Sucheng University Training Ground

At this time, thousands of survivors gathered, sitting or lying, in a dark place.

The atmosphere in the training ground was very heavy, with screams or pain coming from time to time, making the originally heavy atmosphere even more depressing.

Several doctors from the Municipal Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and school doctors from Sucheng University were shuttled through the crowd. They were so busy that their feet were endless. The white coats were covered with blood, but now they were hope in the eyes of surviving citizens.

On the outside of the training ground, dozens of men in black suits patrolled back and forth, guarding against sudden attacks to ensure the safety of citizens.

Luo Feng stood outside the training ground with a calm expression on his face, looking at the sparkling artificial lake, and his whole body was on the verge of an explosion.

He is so embarrassed that he is usually so glamorous. His originally neat white coat is covered with mud stains, with only one piece of narrow-framed gold-wire glasses left, and his hair is extremely messy.

He looked at the lake and said calmly: "How many people have been saved now."

The man in the suit standing beside him looked at the documents and quickly replied: "Report to Director Luo, according to the latest statistics 3 minutes ago, Sucheng University now has 6,433 citizens, and a rescue team will bring citizens to the placement every half an hour."

"Well, when will the Foreign Management Bureau take over?" Luo Feng's voice was very calm, but it made people feel very uneasy.

The man in the suit looked down at his watch: "It's about 13 minutes left."

"Well, go and tell your brothers that they are ready and wait for the rescue team from the other custody bureau to come back to rest and change shifts, and immediately set off for rescue according to the team that was assigned to the previous group."

"Yes." The man in black suit bowed slightly and was about to leave.

At this time, a riot suddenly came from the training ground. A strong man in a suit ran over with anxiety: "Director Luo, Director Luo, go and see my night wolf."

"Don't worry, say it slowly." Luo Feng comforted him for a few words and followed the strong man in suit to the training ground.

"That's...oh, my night wolf... Director Luo, you'd better go and see it yourself." The strong man in the suit opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, and his dark face turned red.

In the training ground, several men in black pressed the night wolf tightly, and the pet doctor and two young nurses stood aside and were at a loss.

Yelang, who was helping to tie the belt, struggled wildly under the pressure of several people. The originally silver-gray double-wire flashed with a strange red light. Its muscles continued to expand and contract, and things similar to blood vessels raised on the upper body. A few pustules bulged up on the strong body, trembling constantly, as if something was about to break through the constraints.

It bared its teeth, and its scarlet wolf's eyes were full of madness. As the wolf kissed and opened and closed, large pieces of sticky saliva dripping.

When Luo Feng saw this scene, a picture flashed in front of his eyes, and a strange spider pounced on him with his teeth and claws.

These characteristics of night wolf appearing are consistent with the symptoms of the spider in the sewer.

He suddenly felt extremely uneasy. The current situation was very chaotic. If this symptom could be contagious...

Thinking of this possibility, Luo Feng felt a chill.

"Yelang!" The strong man in the suit looked at his partner and hurriedly stepped forward to hug the wolf's head and comforted it as before.

"Zhou Li! Stop!" Luo Feng shouted loudly and stared at Ye Lang's changes.

The strong man in the suit named Zhou Li froze, standing straight in place without moving, but the worried expression on his face could not be hidden.

Luo Feng looked at Zhou Li and sighed: "Send it away."

"Where to go?" Zhou Li asked subconsciously, then reacted with an anxious look: "Director Luo, Director Luo, you can't send it away like this, you must save it, I can't lose it...please."

Zhou Li's dark face turned red. He was not good at speaking at the end and was a little incoherent and bowed deeply to Luo Feng with a crying voice.

Luo Feng, who was already extremely irritated, suddenly got angry and shouted loudly: "Zhou Li, remember your identity, raise your head and look at the training ground." Luo Feng grabbed Zhou Li's collar and forced him to look at the wailing people in the training ground: "Let me see clearly!"

Zhou Li was like a doll controlled by Luo Feng, with a hint of confusion and pain in his eyes.

Luo Feng felt a little reluctant and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, if you can't do it..."

"Director Luo, I'll send it to you myself." Zhou Li suppressed the pain in his heart, his eyes were red and his voice was trembling.

Luo Feng patted his shoulder, turned around and was about to leave, and then calmly said: "When Chen Zhenglong comes back, tell him all the pet animals injured by the spider he has never seen before, and be isolated and observed."

"Yes, Director Luo, you..."

"I want to kill more miscellaneous things." Luo Feng's calm voice contained a little madness, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised was not filled with a hint of warmth.

......

"Qiqi, help me bring the unwoven mat on the table."

In a small courtyard in Longcheng County, Sucheng City, a slightly fat middle-aged woman feeds the kitten and dog, stretches her waist wide.

Just after taking a break, she couldn't rest and felt uncomfortable if she didn't do anything on her hands.

"Here's my mother." A lazy voice from the second floor came from the voice of the emperor, plucking people's hearts.

In the small room, the kitten with white hair stopped its paws, hung its phone around its neck, stood up and shook its cat's hair.

Then he walked to Shao Yuying's room with elegant steps, found the mat, held it in his mouth, and walked into the yard with a sway.

However, because the mat is relatively large, it always steps on it. It tries to lift the mat with its little head and stubbornly step on the elegant cat steps.

The temperament is tightly grasped.

Shao Yuying sat in the yard, took the mat from the white cat's mouth, and stroked it twice.

The white cat rubbed Shao Yuying's rough palm intimately, then ran to the side, took off the phone hanging around her neck, and skillfully unlocked it. A pair of small claws scratched the screen of the phone.

Shao Yuying put on reading glasses and looked at the white cat with dissatisfaction and said, "Qiqi, don't always play with your phone, it's bad for your eyes. Xiaofeng, that little brat won't teach you how to do it. I'll be angry when I say this. How long has it been? I won't call him. That little brat never remembers to call me on his own initiative..."

She knitted her hands quickly, and her mouth was not idle, and she kept talking nonsense.

The kitten raised his head and said dissatisfied: "Mom, didn't Xiaofeng call you some time ago? You were too busy and hung up the person."

Shao Yuying was stunned and scratched her hair with the needle on her hand: "What's the matter? That doesn't count. I don't remember that it just didn't hit. It's not that I said you, don't always look at him. That kid is wild, I'll tell you..."

The white cat rolled his eyes, but there was a smile in his eyes.

It likes the family atmosphere very much.

The warm sunshine shone in the yard. A middle-aged woman was busy and chatting. The white cat was lying on the mat not far away playing with her mobile phone. She responded to the woman from time to time. More than a dozen kittens and puppies lay aside in a daze, not noisy, and the picture was very harmonious.

Qiqi was aimlessly waving her phone, and suddenly a local message attracted its attention: "There is an abnormality in Sucheng City and she has lost contact with the outside world. Please do not go there rashly. The alien custody office in our county has sent someone to investigate."

Pick.

The cell phone slides down from Qiqi's cat's claws.

Its pupils dilated, and it was a little lost. Then it seemed as if it had remembered something. Its little paws held the phone and scratched quickly, and found Shao Zifeng's phone number.

Just as he was about to call, it suddenly remembered that his mother was still next to him. He raised his little head and glanced at Shao Yuying, pulled the mat away, and then called.

"Sorry, you called..."

Qiqi was a little panicked, and she hung her phone around her neck again, looked at the direction of Sucheng, and made up her mind secretly.
Chapter completed!