Conan: I'm not really a winery boss
Chapter 464 Status Quo
Chapter 464 Status Quo
The streets of Gunma County are full of car wrecks, silently telling the broken families and failed escapes.
There are corpses everywhere, and walking dead who don't know whether they are alive or dead.
Fu Jiang did not see the survivors, perhaps because the survivors hid in a safe place under the leadership of the Neon government and the Self-Defense Forces.
Or simply hid in his own house, Fu Jiang didn't have time to confirm them one by one.
He just walked into a convenience store, cleaned out the walking dead inside, and took half of the food in the convenience store.
The remaining half is his blessing to those unwilling to die.
Not very sincere, but at least it's better than nothing.
After walking out of the convenience store, Fu Jiang straddled the thick and majestic heavy motorcycle.
"Unexpectedly, just three days away, the neon has become like this." The locomotive made an electronic sound.
"Things are impermanent, it has always been like this." Fu Jiang patted the car body, "Go ahead and go to Mihua Town."
He didn't mind riding on a conscious motorcycle anymore, he was Fu Jiang anyway, and Garcia had no sense of touch.
What's more, Wei Young has already ridden a conscious motorcycle.
The motorcycle moved forward quickly, and the vehicle blocking the road was directly knocked away by the steel front, which could not cause it to stop at all.
This is a steel monster that weighs one ton and has a horsepower that is much greater than that of an oversized truck.
In this era of turmoil and change, where the walking dead occupy the top of the food chain, everyone needs such a mount.
"Boss, do you think they are still alive?"
Garcia's electronic sound entered Fu Jiang's ears.
Fu Jiang was silent for two seconds, and replied confidently: "Alive."
Garcia, who was in the form of a heavy motorcycle, didn't speak anymore, and drove forward silently, at an increasing speed.
This kind of journey is already the third 10 minutes, and the locomotive will stop for a moment only when passing through places where food can be obtained, such as convenience stores and restaurants.
"Don't worry, Garcia, we'll find them."
"Boss, I'm not worried."
In the sound of the wind, the voice of the conversation remained.
……
The reloaded locomotive was galloping on the street. Fu Jiang didn't see many zombies, but he didn't see any living people either.
He has never hoped to see an ordinary human being like now, and he wants to figure out what happened in the past two days.
Pop, pop, the sound of a pistol firing came from a distance, piercing the air and reaching Fu Jiang's ears.
Without hesitation, Fu Jiang asked Garcia to change his direction and told him to go to the source of the sound.
There are barbed wire fences stretched across the street, and it is certain from the crudeness that they were temporarily erected to resist sudden attacks.
There were chaotic and noisy people, and a large number of people crowded there, which made people worry that if someone was infected with the mutation, the people around would not even be able to hide.
At the intersection in the middle of the barbed wire fence, five or six policemen stood there with guns raised, leaving no gaps.
It seems to use actions to show that if you want to hurt the civilians behind them, you must step over their corpses.
It has to be said that the neon police in Ke Xue’s world are reliable in other aspects besides solving crimes.
After seeing the situation in the "safe zone" clearly from a distance, Fu Jiang directed Garcia to move forward.
The locomotive, which looked heavier but was actually heavier, seemed to be chasing a group of monsters, knocking over monsters and squeezing to the front.
"Stop, stop shooting." A sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked policeman poked his head forward and squinted his eyes. After seeing Fu Jiang clearly, he shouted loudly, "It's a normal civilian!"
"It's impossible to stop shooting." The corner of the square-faced policeman beside him twitched, "Don't mess with the command."
He stepped over the "front" formed by a pile of sundries, and rushed towards Fu Jiang, waving his hands vigorously and shouting loudly: "Hurry up, hurry up!"
He used his gun to repel the monsters chasing behind the heavy locomotive at a distance that ensured that he could hit accurately.
When passing the square-faced policeman, Fu Jiang grabbed him with a hand, lifted the front of the heavy locomotive, jumped up, and landed behind the front line.
"Wow, what a handsome car." The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked policeman widened his eyes.
The square-faced policeman got up and pointed at his head, "Don't stop shooting, it's over once they break through!"
"It doesn't look like there are many anymore anyway," the sharp-mouthed policeman muttered in a low voice, and followed his colleagues to kill the remaining monsters.
After all the monsters were killed, the policemen breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the spot, picked up water bottles and began to drink.
And some people, who should be ordinary civilians, worked hard to move the unfixed wire fence forward, making the safe zone bigger.
"I need someone who understands the situation to talk to me." Fu Jiang squatted in front of the police.
