Chapter 581: Prologue. Zero

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"My God! My God..."
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Noisy and harsh electric current sounded
Whirr
A rapid breathing
Crackle
Water mixed with the sound of mud splashing
boom
The sound of the door being slammed
Tu Tu Tu
Gunshots!
The camera was shaking. A man's face was filthy, sweat was left on his greasy cheeks with a lot of dirt, the man was panting, and soon after the camera turned, the man took a deep breath, and the streets were in chaos, one by one innocent. The people are fleeing in all directions, and the streets are full of rebels holding weapons and acting recklessly.
This is the capital of a certain African country. The smoke of gunpowder is in the sky. The man's name is Long Fan. He is a resident reporter. The old-fashioned camera in his hand is his treasure, a relic left by his grandfather. This is 70 years. The former product, but now this black heavy iron bump has played a miraculous effect.
It could be turned on. Long Fan carefully held up the camera, taking pictures of all the chaos outside. He felt obligated to record all this.
The chaos started from yesterday morning, April 10, when a sudden violent light appeared in the sky. That light instantly immersed everything in the white light, and then everyone saw a huge fireball falling from the sky. The situation is fleeting.
Relying on the mechanical combat technology of advanced countries to build mechanical defense forces, after the white light passed, all electronic products failed, and many people also showed varying degrees of nausea and vomiting, with signs of burns on their bodies.
The local authorities could only organize rescue teams. However, at this moment, the rebels suddenly killed them. One night later, the city fell, and several groups of rebels hiding nearby launched a surprise attack on the capital.
While escaping all the way, Long Fan and the others encountered the rebels. Long Fan was lucky and jumped over a fence. However, several of his colleagues were brutally killed, while the women were kidnapped by the rebels.
At this time, Long Fan was in an ordinary home. This small room with only one floor was empty. Only some simple furniture were placed. The ground and walls were still rough. Long Fan was still shooting.
No one knows what happened, and the rebels on the street shouted that God's punishment is coming along the street, saying that God needs sacrifices, and many people have become believers.
Those who wanted to escape were slaughtered in the street, and only those who stayed at home were not in any danger. Long Fan knew that this was the strategy of the rebels. If everyone ran away, they would not have any significance.
At this time, the street in front of him calmed down a bit, and Long Fan saw that many rebels were shouting along the street to let everyone stay at home and gather at the designated place early tomorrow morning.
Long Fan was terrified in his heart, without any means of contact, he regretted it because he was angry with his girlfriend for a while and took this dangerous job.
Now Long Fan just wants to leave the city quickly, otherwise he will be very dangerous, because he is not from this country, and they have only one purpose, to film everything here, and then send it back to the country for reporting.
This piece of land suffering from heat and famine, in recent years when the situation has been extremely unstable, there has been another large-scale war. One by one, the insurgents who shouted the incompetence of the ruler took the opportunity to win and strengthen the team. Many countries that still feel that the world is not chaotic enough have entangled in.
But there is only one purpose. At the moment when the coastal areas of some countries are submerged, this inland area has become a sweet pastry in the eyes of many developed countries.
Long Yu watched around. He just wanted to find the opportunity quickly, and then move to the edge of the city. At this moment, suddenly several rebels came out of the box not far away, and he saw Long Fan at a glance. , They yelled and fired directly, Long Fan squatted down quickly, and then immediately ran towards the left window behind him.
However, at this moment, suddenly a hole was opened on the ground next to the window, and a hand stretched out and grabbed Long Fan’s leg. A dark-skinned woman made a hissing gesture and signaled herself to go down. Long Fan didn't think much, and went straight into the basement.
Bang bang
There were bursts of piercing gunshots. With the sound of footsteps passing by the door, Long Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he notice that there were more than 30 people in this small basement, including women, old people and children. Not young men.
Long Fan knew the local language, so he communicated with the woman who pulled him down. The woman was called Lycra, the owner of this house, and many other people were nearby neighbors.
This basement was built by Laika's parents before his death. Even before the surrounding situation worsened, the city was still full of crimes. The basement was built just to have a place to hide when crimes strike.
There is still a lot of food in the basement, but very few. The only way now is to leave this runaway city. Long Fan found a corner. Next to him was a teenage child. Whenever he saw tears on the boy's cheek, he patted the boy's shoulder comfortingly, and the boy lowered his head.
