Chapter 167: Mausoleum City of Fog 39 (Revision)
Chapter 167: Mausoleum City of Fog 39 (Revision)
After checking the bodies of the six people, it was determined that they were not infected.
The speed of going downstairs was much faster than going up. A group of people left the government building and drove to Brother Qiang's territory.
Everyone rested for a while, Brother Qiang looked at Fu Anan, "Little old girl, what are we doing now?"
Mayor Wen also looked at Fu Anan, "Miss Detective, I need a channel to transmit information now."
Everyone was waiting for her to make up her mind.
Fu An'an pondered for a moment, then looked at the TV that was turned off.
"How many stations were broadcasting my news just now?"
Hearing this, Brother Qiang was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly replied, "Only XX station."
That is, there is only Taiwan xx left that has not fallen.
Fu An'an immediately made a decision, "Go to xx TV station!"
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As the only small TV station that has not been attacked by parasites, the current situation of XX station is not very good.
A group of ordinary people without weapons and equipment were met with crazy revenge by the parasite.
"Hold it, hold it!"
The three people who were desperate for the number of broadcasts just now were scared to pee by the parasite.
Who knew that the girl who broke into the press conference bravely was not a lunatic, the so-called parasite had already invaded their side.
They made numerous phone calls to the police station, but none of them got through.
"Help, help!"
The three of them regretted and despaired. After thinking about it carefully, life is more important than ratings.
At this moment, the door outside the small radio station was knocked open.
A group of people with guns seems to have fallen from the sky.
They cleaned up the parasites outside as quickly as possible. They saw the girl who had shown her face on TV before, and Mayor Wen? !
"Mayor!" The smartest man among the three rushed forward.
As the deputy director of a TV station, although he is not a big official, he basically knows all the dignitaries in Lingcheng.
Not to mention the woman's deputy mayor.
Wen Dezhu smiled and nodded towards him, "Thank you, we need to borrow the TV station here now."
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Mausoleum City.
A few hours after the news of the existence of strange parasites in Lingcheng was released, XX station ushered in another heavy news.
The deputy mayor appeared to confirm the statement, and exposed the false peace created by the parasites to the public.
On the seventeenth day of Mausoleum, people in the city finally realized the existence of parasites.
And this seemingly gentle and harmless female deputy mayor has also begun to show her strong leadership skills and iron-blooded skills.
First of all, call on all the citizens to start arming, and all the people are soldiers.
On the eighteenth day of Lingcheng, Wen Dezhu summoned all the normal soldiers and policemen in Lingcheng, plus a large number of ordinary people who voluntarily joined, and prepared to take back the police station with arms.
And named this team the Salvation Army.
On the 21st day of Lingcheng, after sacrificing a lot of manpower, the police station was cleaned up, and the emergency phone in the police station was reconnected.
But at this time, the mist outside began to thicken again, which added a lot of obstacles to their counterattack.
From the 22nd day of Mausoleum City, the fog has escalated to its worst state.
The surviving people, centered on the police station, began to radiate outward to eliminate the parasites. Network monitoring centers, factories, city news stations, etc. are all key targets they want to regain.
Joined by an army of programmers, the network began to recover.
People began to share and add other information about the parasite on it.
For example, parasites in the original state use their tentacles to enter the human body through openings such as the mouth, ears, and nose to parasitize in the mist. When going out, not only must pay attention to the mouth and nose, but also plug the ears!
For an adult parasite, as long as a small part of its tentacles enters the body, then the person is finished. But this parasite has a five percent failure rate.
People are becoming more and more aware of the characteristics of parasites, and no one hastily entered the dense fog.