"The officials on their side actually want to escape to us! They are sending diplomatic requests!"

Shi Dayong cursed with a blue face, "The epidemic speed of the disaster is too fast. I don't know how many people died there... The order has completely collapsed, and the number of deaths cannot be counted. If it weren't for the force of our side crushing the other party, they would probably have called them directly."

Lu Yiming asked: "Where are their flare troops? Didn't we send a batch of flares?! What are we doing for food? Have you ever tried any information?"

"I don't know, maybe I don't have the power to resist at all... I might have hid with the flares."

"Fuck!" Lu Yiming was secretly angry. The people of the Nanfeng were so useless. When they encountered a terrifying disaster, there were not even those who were willing to take it!

At least you have to test the weirdness, are you afraid of the light source?

As a result, there is no information.

This is also the fundamental difference between the two societies. When peace is achieved, everyone has to just live. Once they suffer from a crisis and have no cohesion, they will collapse immediately. Everyone wants to avoid the problem, and no one wants to completely solve it.

Lu Yiming looked at the moon in the sky: "Only when the tide recedes, can we know who is swimming naked."

"Maybe it's our turn soon, what should we do?"

This is a Class A disaster. If divided according to previous classification, it is at least a Class A supernatural event.

It spreads very quickly and does not seem to have obvious weaknesses.

At this moment, Li Yao next to him received a call, and he said solemnly: "The special forces of the Nanfeng, Gondor and others have just contacted me. They are now the only team that has preserved combat power. The people inside took risks and analyzed the death data. The current death toll is about 700..."

700!

Lu Yiming's pupils contracted slightly.

This number is too large, accounting for 6.8% of the total population of Nanfeng.

"The death of a person is indeed somewhat related to the intensity of the light source. In areas where the light source density is relatively high, that is, the number of electric lights is relatively dense, the death toll is smaller. On the contrary, it is relatively high... so it has a higher probability of appearing in darker places."

"But don't be too happy too early. The strong light may not kill it, at most it can drive it away. We cannot simply think that a little light can kill it."

"Yes, I can't think so. Otherwise, the bazooka missile that caused the coffin to explode at the beginning would kill it. The light generated by that missile was also very strong."

So, how should it be killed?

Everyone thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of something.

Firearms, flames, ultra-high temperatures, ultra-low temperatures, nuclear radiation, chemical poisons, and the killing methods that humans can create are nothing more than these.

By the way, you need to add a rune knife.

"...I have seen similar vermilion coffins in the world of Terracotta Warriors. The rune knife was also obtained in the world of Terracotta Warriors. It is a conventional weapon. Maybe the two sides have some restraint relationship."

Lu Yiming couldn't confirm this, so he could only mention it here.

The production capacity of Rune Knife is very low, and the popularity rate in the army is not even 2%, so only some superpowers with higher status can be used.

"Forget it, rune knife, give them a few more! Let the people from the Nanfeng Hu go and test it."

Ding Yuan shook his teeth and said, "Don't be heartbroken about this thing. As long as you can test out some information, it will be good. If they are destroyed, it will be for nothing... If people are still alive in the end, they can still come back through various means. It is estimated that after this disaster, their regime will no longer be able to maintain it."

This is true, and the disintegration of the Nanfeng is almost inevitable.

But everyone didn't think too much about it. The key is how to get through this level.

Shi Dayong nodded: "Okay, I'll contact them and give them some weapons."

Waiting, wandering, time passes.

The day of panic passed like this again, with little information and great pressure. Lu Yiming picked up a bottle of mineral water and poured it down.

He didn't know what the scene was like next door, but he only knew that more and more refugees gathered on the dock, and they were all begging and begging.

If the high-voltage wires had not forced the way, maybe all of these people would have escaped.

On the Yunhai, bright xenon lamps are illuminating these refugees gathered at the customs.

On the one hand, it is humanitarian assistance; on the other hand, it is for experimentation. See if strong light can reduce the chance of casualties in the population.

All the soldiers were highly vigilant. Although these people were pitiful, they must not be let go. God knows whether anyone among them had witnessed the strangeness with his own eyes. As long as the condition of "witness" was triggered, they would be attacked first by the strangeness. The Yunhai cannot gamble.

Being able to provide them with bright light is already the most kind choice...