After Long Fan heard that there was no sound outside, he walked up the stairs. Lakala stayed at the corner of Long Fan's clothes and shook his head at him, looking very frightened. His black eyes seemed to say not to go up.
Long Fan pressed the lid of the basement entrance with only one hand and the stairs with only his hand. He didn't want to stay here, but wanted to leave quickly. Long Fan himself was more than ten kilometers away from here, and there was an international rescue organization winning. , The rebels will not attack that place no matter what, as long as they run to that place, they are safe.
With his eyes facing each other, Long Fan held the cover with his hand holding the cover a little bit, but the hand holding the corner of his clothes became harder and harder.
"Don't go out, you will die!"
Suddenly, a crying cheek appeared in Long Fan's mind, and the sad eyes that wanted to stop him, overlapped with the rush of eyes in front of him.
"do not go!"
Laika said again, Long Fan put down his hand pushing the lid, but just as soon as the lid was put down, there were bursts of gunfire. Long Fan was taken aback and returned to the narrow and crowded space in the basement.
"The rangers will continue to wait for their prey in places you can't see. They do this just to make the living people yield."
I don’t know how long it has passed, but I can still hear gunshots. In the narrow basement, there is an unpleasant smell. In a curtain, an old man who has just finished using the toilet walked out. Long Fan couldn’t bear it. After going down, he wanted to go out and get a breath of fresh air.
At this time, a hand stretched over, with a hard cake in his hand. Long Fan was already hungry, but now the smell in the house made Long Fan very uncomfortable. He took it and held his nose with his hand.
Click
Long Fan took a bite, and a dry and somewhat salty taste came. Long Fan knew that this was a dry cake mixed with corn and potatoes, which was the main food of many locals, so he pureed the potatoes and corn and added some Eat directly after the seasoning is air-dried.
Long Fan only ate once, but when he came here, because it was particularly unpalatable, in the end Long Fan ate more than half of it and left a small piece. This is also his habit all the time, he will not eat full at once, including Shopping for travel and fun is the same.
Since childhood, Long Fan has been self-disciplined. This strict self-discipline is the tradition of their Long family. The annual salary of foreign reporters is considerable, which is one of the reasons why Long Fan came.
At this time, some people started to speak, and gradually more and more people were speaking, but they were only talking quietly. From their words, Long Fan knew the general meaning.
This Laika has had no parents since she was a child. She grew up with the help of neighbors and barely survived. Therefore, when the disaster happened, Laika took the neighbors’ children and the elderly, and some of them at a loss. The women gathered together. When the rebels attacked, everyone wanted to run with their things, but Laika persuaded everyone to hide, otherwise everyone would be dead now.
In this place where there is only a little light from the vent and dim light in the room, Long Fan doesn’t know how many days he will stay. Many people seem to have the same idea as Long Fan. They will run at night, no matter how manned the rebels are. It is certainly not enough, and it is even more impossible to rob the homes of the poor in these slums, so many people are starting to discuss, at night, they will take away the food and everything they can bring to the international rescue camp.
The idea is the same as that of Long Fan, except that Long Fan intends to go directly to find the troops stationed in his country, and then immediately return to the country with the troops.
In such a chaotic foreign country, there is always danger. Long Fan and his production team have encountered many dangers during the shooting process. It was the local authority who sent an elite small force to protect them and let them The shooting task was successfully completed.
Finally someone couldn't help it. At night, someone left. Lycra immediately stopped these people who left, hoping that they would stay at least two days before leaving, but no one wanted to.
Laika continued to explain to everyone that the various brutal practices of the rebels, if they are on the edge of the city, there is a chance to escape before the attack, but this is a slum close to the rich area, more than 10 kilometers away from the edge of the city. The rebels have now blocked the city, and if they are found to escape, they will definitely be shot.
Someone left, and Long Fan hesitated. Looking at Lycra's dissuasion over and over again, Long Fan began to hesitate. Gradually, Long Fan also felt strange. Lycra looked very restless. She pulled some people and looked like Very angry, but in the end these people left.
In the end, only Long Fan, Laika, and the teenage boy named Plaka were left in the basement.
Looking at Lycra lying on the stairs, panting and pressing on his chest, Long Fan immediately leaned forward and touched Lycra's forehead. It was very hot and she had a fever.
