011 / Seven Flows

Lin Sinan nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes. Our special operations department has very good benefits. Not only does it have five insurances and one housing fund, but if you join, you will get a suite."

Lu Yan: "I have it. The city center, two hundred and forty square meters. The market price is 13 million."

The Daping layer was the compensation sent by the relevant departments after he took his father away. The house price was not so exaggerated back then, but it was worth millions.

"And family members enjoy high subsidies and special benefits."

Lu Yan: "My parents are both deceased and my only child."

"Children can give priority to key primary and secondary schools."

"I'm gay. There can be no offspring. It's everyone's responsibility to oppose surrogacy."

Lin Sinan: "..."

Lu Yan answered seriously, like a gangster who was raising a bar on the construction site.

Lu Yan coughed lightly and drank another glass of water: "How much is the monthly salary?"

After working for so long, Sinan Lin may have been at a loss for the first time when someone asked about his monthly salary.

After all, for people like them, the least important thing is money.

Lin Sinan: "One hundred thousand? ... Basic salary plus commission."

Lu Yan did some calculations in his heart.

That's good, much better than when he was a doctor. But after all, the patients have become a lot more aggressive, and the salary is reasonable.

Lu Yan took the document and read it.

What Lin Sinan brought over was a formal contract, but perhaps he was concerned that he was not from the army, and there were not many constraints. There are only two points to report to headquarters regularly and to perform tasks every three months.

As long as he joins the prevention and treatment center, Lu Yan can regularly receive special medicines every month, get information on pollution diseases for free, and participate in training at the headquarters, and organize help when he encounters difficulties.

In general, in order to attract more people to choose this profession with their heads tied to their belts, the conditions given by the headquarters are quite favorable.

After reading the employment contract, Lu Yan signed his name in the lower left corner.

At Lu Yan's strong request, Lin Sinan sent two staff to escort Lu Yan home.

Only one night passed, and the streets seemed to have been attacked by terror. There are broken glass and street lamps lying on the ground everywhere, and occasionally some blood and remains can be seen. Some are people, some are pollutants.

The pollutants in K City can also be eliminated with physical attacks, so there are still many people in military uniforms busy on the road.

Lu Yan rolled down half of the car window and observed the outside world.

He had been staying at home before and had never been out during the day. Seeing it from news reports is a completely different feeling than seeing it with your own eyes.

Because of the enhanced five senses, Lu Yan could even see the tears on the face of the officer who was collecting his teammate's body.

Tears flowed down with blood and dust, mourning and silent.

Lu Yan couldn't help frowning with the system's out-of-the-box tone.

The sound of the system was suddenly pleasant.

Lu Yan's expression became colder, he closed the car window, pressed his right hand on the palm of his left hand, and closed his eyes uncomfortably.

There is something bulging up there, like bamboo shoots after a rain, and it will break out of the ground in no time.

Lu Yan went home and turned on the computer that he hadn't used for a long time.

There was still Lin Sinan's contact information on his mobile phone, and the other party sent him a website, telling him that it was an internal forum.

Probably because of something set up in the prevention and control center, Lu Yan's IP was no longer trapped in the firewall.

He saw the outside world's discussion of the blockade of K City.

"Pollution disease", "monsterization", "distorted people"... These news have occupied the hot search for several weeks.

But for those who haven't experienced it, it's hard to understand what kind of horror this is.

...

...

The name of the internal forum is called "Apocalypse", and it is an invitation system. Apocalypse people all over the world and the official have a number on it. The administrators are selected by the pollution control centers of various countries. In order to take care of people from different regions, the forum is very considerate with its own translation system.

This forum requires users to have a fixed id, but basically does not record real information, and you can choose to be anonymous when speaking. Even administrators don't have permission to view it.

It is said that there was an official organization abroad who wanted to hack into the forum, and even if they didn't get any news, the person in charge unexpectedly died unexpectedly the next day.

After that, no one dared to do it again.

Lu Yan hesitated for a long time on the topic of naming.

He originally wanted to be named "Doctor", but the id was registered.

Lin Sinan told him that some of the combat records of the Apocalypse's mission may be published on the forum, and at that time, the forum name will be used instead of the real name, so he must be cautious.

"There is an apocalypse from Sichuan, who named his id 'Do you have 1?'. As a result, when you do tasks later, you are either avoided by straight male teammates like snakes and scorpions, or are entangled by strange people. In short, you must think Clearly, there is no name change card for sale in the forum." At the end, Lin Sinan seemed to remember something and added, "He ranks quite high in the forum. If you are 1, ahem, you can try to send a selfie with him. Team up..."

Lu Yan was not interested in forming a team. He thought about it and typed in two words: listen carefully.

Listen to the truth, the legendary beast knows everything in the world and can distinguish between true and false.

very suitable.

This time, Lu Yan registered successfully.

Apocalypse Forum looks like the kind of chat forum at the beginning of the last century, when the Internet was just beginning to rise.

The ui is ugly and earthy, like a final assignment for a freshman in the computer science department.

Lu Yan opened the sub-section under the technical exchange section, pollution disease case studies. I read all the information from s to f grades.

Intelligence is a very important thing, at least in the future, when encountering a source of pollution, it is not necessary to grasp a case and dissect it to know the characteristics.

The lower the pollution source level, the more detailed the data.

There are only a few lines of information on the S-level pollution disease, but the information on the C-level pollution source "parasitic fish" is seven or eight pages long.

After all, in this situation, the community of destiny is not joking. The whole world has fallen, and a single Greater China region cannot last long.

Lu Yan's reading speed has always been fast, but it took two full days to read through so many cases. In some cases, just looking at the pictures is like mental pollution, which makes people sick to the stomach.

