The county magistrate was already numb at this time. In just one hour, more than 10,000 people died! The panic could not be curbed anymore. Not to mention the county magistrate himself, even the members of the team began to feel panic.

Death is an imminent problem, and this spreading trend has spread and cannot be stopped at all.

God!

A materialist roared at the sky, and this look of despair filled the faces of people of all sizes. Even the newly sensible dolls no longer laughed. People who could gather together began to gather together. There would be more or less protests when they happened in daily life. The crowds of people who were parading had long disappeared and wanted to escape.

but……

Can you escape?

It is simply unimaginable that hundreds of thousands of people want to escape from this city. But these are just the beginning. It is now 9:30 in the evening, with dark clouds in the sky and no trace of starlight can be seen.

The source of this "virus" spread has been discovered, it is in Pearl Lake. The reason is very simple. People near Pearl Lake die the fastest, and it can be said that basically all the people died there.

And this momentum is constantly spreading, and a great fear is constantly urging and releasing, and is about to swallow the entire city.

Death has come.

The county magistrate decided that this was the last meeting, and the content of the meeting still needed to be recorded by the secretary. This may be the most important comment on their merits and demerits after death. Even if they die, do not leave any stains behind them. In this country, the reputation of a person after death is often what is most valued when he is alive, and it is also what people who are still alive want to see the most.

Officials in this country will never say the famous saying that King Louis XV of France said: "Even if I die, the flood will be surging after I die." [Note: 1. Let me share this sentence with a popular saying. At the end of this section, there will be a source of this sentence.]

The name behind him will always be the most important thing for officials in this country. Every official standing at a high position hopes that he can get good reviews, just like a seller in an online store and Taobao.

However, there are many unscrupulous shops after all, but this person from Pearl County is inspiring to be a good official, but unfortunately, the life of a good official seems to be over here.

The only thing that can be left is the pages of paper in front of him, which will become the criteria for judging his merits and demerits after his death.

"Okay, comrades, everything I said is here. Now raise your hands to vote..."

After a pause, he saw no one voted to raise his hand, and he smiled bitterly and said, "I know what you think in your heart, but we are officials and managers of this city. There is still the responsibility of protecting one side in everyone here. Now I really can't do anything anymore. Today's conversation will become a piece of history. I have the honor of working with my colleagues for so many years. Although I have not made any achievements here, fortunately, I was still a place to stay at home and it was a good place for good security.

Although we are all under the leadership of the ruling party and we should be firm materialists, I really want to say something now, it is really destined to die. God does not do good deeds and will not let us live well. Since you don’t want to vote, then I will use a veto power to interfere in the affairs.

Now I order you to go back as the county magistrate! Reunite with your family, and then... don't leave here. Just arrange all the staff as arranged just now to prevent the personnel in Pearl County from leaving the city!

It’s not for anything else, but just to not spread this terrible virus. Think about it, there is a big city with a population of millions and a few counties with a population of hundreds of thousands around it. If this virus spreads... we cannot be sinners in this country.

So I can only feel sorry for everyone!”

Speaking of this, he stood up, bowed deeply, and put his head on the table in front of him.

This...this...this county magistrate actually wanted to take a county town and hundreds of thousands of people to die!

At this time, the shock in everyone's heart had long been calmed down. After weighing the pros and cons, I knew that this was indeed the best way to go back and reunite with my family, and then...

Then we need to take the people who can execute this order to guard all the important exits of the city, and even agreed to raise the butcher's knife to face the innocent people, because we cannot, we will resolutely not allow anyone to go out. Before we find a way to prevent infection, and when there is no clear means to verify whether a person is infected.

This is no longer something that can be done with ruthlessness.

Everyone here knows that if you want to go out of this door and contact many people to execute this matter, this order will be a massacre!

What are the consequences of self-killing in the true sense?

Not to mention the inexplicable loss of contact outside, the passage outside seems to have been guarded. Just this terrifying virus spreads. If it is really taken out, what a terrible scene will it be if it spreads in a city with a population of millions?

At that time, I'm afraid that all of these people here will be true sinners for the ages!

"Let's go over the meeting!" The county magistrate stood up, his original tall figure had already been stolen at some point, and he looked twenty years older out of thin air.

The county magistrate ignored the members of the Standing Committee and the directors in the conference room, and even the secretary around him was sent back by him because his secretary had been out of his mind for a long time, and his concern for his family made him unable to enter the work state normally. At this time, the county magistrate could no longer suppress him and waved his hand and let him go back to take care of his family, because he knew that the young secretary had just gotten married, and his newly married wife was still expecting it.

