Little Mushroom

In the quiet space, Jin Sen yawned: "The prison bed is quite soft."

An Zhe looked into the space around him. In the small prison room, a two-meter-long, one-meter-long plastic soft board was placed in the corner, and a white thin blanket was stacked at the end of the soft board-this is probably the so-called The bed.

He went over there, sat cross-legged, wrapped himself in a thin blanket, and leaned his back against the wall.

Footsteps came from the end of the corridor, and glare lights shone in the aisle. The soldiers of the three city defense units held flashlights to inspect the room. As they passed by, a soldier on the left said: "There are three more. Who sent them in? "

"The trial court is terrible, the colonel is terrific. The city defense is now the logistics team of the trial court."

"The trial court wants to completely take over the city defense station, but the director is still holding on."

They shook their faces with flashlights and stopped talking, and went forward, checked one by one, and went up from the other entrance.

After their movement disappeared, there was silence in the entire underground space. There were only the breathing of prisoners. There were few people, and Anzhe could feel it. There was a sound of drops of water falling on the plastic board in the distance, and Mr. Xiao muttered: "The city defense is a waste of water."

But the sound of water drops still ringing, without interruption, evenly, Jin Sen said: "It is a watch."

Anzhe listened hard, recognizing that the sound came from his next door, and it sounded at a minimum interval. It was not water droplets, but the sound of old mechanical clocks moving.

In the dark, the second hand rotates at a constant speed, and the time is infinitely long.

Finally, Jin Sen said, "Boss Xiao, how much experience do you have, how long will we be locked up?"

"It won't be long," Boss Xiao said. "Illegal stealing of the judge's information depends on the purpose and does not cause harm to the judge."

"I don't think it's right. You use it for profit," Jin Sen said. "Even if it won't be long, you have to pay a fine."

Mr. Xiao: "Then I would rather be closed for a few more years."

Jin Sen sighed: "The judge is the judge and he will be detained for taking a picture. I will still sell my cell phone honestly. I took a picture and was taken away by the people in the trial court. I was scared to death when I thought I was a stranger. "

Mr. Xiao didn't speak, but Anzhan's cell next to him heard a clear young voice: "I've seen the crime of illegally stealing the judge's information."

Mr. Xiao asked, "How many days are closed?"

"The shortest three days and the longest three years. One was executed. He wanted to assassinate the judge."

Boss Xiao asked tentatively: "... is it done?"

"Attempted."

"Is that also executed?"

"That's what the Judge's Act says." The voice was quiet, "Without the absolute security of the judge, there would be no absolute authority of the judge."

Mr. Xiao said, "Then ... we didn't mean to harm him, how long will it be closed?"

The voice said, "Look at the judge's mood."

Anzhe grabbed the blanket with his fingers, and he felt that the judge was in a good mood.

I heard Jin Sen curious and asked, "Brother, what did you do?"

The voice said: "Incitement and spread of panic."

Jin Sen seemed confused: "Ah?"

"I wrote to the cultural institute, and the city defense arrested me." Humane next door: "Later the cultural institute closed down, and I was not released."

An Zhe thought, it turned out to be An Ze's counterpart.

Just listen to Jin Sen: "How long will you be closed?"

"Life imprisonment."

There was a clear silence over Jin Sen: "You lied to me."

The man smiled and didn't answer.

An Zhe thought about it. According to An Ze's memory, he was engaged in a very safe job.

He asked next door: "What do you write?"

That humanity: "Write a history science base. My pen name is Poet, have you seen it?"

An Zhe: "No."

The poet said, "Do you want to hear it? Your voice is good."

"Your voice is also very good." An Zhe thought he seemed to want to speak, so he said, "I want to listen."

"Stop." Boss Xiao said, "You're committing the crime of incitement, don't even think of inciting our children."

"Just listen, don't be afraid to get caught." The poet's voice laughed. "After all, you have been caught."

What he said makes sense.

"It took me a long time to sort out things. Since I was locked up here, I have rarely had the opportunity to tell them." Poet said, "But you generally know those things."

An Zhe said, "I don't know."

"Oh?" Said the poet. "Then let me talk a little bit."

"I think about where to start ..." His voice slowed gradually: "Speak from the desert age."

"Before the desert era, it was the 'big boom period'. There were seven billion people on the earth. In the plains, if you drive for an hour, you will definitely encounter a village or a city. The city is full of people. The periphery of the city is farmland , Livestock farms, and factories to provide the city with production materials. At that time there were wars, but they were wars between nations. Animals and plants were not opponents of human weapons. "

At this point, he paused, and seemed to be sorting out his thoughts. After a while, he said, "At that time, it was 2020. It happened a hundred years ago."

"When I was a mercenary, I went to the ruins of a research institute in a national capital, and dug up a document there, a geomagnetic research report from 2020."

No one was talking around, he continued: "Since that year, they detected a rapid weakening of the Earth's magnetic field-do you know the magnetic field?"

Jin Sen said: "Don't ask me, brother. I have no culture."

Boss Xiao doesn't speak.

"The base does not teach these things," the poet continued. "In short, the geomagnetism disappeared in 2030."

Jin Sen honestly asked, "So what exactly does Geomagnetism do?"

