?" Too free, too casual is not a good thing, once people have no constraints, it is easy to fall, you, this mind can be reaped, don't become a wandering mercenary. "