Long Fan hurriedly took out a bottle of anti-inflammatory drugs from his pocket, found water for Lycra to drink, and let her lie on a wooden bed on one side, found a blanket to cover her, and looked at Lycra With a trembling appearance and some pale cheeks, Long Fan motioned to Plaka to look at her.
"Don't go out!"
Lycra said weakly, and Long Fan said that he just went up and took a look at the situation.
Finally, Long Fan tiptoed back to the house, the air was filled with a smell of blood and gunpowder. Long Fan lay on the ground, carefully poking out his head at the broken window, and in the next second, Long Fan covered his mouth. With a solemn expression, he looked at the fallen man under a street lamp not far away, carrying large and small bags of things.
You can tell from the color of the clothes that it was the old man who just went to the toilet. Long Fan swallowed and banged, and gunshots sounded not far from him.
There was a burst of laughter in the wind. Long Fan was covering his mouth, sweat was constantly flowing down. In less than a few minutes, a motorcycle passed by the street behind Long Fan, and some rebels armed with weapons got off the car. Later, he raised his horn and shouted, asking everyone to gather at the designated place tomorrow morning to attend the coronation ceremony of the new king.
Long Fan watched the rebels didn't leave, but after riding their motorcycles into the alley, they scattered in the block in twos and threes. Finally, Long Fan knew why Laika said that he should never leave.
Once a moving prey is found, the rebels will shoot unceremoniously. Long Fan leaned against the wall. He felt that the world was getting crazy. Disasters are nothing to humans. Humans themselves are more important than disasters. Much crazy.
For more than a day, Long Fan saw that humans were slaughtered like livestock, and so did his colleagues. The moment before, everyone was full of hope. As long as he ran out of the city, he would be rescued. He was still joking, but the next moment his colleagues were all dead. .
At this moment, Long Fan’s legs were soft. He wanted to run. Just like before, Long Fan was on the way to escape with his colleagues. After being spotted by the rebels, Long Fan turned up a high wall. After hesitating for a second, Long Fan jumped down, he did not choose to extend his hand to the colleague behind him.
That was a female colleague. Long Fan probably knew what would happen to her, but there was no way. If he stretched out his hand, now he is dead, perhaps because of his inner anxiety. Long Fan went back later, except for the female colleague. , All male colleagues were brutally killed.
Having to leave, leaving this already crazy world, Long Fan took a deep breath and recovered some strength in his legs. There is only one chance for life or death. Long Fan put down a bottle of medicine in his pocket, desperate He glanced at the basement, he didn't want to go back to that basement, not for a moment.
After taking a deep breath, Long Fan found a dark cloth and put it on his body. He took a deep breath, and after making sure that there was no movement around him, he turned out the window directly. Long Fan moved very much. slow.
There was hardly any trouble along the way, but Long Fan saw a large number of corpses of people carrying bags. Long Fan became more careful. He had been to this slum many times and probably knew the location. There were almost all places on the street. It's dark, only some street lights on the main road are still on.
Long Fan walked cautiously. Gradually, Long Fan saw a landmark building in the distance, a masked tribal sculpture standing on the edge of the city, but at this time a corner of the face had been blown up. Chunks.
Long Fan knew that there was still some distance to reach the edge of the city, but at this time, the eyes of Lycra always appeared in Long Fan's mind. She saved herself. If she ran out at that time, she would definitely be beaten. Dead, and then she tried every means to persuade the neighbors not to leave the basement, but she wanted to leave at the time, but she was restrained because of fear.
It took almost a few seconds for Long Fan to move a certain distance. It was only when the sky was slightly bright that he finally came to the edge of the city. Not far away was the world's largest artificially excavated mine.
That huge mine excavated by manpower more than 200 years ago is now also a tourist attraction in this country. It took many years for the local power holders to finally pump the water that filled the mine to nearby places. In the water storage lake, and then began to turn this mine into a tourist attraction.
There were some shaking figures in the distance, and Long Fan ran quickly. After identifying the location by the road sign, Long Fan immediately ran towards the international rescue organization base in the south.
Hungry again, Long Fan took out a small piece of potato tortillas he had eaten before, drank a sip of water after eating, and continued to run with his teeth.
