.011, Countdown to Doomsday: 237 days

Standing in the prison, the crowd around him is still busy. Update

In those isolation rooms, some people whose bodies had begun to gradually mutate began to scream in pain. Next to them, people wearing protective clothing immediately took out the analgesics and shot them into their arms.

The mad dog continued to walk forward, and the idiot naturally followed behind. The two of them continued on this topic while walking.

"The infection of this virus is very strong, even so powerful that it can be infected as long as you breathe the other party's breath. What's worse is that the yào things in this town are gradually losing their support. I don't know when they can last."

The two of them walked through the prisons that made miserable sounds, and through the iron fence, they felt as if they were visiting a monster museum. After walking for a while, the two finally arrived at the other side of the prison and stood in front of a one-way glass window.

The idiot looked at the glass window, inside it was a clean white room, changing the filth and horror that just now was outside.

There was a table in the center of the clean room. The little nv child was lying on it just now, still closing his eyes, as if he still couldn't wake up.

"For adults, it can take more than a month from being infected to becoming a monster like that. But for children, it will be very short."

The mad dog exhaled, shook his head, and continued—

"This room is used to observe the situation. Before the infection occurs, the virus will not be transmitted through the air, so we infer that this period should be the best time for treatment. Adults can usually stay here for a week or two, and this child may be transferred from it in two days. Once they come out, it means that she can only get some of the most basic analgesic treatment methods. Because now, we don't have too many yào objects to use for her. If we really go to this point, then it can be imagined that she... is equivalent to being helpless."

The mad dog took the idiot into the isolation room beside him. After the simple disinfection, the two took off their protective suits and entered the white isolation room from another fan.

The room was quiet, completely different from the noise outside.

Under the white light, only this child was lying alone on the operating table. No one came to take care of her, and no one came to diagnose her. The idiot turned his head and looked at the mad dog with a little doubt. What he could get was an inexplicable melancholy expression...

"Things are almost impossible to suppress."

The mad dog walked to the side of Chuáng and looked at the nv child with pity.

"Now the entire Dream Awakening Town has reached the verge of collapse. The peace on the surface is just the cover of the surging waves below. I don't know how long it can last, maybe... it's only one or two days to support it? I don't know. The medical staff have also begun to feel despair. Anyway, the world will be destroyed in half a year, and some people's hearts to save lives and heal the wounded are gradually fading."

Looking at this little nv child, the mad dog exhaled again, shook his head, and said regretfully: "Poor child... I will poison you before you mutate. You will not become ugly, but will die as a human."

The idiot also came to the side of the nv child. Now, some rashes began to appear on the arms, neck and other places where the skin was exposed. It can be seen that the time Mad Dog said was not exaggerated...

"You, you said in the mayor's office two days ago, asking for help from the Bucks."

The idiot throws the last question.

"Yes...I'm right."

The mad dog raised his head, stopped looking, and walked directly to the big mén over there—

"The Bucks have also replied. As for the answer... I think you are as smart as you, you should not guess wrong."

Kicking away Mén, with a snap, the mad dog had left the isolation room. It can be seen that her back was not disappointed, as long as she imagined, she didn't think the buck would give her any hopeful answer...

There is less than half a year left before the end of the world.

In the past six months, it is precisely the critical moment when we need to gather combat effectiveness and coordinate the planning of how to fight the final battle.

Therefore, any soldier and any medical item are very important. Even idiots cannot imagine how many supplies and how many soldiers are being sent to the wind and sand, ready to participate in the final decisive battle.

At this moment, will a wise king agree to reinforcements for the robber incident in a small town that is not his own territory?

If it were Mudu, who felt more sensitive, maybe it would.

But it would be absolutely impossible to replace the Bucks King who is now mature.

The large-scale isolation room was closed, and there were only idiots and the little nv lying on the chuáng.

The idiot didn't leave here... He just lowered his head and looked at the little kid who began to gradually face the pain even in his sleep.

He brought a chair from beside him and sat down.

With both hands, he pressed his chin, and looked at the nv child silently, falling into deep thought...

(Human boy, what's wrong with you?)

The dark pupils slowly emerged from the chains, and the blood-red light slightly diluted the white fog in the room.

