Chapter 1732

Finally, Lin Sanjiu stabbed the face a few times with her [manipulator], and a hook from the gap, and APU's head fell out of the window, "pa" hit the ground.

For a few seconds, even several evolutors who had been muttering "ordinary people have mutated, ordinary people have mutated" quieted down; Someone lit a lighting object, driving away the darkness of the city road, surrounded by layers of people, and everyone's eyes focused on the reflected heads.

If it weren't for the fact that the skin texture, blood veins and hair are still real, it looks like a rubber Headcover.

Lin Sanjiu turned his head upside down. From the bottom of the back of the head, there was no time to touch the neck. I didn't know what had opened an irregular gap on the edge. The torn human skin had no blood, and it was soft, as if it had been sucked dry.

As for the inside, there was nothing left except a little broken bone that barely supported the shape of the head.

"It's true, they did -"

Just now, the female evolutionist who said that ordinary people had mutated was shocked by the eight headed Deyang's angry cry at the beginning of this sentence.

"Don't talk irresponsibly!" He was really angry, and the wide hole was slightly red. "What is the variation of ordinary people? They live on high ground and can't touch the haze. I ask you how they changed? Why did they change? Besides, look, does this look like a degenerate species?"

He was famous in Fanjia city and was enthusiastic and responsible, so at this time, everyone mumbled and quieted down, letting his voice surge between the city roads. "It's obvious that APU is clearly a victim. His body and brain, I don't know, have been nibbled by something, so it can become like this. Is there anything else that mutates and kills himself first? Rather than yelling here and saying something groundless, it's better to find something mixed in Fanjia City to hunt us!"

Lin Sanjiu straightened up and looked back. Only then did he find that the audience of batoude was divided into two distinct camps: three or five evolutors, standing alone on one side; On the other side are dozens of ordinary people, gathered closely together.

"Yes, who says we have mutated," a middle-aged woman was angry, stretched out an arm, rolled up her sleeve, and slapped hard on her skin. "Where am I not a person? Look, what's the problem? Your evolutors should protect Fanjia City, and should not treat us like this..."

"There are many ways of variation," Zhong Qing suddenly opened his mouth and said, "among other things, snake molting is also a normal phenomenon for snakes."

Batoude glared at his eyes, and could almost pierce him several times.

"Sorry, I'm just an outsider who comes to the cloud for the first time," Zhong Qing shook his head and said, "I'm not responsible for your Fanjia City, and I haven't enjoyed the benefits of Fanjia city. I'm just telling the truth. It doesn't make any difference to me whether there is something wrong with ordinary people, but I have to be clear in order to protect myself."

"We have no problems and no variation,"

Another ordinary man spoke, an elderly uncle with a beard. His words were not to Zhongqing, but to another evolutionist living in Fanjia city. "You needed to build a wall for your family last month. I found someone to do it for you. We had a drink together afterwards, and you lost two fog balls at cards. Did you forget? Now, I changed. Did I start to change after playing cards, or did I change while playing?"

The male evolutionist with a long dirty pigtail was embarrassed and didn't want to raise his eyes. He just whispered, "I know you haven't changed, and I'm not talking about you..."

Batou de seems to have caught what he has been looking for, Immediately say: "Now from all aspects of the situation, ordinary people are victims instead. How can it make sense to call the missing and dead people themselves murderers? We usually live together and cooperate with each other, and no one can lack anyone. Without them, let alone maintenance and construction, we can't even drink water and eat food; without our ability, ordinary people can't resist degenerate species, and it's difficult to live on mountains without anything. We are one Yes, if something goes wrong, how can we start with our own people first? "

His words were reasonable, and he was worthy of this profession. His tone was sincere and his words were sincere. As expected, he soon persuaded and calmed the people down, and the atmosphere eased a lot for a while.

"I, I can't believe that they are really mutated..." the female evolutionist just now changed her mouth in a bad way. "I don't know who to trust, even though I've heard a lot of gossip recently."

"Of course not," the middle-aged woman laughed. "If you don't believe it, go to my place for a meal, and see if the mutated thing can make the meal as good as me."

The female evolutionist was even more embarrassed, smiled and said "hello" - Lin Sanjiu glanced around the people, but noticed that the uncle with whiskers just now glanced at the middle-aged woman's arm, as if he was a little confused.

The middle-aged woman also felt his eyes and looked back at him puzzled; The bearded uncle came to his senses and smiled at her.

"Let's rest first. We obviously have something to hunt humans here," Batou de said, looking at Zhongqing like a warning, and then continued: "this matter is left to the evolutionist to solve. If you are not confident about your personal safety, you can also find an evolutionist to accompany you first."

"If only we could arrange a system," Uncle beard's brain was not slow, and he was immediately inspired: "for example, an evolutor with twoorthree ordinary people, in this way, we can monitor and protect, and both sides can rest assured..."