"I, I!" The sharp-nosed policeman immediately raised his hand, "I was the first to spot them!"
Then he began to ramble, "When I was chasing the fugitive this morning, I suddenly saw those things running towards this side. I was nervous at the time, thinking why the fugitive called a large number of reinforcements, but I will not be afraid , I made a quick decision."
Fu Jiang raised his hand and interrupted him.
"Fu Jiang Hehuan." He stretched out his right hand.
"Oh, hello, my name is Shancun Cao." The sharp-mouthed policeman shook hands quickly.
"What are they, are they capable of infection, is the way of infection through saliva, and what happened to Mihua Town?"
Fu Jiang directly asked all the questions in his heart.
Yamamura fell silent with his mouth wide open.
The square-faced cop, who looked like his boss, chimed in:
"It's a human being, a human being infected with a disease, and I really don't want to shoot them if I can.
"As for the ability to infect, it must be available, otherwise such a situation would not have occurred, and the mode of transmission is unknown."
"Unknown?" Fu Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly.
If not through saliva, then through what?Air or water source?Then how to prevent it?
"Yes, we also suspected the saliva you mentioned, but not everyone who is bitten will be infected with the disease, and my colleague who was not bitten suddenly became a member of these monsters."
The square-faced policeman pointed to the crowd behind, "If the safe zone wasn't spacious enough, no one would want to squeeze together. Fortunately, the chance of sudden mutation is not high."
Fu Jiang nodded slowly, and learned some information that refuted his guess through the words of the square-faced policeman.
Not necessarily a disease transmitted through saliva like in those movies he watched in his previous life.
Some people are suddenly mutated, but the probability is not high, at least such a large group of people are still in peace until now.
"So, at least [-]% of the city's residents suddenly mutated, causing the riots to subside after they broke out?" Fu Jiang frowned.
"Calm...I don't think this can be called a pacification." The square-faced policeman shook his head.
Yamamura Cao then explained: "Every once in a while, there will be a wave of mutated people attacking, seemingly endless."
This means that a large part of people who did not gather here, but hid, will still suddenly mutate due to various reasons, and then attack places with many people.
But the people gathered here are fine, why is this?
The weird way of spreading made Fu Jiang not sure that it was the fault of the winery.
"How is the situation in Mihua Town?"
The square-faced police officer shook his head slowly, indicating that he didn't know.
At noon, they lost the ability to communicate, and now it is dusk.
"By the way, did you see it on the way you came here?" The square-faced police officer gestured with his hand, and finally pointed to the police uniform on his body.
"Did you see my colleagues? They are searching for civilians who are not yet infected with the disease."
"No." Fu Jiang replied honestly.
"Well, they should have come back earlier." The square-faced police officer lowered his head, but then raised it up immediately, so as not to let the civilians behind him notice his frustrated face.
At this time, if even they panic, what should these civilians do?
"Don't worry, Officer Zhiya and the others will be fine, their marksmanship is so good, those monsters can't hurt them at all." Yamamura Cao comforted in a low voice.
"Yeah." The square-faced police officer took a deep breath and looked at Fu Jiang, "You can park your motorcycle outside the safe zone now. The space here is not big, so you can free up as much as you can."
"I still have some things to deal with, I shouldn't be here."
After Fu Jiang finished speaking, he immediately patted the car body without waiting for the square-faced police officer to dissuade him.
Garcia immediately understood, raised the front of the car and rushed out of the safe zone, wafting exhaust fumes and driving in the direction of Mihua Town.
A square-faced police officer yelled from behind, but Fu Jiang didn't look back.
This disaster seems to be not as serious as he expected, and it is simply nonsense that 99% of human beings will be wiped out because of this.
Looking at the situation in the safe zone, it is only a matter of time before Gunma County restores order.
Fu Jiang has no intention of collecting food anymore. The food stored in the inventory is enough for him to feed himself for a year.
Even if it is apportioned to some people, it is enough for a dozen people to eat for a month or two.
For Fu Jiang, finding food is not difficult.
The railway track next to the forest in Gunma Prefecture is just ahead, and at the speed of Garcia, it only takes two hours to drive along the railway track to reach Mihua Town.
Suddenly, the sound of breaking wind came from behind Fu Jiang.
Bang, a family car slammed down a few meters in front of him.
The speeding heavy locomotive slammed into the car and lost his balance instantly. The overturned locomotive almost crushed him underneath.
After Fu Jiang rolled on the ground a few times, he turned up hard and looked around.
"what."
There was no one around him, and the four-wheeled car seemed to fall there out of thin air.