The idiot didn't answer the sword. He continued to stare at the nv kid, and after a moment, he closed his eyes... and opened it again.

This nv kid looks only six years old.

Six years old...is the time to grow up happily.

Searching for the memories in my mind... Twelve years ago, that girl was only six years old...

Twelve years ago, the Duran tree was still the slightly short Duran tree.

That little girl was still holding her big tui wherever she went, and she was timid and afraid to let go.

However, the girl is sometimes crazy and ignores her warnings and runs out of the holy grace to play alone.

I remember that year, she made a fuss again and ran to the Fountain Square to play in the water. But by accident, she turned into the pool.

I still remember the little girl crying while walking back.

On that not very warm day, that night, the little girl caught a cold and lay on the chuáng with a high fever, her head full of red cháo.

And I stayed by the side of the little girl all night, holding the little girl's hand, changing her towel for her, and measuring her temperature from time to time...

Looking back, she should have been bread, not kingfisher at that time...

At that time, she was so fragile and so young.

She seemed to be like a wounded chick who had been separated from her group and needed her own protection.

For the whole night, Xiaobian's hands were holding his hands. Even if he occasionally wanted to pour a glass of water and drink, the little hand was holding him very uneasy, and he refused to let go of his hands in his sleep.

call……………………

When did it start?

When will I start... I start to feel that I must take good care of this little girl and let her grow up?

Did it when I took this girl from the arms of that nv guy at the beginning?

It seems, it seems not.

Or did she come to the Bucks Empire by carrying her through mountains and rivers?

It seems, it doesn't seem to be.

The idiot will never deny that he once regarded this girl as a burden. He tried every means to get rid of her. Even if he took care of her, he would probably only be a temporary pity.

Have you really thought about taking care of her and growing up? I'm afraid at that time, I just wanted to take care of her for a short time. If I find a suitable opportunity, I'll give her back or sell her...

Short-term care...

In this short time, unknowingly, it has been the eighteenth year.

But after thinking about it, I still don’t know when I decided to always protect her and guard her. I decided not to let go of the hand she was holding, and I could always hold that small palm in my palm...

Before I knew it, eighteen years have passed...

call……………………

Again, exhale.

The idiot raised his head and looked at the dry white guide light on the sky board.

She lowered her head and looked at this nv child. Now she is as fragile and uneasy as the little girl back then... It seems that as long as the world moves her fingers a little, the fire of her life will be extinguished in an instant without leaving any traces...

“………………………………”

A light flashed in the corner of the room.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the figure of the doe actually emerged in this light.

The idiot looked at the doe, and the doe looked at the idiot too.

After staring for a while, the doe came to the side of Chuáng, staring at the little nv child in the pain, then raised her head again, as if she was expecting something, looking at the idiot... and then disappeared.

Maybe, this is really just an illusion.

The entire isolation room is still quiet and tidy, without any sound.

The idiot held his hands and was silent.

It was also when the hallucination completely disappeared that the little nv child's eyes opened slightly and he saw the idiot here.

“……………………………………”

The idiot lowered his head, and his cold and ruthless pupils stared at the little girl silently.

When the little nv child was stared at by these terrifying eyes, he became a little scared for a moment. Tears began to gather in those eyes. At the same time, she raised her right hand in reverse and grabbed the rash on her left arm.

The idiot's hand suddenly stretched out and pressed the little nv's arm. With a cold gaze, he slowly spoke up—

"Don't scratch it. If it's itchy, just hold it over."

The little nv child was really scared. She didn't dare to cry, so she could only keep crying. After a while, her body began to tremble and said, "Where is Uncle... Where is Mom? Woo... Jona... Jona wants Mom..."

“………………………………”

The idiot's eyes remained cold, as ruthless as the snow in winter.

The nv kid gritted his teeth, and after a while, he finally couldn't bear it and started crying loudly.

Her voice was loud and she cried loudly. Her hands began to scratch the rash on her neck uncontrollably. Of course, the idiot would not allow such a thing. He directly held the little nv kid's hands, and the black chain in his right hand suddenly rushed out, tied her hands to both sides of the chuáng, so that she could no longer scratch the rash.
To be continued...