diskusbooks Chapter 1725 The Dead City
Chapter 1725 The Dead City
For He, the death of worthless people is what he pursues, just as he was more excited than anyone else after the black and white plan began to be implemented.
This world only needs valuable people to eventually enter the barrier to compete. This is He's idea.
……
Yang Feng didn't know all this.
They have left Nigeria and boarded a helicopter.
The speed of a helicopter is actually not that fast, only over 200 kilometers.
If Yang Feng and Murong Wan were walking, perhaps they could overtake easily.
But obviously they don't want to shock the world in public.
Only Zhao Zhuwei was riding on a military helicopter for the first time and was looking around excitedly.
at night.
The helicopter flew across the desert.
Zhao Zhuwei sat on the plane, looking at the yellow desert outside the window.
The light in the sky was very dim, but it still allowed Zhao Zhuwei to see some of the scenery.
"Wow! This is the first time I've seen this kind of desert from a helicopter!"
Zhao Zhuwei's excited expression.
She looked around excitedly.
But when she turned around, she found that neither Yang Feng nor Murong Wan spoke.
The two seemed to be in a slightly depressed mood.
Zhao Zhuwei was a little surprised and asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you two?"
"We'll be there in half an hour."
Yang Feng said, reminding: "Nesir City is the fifth most populous city in the local area."
"Oh, why are you telling me this all of a sudden?"
Zhao Zhuwei was a little confused.
Yang Feng did not answer, but glanced at the sky and said, "It's almost dawn..."
It should be around five in the morning.
Zhao Zhuwei still didn't understand what Yang Feng meant.
Fortunately, Murong Wan still smiled at this time and said, "Zhu Wei, don't be too surprised no matter what you see later."
"Oh...what do you mean?"
Zhao Zhuwei still didn't understand the meaning of this.
Yang Feng didn't say anything because he had just read the news report again.
The situation over there is probably far more terrifying than what is reported in the news.
As the helicopter gradually fell.
Sure enough, the sky was getting light at this time.
This is the edge of the city, but there is only yellow grass underfoot.
Not far away, there were already two people waiting for them. They were members of the local investigation bureau, named Zhuo Yi and Liu Lei.
"You two, welcome here."
Zhuo Yi started talking.
Yang Feng and his companions jumped off the helicopter and looked at the city in front of them covered by the dawn sky.
The whole city is dark yellow in color, with a quaint tone that is unique to the local area.
"How are things going here?"
Yang Feng asked.
After he finished asking this question, the two of them fell silent.
A moment later.
"Please follow us inside and you will find out."
Zhuo Yi had no way to describe it in words.
Because even though he had seen many tragedies here, none of them were as shocking as what he saw today.
As they talked, they walked inside together.
Zhao Zhuwei hasn't realized what's happening here yet.
But as soon as she reached the entrance to the city, she smelled a foul odor.
This smell is not the stink of garbage in the slums, but a more pungent stench of decay...
"I think I smelled it at Coffey's..."
Zhao Zhuwei muttered.
She suddenly realized that this might be the smell of a corpse.
But then, she could already see the body lying in front of her on the street.
The foul smell seemed to come from there.
Before Zhao Zhuwei could say anything, she saw piles of corpses not far away, thrown on the roadside like garbage.
At this moment, she had realized something, especially the behavior of Yang Feng and Murong Wan just now...
"This is……"
The further Zhao Zhuwei walked inside, the more she saw the current appearance of the city.
The increasingly strong smell of rotten meat wrapped in dust entered my nostrils.
Under a parasol worn white by sand, the dead woman's half-open eyes were frosted with salt, the baby's swaddling clothes in her arms were crawling with red-headed flies, and the mother and child were lying crookedly on a faded plastic stool, as if frozen there.
The broken Coke bottles rolled on the scorched earth, knocking open the rotten soles of feet.
The minaret of the mosque on the corner of the street still stands, but the call to prayer is no longer heard.
On the faded prayer rug, an old man in a turban lay face down, his gray beard clotted with blood.
Everyone here shows what they looked like before they died.
Some are struggling, some are accepting their fate, some are mothers protecting their children, and some are children looking for their mothers...
This corpse is like the most cruel mural in the world, displayed in front of everyone who passes by here.
But all this won't last long.
Because at this time mosquitoes began to eat everything around them.
Soon there will be nothing but bones left here.
"Woooooo~"
The sound of an ambulance began to appear ahead.
There are still a few living people in this city, and they seem to be trying to save those who still have some hope of survival.
But soon, another body was seen thrown out of the ambulance.
Perhaps this person died in the ambulance, so they didn't want to waste rescue resources on him and go looking for other people who could still be saved.
The pungent smell continued to come into my nose.
But the people who saw this scene seemed numb at this moment.
They have forgotten what it tastes like.
The visual impact caused their thinking to stop at this time.
Until they came to a cleared street.
There are still many living people here.
At this time, many rescue workers from other places rushed to the temporary treatment site.
But even so, they did not wear standard protective clothing.
Perhaps because there were simply not enough protective suits available locally, they simply wrapped their bodies and put on masks before starting work.
"Yang Feng, you just said this is the city with the highest population in the area?"
Zhao Zhuwei seemed to suddenly react at this moment.
Yang Feng looked at her and said, "It's the fifth most populous city in the area."
"..."
Zhao Zhuwei was silent for a while.
Because she felt that the living people she saw before her were probably the last living people in this city.
"This city originally had a population of over 200,000, but according to preliminary investigations, at least 130,000 people have died. Almost half of the population is gone, and the rest are currently being sought after at treatment centers."
Zhuo Yi introduced them and said, "In addition, Liu Lei just contacted nearby cities, but no city was willing to accept these people. Although we explained that this might not be a plague, it is impossible for others to take the risk and take them in."
"Well, that's normal. In most people's minds, this is definitely a plague. It's just that current technology can't detect it."
Yang Feng looked around and said, "Can we go to the front to see the patient?"