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,31620:25,mutation 3 187,4 。
This explosion has more than doubled the area of the mutation area. From the satellite image, the area has expanded from more than 30 square kilometers to nearly 70 square kilometers. It has also been 10 kilometers away from the trees and other plants. “Include it.
The isolation ring has no effect, and the calculation is started now.
3 4 80%,101。
The momentum in the mutation area has slowed down, and it seems that the bigger it is, the slower it is.
But the Tianji Bureau cannot relax at all, because even if it continues to develop at this rate, it can be destroyed within half a month.
Think about it a day ago, the mutation area was only 300 square meters, but now it is 70 square kilometers. It is not slow at all, it is growing crazy.
The people and animals in the newly added area have all been evacuated, so no casualties have been caused.
Although Mobei City is a place with low population density, it still has nearly 30010000 permanent residents. It has been less than 2 days since the incident, and the situation is so serious that the evacuation of the whole city is less than 20 hours.
The work of the celestial bureau and various sections still follows the mutation area and evacuates circle by circle. The news hasn’t been broadcast yet, everything is going on quietly, otherwise people will rush to drive away, causing various confusions such as road congestion, and the situation will get out of control.
These tasks were originally difficult, and now the matter of Choi Principal in Mobei Senior High School is really worse.
It is necessary to evacuate personnel while investigating personnel, and to prevent the spread and outbreak of unknown parasitic diseases.
The search for more than 300 people such as Li Yuhao and Luo Captain by the Tianji Bureau has not stopped since noon on this day, but there is still no breakthrough in this regard.
This incident seemed to calm down, but this calmness was just a prelude to rainstorm, everyone knows that things are just that.
Just how much time do they have to find out?
The whole country is strengthening Mobei. On the afternoon of that day, Wu Shiyu and Zugili were among the people who came from the headquarters of Dahua City.
She is a good pregnant woman. She is still a special person. Some things may require her to be in the environment of Mobei before she can figure it out, at least find clues. She had to at least touch the poster, which was suspected to have been drawn and printed by her own hand.
If this World is about to be destroyed, it is the responsibility of pregnant women to protect their homes, the responsibility of salted fish, and the responsibility of pregnant women of salted fish.
“Wú wú wú, tsk tsk tsk …” Zugiri held a KFC fried chicken bucket and ate chicken legs, his mouth kept moving, he could chew one chicken leg in a few seconds, and then the next one, “If this World is going to be destroyed, so I will eat more barrels now. “
It knows what is happening and fully understands it, so it does not want to stay here, and it is not willing to run into the mutation area to sniff whether there is a dream channel.
“The range is too large. The 70 square kilometers you said, even if I go in, I can’t find it in a month …”
“Well, although you are an ancestor, I am a human being, but actually, I can understand you.”
Wu Shiyu really understands that he even hopes to be Zug and Zugili is her, so that she can eat fried chicken comfortably instead of sitting in this lounge at the base of Mobei Tianji Bureau Thinking about the poster that I made perfunctoryly in high 2, I couldn’t understand it.
Don’t think about what saves the World, no way, no amount of chicken legs, it is disgusting.
Be a Zug? The more she thought about this idea, the more attractive she felt.
Xianjun is a kangaroo, she is an ancestor, a drill in his bag, walking is also saved, can this be regarded as the most adorable height difference?
They are all rodents and should be fine.
Sometimes Wu Shiyu will fall into this state of daydreaming, and in this state, time will pass very fast.
When Zugili completely swept a full bucket of chicken legs, she suddenly came back to his senses. As for the poster, it was like touching it in the afternoon. She was sure that it was the poster she made, but she had no idea how it would be there. There was no illusion.
But at this time, she was thinking about Xian Jun, and the more she thought, the more she felt something was wrong.
There seems to be a bit of his taste on that poster? It was as if he had touched it.
“Is this really the case?” Wu Shiyu thought, Xi Mei saw Xian Jun in the illusion, is it because of this relationship?
After she determined the saltiness again, she still reported the idea. But the base and headquarters here only got an indistinguishable line, making this mystery even more messy. How did Gu Jun touch this poster?
Some of the confusion is just because a few pieces of the puzzle are missing. Perhaps from Gu Jun’s point of view, these are clear and not a problem.
The fourth explosion occurred; continued to evacuate; looking for other suspected patients temporarily named “locust disease”.
Wang Ruoxiang, Cai Zixuan and the others are still in Dissection Cui Principal; the concentric team where Deng Ximei, Lou Xiaoning, Egg Uncle, Peacock and the others are investigating everywhere.
In the chaos, Wu Shiyu decided to start his own business and paint!
“My watercolors are related, as are the posters. Maybe there is something wrong with my paintings. I want to draw some new ones and see what happens.”
Her proposal was approved by the headquarters, and the base immediately cooperated to arrange a quiet and spacious room for her as a studio, with all the drawing paper, brushes, paint, etc. she needed, because Wu Shiyu did not really want to paint. What and how to draw, so all kinds of tools are readily available.
In the corner of the studio, there are also surveillance cameras installed to record the entire process of her painting this time, and some section staff are on call outside at any time.
But in the studio, except for Wu Shiyu, there is only Zugiri.
“Let’s draw watercolors.” Wu Shiyu stood in front of the easel and took a blank sheet of cold-pressed watercolor paper and put it on the shelf. “What should I draw?”
She walked to fiddle with paintbrushes, paints and color palettes, and it’s really been a long time since we last met. It has been a long time since I was ready to concentrate on drawing a picture like this, but I don’t know what to draw. So she chose to follow her heart, so she could just draw, let herself be immersed in the synaesthesia, and let the subconscious mind move, and what she drew after painting.
Wu Shiyu stretched his waist and moved his bones, grabbed the tools such as paintbrush, color palette and spray bottle, and wandered towards the easel.
On the other side, Zugiri had no more than that. He continued to eat another bucket of fried chicken, and occasionally glanced at the gradually becoming colorful painting paper.