"That's a good idea. We can discuss it on the radio tomorrow." Seeing that the situation did not escalate, Batou de was obviously relieved and said, "now you go back and have a rest."

When everyone dispersed, they were still whispering in twos and threes; Batoude frowned and mused alone, standing where he was for a moment. Uncle beard didn't leave. He seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to speak with batoude alone. When they were almost scattered, they coughed and cleared their throat.

Batoude glanced at him. "What's the matter?"

"I'm a little worried that today's matter will be spread." Uncle beard glanced at the ground - Po's head had been put into the bag by batoude, and the ground was empty. "I always believe that honesty is the best policy, and the truth can resist rumors best. If you allow everyone to spread word of mouth, no one knows what will be spread. You have done a lot for Fanjia City, and everyone is convinced of you... Can you tell the event completely on the program tomorrow? Peace of mind."

Although he is an ordinary person, his insight is not bad; Batoude really listened, nodded repeatedly, and they discussed a few details, and the matter was settled.

When uncle left, BA toude's eyebrows and corners of his eyes were full of sorrow. After he stopped "Hawaii" with a rope and kept people away, he greeted Lin Sanjiu and Zhongqing and said, "let's go to the other side of the wall to see if there are any clues. I don't know whether the family next door has been affected or not, so that they can't hear anything."

He was obviously not satisfied with Zhong Qing. On the way in the past, he told the latter several times to stop talking nonsense: "you can tell me in private that there is no factual basis for speculation. What is the need to say it in front of ordinary people?"

As he spoke, he seemed unable to resist the anxiety and pressure in his heart. He suddenly breathed out and wiped his face hard.

"You may not understand its meaning to me... But I hope you can pay attention to it for my sake."

Chong Qing nodded in silence.

It seems that batoude is really wholeheartedly maintaining Fanjia city - in the doomsday world, this is really a rare and strange state of mind; No matter how well maintained, people will be sent away in 14 months. Even if they can get a visa to walk in the cloud, who knows if they can use it alive? What's the significance of maintaining it?

Or, like himself, can he feel alive only when he is with his partner? Lin Sanjiu thought that if she was lucky enough to connect all her friends with Exodus, she would certainly worry about everyone's affairs like batoude every day.

She wished she had such a chance to worry.

Lin Sanjiu doesn't know whether she can see that day in her life: everyone lives on the spacecraft together, talking and laughing, playing cards, quarreling, voting to decide the next destination... It's almost her last dream to realize.

When her dream was still a dream, she was willing to help batoude, so that he could continue to talk, drink and broadcast with his friends in Fanjia City, and received chewing gum from passers-by when she walked into the city road.

Many of the people who gathered near APU's house just now and then dispersed lived on both sides of this section of the city road; As the three of them walked along the city road, they also saw several familiar faces who had just appeared, and they couldn't sleep at the moment, which made batoude receive a lot of greetings all the way.

At the moment, the middle-aged woman is standing by a shelf for stacking sundries, talking to several neighbors. When several people passed by, Lin Sanjiu thought of his previous glance; She couldn't help but look at the middle-aged woman's arm like Uncle with a beard.

What did Uncle beard see? Now it seems that her arm wrapped in gray sleeves is very normal, and she still moves around with her words. She can't see what will confuse people.

The idea flashed, and Lin Sanjiu walked over; I happened to see the previous male evolutionist with dirty pigtails talking in a low voice with another person. His house seems to be a special item - an iron blue barrel - which fills one side of the city road; Seeing Lin Sanjiu and his party, he immediately stopped talking and nodded to say hello.

Lin Sanjiu heard it clearly. His last sentence was "how long has it been since Fanjia city fell and planted..." she didn't know what he was going to say later. She just noticed something.

Those who chat with dirty pigtails are also evolutionists. Those who talk to middle-aged women are ordinary people.

She found it, and batoude must have found it: at this time, no evolutionist was talking to an ordinary person on this section of the city road.

Batoude's face was heavy, and he didn't say a word. He continued to walk with the two people under his feet. The front is the fracture of the ceiling; Generally, a ladder is connected under the fracture, which is convenient for ordinary people to get up and down. When they were about to climb up the ladder, someone whispered "ah" in the city road.

This "ah" was very subtle, but somehow the three people suddenly stopped.

It is neither panic nor excitement, but like a voice that subconsciously slips out of his throat when he sees something incomprehensible - like Uncle beard's confused look.

When Lin Sanjiu turned his head, he just saw the middle-aged woman standing under the left wall stretch out her hand, as if she was tired and looking for support to support her body. Her arm naturally crossed the ten meter wide city road and landed on the right wall.

The evolutionist sitting under the right wall combing his hair looked up at the arm above, and the comb fell from his hand.