117 / seven streams

Lu Yan had a long, long dream.

In his dream, he was a pitch-black giant, without limbs lying in the golden viscous liquid. Surrounded by endless green grass.

Some of these liquids soaked into his body, causing some burning pain. But more, it was evaporated by the scorching sun.

Many white people slid around him, much like chickens surrounding an old hen.

A white man close to him leaned in his ear and said, "Lu Yan, I heard that you have become the director of a tertiary hospital? Congratulations! It's much faster than I was back then."

Lu Yan said no, he couldn't even move his neck.

"Let me see, your tongue has lesions, but with a cross inserted, it's almost healed. Your heart is slightly broken for your size. The vocal cords in your throat are strained, and you can't find your ears. Only eyes are good. You are so young, how can you make yourself so miserable."

The fact of it made Lu Yan a little confused.

"…system?"

This time, the system did not answer.

The white man continued: "Although the doctors in the emergency department are basically general practitioners, this is still too difficult for you, so it's not fatal. I will help you heal the wound on your brain. Once it's sewed up, you won't have any headaches in the future."

Lu Yan: "...?"

The headache was Lu Yan's problem at the time, and since his mother died, he has never had a headache again.

So many times, Lu Yan couldn't remember such a thing.

"We're leaving, Lu." Bai said humanely, "You have to be good, the director can only help you here."

After that, the lights jumped up from him one by one, like bubbles, floating into the sky and hiding in the clouds.

When Lu Yan woke up, it was on the back of a furry tiger.

There was also a black cloth covering his face, presumably to block the light.

Lu Yan lifted the cloth on his face and sat up. Yesterday, the sticky liquid was dry and uncomfortable.

He asked the system, "How long have I slept."

[24‌hours. ]

The surrounding environment is obviously no longer a divine court.

Lu Yan blinked and had astringent eyes, and asked, "The Holy Spirit is dead, what about Director Hu?"

[They are already dead, the Holy Spirit is dead, the holy pool is unsustainable, and the white soul has disappeared. Why are you asking this? ]

Lu Yan turned his head and saw an assembled simple scooter on which Ning Huai was lying, covered with a white cloth. Next to it are the corpses of the white wolf and the blue bird.

The ferocious tiger is carrying one, pulling three, walking like a free sturdy labor.

Lu Yan rubbed his eyebrows: "...Where's the car?"

Ning Huai: "The scope of the fight is too large, and all the stops at the door are broken."

It is now October, Changjia has a low latitude, and the temperature today is at least 30 degrees Celsius.

"At this temperature, it rained yesterday and the water vapor increased, and the corpse would rot within 24 hours." Lu Yan said, "Because of the difference in air pressure inside and outside, the corpse will spray blood and water. The surface of the skin will also ‌There are green spots and putrefaction blisters, and there may also be post-mortem vomiting and post-mortem excretion."

As he spoke, the scooter seemed to have hit a rock, and the ground shook violently.

The white wolf vomited a pool of corrupt blood, and a lot of it splashed onto Ning Huai's body.

Lu Yan suggested in a professional manner: "With all due respect, you have just given birth to your child. There is no needle and thread here, and I don't want to see maggots growing in your wound."

Ning Huai interrupted him: "You take me for someone, only ordinary people can grow maggots in their wounds, okay?"

He was also injured many times before. The medical conditions were very poor, and there was basically no medical treatment. He also slowly recovered from the injury. Not a single bone is crooked.

Tiger: "Can you stop talking about it, I'm pulling such a heavy car, and it's still hot. I already had heat stroke, and now I feel like vomiting even more."

Although the three of them did not agree on the disposal of the body, Lu Yan still called to stop the car when they found an abandoned supermarket on the road. And rummaged through the waste mound to find shampoo, shower gel, and one-time underwear.

After going to Hetangyan to take a bath, Lu Yan felt much more comfortable.

Back to the base, I didn't encounter a suitable car along the way, and it was all hauled by the Tigers. White Wolf, Blue Bird, and Ning Huai, the three of them together weighed at least a ton. The tired tiger rolled his eyes.

Most of the cars parked on the side of the road have been parked for more than 40 years, and their engines cannot be stepped on.

Lu Yan glanced at the corpse behind him and said, "The Giant View is about to appear. It will probably explode by then. Cremation."

This time, Ning Huai did not insist.

They found some dry grass with little moisture, and buried the blue bird and the white wolf in a heap. Because of the distortion, the white wolf looks like a mountain bag, and it needs a lot of grass.

Tiger lit the lighter, his nose sour: "I'm going to set fire."

Ning Huai seemed very silent and did not answer for a long time.

 In the end, the fire was still burning.

In the dark night, the fire was so bright that the flames were like beating spirits, illuminating the way home.

In this primitive way of burning, the ashes of the ashes and the ashes of plants and trees are mixed together, and it can barely scrape a few bones.