"The earth is a huge magnet, and the south and north poles are its positive and negative poles. Geomagnetism is everything." Poet said: "After the disappearance of geomagnetism, the compass fails, the global biosphere is disordered, and all human industries are shut down. This is the lightest consequence of the disappearance of geomagnetism. "

"Geomagnetic ... Its most important role is to protect the earth. The earth is suspended in the universe, with cosmic rays in all directions, and solar wind, but these things will be deflected to other directions when they encounter the geomagnetic field, and will not harm the surface So in 2030, after the geomagnetism disappeared, the entire earth was directly exposed to solar storms and cosmic rays. The radiation outside was too strong, and most of the land was directly lifted by the storm, the water disappeared, and the atmosphere became thin. Drought, Skin diseases, cancer ... half of the world ’s dead, this is the 'Desert Age'. "

Jin Sen: "Mom."

"However, the desert era is ending very quickly." The poet laughed and continued: "When the geomagnetic changes were discovered in 2020, human beings have already proposed countermeasures, divided into plan A and plan B. I went through the waste city a lot. The information was found. "

Jin Sen's voice has become respectful: "You say."

"Plan A, in two special locations in the Asian continent and North America, build huge magnetic field generators, one called the" Eastern magnetic pole "and the other called the" Western magnetic pole. " The charged particles in the solar wind resonate and form new magnetic fields that cover the world. "

Jin Sen slaps his hands a few times: "Great."

"Plan B, building a large underground city, shifting the focus of human life from the surface to the underground, protected from rays and solar wind."

Jin Sen continued to applaud: "OK."

"In 2040, Plan B is successful and the dungeon is open for occupancy."

"In 2043, Plan A was successful, the weak magnetic field covered the whole world, the climate no longer deteriorated, and living things no longer died because of cosmic radiation. Human science and technology began to recover, and the period from 2040 to 2043 was called the 'Dawning Age.'

Having said that, the poet sighed softly: "But the hardest time for humans has just begun."

An Zhe opened her eyes wide.

"I know," said Jin Sen opposite, "the time of the catastrophe has come."

"Well," said the poet, "the cosmic radiation has brought about unknown genetic mutations and mutated something terrible."

"In the beginning, they were super bacteria, fungi, and viruses. They multiply in human cities and infect everyone indiscriminately. The cities are full of corpses. Anyone who has been to the wild ruins knows this."

An Zhe asked, "How do you survive?"

"It's destiny to live." The poet said: "In your genes, you can survive the immunity of these bacteria, and you can die without it. The rest is all those who can be immune. In the end, live on earth After the desert era, there are only about 100 million people remaining. However, this is not the most difficult time for human beings. "

An Zhe: "What then?"

"Then the things, you all know. Either the unknown evolution brought about by cosmic radiation, or some kind of virus we can't detect, the full-scale mutation of living things has appeared, and the whole world is occupied by these things. They must be on them What is special is that humans will be infected when they come into contact, and gradually lose their human characteristics and be assimilated. They like to attack humans, and human genes are delicious for them-the war begins. This is the most in human history. A grand war. "

Taking a breather, the poet continued: "The scattered humans can't resist the attacks of monsters, and humans begin to integrate the remaining resources to build a human base. Our ID number starts with 3, which means that this is the third human base. The dungeon Bases, bases in Virginia, bases in the north, and bases in the southeast. The alliance of these four bases is the common destiny of mankind. After the base is formed, you can breathe, so you have your present life.

With this sentence, the atmosphere in the prison seemed to ease down, but then fell back to freezing point with the next sentence.

"Unfortunately, the base is not a safe place." The poet coughed a few times, and his voice gradually lowered.

"In 2073, the tide of mutant rodents erupted and the southeastern base fell."

"In 2121, a sea aliens infiltrated and the Virginia base fell."

"I fuck," Jin Sen suddenly interrupted him. "I know why you are guilty of incitement and malicious spread of panic. The city defense station should seal your mouth."

"But I didn't do anything wrong." The poet smiled and said, "I just mingled with my boyfriend's mercenary team, collected data from human sites, and then sorted them out for publication, and was sentenced. Life imprisonment. "

Jin Sen said: "Your tongue should be cut off for life. You have a boyfriend."

The poet laughed: "So boring in the base, why can't I have a boyfriend?"

He stopped talking about Jin Sen and said, "So, to this day, only the northern base and the dungeon base can be operated. These two bases protect the magnetic field generator, so the base's aurora is brighter than other places. Aurora is the stream of particles in the solar wind. "

Having said that, the poet sighed: "I don't know if there is any connection between the two bases, after all, there is an entire Pacific Ocean. I said earlier that the hardest time for humans was not the era of the desert or the time of the catastrophe, because The hardest time is now. Who knows what will happen next. "

As soon as the words fell, the ground under their feet shook suddenly.

The dust fell from the ceiling of the prison and landed on An Zhe's head. He was choked with a cough, but then a stronger vibration shook.

Jin Sen got up sharply and said loudly, "Is the earthquake?"

"It's not an earthquake." An Zhe heard the voice of the poet from the next floor rising from the ground. The knowledgeable man thought about something he didn't understand: "The earthquake is a shear wave and a longitudinal wave. Now it is an irregular vibration. The source is very shallow- "

"——There is something underground!"

This sentence Anzh understand.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the depths of the aisle, accompanied by a gurgling sound when the iron gate fell to the ground.

"Oh!" Said again.

A hundred times more violent shock than before, An Zhe grabbed the iron gate railing and stood firmly.

He heard it.

Something, a huge living creature, was hitting the floor violently from the ground.