Chapter 1467: The Prophet

Although Zhang Zian had a vague outline of the context of the incident in his mind, there was actually very little he could do, because for such an important incident, evidence was needed to speak out, and it had to be irrefutable ironclad evidence.

The so-called ironclad evidence is to prove that Leshi’s dog food does contain venison from the sick deer, and it must prove that the dog eating this dog food may cause spongiform encephalopathy, or that the coyote ate the deer from the sick deer. Meat can also cause disease...

But these are too difficult. Scientific evidence, like Canadian researchers, only feed monkeys venison, exclude the interference of other foods, and then observe and record for a long time, and ensure that monkeys do not come into contact with other wild animals. Only the results obtained have certain credibility. In addition, the researchers themselves must have corresponding academic qualifications and qualifications. Otherwise, who will recognize your research results?

Prions are not viruses or bacteria. If you want to confirm that a deer, cow or other animal is suffering from transmissible spongiform encephalopathy, you can only do a cranial autopsy.

Before coming to the United States, he had inquired that those people who suddenly suffered from strange diseases at the waste collection site were still being treated in the hospital. inhuman behavior.

In addition, the behavior of "aggressive" is not easy to define, because most of the infected animals found in the past are mild herbivores such as cattle, sheep, and deer. Herbivores themselves are not very aggressive, and infection will make them behave Abnormally, making some unexpected behaviors may be mistaken for aggressiveness, and some people say that this is purely rumors.

He did not witness the sickness of the people at the waste collection station, but only heard the report. The scientific knowledge of the reporter was close to zero, and there were many embellished descriptions, the credibility of which was doubtful.

But according to what Zhang Zian witnessed, the coyotes in San Francisco have indeed become more aggressive, which was also corroborated by Father Yang.

The middle-aged woman seemed to have finally persuaded the old lady to stop buying wild venison, but decided to buy ordinary venison, the kind produced in farms.

In fact, the venison produced in the farm is not completely safe, because there is an incubation period, the safest and safest choice is not to eat venison at all.

Also due to the incubation period, it is estimated that 15,000 infected deer unknowingly end up in human stomachs each year, and this number will continue to grow.

Snow Lion grabbed the corner of his trousers, bearded and glared, urging him to buy the meat quickly, otherwise he would be robbed by others.

"A pound of wild wild boar." He said to the clerk, glanced at the other elves who were drooling, and added: "I want another roasted dog."

Snow Lion is very satisfied,

But when he saw that he was walking out of the shop with wild pork, and didn't plan to buy any more wild venison, he immediately grinned again, but at least there was wild pork, so he managed to bear it and did not lose his temper.

After leaving the store, Snow Lion grabbed his trousers, "Stinky man, stop! Why don't you buy venison? I haven't tasted venison yet!"

There were people coming and going around, Zhang Zian was inconvenient to talk, so he beckoned the elves to a secluded corner of the street with a wink, and told them what he had just found.

"So that's how it is..." Old Cha nodded, "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Although the venison in the farm is relatively safe, there is no guarantee that there will be no danger."

"Well, whether the venison in the farm is safe depends on the quarantine and isolation measures of the farm, because studies have shown that free-ranging deer herds have a 30% chance of infection, but captive deer herds have a maximum of 100% If one deer in the farm is infected, none of the other deer will be able to escape. In this sense, the venison in the farm is not completely reassuring, and it is not worth taking such a big risk... Although you want to Your brain is useless, right?" Zhang Zian said.

Snow Lion said angrily: "Bah, bah! What's the meaning of the last sentence?"

"It's nothing, do you want to eat it now or wait until you get back?" He picked up the mountain pork and shook it in front of it.

"Hmph, go back and eat again, the outside is too dirty!" Snow Lion successfully diverted his attention as if he had been hypnotized by boar pork.

The urban area of ​​San Francisco is inherently dirty and messy, and Chinatown is even worse. Although there are not as many homeless people and feces outside, there are a lot of garbage thrown by people, which is really unappetizing.

He carried boar boar and roast turkey, and moved on with the elves.

There are no high-end scenic spots in Chinatown. You come here purely to feel the style of the old era, or to eat special delicacies.

As we walked, there seemed to be a group of people in front of us, as if they were watching the excitement.

Is it chess?

There are also old men in Chinatown who have nothing to do. If they are bored and set up a chess game, they will soon attract a lot of old men who are also idle and gather together to give pointers to the game.

"wait."

Femas sniffed and called everyone to stop.

"What's wrong?"

"I seem to...smell some familiar smell." Femas stared at the crowd in front of him suspiciously, "It floated out of the crowd, but... that person shouldn't be here anymore."

"Who?" Zhang Zian wondered.

Richard flapped his wings and flew up, circled condescendingly, and then fell back on his shoulders, shaking his head and tail with excitement, eager to speak.

Zhang Zian tore off the string that bound its beak, "Who is it?"

"Quack! You'll never guess who's in front of you." It lowered its voice mysteriously, "You'll find out if you go over there and have a look. But my uncle advises you to enter the village quietly and don't shoot anyone."

Zhang Zian pulled himself together, took advantage of the cover of pedestrians and surrounding shops, quietly walked to the periphery of the crowd, walked to a window, pretended to look at the products in the window, adjusted the angle, and used the reflection of the glass to look over.

"Everyone must believe me, catastrophe is coming, natural disasters and plagues are about to sweep across the world, when people will be devastated and mourning will be everywhere, no one can be alone, and the things you cherish so much will disappear. Deposits, real estate, family affection, friendship, love, everything... If you want to survive this catastrophe, the only possibility is to transform yourself and evolve yourself to a higher level, so that you can avoid disasters."

Clear and slightly hoarse Mandarin came from the crowd.

Zhang Zian's heart was shocked, and he almost threw the turkey and boar pork in his hand to the ground.

Fuck! this voice...

"Our Cosmic Information Society has deciphered the information from the universe, predicted the coming of this catastrophe in advance, and tried our best to save the world." The tall Li Pete smiled and opened his arms, looking around the crowd, "Come on, join us .”