(End of this chapter)
The streets of Gunma County are full of car wrecks, silently telling the broken families and failed escapes.
There are corpses everywhere, and walking dead who don't know whether they are alive or dead.
Fu Jiang did not see the survivors, perhaps because the survivors hid in a safe place under the leadership of the Neon government and the Self-Defense Forces.
Or simply hid in his own house, Fu Jiang didn't have time to confirm them one by one.
He just walked into a convenience store, cleaned out the walking dead inside, and took half of the food in the convenience store.
The remaining half is his blessing to those unwilling to die.
Not very sincere, but at least it's better than nothing.
After walking out of the convenience store, Fu Jiang straddled the thick and majestic heavy motorcycle.
"Unexpectedly, just three days away, the neon has become like this." The locomotive made an electronic sound.
"Things are impermanent, it has always been like this." Fu Jiang patted the car body, "Go ahead and go to Mihua Town."
He didn't mind riding on a conscious motorcycle anymore, he was Fu Jiang anyway, and Garcia had no sense of touch.
What's more, Wei Young has already ridden a conscious motorcycle.
The motorcycle moved forward quickly, and the vehicle blocking the road was directly knocked away by the steel front, which could not cause it to stop at all.
This is a steel monster that weighs one ton and has a horsepower that is much greater than that of an oversized truck.
In this era of turmoil and change, where the walking dead occupy the top of the food chain, everyone needs such a mount.
"Boss, do you think they are still alive?"
Garcia's electronic sound entered Fu Jiang's ears.
Fu Jiang was silent for two seconds, and replied confidently: "Alive."
Garcia, who was in the form of a heavy motorcycle, didn't speak anymore, and drove forward silently, at an increasing speed.
This kind of journey is already the third 10 minutes, and the locomotive will stop for a moment only when passing through places where food can be obtained, such as convenience stores and restaurants.
"Don't worry, Garcia, we'll find them."
"Boss, I'm not worried."
In the sound of the wind, the voice of the conversation remained.
……
The reloaded locomotive was galloping on the street. Fu Jiang didn't see many zombies, but he didn't see any living people either.
He has never hoped to see an ordinary human being like now, and he wants to figure out what happened in the past two days.
Pop, pop, the sound of a pistol firing came from a distance, piercing the air and reaching Fu Jiang's ears.
Without hesitation, Fu Jiang asked Garcia to change his direction and told him to go to the source of the sound.
There are barbed wire fences stretched across the street, and it is certain from the crudeness that they were temporarily erected to resist sudden attacks.
There were chaotic and noisy people, and a large number of people crowded there, which made people worry that if someone was infected with the mutation, the people around would not even be able to hide.
At the intersection in the middle of the barbed wire fence, five or six policemen stood there with guns raised, leaving no gaps.
It seems to use actions to show that if you want to hurt the civilians behind them, you must step over their corpses.
It has to be said that the neon police in Ke Xue’s world are reliable in other aspects besides solving crimes.
After seeing the situation in the "safe zone" clearly from a distance, Fu Jiang directed Garcia to move forward.
The locomotive, which looked heavier but was actually heavier, seemed to be chasing a group of monsters, knocking over monsters and squeezing to the front.
"Stop, stop shooting." A sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked policeman poked his head forward and squinted his eyes. After seeing Fu Jiang clearly, he shouted loudly, "It's a normal civilian!"
"It's impossible to stop shooting." The corner of the square-faced policeman beside him twitched, "Don't mess with the command."
He stepped over the "front" formed by a pile of sundries, and rushed towards Fu Jiang, waving his hands vigorously and shouting loudly: "Hurry up, hurry up!"
He used his gun to repel the monsters chasing behind the heavy locomotive at a distance that ensured that he could hit accurately.
When passing the square-faced policeman, Fu Jiang grabbed him with a hand, lifted the front of the heavy locomotive, jumped up, and landed behind the front line.
"Wow, what a handsome car." The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked policeman widened his eyes.
The square-faced policeman got up and pointed at his head, "Don't stop shooting, it's over once they break through!"
"It doesn't look like there are many anymore anyway," the sharp-mouthed policeman muttered in a low voice, and followed his colleagues to kill the remaining monsters.
After all the monsters were killed, the policemen breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the spot, picked up water bottles and began to drink.
And some people, who should be ordinary civilians, worked hard to move the unfixed wire fence forward, making the safe zone bigger.
"I need someone who understands the situation to talk to me." Fu Jiang squatted in front of the police.