Lu Yan found a box, covered his hands with scales, waited for the fire to go out, went directly into the haystack, and turned over the bones.

At this time, the temperature inside the haystack was still quite high, and after Lu Yan finished taking it, his entire hand turned red.

Ning Huai said thank you, hugged the urn and looked at the gray sky for half a night, then asked in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you say that the blue bird is a kind of phoenix, how can it not be Nirvana?"

"And White Wolf, if he hadn't committed suicide. Could he be saved?"

Unfortunately, there will never be an if in the world.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, Lu Yan and his party returned to the Cang Qiong Base.

I have to say, if it weren't for the system's ability to navigate, the return time would probably have been delayed until half a month later.

Ning Huai and Tiger are often fighting over whether this road is right or not.

Lu Yan's explanation for this was that he remembered it well and remembered the way he came.

When they came back in the evening, Li Dong was hoeing the ground with a gloomy face. When he saw someone at the entrance of the village, he threw the **** in excitement and shouted to the sky, "Team Ning and the others are back!"

For concealment, most of the buildings here are semi-submerged.

As soon as Li Dong's voice fell, countless figures burrowed into the dirt bag. Some even cried with joy.

Having lived here for decades, the meaning of Ning Huai to these people is simply a belief, representing hope and the future.

Ning Huai waved his hand: "I'm fine, I'm fine. Good news, the Divine Kingdom operation has succeeded."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around were stunned.

Li Dong asked, "Really?"

As a result, before he could answer, his tears began to flow.

When Changjia was blocked, he was still very shy. Under the instruction of the Holy Spirit, the Protoss slaughtered the city one by one. Only the humans who are willing to defect are left to help them with chores and maintain order.

At that time, there were two factions within Changjia, one was the resistance faction and the other was the capitulation faction. The capitulationists believe that the Holy Spirit is their eternal god, and there is nothing wrong with surrendering to the Holy Spirit, not to mention that the power of the Protoss cannot resist at all; the resistanceists are temporarily awakened from the dream of faith, with the assistance of the outside apocalypse. Next, publicize the horror of pollutants, and hope that the masses can get rid of brainwashing.

His parents were staunch resistanceists, so they all died.

Li Dong was dug from the ruins by Ning Huai. He was half-limbed at the time, but he recovered after he woke up.

After the first step in the transformation of the kingdom of God was completed, those in the surrender faction who did not kneel down to the standard were also for the sake of heretics.

Later, the followers of the surrendering faction were favored by the Holy Spirit for the sake of the "Protoss".

Later, the new family members have forgotten the history of being human.

But Li Dong remembered how when his father died, how he held his hand firmly and told him don't be afraid of children, death is the inevitable result, but at least we can choose how to go die.

My father used to be a believer. After his death, his white soul brightened. But instead of entering the kingdom of God, he ran to the sea resolutely, and then collapsed in the middle.

Ning Huai replied, "Yes."

Moments later, the base's radio station announced the good news.

That night, the Cang Qiong Base slaughtered four pigs, a cow, and three chickens.

Ning Huai took a bottle of Erguotou from his private library and poured a glass for Lu Yan.

"Come on, Lu Yan, I'll give you a toast."

It can be seen from this that although Ning Huai looks very young, he is indeed a middle-aged apocalypse.

Lu Yan took the white wine glass, took a sip, and said, "Let's keep the wine for disinfection, after all, you just..."

Halfway through his words, Ning Huai covered his mouth.

Beside him, Tiger Ten was confused: "Steel rope? What kind of steel rope?"

Ning Huai: "...he said that the base lacks a strong steel rope."

The tiger scratched his hairy skull: "Why do the steel ropes need to be sterilized?"

Ning Huai smashed the wine glass in his hand without hesitation, and then smiled and put the freshly grilled skewer into the tiger's mouth: "Eat."

The next day, the heads of other bases rushed to the sky.

 After receiving the news from Ning Huai, those with a quick footstep went to the location of the Central God Court to take a look. The holy pond had dried up, the Holy Spirit was nowhere to be seen, and the ground was full of cracks. It does look like it's been a tough fight.

Being able to enter the divine court is already a good proof.

The cloud that has shrouded Changjia Island for decades is gone.

The rest is nothing more than washing the brainwashed family members back. Although there are many people in this group, they are much easier to deal with than pollutants.

If it doesn't work for one year, it will take five or ten years. Sooner or later, they will understand how ordinary people should live.

The system said: [Don't be too happy, although the Holy Spirit has solved it, the sea fog here has not subsided, and the people inside are not going to go. ]

[Except you, you can be unaffected. If Ning Huai wants to, you can even take him on a tour. ]

Any more will be difficult to do.

The sea fog surrounding Changjia is an A-level Apocalypse whose disease degree exceeds 100, and is in the form of pollutants.