Long Fan could see hope, as long as he arrived at the rescue camp, he could return home. Long Fan saw a lot of people along the way, but at this time, Long Fan noticed that many people were walking back. He seemed helpless. Long Fan always Keeping a distance from these people, he was very vigilant. On the road running all the way, Long Fan took a kitchen knife. In order to defend himself, he always held the kitchen knife in his hand tightly.
Gradually, Long Fan felt more and more that the situation was not right. The sky was already bright, and finally there was a huge barbed wire fence in front of him. This is the place where the refugees who fled from the barren land live. The residence of 100,000 people.
However, in the next second, Long Fan was stunned. He stood at the gate of the camp in a daze, with corpses hanging from the gate. These were all soldiers in the international rescue camp.
There were noisy noises everywhere in the camp. Many people were leaving the camp with their luggage. Long Fan ran in to find out that this place was captured by a rebel organization and they ransacked everything.
Some were crying and some were praying, the corpses all over the floor, under the impact of the light, the equipment powered by electricity was almost destroyed, and the most primitive vehicles and weapons used by the rebels , Has become a weapon.
Long Fan’s expression was bitter. The moment he saw hope was shattered, it was desperate for anyone. Looking at the aboriginals who were rushing in this land, Long Fan’s heart rose for a while. A burst of sadness.
When the world situation began to change, everything on this barren land became more chaotic. Almost all domestic resources were monopolized by oligopoly. More and more slums were born, and the oligarchs had very close relations with some developed countries. Cooperation.
There was no one to control the chaos, and there was no way to deal with it. However, in the few years after the start of the asteroid landing plan that brought hope to all mankind, the land was temporarily tranquilized and some advanced technology and equipment provided by various countries. , And some material assistance.
At first, Long Fan felt that in the face of huge natural disasters, mankind could finally cooperate and unite for the first time in a realistic sense. However, Long Fan stayed here for a whole year, only to find that this idea was ridiculously wrong, naive and ridiculous.
This devastated land will become a testing ground for mankind. These advanced technological equipment and sufficient material assistance are not for nothing.
All of this can be seen from a letter of intent to cooperate in scientific research signed by some local residents and those in power who have no knowledge of it. As long as those who sign this contract, they can get enough food and water every month.
Global oceanization and land desertification are the double problems in recent years. Except in cities, it is difficult to see some greens on this land. In the past, the fishery that this country relied on for survival in the past, under the threat of ocean red tides, has already encountered extinction. .
As well as the impact of developed countries' operations on the sea near seaport cities, industrial pollution has swept the entire ocean. Under the huge threat of flooding most coastal cities, mankind can only make the move to abandon the ocean.
Humans seem to be getting more and more lonely in Longfan, and more than hundreds of animals are extinct every year. In such a chaotic era, humans can only take care of themselves.
After Long Fan ran all over the camp, he walked to the other side of the camp. He sat blankly on the hard ground, with dust and sand in the wind, the sky was dim, and the sun only had a circle of light.
Long Fan can't walk anymore. It's far from the coastline. It may be the only way to go back by boat. But without transportation, it is impossible to walk to the coastline.
There are almost no people in sight, and a large number of people are heading towards the city that has been captured by the rebels behind them. Only that place can make people survive.
The sky is getting brighter and Long Fan is hungry, but there is nothing here except sand and corpses.
"Hey!"
Long Fan heard a familiar voice and immediately got up. He saw a man, a compatriot of his own country.
"My name is Chen Yu, how about you?"
"Long Fan."
"Mr. Chen, here..."
Chen Yu took Long Fan and ran.
"Go to the mine first. Many people in our country are there. For the time being, we will use the scenic spot as a stop."
Long Fan had hope again, but now he glanced at the opposite city, and once again someone helped him when he was in desperation.
Long Fan followed Chen Yu to the side of the camp, only to find an old jeep with all the natives with weapons on it. They were looking for their compatriots. Some locals came forward, hoping to ask for something, but were driven away. Up.
"Get in the car quickly."
Long Fan gave a hum. After getting in the car, he looked at the distant city. His eyes were a little moved, but he closed his eyes soon and passed a piece of bread.
"thanks, thanks!"
"Yes, we are all compatriots, we should help each other!"
Long Fan gave a hum, lowered his head, and looked at the local people around him in a hurry and helplessness. Long Fan clenched his fists.
"What's wrong with this world!"
Chen Yu beside him laughed.
"Of course it is cursed!"
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