MTL - After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain-Chapter 18 018

018 / Seven Streams

As soon as Lu Yan opened his eyes, he saw Lin Sinan in front of him with red eyes, and the gun in his hand was aimed between his eyebrows.

The sky outside was bright and it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

Lu Yan was stunned, raised his hands obediently, and tried his best to appear harmless: "Calm down, we have woken up from our dreams."

Lin Sinan's hand holding the gun trembled slightly: "Who are you?"

"Lu Yan."

"height?"

"181.4cm."

"Birthday?"

"November 11, 2097."

"What major in college?"

"Clinical Medicine, Department of Medicine, Yenching University."

Lin Sinan gasped, gritted his teeth and said, "You answered the same way last time, how can I trust you?"

Lu Yan frowned, slightly distressed, thought for a moment, and asked, "...is there 1?"

Lin Sinan answered in a straight-forward manner: "I'm heterosexual."

"Apocalypse Forum, the person ranked 100 is called this name." Lu Yan could see that his mental state was unstable, so he slowed down, "The forum invitation code you sent me is ak134b9184."

Lin Sinan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, checked it, and found that it was exactly the same.

And the mobile phone, which had no signal for a long time, finally received the message at this time. Inform him that on the road from city k to city m, there are dream eaters of A-level pollutants and a wall of resentment of A-level pollutants. The letter was sent two days ago.

Lu Yan: "In my dream before, you died at the beginning, but there are still text messages from you on your phone. I don't know what happened to you in the dream. But we did come out of the dream now. I guess The dream eater can check the memories in other people’s minds. It can’t tell you things you don’t remember yourself.”

Lin Sinan finally put down the gun, sweating all over his body, slumped on the chair, his voice full of exhaustion: "So... I spent many days in my dream. I dreamed that I received a task and brought you back. Headquarters. But you have been infected and brought the parasitic disease to another city. Then I woke up, and you said it was a dream. Then the same situation was repeated, and Team Tang said I wasted his time to restart the ability..."

Lu Yan thought about that scene for a while: "It was really miserable."

A person like Lin Sinan likes to attribute all his faults to his own head. Before the incident of parasitic fish infection in K City, he thought it was caused by his poor work, and he was always full of guilt for this.

Now that the same thing repeats itself in a dream, it is no wonder that he chooses to draw the gun at the first time.

Would rather kill the wrong, can not let go. When necessary, Lin Sinan himself can sacrifice.

Lin Sinan paused for a while, then took out a special medicine to take orally with lingering fear: "fortunately, I didn't shoot the first time. Originally, half a year's salary was deducted because of the failure of recycling. If you collapse, the year-end bonus for the next ten years will be all Don't think about it."

The headquarters has conducted in-depth research on the situation of each Apocalypse, and has formulated the words by category.

For example, Lin Sinan was born in a small county. When he was young, his dream was to settle down and buy a house in a big city. Now, although the house package has been allocated, he still wants to earn more money, so the headquarters hangs him with a performance bonus. Don't look at Lu Yan's first joining at 100,000 yuan a month, and Lin Sinan's current salary is only 20,000-30,000 yuan.

It's not that the headquarters is stingy.

If a person has no goal and no hope, he is like a kite with a broken string, unable to find its way.

Hope is the carrot caught in front of the donkey. The donkey was tired to death, thinking that there was still a radish waiting for him, so he took two steps again.

Lu Yan looked around and saw no one else. He asked the system, "Where's Lu Jiahe?"

[gone. ]

"Where?"

[Naturally, it is the place to go. The Wall of Resentment is different from general pollution sources, and its purpose is to filter. Lu Jiahe was the result of his screening. ]

[Honestly, I don't think with his E-rank luck, he's actually unlikely to get this chance. But maybe two koi fish scales plucked from your neck did the trick. The wall of resentment chose him... Or, something chose him through the wall of resentment. ]

[Maybe the next time you see him, he has completely forgotten his current memory; maybe you will never see him again. ]

Lu Yan: "You seem to be talking about some new settings that I don't quite understand."

