"Qingjie Bridge is the only passage between the south and east of the city. It happens to be located between the two special pollution outbreak points of Wanzhong Shopping Mall and Beiluo Street. Therefore, by blocking these two places, the spreading pollution source will be controlled within a certain area."
"Ten minutes ago, the Security Department and two teams of patrol troops had already arrived at the designated location to set up control."
"But just received a report that the number of polluted groups rushing over is increasing, and it is about to reach the limit..."
"The order they received was to try not to shoot, but if they can't block it..."
"..."
Listening to Han Bing's report on the channel, Lu Xin rushed to the Qingjie Bridge seven kilometers away.
From a distance, he saw that countless people had gathered on the bridgehead.
Each of them moved a little slowly, swaying, with their arms hanging down, and slowly moving forward step by step.
At the other end of the bridge, armed personnel had blocked the bridgehead, and countless grim muzzles were pointed at the opposite side of the bridge.
When Lu Xin was dealing with the pollution source, ordinary soldiers did not go in because, in such a large-scale sudden pollution incident, they would not be able to protect themselves if they went in, so they were only dispatched to block the main intersections.
In such a chaotic situation, only those with special abilities and the investigation team could enter the polluted area.
However, the patrol army and the guard department also helped a lot at this time.
For such terrain, blocking the bridgehead is equivalent to controlling the pollution source within a certain range.
It is precisely because this bridge is so important that when the people on the other side of the bridge feel that they can't control it, they will choose to shoot.
...
...
"It has begun to mutate..."
Lu Xin looked at those slow-moving people, and his heart sank slightly.
At this time, he was not afraid of those fanatical people running around, because this meant that those people were not that seriously polluted, and it was also very simple to stop them, just temporarily deprive them of their mobility. But when they slow down their reaction and seem to calm down, the problem will become serious, because they will have a feeling of "suicide for love".
In this way, whether they rush across the bridge or "suicide for love", they will die.
...
...
Lu Xin took a deep breath and looked forward.
Although there are a lot of people gathered at the bridge, at least they are not as helpless as on the roofs before.
And although they are many in number, they move slowly, so they can still be saved...
"Are you tired?"
He glanced at his sister and asked in a low voice.
"Hmph..."
His sister raised her little face and looked at him, saying: "Are you tired? Don't we still have to help you work..."
In the channel, Han Bing also answered softly: "We are nothing, you are the hardest..."
Lu Xin had to say "hmm" in response to the two answers.
Then he jumped down from the floor and pulled down a rope in the air.
From now on, he needs to find a way to solve the problem of how to make this group of people lose their ability to move at the same time...
However, just as he was running faster and faster and was about to rush into the crowd, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
His running speed slowed down, and the surrounding buildings and streets were disappearing rapidly, as if the colors were washed out. Even the thick night and the pale lights were disappearing rapidly at this time, replaced by a contrasting black and white tone. It felt like he was running, but suddenly ran from the real world into a dream.
Lu Xin suddenly stopped and turned to look around, and suddenly found that he seemed to have come to a cartoon world. Here, there were black and white lines everywhere, outlining one simple and vivid picture after another, clear and complex.
He even saw the people around him.
The people who were walking towards the bridge head stiffly and stiffly just now looked different in this place.
Their faces were full of rich expressions, as if they regarded this place as the real world.
Looking over, everyone was running, hugging, and jumping for joy.
Some people were holding hands with one or more people of the opposite sex, and they were as happy as a 200-pound man running on the beach.
Some people were holding hands with a woman drawn with black and white lines, and they slowly walked up the stairs that were also drawn with black blocks, and then stood on the platform at the top of the stairs, hugged the woman, and then fell down together...
Below the platform was a lake drawn with thick ink.
The thick ink symbolized that the lake was bottomless.
They jumped into the lake, splashing a string of ink flowers, and climbed up contentedly, and continued to climb the stairs.
...
...
The strong black and white colors stimulated Lu Xin's eyes, and he felt a little dizzy.
"What is this?"
Lu Xin turned his head and looked left and right, but found that his sister was no longer by his side.
He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know how he came to such a strange world, and his scalp was slightly numb.
"Shan Bing, what happened?"
Han Bing's voice came from the channel, sounding a little anxious.
"I suddenly entered a very strange place..."
Lu Xin subconsciously asked: "Can you see it?"
Han Bing hurriedly said: "From where I see it, everything is normal... What strange world?"
Lu Xin was about to describe this place when he heard a strange voice not far away: "Hey, you..."
He looked up and saw a bald uncle wearing a white vest and big shorts, holding a thermos cup and walking towards him, with a very strange expression on his face: "Young man, you are not polluted, how did you enter my world?"
"Pollution?"
Lu Xin didn't know if he was an enemy or a colleague, and whispered: "I met a bald uncle..."
"Bald uncle..."
In the channel, Han Bing's voice was still there. He was slightly startled, and then he reacted and said anxiously: "Is he a drunkard?"
Lu Xin was reminded, so he looked over and said: "I am a single soldier in Satellite City No. 2."
"Oh, fellow traveler..."
The uncle heard it and immediately reacted, saying, "I just came from Satellite City No. 4. The situation here has been controlled. As long as these people run in this direction, they will definitely enter my range of power. As long as they come in, they will not be able to run out or die... If you are a person with power, how come you suddenly run into my range of power..."
Lu Xin was stunned for a moment: "Shouldn't you tell me this?"
"...Do I need to ask you if I want to know?"
Da Pin grumbled and shook his head: "Strange, the force I am exerting now can only be used by ordinary people."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Lu Xin.
Lu Xin stretched out his hand and shook it with him, and everything around him changed.
The weird comic world faded away quickly, and he returned to the real world, among the crowd at this end of the bridge.
You can even see the people around you showing some of their appearance in the comic world. Some of them are surrounded by countless opposite sexes in the comic world, and they are showing happy smiles on their faces. Those who jump off the building again and again fall down and get up again.
"There is such a power..."
Lu Xin was slightly startled, and looked forward, and saw the person shaking hands with him.
He was suddenly surprised.
The person shaking hands with him was not the bald uncle, but a girl wearing a school uniform, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. She had a ponytail and looked very pure. At this time, she pulled back her hand, opened the thermos in her hand and took a sip. Lu Xin only smelled the pungent smell of alcohol, and then he realized that her thermos was filled with white wine.
"Okay, young man, hurry up and do something else. I'm here, no problem."
As she said, she turned around and picked her nose nonchalantly, and continued to exert her power on the people around her.
Lu Xin was completely confused.
Until he felt a sharp pain in his leg, he looked down hurriedly and saw his sister biting his leg.
"What are you doing?"
He reached out and lifted his sister, asking silently.
"I saw you in a daze just now, I'm helping you sober up..."
His sister folded her arms in mid-air, looked at Lu Xin unhappily, and answered confidently.
"Then you bit too late..."
Lu Xin answered, and then stopped talking. He turned around and walked away, whispering: "What's her situation?"
"The drunkard is a girl who is studying at school, she is seventeen years old this year."
In the channel, Han Bing seemed to have expected Lu Xin to ask, and explained: "However, she has an inexplicable self-cognition disorder. In her consciousness, she thinks she is a sixty-year-old uncle. Therefore, every time the drunkard uses her ability to pull people around her into her illusion, we will see that she appears in the illusion as an uncle."
Lu Xin exhaled slightly and felt a little incredible.
Whether it's that doll that looks too beautiful to be real, or this uncle with a ponytail...
...It seems like there's something wrong with all of my colleagues!