Chapter 3, Infection
Ten minutes later, Yang Xiaoyou arrived at the narrow alleyway between two buildings, specifically designated for garbage disposal. After taking a deep breath, it seemed as though she had set down the burdens in her heart and resolutely walked in.
The entire alley is approximately two meters wide, and after extending inward for more than ten meters, there appears a slightly damp wall blocking the way. In this already narrow alley, there are also two large square metal trash bins.
I have heard that there are many perverts in Kappa City, this is for your own good. By the way, you and Lin are good friends, right? Since you are already here, Yang Xiaoyou cannot ignore her. Although from memory, this girl is one of the twenty-six survivors, she ultimately needs to alter the course of fate. To prevent any unforeseen events caused by herself later on, Yang Xiaoyou continues to take precautions.
"Hello, what's wrong with you? When Uncle and Aunt went out, they asked my parents to help take care of you. If anything happens to you, it would be quite troubling for us." Qi Menglu looked at Yang Xiaoyou, whose face was slightly pale, and first asked instinctively, then continued as if to explain something.
Coupled with the various dark pipes tightly pressed against the walls in the alley, as well as the murky puddles of stagnant water on the ground, this is indeed not an environment where one would be inclined to linger
He said that there happens to be a Cosplay exhibition at this time, and he should be slipping over there. A male student from Yuying Middle School replied with a smile
Having reached this point, the only remaining task is to provide the original actions with the utmost possible assurance
Despite the repulsive environmental conditions, Yang Xiaoyou showed no sign of concern and walked straight to the innermost corner of the wall, then squatted down as if waiting for something... and this wait lasted for more than two hours...
Looking at the girl in front of her, who appeared somewhat immature aside from the lingering image of the tragic figure from her memories, Yang Xiaoyou's expression became somewhat complicated, and she then said with a hint of annoyance
Once again stepping onto the North Ring Road that changed the course of her life, Yang Xiaoyou felt a myriad of complex emotions within her heart, including confusion and fear about the future, as well as a barely perceptible thrill.
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From now on, all of my energy will be focused on the plans that follow
Do not worry about him; he knows the location of the hotel we have set. There should be an issue outside now. Let us return to the hotel first. From now on, solo departures are prohibited.
After being pushed away, accompanied by the familiar sound echoing, a red flower of blood, tinged with a tragic hue, appeared on her chest... At that moment, the pain from the bullet that had pierced her abdomen was far overshadowed by the feeling of her heart being completely torn apart...
As long as that foolish girl is safe, with Feng Lin, that humanoid weapon, by her side, the girl, being one of the survivors, will naturally not encounter any further mishaps.
What are you talking about? I have already said not to participate in this study trip
Glancing over to the other side, she saw a woman who had just stepped down from the car, dressed in a shrine maiden's outfit, as if she had walked out of a painting. The woman was as delicate as a porcelain doll. Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but touch her neck, and then, somewhat reluctantly, said to Qi Menglu, "I wouldn't dare to provoke her; it's precisely because she is difficult to deal with that being with her feels safe. Ahem, since we have such a good relationship, could you help introduce me to her?"
Simultaneously, due to the violent impact, the silver briefcase could no longer withstand the pressure and burst open, from which emerged a tempered glass test tube, encased in metal at both ends and roughly the thickness of a teacup.
Behind his smile, however, there is an enduring sense of unease, as if he is worried about something
Looking through the opening of a trash can with one of its lids damaged, one can see only a few sticky scraps clinging to the walls of the bin, indicating that it has just been cleaned. Nevertheless, the nauseating odor unique to summer garbage piles remains quite strong.
Yang Xiaoyou was well aware of the worry hidden beneath the boss's smile. If the calculations were correct, the virus that had once caused global panic in her memory had begun to leak two days ago. