117/seven streams

Lu Yan had a long, long dream.

In the dream, he was a black giant with no limbs lying in a golden viscous liquid. Surrounded by endless green grass.

Some of these liquids soaked into his body, bringing some burning pain. But more, it was evaporated into water vapor by the scorching sun.

Many little white people slid on him, like little chickens around an old hen.

The little white man closest to him lay beside his ear and said, "Lu Yan, I heard that you are now the director of a tertiary hospital? Congratulations! Much faster than I was back then."

Lu Yan couldn't speak, and couldn't even move his neck.

"Let me see, your tongue is a little sick, but with the cross inserted, it is almost healed. The heart is a little small for your size. The vocal cords in the throat are strained, and the ears cannot be found. Only the eyes are good for the facial features. How can you make yourself so miserable at such a young age."

What it said made Lu Yan slightly at a loss.

"……system?"

This time, the system did not answer.

The little white man continued: "Although the doctors in the emergency department are basically general practitioners, this is still too difficult for you. Fortunately, it is not a fatal injury. I will help you sew up the wound on your brain." , you won’t have a headache in the future.”

Lu Yan: "...?"

Headaches have been a problem since Lu Yan was a child, and since his mother died, he has never had a headache again.

So many times, Lu Yan couldn't think of such a thing.

"We're leaving, Xiao Lu." The little white man said, "You have to be good, the director can only help you here."

After finishing speaking, light spots jumped up from him one by one, like bubbles, floated into the sky, and disappeared into the clouds.

When Lu Yan woke up, he was on the back of a furry tiger.

His face was covered with a black cloth, presumably to block the light.

Lu Yan lifted the cloth from his face and sat up. The sticky liquid has dried up yesterday, which is very uncomfortable.

He asked the system: "How long did I sleep."

[24 hours. ]

The surrounding environment is obviously not the court of God.

Lu Yan blinked his eyes that were a little bit astringent, and asked, "Allah is dead, where is Director Hu?"

[They are already dead, Allah is dead, the holy pool is unsustainable, and the white soul naturally disappears. Why are you asking this? ]

Lu Yan turned his head and saw a simple scooter that had been assembled. Ning Huai was lying on it, covered with a layer of white cloth. Beside them are the corpses of the white wolf and the blue bird.

The tigers carried one on their backs and pulled three, walking like flying, like free strong laborers.

Lu Yan rubbed his brows: "... Where's the car?"

Ning Huai: "The scope of the fight is too large, and all the cars parked at the door are broken."

It is October now, and the latitude of Changjia is low, and the temperature today is at least close to 30 degrees Celsius.

"At this temperature, it rained yesterday, and the water vapor increases, and the corpse will rot within 24 hours." Lu Yan said, "Because of the difference in air pressure inside and outside, the corpse will spray blood. Green spots and putrid blisters, and possibly post-mortem vomiting and post-mortem excretion.”

As he spoke, the cart seemed to hit some stone and shook violently on the ground.

The white wolf vomited a puddle of rotten blood, and a lot of it splashed on Ning Huai's body.

Lu Yan suggested with a professional attitude: "With all due respect, you just gave birth. There are no needles and threads here, and I don't want to see maggots grow in your wounds."

Ning Huai interrupted him: "What do you think of me, only ordinary people will grow maggots in their wounds, okay?"

He has been injured many times before, and the medical conditions are very simple, there is basically no medical treatment, and he is slowly recovering from his injuries. Not a single bone grew crookedly.

Tiger: "Can you stop talking about it? I pull such a heavy truck and it's still hot. I already have a little heat stroke, but now I feel like vomiting."

Although the three of them did not reach an agreement on how to dispose of the corpse, when they passed by an abandoned supermarket, Lu Yan still called for a stop. And they dug out the still usable shampoo, shower gel, and disposable underwear from the waste mound.

After going to Hetangyan to take a bath, Lu Yan felt much more comfortable.

On the way back to the base, I didn’t meet a suitable car all the way, and I relied on the tiger to haul it. White Wolf, Blue Bird, and Ning Huai, the three together weigh at least a ton. The tired Tiger rolled his eyes.

Most of the cars parked on the side of the road have been parked for more than 40 years, and the engines can't be stepped on.

Lu Yan glanced at the corpse behind him, and said, "The view of giants is about to appear, and there is a high probability that it will explode at that time. Let's be cremated."

This time, Ning Huai did not insist.

They found some dry grass with little moisture, and buried the blue bird and the white wolf into two piles. Because of the distortion, the white wolf is as big as a small hillock, and needs extra grass.

Tiger lit the lighter, his nose sore: "I'm going to set it on fire."

Ning Huai seemed very silent and did not answer for a long time.

In the end, the fire burned down.

In the dark night, the flames are soaring into the sky, and the flames are like dancing elves, illuminating the way home.

This primitive way of incineration, bone

The ash and plant ash were mixed together, and a few bones could barely be pulled out.

Lu Yan found two small meat boxes, covered them with scales, and when the fire was extinguished, he went directly into the haystack and turned the bones out.

At this time, the temperature inside the haystack was quite high, and after Lu Yan finished taking it, his whole hand was turning red.

Ning Huai said thank you, held the urn and looked at the gray sky for a long time, and finally asked hoarsely: "Didn't you say that the blue bird is a kind of phoenix, why can't it be Nirvana?"

"And the white wolf, if he didn't kill himself, can he be rescued too?"

Unfortunately, there will never be an if in the world.

*

On the afternoon of the fourth day, Lu Yan and his party successfully returned to the Sky Base.

I have to say that if it wasn't for the system's ability to navigate, the return time would have been delayed until half a month later.

Lu Yan's explanation for this is that he has a good memory and remembers the way he came here.

It was evening when they came back, Li Dongcheng was hoeing the ground with a sad face, when he saw someone at the entrance of the village, he threw the hoe away excitedly, and shouted to the sky: "Team Ning and the others are back!!"

For the sake of concealment, most of the buildings here are semi-underground.

As soon as Li Dongcheng's words fell, figures emerged from countless small dirt bags. Some even wept with joy.

Having lived here for decades, the meaning of Ninghuai to these people is simply a kind of belief, representing hope and the future.

Ning Huai waved his hand: "I'm fine, I'm fine. Good news, the Kingdom of God operation was successful."

After saying this, the people around were all stunned.

Li Dongcheng asked: "Really?"

As a result, before I could get an answer, my tears began to flow.

When Changjia was blocked, he was still very young. Under the instructions of Allah, the protoss slaughtered the city one by one. Only humans who are willing to rebel are left behind to help them deal with chores and maintain order.

At that time, Changjia was divided into two factions, one was the resistance faction and the other was the surrender faction. The surrender faction believes that Allah is their eternal God, and there is nothing wrong with surrendering to Allah, not to mention that the power of the gods cannot resist at all; Pollutants are terrible, I hope the masses can get rid of brainwashing.

Both his parents were staunch resistance factions, so they were both dead.

Li Dongcheng was dug out from the ruins by Ning Huai. He was lame for a long time at that time, but he recovered after awakening.

After the Kingdom of God completed the first step of differentiation, among the Surrender Faction, those whose knees were not up to standard also became heretics.

Later, some of the capitulators were favored by Allah and became the "divine clan".

Later, the newly born family members have forgotten their history as human beings.

But Li Dongcheng remembered how when his father died, he firmly held his hand and told him, children, don't be afraid, death is an inevitable result, but at least we can choose how to die.

Father used to be a believer, and after his death, the white soul grew big and bright. But he did not enter the Kingdom of God, but ran to the sea resolutely, and finally collapsed on the way.

Ning Huai replied: "Yes."

Moments later, the radio station at the base announced the good news.

That night, Cangqiong Base slaughtered four pigs, two cows, and three chickens.

Ning Huai took out two bottles of Erguotou from his private storage and poured a glass for Lu Yan.

"Come on, Lu Yan, let me toast you."

It can be seen from this that although Ning Huai looks very young, he is indeed an apocalypse only after middle age, otherwise he would not be so proficient in wine table culture.

Lu Yan took the white wine glass, took a sip, and said, "Save the wine for disinfection, after all, you just gave birth..."

Ning Huai covered his mouth halfway through his words.

Next to it, the tiger was very confused: "Steel rope? What steel rope?"

Ning Huai: "...he said that the base lacks a strong steel rope."

The tiger scratched its furry head: "Then why do you need to disinfect the steel rope?"

Ning Huai accidentally crushed the wine glass in his hand, then smiled and stuffed the freshly grilled meat skewers into the tiger's mouth: "Eat."

The next day, the heads of other bases arrived at Cangqiong.

After receiving the news from Ninghuai, some of them walked fast and took a look at the location of the God Court first. The holy pool has dried up, the Allah has disappeared, and the ground is full of cracks. It does look like it's been through a pitched battle.

Being able to enter the court of God is already the best proof.

The cloud that has enveloped Changjia Island for decades is gone.

The rest is nothing more than washing the brainwashed family members back. Although there are many people in this group, they are much easier to deal with than pollutants.

Not for a year, but for five or ten years. Sooner or later, they will understand how normal people should live.

The system said: [Don't be too happy, although Allah has solved it, but the sea fog here has not subsided, and the people inside still can't get out. ]

[Except for you, you can be unaffected. If Ning Huai is willing, you can even take him out for a swim. ]

Any more would be difficult.

The sea fog surrounding Changjia was formed by two A-level Apocalypse with a disease degree of over 100, which became pollutants.

Sea fog is actually a pollutant.

It's just like the tree that Lu Yan saw in the central courtyard, it has no consciousness.

