Chapter 418

In Mobei City, at 20:25 p.m. on March 16, 18 hours and 7 minutes after the third explosion in the abnormal area, the fourth explosion occurred.

The explosion has more than doubled the area of the abnormal area. According to satellite images, the area has expanded from more than 30 square kilometers to nearly 70 square kilometers, which has included the 10 kilometer "isolation circle" around trees and other plants.

It's only now that we start to calculate whether the isolation ring has any effect.

The interval between the third and fourth explosions was 80% slower than before, and the area expanded from 10 times to only 1 time.

The momentum of the region of change slows down, as if the bigger it is, the slower it is.

But Tianji bureau can not relax at all, because even if it develops at this speed, it can be destroyed in half a month.

Think about it. A day ago, the mutation area was only 300 square meters. Now it's 70 square kilometers. It's not slow at all. It's growing fast.

All the people and animals in the new area have already been evacuated, so there are no casualties.

Although Mobei is a place with low population density, it still has nearly 3 million permanent residents. However, it is less than two days since the incident happened. The situation is so serious that we have to consider the evacuation of the whole city. It will take less than 20 hours to complete the evacuation at once.

The work of the National Bureau of natural science and technology and other departments is still evacuating along the abnormal area. The news has not been broadcast, everything is going on quietly, otherwise people will rush to drive away, causing road congestion and other chaos, and the situation will be out of control.

These jobs have been full of difficulties, but now the matter of headmaster Cui of Mobei senior high school has really made it worse.

At the same time, we have to evacuate the personnel, and at the same time, we have to prevent the infection and outbreak of unknown parasitic diseases.

Tianji Bureau has been searching for more than 300 people, including Li Yuhao and captain Luo, since noon, but there is still no breakthrough in this aspect.

The incident seemed to have calmed down, but it was only a prelude to the storm, and everyone knew that it could not be that way.

Just how much time do they have to find out?

All over the country are reinforcing Mobei. On this afternoon, Wu Shiyu and zugejili were among a group of personnel coming from the Dahua headquarters.

It's good that she is pregnant. She is also a special person. Some things may need her to be in the environment of Mobei to make it clear and at least find clues. She had to at least touch the poster, which she had drawn and printed herself.

If the world is about to be destroyed, it is the responsibility of pregnant women, salted fish and pregnant women to protect their homes.

"No, no, no, No." Zuggieli is holding a KFC frying bucket and eating chicken legs. With his mouth moving, he can chew one leg in seconds, and then the next, "if the world is going to be destroyed, I'll have to eat more barrels now."

It knows what's going on and understands it completely, so it doesn't want to stay here, and it won't run into the metamorphosis area to sniff out if there's a dream passage.

"The range is too large. You said 70 square kilometers. Even if I go in, I can't find it for a month..."

"Well, although you are zuggo and I am human, I can understand you."

Wu Shiyu really understood, and even hoped that she was Zuge, and zugejili was her, so that she could eat fried chicken comfortably, instead of sitting in the lounge of Mobei Tianji Bureau base, thinking about the poster that he made perfunctorily as a sophomore, she couldn't understand.

What save the world, don't think, no way, how many drumsticks can't do, dislike.

Be a zuggot? The more she thought about the idea, the more attractive she felt.

Xianjun is a kangaroo. She is Zuge. If you drill into his bag, you can save walking. What is the most cute height difference?

It's all rats. There should be no problem.

Sometimes Wu Shiyu will fall into this daydreaming state, and in this state, time will pass very quickly.

When the bucket is full, Geely's legs are full. As for the poster, it was like touching it in the afternoon. She was sure that it was her poster, but she had no idea how it could be there. There was no illusion.

But at this time, she thought about Xian Jun, the more she thought, the more something was wrong.

Does that poster sound like he? It was as if he had touched it.

"Is that true?" Wu Shiyu thought, did Xi Mei see Xianjun in the illusion because of this relationship?

After confirming the salty taste again and again, she reported the idea. But here, the base and the headquarters have only got a hard to distinguish line, making the mystery even more messy. How did Gu Jun come into contact with this poster?

Some of the puzzles are just due to the lack of a few pieces of puzzle. Perhaps from Gu Jun's point of view, these are clear and not a problem.

A fourth explosion; continued evacuation; looking for other suspected patients tentatively named "locust disease.".Wang Ruoxiang, Cai Zixuan and others are still dissecting president Cui; the concentric teams of Deng Ximei, Lou Xiaoning, Dan Shu and peacock are investigating everywhere.

In this chaos, Wu Shiyu decided to start his old line of painting!

"I have a problem with water painting. I want to draw some new pictures and see what happens. "

Her proposal was approved by the headquarters, and the base immediately cooperated with her. She arranged a quiet and spacious room as a studio, with all the paper, brushes and pigments she needed. Because Wu Shiyu was not sure what he wanted to paint and how he would paint, all kinds of tools were available.

In the corner of the studio, a surveillance camera was installed to record the whole process of her painting, and staff from various departments were waiting outside at any time.

But in the studio, in addition to Wu Shiyu, only zugeji.

"It's better to draw watercolor." Wu Shiyu stood in front of the easel, took a blank piece of cold pressed watercolor paper and put it on the shelf

She went to play with the brush, the paint and the toner box. It was a long time since she was ready to concentrate on a painting, but she didn't know what to draw. So she chose to draw freely from her heart. She immersed herself in synaesthesia, and let her subconscious paint. After that, what she drew was what it was.

Wu Shi Yu stretched his limbs and moved his muscles. He took the tools such as paintbrush, toning box and spray bottle, and went to the easel.

On the other hand, zuggieli did not care so much. He continued to eat another bucket of fried chicken, only occasionally glancing at the gradually colorful drawing paper.

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