In fact, sea fog is also a pollutant, but it is not conscious like the tree that Lu Yan saw in the Central God Court.

"When the First Research Institute gave me a plan, there should be measures to remove the sea fog, right?"

[Have. But the solution that was left at the beginning, the Apocalypse... is now in the hands of the Hound. ]

[Subject No. 9, talent 37-macrophage, is an extreme diving athlete, and his seabed was infected by marine pollutants from the road. The direction of the lesion is blue whale transformation, and he can swallow these sea fog, the principle is probably similar to the fusion of pollutants. After fusion, if it is not a contaminant, it may be able to gain new talents. ]

Lu Yan: "..."

Hound = 01 = Pollutants with a high pollution value on land today.

Stealing people from 01 sounds like a divine action.

System: [01 is really unable to communicate now, you can try to contact 07. ]

Lu Yan: "Let's talk about it, it's not up to me."

After a short celebration, the major survivor bases entered the post-war disposal work.

In other words: literacy.

Many new relatives do not believe this is true, thinking that this is all a pagan conspiracy, and the apocalypse who go to literacy often encounter suicide attacks by the relatives.

Literacy work is a long way to go, but Lu Yan has already planned to leave.

It has been more than half a month since I went there. Chang Jia was in a hurry to go home for dinner because of the lack of seasonings, and the food tasted mediocre.

He asked Ning Huai, "Do you want to come with me?"

‌After the operation, Ning Huai's lesion degree dropped to 61.4. The spiritual power threshold also dropped by a thousand, but in comparison, it was almost irrelevant.

Ning Huai took a hard puff of cigarette: "Now the family members here are like terrifying children, I'll just stay here, don't worry. Besides, you said, the headquarters will find a way. Let the Changjia sea fog disappear. It will be the same after a few years."

Lu Yan shook his head, expressing his understanding.

Ning Huai wrote a long mission action report and handed it to Lu Yan. This step is mainly to allow Lu Yan to work on Changjia Island.

At the end, it was stamped with his official seal. As well as the official seal of the other surviving Apocalypse.

Although Ning Huai couldn't breathe underwater, but because of the high threshold of spiritual power and strong combat power, the underwater would not be a burden, and the others were different. Therefore, Lu Yan finally chose to go alone.

Before leaving, Lu Yan went to the school and made his talent 14 again.

This time, Lu Yan put things related to human society and knowledge up to the college entrance examination into the minds of these Sea God believers.

They will be the first real teachers on Changjia Island.

Interestingly, when this knowledge was instilled, several Poseidon believers voluntarily left their religious affiliation for the sake of atheists.

Lu Yan chose a calm day to go on the road. Ning Huai found him a boat. Although it's nothing, it's going to change into a mermaid and go into the sea afterward, but at least it's in a good position... and it doesn't jump into the sea in front of other people, which is more beautiful.

Ning Huai: "I hope to be able to carry out missions with you in places other than Changjia in the future."

Lu Yan replied "OK".

He sat on the boat and looked back. On the shore, a dense circle of people stood and waved at him.

Several mad believers of the Sea God Sect even wanted to jump into the water and leave with him.

Especially Song Jingchen, this child is very good. After swimming for a long time, he really caught up with Lu Yan's boat.

The sea here is already deep, Lu Yan said, "Go back."

Song Jingchen's eyes were red: "Teacher, I, I will miss you."

"Thank you for letting me know that the outside world is real, not made up by pagans."

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Lu Yan probed his head from the bottom of the sea, and after swimming for several days, he finally got out of the sea fog.

On the sea surface, the white mist permeated the air, but the feeling of terror and heart palpitations was no longer there.

Lu Yan took the phone from the waterproof bag inside the windbreaker. Turn it on, and it shows that there is still three hundred percent of the battery left.

Changjia's power system is completely paralyzed, and if you want to charge it, you have to get DC electricity yourself. There is a self-made generator in the base, but there is no charging cable for Lu Yan's mobile phone. After all, over the past 40 years, although technology has developed slowly due to pollution diseases, there has been some progress.

Therefore, when the battery was running low, Lu Yan turned off the phone.

As expected, the technical department received 200 donations from the renovation. In the Central God Court, the truck was blown up, the phone was soaked in water, it was dropped, and it was still able to survive.

He pressed half of his body on the wooden board and called Tang Xun'an.

The phone was quickly connected, and Tang Xun'an's voice came from inside: "Lu Yan?"

Lu Yan raised his head, looked at the bright stars in the sky, and said, "Yes. The phone is about to run out of battery, come pick me up."

Tang Xun'an said, "Wait for me, right now."

After finishing the tasks assigned by the headquarters, he exchanged the annual leave for 82 years of work.

After that, I waited for the vicinity of the Kingdom of God.

Waiting for his mermaid.