A man lowered his head and opened the office door without turning on the light. He walked quietly to the chair behind the desk and sat down. He pulled out a cigarette decadently and picked up the lighter. Perhaps because he was afraid of the light, he held the lighter in his palm but did not ignite it.

"Are you scared?" A strange voice was cold and slightly hoarse.

"Who is it?" The county magistrate suddenly stood up. Although he had not adapted to the darkness in the office, he had already made a judgment in a short time and turned on the desk lamp on the desk.

There is a circle of reception sofas in a corner of the office, where the subordinates usually sit there to report their work.

At this time, a young man sat on the sofa, looking really young, at most 25 years old, and there was a weird long knife on his legs.

"Who are you?" the county magistrate asked again.

Young man didn't move, and just asked, "Are you the county magistrate?"

"It's me!" The county magistrate woke up from the panic: "What's your purpose? Does the virus outside have anything to do with you?"

A person who can lurk here in such a crisis is still in a moment of crisis. If it has nothing to do with it? What a joke? If it weren't for the ruling party's sense of honor and he would hold himself to his heart, if he wasn't afraid that the virus would spread, it would harm more people, he would have wanted to escape!

But then I thought about it and suddenly felt that the county magistrate asked a stupid question, it was really related to the virus and people would not come here.

Between the electric thoughts, is this the person coming in outside?

"Did you come in outside? Pearl County is blocked! Is it you... wrong, is it an order issued by your superior?" The county magistrate spoke again, thinking that he would definitely be able to get close to the other party's ** this time.

But he was wrong!

The young man shook his head and said, "I came to find a friend, but I just need your help when I encounter trouble."

"Haha..." When the county magistrate heard this, he sat back weakly, shook his head and said, "Young man, then you must have found the wrong place. This is the county government, not the local police station. If it were normal, I might be able to find someone for you, but now... there are dead people everywhere outside, and there is no body left after death. Since you have the ability to come in from outside, go out quickly."

The young man continued to shake his head and said, "I don't leave. I haven't found my friends. I don't go anywhere. You are the county magistrate. You have the greatest power in this city, right?"

"Maybe." The county magistrate was very lonely. Maybe he was afraid of loneliness, so he drove the young man out.

The young man smiled and said, "The outside world is very similar to a corner of hell, it's really similar. I have seen this poison in a forest, but it's very strange, why it appears on earth."

"It's very scary, right?" The county magistrate replied casually without knowing what he was thinking. He did not find any problems in what the young man said.

The young man nodded and said, "It's very scary! Are you not worried about the people here?"

"Worried, but what's the use? When things come to this point, I'm afraid only the gods can save this place, right?"

"Not necessarily. If I could find my friend, there might be a way to solve the problem here." said the young man.

"What?"

The county magistrate suddenly stood up, staring at the young man with his eyes curled up, his face full of shock.

"You, you, what did you say just now?" He pushed away the stool behind him and ran to the young man as fast as possible, with a solemn expression and a smell of gunpowder in his tone.

The young man shrugged his shoulders. His movement was very similar to a bitch, but his tone was still cold: "I said, if I could find my friend, the skeleton miasma here might not be able to be eliminated. He is very powerful and is my idol."

"Where is your friend?" The county magistrate rushed over and grabbed the young man's collar, spitting out saliva.

"I don't know, I thought you were the county magistrate and the greatest power could help me find it." The young man was very calm and didn't mind this expression at all. He had experienced thousands of times more terrible than this.

"I'm sorry, I'm so excited, I apologize to you." The county magistrate discovered his mistake. Under this kind of violence, anyone will feel that he is being forced to do things.

He took two steps back, bowed deeply to the young man, and then asked: "Who is your friend? He is a miracle doctor? Or a top virologist? Or a folk detoxifier? No matter which one he is, I here to guarantee you that as long as he can curb and eliminate the spread of this virus, I can use the public service and use the funds of the entire county's finance to allocate it to him! If he wants money, I can do my best to raise money for him!"

The young man shook his head and said, "Then can you help me find him? You are his friend, you, you, you, you said you have seen this virus?"

The county magistrate suddenly recalled that his expression changed so quickly, which was no less than the Oscars' actors, but he was full of shock and anger. Could it be that this virus was released by the friend of this person in front of him?