The army is under great pressure. Not only should we beware of the weirdness that comes over at any time, but we should also beware of the humans next door, so as not to jump over the wall and launch a sudden attack. If the other party really dares to fire the first shot, then the one that greets the other party must be a series of guns and cannons.

Although there is no real death inside the Yunhai, the atmosphere is a bit strange...

The people of the people were strictly prohibited from wearing red clothes, and the lights at night were no longer dimmed, which made everyone feel a little nervous. Everyone knows that this ban must be caused by supernatural weirdness. Most people hid at home, with only a few militia maintaining social order.

"Military Corps, are you back?"

"Well, hello, the things outside are not over yet. Strictly control them and don't relax." Lu Yiming returned to the 56 community and greeted several militiamen who were on duty.

"Nothing happened in the community, right?"

“No abnormalities.”

Lu Yiming suddenly saw an aunt running over in the distance, looking panicked.

"What's wrong with you? Why did you come out of the room?"

"Captain Lu, when I was feeding Jin Baby on the top today, I received a MMS message... After reading it, I felt a little strange."

This aunt is a staff member of the feedlot. Her daily routine is to cut some plants into pieces and feed the golden baby.

Although it was already dark outside and there was no sunshine, there were still a small number of staff moving on the deck.

Chicken, duck, and pigs need to be raised by hand. These animals that provide carnivorous food cause too much pollution to be kept inside the shelter and can only be kept on the deck.

If you don’t eat for a few days, half of these livestock may die. There are also some agricultural activities that cannot be relocated, such as vegetables, fruits, etc., which can continue to grow as long as a sunlight is installed. No matter what, it still needs to be taken care of.

Especially in the Jinbaobao feeding studio, this creature has a very large appetite and needs to be fed once every one or two hours to stably spin silk and provide humans with clothing. If they are hungry for too long, their spinning capacity will be reduced by half.

As a large area as the deck of the Yunhai deck, even if there is a little danger outside, it is impossible to give up everything directly. Otherwise, in a few months, the quality of life will seriously shrink, and even a food crisis will occur.

Lu Yiming recognized the aunt and asked, "What MMS? What MMS did you receive?"

"I just feel that something is wrong with this text message." The aunt took out her cell phone.

Lu Yiming took the phone, frowned, and clicked it to see.

My pupils contracted suddenly, my heart beat wildly, and cold sweat suddenly emerged from my back.

It's a picture.

A woman in red was squatting on the ground, looking like she was crying. Next to the woman in red was a middle-aged man in a suit, who was just intent on handing her food to her.

The soldiers following behind seemed to have discovered something, showed a panic expression, trying to take out their rifles and shoot.

There is only this picture, which looks inexplicable and full of strangeness.

"What is this... red clothes? red clothes??!"

Lu Yiming was stunned for two seconds, his mind was slashed. He didn't know what this was. The woman in red in the picture was the strange event encountered by the Nanfeng next door!!

His pupils dilated and his voice trembled, "How many people have received this text message?"

"Many people in our workshop received it... others seemed to have it, but they didn't care too much, so they didn't report it." The aunt felt something was wrong when she saw Lu Yiming's expression, and became nervous.

Yes, a picture that looks inexplicable, even if some people see it, they won’t care too much...

It is impossible to ask the government for help when encountering something casually.

Just a spam message.

Lu Yiming swallowed and continued to ask: "Do you know this number that sends the text message?"

"I don't know at all. We all think that the person who sent this MMS has some brain problems... for some reason... I just feel a little strange, so I ask you for it." The aunt stared at Lu Yiming's face, extremely nervous.

"Captain Marine, is there any problem with the photo?"

Lu Yiming held his breath, and he soon thought of an even more suffocating possibility.

This strange event was spread according to the "visual" action. According to current data analysis, as long as someone sees red clothes, it will become the priority target.

After witnessing this text message, the aunt, including Lu Yiming himself, and many other witnesses, were all caught!

When he thought of the strange life in red, he was about to rush into the Cloud Sea. Lu Yiming's hair stood up all over his body, and a huge anger was brewing in his heart, "I'm really fucking! Who sent these text messages? Who is it?!"

This is a supernatural phenomenon of A-level, which is likely to cause a huge disaster to destroy all human beings.
Chapter completed!