He saw the source of Lin Sinan's pollution, the C-level pollutant "parasites".

In the image data, many corpses of the deceased are covered with big white and fat worms.

The plump soft worms burrowed out of the nasal cavity, auricle and mouth, making people want to drag the photographer who does not play mosaics out of the computer and beat him.

In the information section, there is also a "Ranking of Apocalypse".

This is selected by the official evaluation once a year, mainly based on the contribution of the spiritual power threshold in the past year and other political games that are not enough for outsiders.

A total of more than 60,000 people registered on the Apocalypse Forum, and only the top 100 were announced on the list.

Lu Yan pulled to the bottom and found that the 100th place was the "Is there a 1".

Personal introduction: Yan control, ugly 1 don't come.

Bai Qiushi, codenamed "Hanchan", ranked 37th.

There are also some names in the list that are very foreign at first glance, such as "Tishutian", "Michael", "Odin", "Miyamoto Musashi" and so on.

Lu Yan pulled up and saw the first.

id: Tyrant.

He clicked it and saw that only the name of the personal homepage was hanging on it alone, and the nationality was Huaxia, and the number of visits was astonishing.

Lu Yan was speechless: "It's too middle school, there are people who call themselves tyrants..."

He also noticed one thing, the id of the tyrant, the registration time is 2037. In other words, even if he signed up for the forum at birth, the tyrant should be 84 years old now.

Lu Yan's own registration date was February 26, 2121.

Looking at the others, the time ranges from the last century to this century. It does not appear to be a system disorder.

"It turns out that there have been pollution diseases and apocalypse since the last century."

It is estimated that these strange changes have entered the field of vision of ordinary people recently.

Like an old man who just learned 3G surfing, Lu Yan spent a few days browsing the forum with great interest.

He only dives and does not speak. Learned a lot of useful knowledge. For example, when encountering a pollution source, the more fearful you are, the faster the disease severity will rise, and the farther away you are from the pollution source, the slower the disease severity will be... and pollutants are also divided into two types, one is biochemical pollutants, and the other is spiritual pollutants. The pollutants in city k belong to the former. But powerful pollutants tend to coexist with both.

In addition, Lu Yan also brushed up a few posts in the irrigation area that read "heavy money for healing items".

In today's global evolution, in addition to the Healing Apocalypse, there are many special items that can reduce the degree of biological disease.

And the ability of the healing system is the one with the smallest number among the dozen or so branches of ability. Only three have been found so far.

No wonder the pollution center is so nervous. If Lu Yan hadn't confessed that he was unwilling, he would have even wanted to send it to the headquarters to give it up.

On the fourth day after returning home, Lu Yan's discomfort finally began to subside.

Before, his arm hurt like it was about to be torn, and when he was cooking, his hand was not very steady. At night, it was even more painful to sleep in a cold sweat.

Now that the pain has eased, his body has also undergone some new changes.

Lu Yan lowered his head and looked at the palm of his left hand.

As he stared, the inside of the palm gradually cracked, revealing the bright red flesh inside. The edge of the crack was covered with sharp fangs, which were triangular shark teeth.

Although it looks a little strange, it is indeed a mouth.

Lu Yan put the fingers of his right hand in, the touch was very strange, the left hand was not very painful, but it was definitely not very comfortable, and the right hand felt a puppy licking happily.

He sneaked out again in the middle of the night and came back after cutting off the tentacles of the algae interceptor.

The mouth on the left hand is very happy to eat, which is much more convenient than the way of eating with thin white lines.

Lu Yan asked, "Is my left hand still my hand? Will my body belong to my soul in the end?"

The system smiled and replied:

On the seventh day of Lu Yan's return home, the news anchor announced in a heartening tone: "After a month of unremitting efforts, we are united as one, and we have finally controlled the pollution! The prevention and control center said that it will be partially relieved after three days of observation. Confinement Order in K City!"

"This pollution disease incident was designated as a B-level emergency. The source was a C-level pollutant 'parasitic fish'. This disaster caused a total of 46,321 deaths in K City, and 456 deaths. rescue workers died..."

As I read it, the anchor's eyes turned red.

Behind every cold death number is a family, a period of life, and many years of joys and sorrows.

After Lu Yan turned off the TV, he was silent for a long time. his social relations

He has always been weak, but when he thinks of the dead second generation of Dr. Li Fu, and Shen Qingyang, who has nowhere to go, he feels a little sympathetic and sad.

Fortunately, Lin Sinan's phone call interrupted his emotions.

"Doctor Lu, it's me. Sinan Lin." On the other end of the phone, it was Sinan Lin's hearty laughter.

"Team Lin."

Lin Sinan: "I actually have something to discuss with you on the phone call. The promotion of the Apocalypse also requires a source of pollution. Now that your information has been sent back to the headquarters, there are two attitudes. One is to ensure your safety. Let you practice, now the world is changing too fast, personal strength is really very important; the other part wants you to go to the headquarters and be promoted by taking medicine like a 'bishop'..."

When it comes to "taking medicine", Lin Sinan's expression is a little unnatural.

system:

On the phone, Lin Sinan continued: "If you choose the former, the headquarters has already determined the location. In city W, which is close to city k, there is a mountain village that has mutated. The case code is 'living dead' and the pollution source level is e. Testing, the maximum pollution value is 1100. In addition to me, there is also an apocalypse with a spiritual power threshold of 3000. In the latter case, I will also send you to the first scientific research institute. The advantage is that it is relatively safe and controllable. "

"I'm downstairs with you now. When you think about it, you can come down and tell me your choice."

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