"The First Research Institute gave a plan at the beginning, so there should be measures to relieve the sea fog, right?"

[There are . But the solution left behind, the Apocalypse... is now in the hands of the Hound. ]

[Experiment No. 9, talent 37-macrophage, is an extreme diver. He was infected by passing marine pollutants on the bottom of the sea. The direction of the lesion is blue whale, he can swallow the sea fog, the principle is probably similar to the fusion of pollutants. After fusion, if it does not become a pollutant, it may be able to obtain new talents. ]

Lu Yan: "..."

Hound=01=The pollutant with the strongest pollution value on land today.

Stealing people from 01 sounds like another Kingdom of God operation.

System: [01 really can't communicate now, you can try to contact 07. ]

Lu Yan: "Let's go out and talk about it, this is out of my control."

After a short celebration, the major survivor bases entered the post-war disposal work.

In other words: literacy.

Many newborn family members do not believe this is true, and feel that it is all a pagan conspiracy. The Apocalypse who went to eliminate illiteracy often encountered suicide attacks by the family members.

There is still a long way to go in literacy work, but Lu Yan already plans to say goodbye.

It has been more than half a month now, and Chang Jia's food tasted very ordinary due to lack of seasoning, so he was in a hurry to go home for dinner.

He asked Ning Huai: "Do you want to come with me?"

After the operation, Ning Huai's disease degree dropped to 61.4. The threshold of spiritual power has also dropped by a thousand, but in comparison, it is almost insignificant.

Ning Huai took a deep puff of cigarette: "Now the family members here are like terrorists, I'd better stay here, don't worry. Besides, as you said, the headquarters will find a way to make Changjia Haiwu Disappeared. Wait a few more years, it's the same."

Lu Yan nodded, expressing his understanding.

Ning Huai wrote a long task action report and handed it to Lu Yan. This step is mainly to affirm Lu Yan's work on Changjia Island, otherwise it will be a bit troublesome to claim the 20 million bonus with no proof.

At the end, stamped his official seal. And the official seals of other surviving Apocalypse.

Although Ning Huai can't breathe underwater, but because of his high threshold of spiritual power and strong combat effectiveness, he won't become a burden underwater, so it's not necessarily the case for others. Therefore, Lu Yan finally chose to go on the road alone.

Before leaving, Lu Yan went to school and used talent 14 again.

This time, Lu Yan put things related to human society and the knowledge up to the college entrance examination into the minds of these Poseidon believers.

They will become the first batch of real teachers on Changjia Island.

What's interesting is that after this knowledge was instilled, several Sea God cultists automatically broke away from the religion and became atheists.

Lu Yan chose a calm day to go on the road. Ning Huai found him a boat. Although it's useless, I still have to turn into a mermaid into the sea in the end, but at least I have the posture... and I don't have to jump into the sea in front of other people, which is more beautiful.

Ning Huai: "I hope to perform missions with you in places other than Changjia in the future."

Lu Yan replied "Yes".

He sat on the boat and looked back. On the shore, there was a dense circle of people, waving to him.

A few fanatics of the Sea God Sect even wanted to jump into the water together and leave with him.

Especially Song Jingchen, this kid has good water skills, after swimming for a long time, he really caught up with Lu Yan's boat.

The water here is already very deep, Lu Yan said, "Go back."

Song Jingchen's eyes were red: "Teacher, I, I will miss you."

"Thank you for letting me know that the outside world is real and not fabricated by pagans."

...

...

Lu Yan poked his head out from the bottom of the sea, and after swimming for several days, he finally got out of the range of the sea fog.

On the sea surface, the white mist still filled the air, but it no longer had the feeling of terror and palpitations when it came out.

Lu Yan took out his mobile phone from the waterproof bag inside the windbreaker. Turn it on and it shows 3% battery left.

Changjia's power system was completely paralyzed, and it had to generate direct current for charging. There is a self-made generator in the base, but there is no charging cable for Lu Yan's phone. After all, in the past forty years, although the development of science and technology has been slow due to pollution diseases, there has been some progress.

Therefore, when the battery was running low, Lu Yan turned off his phone.

It is indeed something that the technical department received 200 contribution points to transform. In the Central Shenting, the truck exploded, and the phone was either soaked in water or dropped, but it still works.

With half of his body pressed against the board, he dialed Tang Xun'an's number.

The phone was connected quickly, and Tang Xun'an's voice came from inside: "Lu Yan?"

Lu Yan raised his head, looked at the shining stars in the sky, and said, "Yes. My phone is running out of battery, come and pick me up."

Tang Xun'an said: "Wait for me, immediately."

After completing the tasks assigned by the headquarters, he redeemed all the annual leave he had worked for for 82 years.

Then waited in the vicinity of the Kingdom of God.

Waiting for his little mermaid.

The author has something to say: It's the end of the month again, husbands...

...Give me some nutrient solution, I haven't eaten until now, I'm so hungry.

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