Darkness is Coming Chapter 156

   At this moment, Hou Jie finally understood the source of the strange feeling he had felt since he landed.

   Unlike other places, the people here are not afraid of zombies at all! Because Hou Jie is very powerful, he has never been afraid of zombies, so when the details around him showed him this fact, he didn't notice it for the first time. He just subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Now he knows what's wrong. The people on Jiangxin Island are not like people in other places when they talk about zombies. When they talk about zombies and mutants, they seem to talk about which supermarket is short of parents. Shopping mall sales are just as bland and natural.

   Where does this indifference come from? Undoubtedly, it came from the Far Salvation Society.

   Zombie Exhibition Hall? What a crazy and perverted idea! To actually imprison zombies and mutants, and make them into specimens or exhibits, just for people to watch? !

   How many people talk about the color-changing variant, here it is like a monkey in a zoo, the only function is to confess and watch? !

   No wonder those residents are not afraid, because they have treated zombies as a novel species that can be locked in cages for their own fun. No matter if you have a mutated tongue, mutated arms, or grow wings, it's just a human's toy, that's all, human, why should you be afraid of mere toys?

   Hou Jie moved his dry and itchy throat, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his hands were shaking slightly with excitement, and he felt grateful and honored that he was still a human being.

"No, no, no, that's not right!" Hou Jie shook his dizzy head suddenly, "This is fake! Yuanjian would not be so strong! If they really had such strength and courage, they would have recovered Yuanjiang long ago. It's all over the country, why bother to hide on an island far from the city? It's because they don't have this strength, so they need more people to fight, more soldiers, and more courage, so they will do this This kind of thing. They are sending a wrong idea to the people, they are brainwashing, they are hypnotizing! So calculated, so powerful!"

   Having said that, another thought flashed in Hou Jie's mind: If I hadn't met Mr. Qiu, if I was just an ordinary person, would I be more willing to live here and enjoy such a hopeful life?

   The answer was obvious, but Hou Jie did not dare to look directly into his heart to explore, so he gritted his teeth and walked towards the gate of the exhibition hall.

  There is no door outside the exhibition hall, and there is no need to show any documents or pay any fees. Hou Jie walked into the door of the exhibition hall just like walking into his own house.

   There is no splendor, no dazzling array, only rows of iron cages hanging in the air, and isolation cages made of tempered glass placed on the ground one by one.

There is a zombie or a mutant in each cage. Right across from their prison, ten heavy machine guns with bullet chains are aimed at them, as if they may spray deadly bullets at any time. The rotten flesh on them was torn to shreds.

   A team of soldiers dressed in black with grim expressions stood behind the heavy machine guns, staring straight ahead, but the focal distance was not aimed at the tourists who came in to visit, but was staring at every movement variant.

When the family of three and Hou Jie approached the pavilion, the pavilion guide immediately stood up and walked towards them, handing over the anti-virus biochemical mask and squinting her eyes—it could be seen that she was smiling—and said to them : "Welcome to the Zombie Exhibition Hall. For your safety, please wear a mask to prevent accidents."

   "Accident?" The woman held her daughter's hand tightly, feeling a little uneasy.

The guide immediately reassured her and said, "Don't worry, each zombie has a fixed detonating device around its neck. As long as they leave the cage, the bomb will blow up their brains, and they are all equipped with masks, etc. Waiting for protective measures, you don't have to worry too much, wearing a mask is just a rule, please cooperate with our work."

Turning around and looking, sure enough, each zombie has a dog collar-like ring around its neck, and an iron mask is welded on its face, its teeth and tongue can't stick out, and the mutants of the claws and arms are used as weapons. The long nails and arms were cut off, and 1:1 imitation plastic parts were installed. The tongues of the poisonous tongue mutants were all cut off. There are protective measures.

  The woman nodded with confidence, and then the explainer began to perform his duties to explain the zombies in the exhibition hall.

"Look here, these five zombies are all ordinary zombies without any part mutation. According to the degree of decay of their bodies, we can infer that the time for them to be infected and transformed into zombies is one week, half a month, one month, and two months. And three months." After the gentle voice of the instructor was amplified through the microphone, it made Hou Jie feel uncomfortable. "Whenever they are going to sleep, we will wake them up and continue to consume their energy. Wait a while, we will It may be the first time to observe zombies starved to death or unable to eat and depleted of energy, so far we have not observed such a phenomenon, the first case is likely to appear in our exhibition hall!"

   Speaking of this, the interpreter got excited, but it made Hou Jie horrified, with a feeling that "the people here are more terrifying than zombies".

The little girl who was jumping up and down pouted and was very unhappy. She grumbled and questioned the guide: "They were all human before. Shouldn't they be buried well when they became zombies, just like my grandparents." Speaking of this little girl bowing her head, she suddenly realized that the zombie exhibition hall was not as fun as she thought.

"If they were residents of our Star of Hope during their lifetime, of course they would be buried in peace. Such beasts should be treated like this." The guide swept away the gentle, vicious words and tone that made the little girl's mother wrinkle. Brows, slightly unhappy, how can you say such a thing in front of a child?

Pushed by his lover, the man didn't answer, instead he squatted down, stared solemnly into the little girl's eyes, and said, "Baby, listen carefully, zombies and mutants are our mortal enemies, no matter who they were in life. , from the moment he turned into a zombie, he died, completely dead, and turned into a monster that eats human flesh. For such monsters, no matter what means we use to deal with them, it is not too much, They're not human, they eat people! So we don't need to be human when we deal with them, you understand?"

"The exhibition hall has just been built, and many people may not understand the painstaking efforts of the chairman. The exhibition hall is not used to visit and play, but to let us get acquainted with the enemy! It is simply not enough to rely on a "Variant Catalog", even if It's not enough to have a rotten back. Just like me, the first time I actually encounter zombies and mutants, I still get scared and confused. It's just that everyone comes here and confronts these monsters again and again, face to face. , laugh at them, understand them, and only then can you really remember the knowledge in the book in your mind, and then you can learn to use that knowledge, understand?"

   Of course, the girl couldn't understand the man's words, she just stared blankly at her father's suddenly solemn expression, not knowing how to respond.

   "Hey, okay, okay, what are you talking about with the child, today is her birthday, don't be unhappy, forget it, let's not watch it..."

   Hou Jie didn't listen to the words behind the woman, because he was in trouble and came to the door.

A stern-faced young man in uniform walked up to Hou Jie and reached out to stop him. With his keen observation, Hou Jie immediately noticed that this man was different from other members of the Far Rescue Society he had seen before. The smell of blood is very strong, the murderous aura is very strong, and there is a gloomy hatred between the eyebrows.

   "Sir, please show your ID or other proof."

   This voice is very cold, and the owner of the voice is even colder, as cold as if a piece of ice cream falls on him in summer, it may not melt.

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