Chapter 219 219 Remaining Scars Three

Grey City.

On the empty city wall passage, soldiers with full-body protective clothing were scattered like teams of black ants, patrolling slowly and tiredly and nervously.

From time to time, you can see piles of light red foam on the ground.

These foams can be seen everywhere, as if they were sprayed out at will and discarded on the roadside.

Some of the foam piles are large and some are small, while others are directly human-shaped.

It is like a cluster of light red hyperplasia, growing on the surface of the entire gray city.

Zhang Kaijun was wearing a protective suit and looked at the scene through the goggles.

"How is it effective to isolate the foam?" he asked.

"It's very good. It can isolate all sources of infection as quickly as possible and avoid the further expansion of most infectious black disasters." A burly and tall bodyguard behind him replied.

"Remember a great achievement to the research department." Zhang Kaijun said lightly. "How long can water last?"

"About five days, according to the instructions of the Engineering Department, all water is used for the cooling cycle of the nuclear motor to avoid excessive temperature and burning of the nuclear reaction facilities." Another answered.

"Collection of ice and snow outside cannot delay?"

“Sadly, the number is too small.”

"That is to say." Zhang Kaijun walked to the edge of the city wall and looked at the gray city under the bright lights. "If we can't think of a solution within five days, we will face the decision to lose energy, lose water, and have to relocate to find water?"

Too many people have died in the city.

There were a few people sitting in the central square below. They were all sitting under the light, beside the cooling water pipe, wrapped in a thick quilt, and their bodies were stiff and motionless. I don’t know if they were dead or alive.

Several half-aged teenagers, led younger children, seemed to be looking for relatives everywhere.

"I'm afraid that's the case." The subordinate responded. "There are only more than 2,300 people living in the city. This is because a lot of people from outside have been taken in recently. But if there is no water, no one can survive."

"There are still a lot of reserve water in Aurora City. If you want to leave, go." Zhang Kaijun said calmly.

"Where are the supplies?"

"Half is retained, and the rest are distributed to each person with a standard out-of-distribution unit."

"yes."

The subordinates left.

Zhang Kaijun stood there, standing by the city wall, turned around and looked out of the city.

The black fog rolled outside, without stars and moons, and without vision. The thick black fog was like a big wall, blocking the entire gray city.

The cold wind whistled, and suddenly a little snowflake fell slowly, falling on his shoulders.

"How to live?"

He murmured in a low voice, stretched out his hand and gently caught a piece of white snow.

"Ajun, come out and have fun, it's snowing!"

A familiar female voice suddenly came from the black fog outside the city.

"We are all waiting for you outside. What's the use of lying to hide in the city alone?"

"The city is just an illusion. Only when you come out will you know that all black disasters are deceiving people. There are no black disasters at all. You just have hallucinations."

Familiar voices kept coming from outside the city, which were voices that only Zhang Kaijun could hear.

Everyone hears a unique voice in the shadows in the black fog and will not overlap.

Such a voice will not be heard by others.

Zhang Kaijun's face was calm, and he reached into his right hand and held a hard gun handle.

Turning around, he walked back.

It happened that a team of inspectors saluted him and passed by.

Bang.

Suddenly a gunshot was heard behind him.

Zhang Kaijun tightened suddenly and turned around and looked around.

Among the team of patrol personnel who had just passed, a female team member was shooting himself in the face.

The bulletproof helmet had been pulled apart, and there was a mass of blood inside, and nothing could be seen.

She fell to the ground, her body twitching constantly, and the team members around her hurriedly dragged it aside, and everyone's hands were trembling.

It's suicide.

Zhang Kaijun walked over, squatted down, looked at the young face with a huge bullet hole on his forehead, and said silently.

The team members on the side took out a small red bottle and sprayed it on the corpse that was still twitching slightly.

The pink foam was quickly sprayed out, covering the entire body, along with all her equipment.

Soon, a pile of human-shaped pink foam was turned into a pile of humanoid foam. This was to prevent possible black disasters on her.

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Black Wind Camp.

It is covered with snow, covering every corner of the camp.

Inside the cave.

The black communicator edge reflects a faint wear luster.

A layer of brown base color below, which slowly appears a little after the black paint is worn off.

A pale and rough man reached out to cover the place and stabilized the communicator.

With the other hand, pinch the frequency modulation knob and slowly adjust the search channel.

Yu Hong sat at the table with his brows slightly frowned.

Ten minutes have passed.

No matter how he adjusted and looked for it, there was no voice in the communicator.

hiss.

The subtle sound of electric current continued to sound, and it clearly sounded, but it gave people a feeling of loneliness.

"Minister Xin Zhilei can't contact you, why can't you even contact Wei Song and Lao Zhang?!" Yu Hong's joy of having just made a breakthrough and gaining the characteristics of his martial arts was gone at this time.

He was originally planning to contact Aurora City and Gray City, hoping to obtain some blood samples about the Mutant and Fortified.

but.

Bang.

Turn off the communicator and he stood up.

‘Things must have happened.’

He knew in his heart that Zhang Kaijun's personality was extremely cold and stable. If it were not for an accident, he would never give up on communication once a day.

After all, the exchange of information and information often may save a lot of lives.

Standing up, he walked to the basement, sat cross-legged in the center of the practice room.

A basic water condensation technique he wrote before was placed on the ground.

"Only the same function of condensation water source is called water condensation."

He picked up the torn piece of paper, scanned and checked it roughly, and then took a deep breath.

‘Intensify the water condensation function, direction: increase the water discharge power and increase longevity.’

He didn't care about these two requirements.

The main purpose of this technique is actually to solve water sources and long-range attack methods.

Therefore, increasing the water outlet power can simulate high-pressure water guns and other means, and increasing durability is to serve as a water source to replenish drinking water when needed.

Soon, the black line flashed, flowing out from the back of the hand and pouring into the paper.

‘Does the water condensation work be strengthened?’

"It's done!"

Yu Hong felt relieved and knew that he had finally completed the creation of a basic martial art alone.

Although the threshold for this technique is relatively high, you must first be able to sense many particles in the surrounding vacuum and filter out the hydrophilic energy particles you need.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

But this technique is for yourself to use alone.
To be continued...