"Did you do it?" The county magistrate suddenly waved his fist, grabbed the young man's collar with one hand, and dared to say yes, and immediately served with his fists.

The young man smiled, with a simple smile, looking very simple.

The county magistrate did not take action, and he would have been over the age of attacking. If he had been twenty years earlier, the punch would have been hit first.

The young man smiled and said, "It's not us, nor my friend. You may not believe what I said. If you believe it, then it will be much easier to do later. If you don't believe it, I can only go out and find him by myself."

"You said." The county magistrate did not let go of the young man's collar.

"Do you believe in ghosts and gods?" said the young man.

"I..." The county magistrate let go. In fact, since the emergencies today, he also felt awe of ghosts and gods in his heart. Of course, it was just a kind of awe. He firmly believed in his heart that this incident was artificial, a bacterial war! a virus! Of course, it could also be the end of the world. Who the hell knows?

"I know it's hard to let mortals like you believe in ghosts and gods. Do you still remember what I said just now? This place looks like hell! I have been to hell, and it's even more terrifying than here! Believe me, no one wants to go in again." The young man said it very casually, as if he was saying that he had been shopping in the streets.

"Are you serious?" The county magistrate stepped back again, and was not sure. Could it be that the person who came was a mentally ill person?

The young man shook his head, stood up and carried the knife on his knee behind his back, saying, "I have a way to make you believe it, but are you really willing to believe what you saw?"

"How did you make me believe this?"

"Simple, just look at it and believe it. In fact, the sky above this city is really lively now. Do you want to see it?" The young man turned his eyes to the window, as if there was a picturesque scenery outside the window.

"What are you going to do? You can't do a surgery for me, right?" The county magistrate smiled faintly. Of course, it was a kind of tragic smile, and a kind of bitter smile that was about to be deceived.

"It's very simple, that's it!" The young man suddenly moved, and didn't know what he touched with one hand, but he felt a faint fishy smell flashing through his fingertips. Then, the county magistrate only felt a heat on his eyes.

"I can't open my eyes, I can only use my own blood as a medium to temporarily pollute your eyes. Now you can turn your head and look out the window. I hope you won't be afraid!" the young man smiled.

The county magistrate turned his head obediently. If this young man wanted to kill him, it would be too simple! Just reach out and move just now, he was definitely not his opponent.

After thinking about it, he turned his head and looked out the window as he said.

But the next moment, the scene outside the window made him feel a burst of fear!

"This, what is this?"

"Resentful Spirit! After a person's tragic death, his soul infected the soul and became a resentful spirit. Look at the larger ones that devoured the resentment of other resentful spirits and dispersed the dead souls. They are gradually growing. Do you see that the largest one? About twice the size, you can call him a resentful ghost, and you can really kill people."

The county magistrate walked to the window and stared at the things in the sky. At some point behind him, the young man walked behind him and said softly.

"Are these really ghosts?"

"Yes, if you are willing to stand on the roof, I want to see more!" said the young man.

At this time, seeing the real result, the county magistrate suddenly turned around and asked, "Who is your friend? What is this virus? Also, why can't this city go out? Even the communication is broken, do you know?"

The young man nodded and said, "I know, the only one who doesn't know where my friend is."

"Can you... say it? Just treat it as a request." The county magistrate lowered his head.

"Seeing the ghost, do you believe there are monsters in this world?" the young man asked again.

"A monster? Are you a monster?"

"No, I am an individual. This city is controlled by a very powerful monster. Mortals cannot escape at all. As far as I know, the population of hundreds of thousands of people in the entire county has been used as sacrifices. When the old monster reaches the critical value, it will be worshipped together with its blood and the resentful spirits in the sky, and it will be a step forward for it." The young man said.

The county magistrate asked: "Then why can't we escape? After being controlled, this virus was also released by that monster?"

The young man nodded and said, "Yes, you can't escape because there are old monsters and monsters guarding them at all exits. Mortals will die in the past! Unless you use heavy weapons to blow up a road, you may be able to escape some people. But once that happens, there will probably be truly powerful monsters or even spiritual beast-level masters, and then there will definitely be more people who will die!

As for whether this is a virus, I don’t know, I just saw these things in hell at a very simple time, it was very powerful! It’s amazingly destructive!”

"Where is your friend? He is very powerful, is he? Can he save people from this city?" the county magistrate shouted excitedly, but even more panicked was that after the meeting more than ten minutes ago, he issued an order with the highest authority, allowing his colleagues to take people and weapons to guard the city exit...
Chapter completed!