"I, I!" The sharp-nosed policeman immediately raised his hand, "I was the first to spot them!"
Then he began to ramble, "When I was chasing the fugitive this morning, I suddenly saw those things running towards this side. I was nervous at the time, thinking why the fugitive called a large number of reinforcements, but I will not be afraid , I made a quick decision."
Fu Jiang raised his hand and interrupted him.
"Fu Jiang Hehuan." He stretched out his right hand.
"Oh, hello, my name is Shancun Cao." The sharp-mouthed policeman shook hands quickly.
"What are they, are they capable of infection, is the way of infection through saliva, and what happened to Mihua Town?"
Fu Jiang directly asked all the questions in his heart.
Yamamura fell silent with his mouth wide open.
The square-faced cop, who looked like his boss, chimed in:
"It's a human being, a human being infected with a disease, and I really don't want to shoot them if I can.
"As for the ability to infect, it must be available, otherwise such a situation would not have occurred, and the mode of transmission is unknown."
"Unknown?" Fu Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly.
If not through saliva, then through what?Air or water source?Then how to prevent it?
"Yes, we also suspected the saliva you mentioned, but not everyone who is bitten will be infected with the disease, and my colleague who was not bitten suddenly became a member of these monsters."
The square-faced policeman pointed to the crowd behind, "If the safe zone wasn't spacious enough, no one would want to squeeze together. Fortunately, the chance of sudden mutation is not high."
Fu Jiang nodded slowly, and learned some information that refuted his guess through the words of the square-faced policeman.
Not necessarily a disease transmitted through saliva like in those movies he watched in his previous life.
Some people are suddenly mutated, but the probability is not high, at least such a large group of people are still in peace until now.
"So, at least [-]% of the city's residents suddenly mutated, causing the riots to subside after they broke out?" Fu Jiang frowned.
"Calm...I don't think this can be called a pacification." The square-faced policeman shook his head.
Yamamura Cao then explained: "Every once in a while, there will be a wave of mutated people attacking, seemingly endless."
This means that a large part of people who did not gather here, but hid, will still suddenly mutate due to various reasons, and then attack places with many people.
But the people gathered here are fine, why is this?
The weird way of spreading made Fu Jiang not sure that it was the fault of the winery.
"How is the situation in Mihua Town?"
The square-faced police officer shook his head slowly, indicating that he didn't know.
At noon, they lost the ability to communicate, and now it is dusk.
"By the way, did you see it on the way you came here?" The square-faced police officer gestured with his hand, and finally pointed to the police uniform on his body.
"Did you see my colleagues? They are searching for civilians who are not yet infected with the disease."
"No." Fu Jiang replied honestly.
"Well, they should have come back earlier." The square-faced police officer lowered his head, but then raised it up immediately, so as not to let the civilians behind him notice his frustrated face.
At this time, if even they panic, what should these civilians do?
"Don't worry, Officer Zhiya and the others will be fine, their marksmanship is so good, those monsters can't hurt them at all." Yamamura Cao comforted in a low voice.
"Yeah." The square-faced police officer took a deep breath and looked at Fu Jiang, "You can park your motorcycle outside the safe zone now. The space here is not big, so you can free up as much as you can."
"I still have some things to deal with, I shouldn't be here."
After Fu Jiang finished speaking, he immediately patted the car body without waiting for the square-faced police officer to dissuade him.
Garcia immediately understood, raised the front of the car and rushed out of the safe zone, wafting exhaust fumes and driving in the direction of Mihua Town.
A square-faced police officer yelled from behind, but Fu Jiang didn't look back.
This disaster seems to be not as serious as he expected, and it is simply nonsense that 99% of human beings will be wiped out because of this.
Looking at the situation in the safe zone, it is only a matter of time before Gunma County restores order.
Fu Jiang has no intention of collecting food anymore. The food stored in the inventory is enough for him to feed himself for a year.
Even if it is apportioned to some people, it is enough for a dozen people to eat for a month or two.
For Fu Jiang, finding food is not difficult.
The railway track next to the forest in Gunma Prefecture is just ahead, and at the speed of Garcia, it only takes two hours to drive along the railway track to reach Mihua Town.
Suddenly, the sound of breaking wind came from behind Fu Jiang.
Bang, a family car slammed down a few meters in front of him.
The speeding heavy locomotive slammed into the car and lost his balance instantly. The overturned locomotive almost crushed him underneath.
After Fu Jiang rolled on the ground a few times, he turned up hard and looked around.
"what."
There was no one around him, and the four-wheeled car seemed to fall there out of thin air.
(End of this chapter)
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