[That world is so far away from you that you don't have to know much unless you also qualify for the same. As for now, it's just a dream. ]

[You should be more concerned about the blood you swallow than this. This is a genuine A-level pollution source. ]

Most of the time, the source of pollution is frightening and unavoidable. But there are occasionally special cases where the Apocalypse can be strengthened through pollution sources. Even some healing medicines are produced through pollution sources.

Lu Yan: "What's the use?"

System: [Yes, you can cut your wrists and bleed blood at critical moments. Your blood has two uses. The first is to temporarily strengthen other Apocalypse, but it is useless to yourself. The second is that it can affect the sanity of pollutants, which is often uncertain, and only takes effect once for the same pollutant. ]

[Because it was given by the body of resentment, there was no rejection in your body. As expected of a man who is going to become a koi in the future, even the disease severity has only increased by 1 point. ] The system is amazed.

If other people knew that Lu Yan had so easily integrated the source of pollution, it is estimated that many people would turn sour into a lemon.

Lu Yan felt that the situation became serious: "Isn't this the real version of Tang Sengrou?"

He seems to have seen the future of black-hearted capitalists selling their blood all over the world.

[Yeah, and for the apocalypse who have the talent of bloodthirsty genes, your blood is especially useful. Just be careful not to get sucked dry. Well, so I still advise you to keep it a secret. I feel that you are getting closer to the day when you are caught in the institute...]

Lin Sinan glanced at the map navigation: "It stands to reason that I should have taken you to the mountain village to complete the novice task, but because of the delay on the road for two days, the living dead have been solved. In order to make the people around them feel at ease, they also took a picture "Approaching Science". The latest task I received now is to take you back to the pollution disease prevention and control center in K City to write a report on the source of pollution encountered this time."

For special operations executives, every time they encounter a source of contamination, they need to write a report.

This is also the source of intelligence for the prevention and control center.

The report mainly describes the time, place and process, and then the report will be sent to the scientific research institute for specialized staff to conduct scientific research.

As the dream collapsed, the dream eater departed, and the fog shrouded the highway dissipated, revealing its original outline.

Occasionally, a few charred people fell on the side of the road, with faint crimson flames burning on their bodies, giving Lu Yan the illusion that he had not left the dream.

As the system says, things in dreams are both dreams and reality.

According to the recent data update of the Apocalypse Forum, the risk index of the polluted area of ​​the No. 3 Middle School in M ​​City has dropped from orange to yellow.

After all, in order to let his sister go back to school, Lu Jiahe cleaned up very carefully.

This time, the two did not encounter any danger.

Because of the pollution, Lu Yan has not been on the streets of K City during the day for a long time.

There is an initial rejuvenation here, as if the pollution disease had never happened. The crowds were crowded, elementary school students went to school with schoolbags on their backs, social animals crowded the subway, and small vendors selling breakfast on the street avoided the urban management.

Even the science and technology building in the downtown office building, which was smashed by the social animals and algae people, has been repaired, and the walls and glass have been repaired. Bright white-collar workers shuttle among them.

That is, the shops selling frog meat and fish head hot pot in K City closed down overnight.

Fortunately, the city hall issued a document and gave some subsidies.

After all, no matter how the world changes, people must continue to live.

[Small, ordinary, sad and ignorant human...] The system looked at the bustling street and sighed very much, [And lively human beings, I really like such human beings. ]

Lu Yan rolled up the car window, thinking that what the system said was true, but he also liked such human beings.

K City Pollution Disease Prevention and Control Center.

A person got up and sat down again, very restless: "Has the Apocalypse of the Healing Department not arrived yet?"

This man was wearing a training suit, with a short head, and the tendon on his body was very solid, like a monk who had just come out of the Shaolin Temple.

"Navigation shows 900 meters away. A bit of a traffic jam."

Chen Shishi twisted and twisted on the chair: "Can I run out and bring people back?"

A middle-aged clerk pushed the sunglasses on his face: "Don't be impatient. According to the data, 'Ting Ting' is very wary of the outside world. If you scare people away, I will send you back to Shaolin Temple to get rid of Internet addiction. ."

"After all, we still want to ask him to save people, don't you think?"