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Chapter 1483 Riot

The zombie virus in novels, movies and TV series seems to have come into reality at this moment.

There is no cure for the patient, and the inhibitors given to him do not work at all, but worsen the condition.

There is no room in hospitals, no medicines in pharmacies, society is shut down, and there are not many supplies.

People realized that staying at home might lead to death.

When one's own life is threatened, a strong desire to survive will occupy the entire consciousness.

All bottom lines, morals, rules, and laws will cease to exist.

In this world... nothing is more important than living.

The order that was already in danger completely collapsed due to the explosion of the desire to survive.

No use? Just grab it!

Don’t have supplies to eat? Then grab it from others!

The originally amiable neighbor was able to fight for a plate of painkillers, and the honest father was able to knock on the door with a knife and rob him for the sake of his child who had not had a bite of food for three days.

Small riots started one after another, and some criminals even took advantage of the chaos to rob banks and gold stores. Anyway, it was now a mess, and the higher-ups couldn't control it at all.

The situation in Spark City, which was originally relatively controllable, gradually began to become chaotic.

When the desire to survive occupies all thoughts!

The evil in people's hearts will be revealed, because... in troubled times, only evil people can survive.

If you want to live, you can only become more evil than evil people.

Small riots turned into riots, and riots turned into marches and collective protests.

People who were tortured by the disease couldn't hold on any longer. They didn't want to wait for death at home, so they took to the streets one after another, and they couldn't care less about whether the disease was spread or not.

People attacked pharmacies, hospitals, supermarkets, and material warehouses.

There were even a large number of patients gathering in front of the matchstick barrier.

Thousands and thousands of Wuyang Wuyang.

I saw people with haggard shapes, pale complexions, large areas of skin ulcers, pustules all over their bodies, blood-red corneas, and many scratches on their bodies.

Some were carrying their parents on their backs, and some were holding their dying children in their arms, frantically attacking the barrier.

Si Yao's troops, dressed in orange-red protective clothing, were doing their best to maintain order at the scene and took the trouble to persuade.

"Listen to my advice and go back! Go back. This will only make the situation worse. The higher-ups have tried their best to find a solution. There will definitely be a solution."

"The situation will definitely get better! Everyone, be obedient!"

However, how could the red-eyed people care so much?

"The solution? What solution? The only way to go home is to wait for death. Now this Area 71 is a drug house. If you stay here any longer, you will only die!"

"Even those who are not infected will be infected sooner or later. I don't want to stay here anymore. Let me go out! Get out, I don't want to die!"

"You still have us trapped here, you want my life!"

There was even a thin young man who kept coughing and said angrily: "There is no cure, there is no cure!"

"Lock us here? I'm afraid those high-level officials are also afraid of catching the disease. They are in a safe area and can rest easy. What about us? Who will take care of us?"

"I think the higher ups have given up on us, so they've trapped us here to wait for death. When we die, this plague will be over, right?"

"Open the door! Open the door!"

The crowd was pushing out like crazy, roaring and crying.

An infected mother knelt on the ground holding her child, crying desperately:

"Ugh~ My child has been in a coma for three days. Who has the medicine? Who can save her? She has been motionless for a long time. As long as I can save her, I will do anything. I beg you!"

There was even a middle-aged man in his forties, who was lying on the ground with his head in his hands and rolling around wildly, scratching his skin with both hands, even scratching his body to pieces, and screaming in agony.

"It hurts! It hurts me so much. Help! Who will save me? Please give me medicine, painkillers, or give me a shot and kill me, kill me!"

He was far from the only one who collapsed in pain. Many people went crazy with pain, foaming at the mouth. People's roars, screams, and harsh noises further stimulated their fragile nerves.

Everything that was suppressed burst out.

They started throwing people to the ground like crazy, opening their mouths and biting them. They didn't look like humans at all, but they clearly looked like animals that were cornered.

It seems that this is the only way to reduce the pain.

What was originally a demonstration turned into a riot.

People rushed towards the protective fence like crazy, pushing Si Yao's troops who were holding explosion shields.

Some threw bottles, some threw stones, and some even drove their cars, hit the accelerator to the fullest, and crashed directly into the barrier.

Seen from above, it doesn't look like a crowd at all. It looks more like a group of crazy zombies.

And Si Yao's troops were unable to use violence against the people and patients.

"Damn it! Area 71 is out of control! Out of control! Please support!"

"Xiaozhuang, fire tranquilizer bombs at the people!"

"Captain! Do you really want to do this? They are all patients. What if..."

"Launch! If this continues, a more serious stampede will undoubtedly occur. There are many elderly people and children on site. We must minimize the accident!"

"Yes! Captain!"

Tranquil bombs emitting white smoke were fired one after another to suppress the riot.

And this scene in Area 71 is just the tip of the iceberg in Xia Jinglong City. Riots are spreading everywhere.

Can't suppress it, can't control it!

Just like a little spark, it is burning all over Daxia, as if it will turn into a raging fire at any time and burn the entire human race.

Humanity's old civilization once collapsed and was rebuilt after the cataclysm. However, over the past two hundred years, all human efforts to build a civilized society and system have collapsed crazily under the ravages of this unknown virus.

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The second cataclysm seems to have arrived!



Xia Jing Longcheng...in the underground base during wartime.

The Demon Suppression General Division, Si Yao's troops, defense forces, medical department, city lords of each city, heads of departments, and political dignitaries were almost gathered together.

It’s rare that Daxia officials gather together like this!

But this time, it had to be like this.

In the conference room, even though everyone was trying their best to suppress it, coughs still kept coming.

At this moment, Chen Muya seemed a little nervous.

Because she was solely responsible for this meeting, even she had a rash on her body.

"Boss Long, do you really don't need to take some protection?"

"Everyone here is the core staff and leadership of Daxia. If you are cross-infected, the consequences will be extremely serious. And if you fall..."

But Long Jue had a gloomy face:

"Protection? Is it useful?"

"Of everyone present, who is not infected?"

"The human race has reached the point of life and death. If this plague cannot be stopped, there will not even be any more humans on Blue Star in half a year!"
Chapter completed!
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