Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Mystery makes me strong (

After Wen Rensheng solved Lao Zhao's problem, he went to scan the problem - that is, trigger a mysterious event.

Today's scan has gained again.

"Doomsday town crisis: zombies run amok, death and survival dance. The more you fear something, the more something will emerge."

"Mystery:???"

"Mysterious Composition: Meme Zombies, ???"

Wen Rensheng listened to the prompt in his mind, and his eyes fell on the large-scale world map on the wall.

In a small town in McCann, there is a zombie crisis.

When Wen Rensheng first saw this incident, he couldn't believe it. How could there be zombies?

That thing is not scientific at all, and so on, there are unscientific mysterious factors in this world.

When he saw the prompt "Meme Zombies", he already had a few ideas in his mind.

What are memes? Roughly speaking, it refers to the genes in culture, a cultural concept that can be continuously spread among different groups of people.

And the word "zombie" is too vulgar. People in almost most places should know this cultural concept. After all, all kinds of movies, novels, stories... are full of it.

He can probably estimate the pattern of this event, probably all kinds of horrors that appear in cultural concepts, those cultural concepts that can bring doomsday scenes, will appear in this small town.

Almost instantly, he guessed the truth behind the whole incident.

If he guessed correctly, it is similar to the previous blackout incident, the former is a milder deterrent, and the latter is a violent threat.

But the two are essentially the same, and the distinction is probably like the devils of the previous life, one is gradually eroding, the other is **** devouring.

Looking at the attitudes of the disasters of the source world towards the earth's time and space, there are two factions, one advocates boiling frogs in warm water, and the other advocates pythons swallowing frogs.

He believes that something more terrifying will happen in this small town next...

So he began to mobilize his tool people to deal with this matter.

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In a park, two beauties, Milia and Ronnie, were sitting facing each other eating snacks, enjoying the warm sunshine in the morning on the lawn.

In the park, adults and children are playing, laughing and laughing, and a family of adults and children are jumping horses.

If you don't look at the Internet, everything is still very calm, and it seems that there has never been any disaster or accident.

In fact, even if there are no catastrophic events, there are a large number of accidental deaths such as illnesses, car accidents, and suicides every day.

Disaster events are similar.

In a given year, 3,500 people were killed in car accidents every day around the world, and the death rate from disasters is now similar to that number.

As long as you pretend that you can't see the car accident, you can also pretend that you can't see the disaster and terror, and live as before.

Just as Milia was about to say something, the phone on her waist rang.

She picked up the phone and answered.

After a while, she put down the phone with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong, Mia?" Ronnie asked.

"There is a place where something very dangerous happened. The teacher asked me to take a look." Milia put away her phone and stood up.

"Today is Saturday." Ronnie got up reluctantly.

"The monster won't consider our weekend." Milia said helplessly.

She now clearly recognizes Ronnie. She is a pure white girl, but she can't bear hardship. The most suitable era for each other's life is the fairy tale era of aliens, 50 years ago.

I heard that there was peace at that time, and the aliens developed a lot of entertainment projects.

"Okay, where is the location?" Ronnie packed up her mood, she still has a superhero complex.

"A small town in the south, I will send you the location, which has been published on the Federation's APP." Milia was operating her mobile phone.

"It's quite remote, and it takes a long time to drive there." Ronnie looked at the map and said.

"Then take the plane." Milia said decisively.

Then the two called Professor Miley, who was still sleeping late at home, and the three flew to the doomsday town together.

"What happened?" Professor Miley asked, rubbing his eyes.

Last night, he conducted another overnight communication ceremony. He was sure that he completely imitated the way of communication between Miria and that existence before, but he did not get any response.

This made him a little discouraged, but thinking about the papers that could only be published by assembling data in the past, he felt that there was nothing to be discouraged.

When experimenting with new things, success is rare and failure is the most common. Therefore, a system that can encourage innovation and guarantee innovation is the most valuable.

Repeated failures are also useful, at least he has already speculated that his biggest problem should be the lack of power enshrined like Miria and Ronnie, so the communication fails.

There is no real money to send, just relying on empty words, really think that the other party is God, kneeling in the confession room and praying can atone for his sins, in fact, he never believed that there would be such a beautiful thing.

After all, in reality, if you want to get some rare benefits, you have to pay countless prices at the beginning, such as big voyages, such as new drugs.

"In a small town, there was a biochemical crisis, and many people turned into zombies. Some people in the federation commented that Eagle Castle will soon launch mushrooms on the town." Milia worried.

"Impossible, it must be a rumor. Mushrooms are not easy to launch, especially to their own land, they will not be easily used." Professor Miley denied it immediately after hearing it.

"Why?" the two women asked at the same time.

"Because mushrooms can't really solve the problem, some people always think that the high temperature, high heat, high pressure and high radiation of mushrooms can eliminate all viruses, but they forget one thing, even human beings have survived a nuclear explosion, not to mention viruses? The virus is likely to be blown farther by the storm caused by the explosion. If there is a virus that can cause zombies in the movie, its survivability will be so powerful that it does not meet the definition of science at all.” The professor carefully analyzed on.

The two women nodded again and again, like chickens pecking at rice.

Professor Miley felt sorry for himself when he saw this. A smart man like him couldn't master such mysterious and noble power. God has never been fair.

The plane quickly landed in the city near the doomsday town, and it could be overlooked when it landed. At this time, the city was in a panic, and many cars were traveling out.

"Alas, those catastrophic events happened in the past, these guys didn't think there was a big problem, they all felt that they were far away. Now it's just a zombie crisis closed in a small town, it's still uncertain~www.wuxiamtl.com~ They're so scared." Miria sighed.

"It's very simple, the infectivity and harm of zombies are too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and those disaster events, those who are in them are difficult to understand, and outsiders will find it a little false." The professor said understandingly.

But the problem with the chaos in the city is that they can't get a car.

In fact, there are still flights to get here, and they are already very lucky.

In the end, the professor found a second-hand car that was abandoned on the road. The key was still in the car, and the owner of the key, a white man, was beaten to death in the driver's seat, and everything on his body was robbed.

"It's really sad, he didn't die in the hands of disaster, but in the hearts of the turbulent." Ronnie sympathized.

The professor dragged the body out, threw it on the side of the road, got in the car, and started the car.

He didn't feel anything about it, seeing too many dead people these days.

Then the car drove all the way to the nearby Doomsday town.

Not long after driving, Ronnie suddenly screamed: "Look, a meteor is falling down."

The professor looked up, and his face became ugly now.

I saw a meteorite the size of a fingernail in the field of vision, lying in the distant sky, visible to the naked eye, falling to the ground.

"This can't be true, it should be an illusion," he gestured with his thumb and forefinger as he drove, "If such a large meteorite really exists, rushing towards the earth, it would have alarmed the astronomical world long ago, and formed a whole world of meteorites. The news of the world will start to hype at least a month in advance."

A white light flashed in Milia's eyes. After looking at it, she praised: "It is indeed a fake, it is an illusion. Professor, you are really amazing, you are worthy of being a professor of physics."

"It's just basic common sense, it doesn't take much physics."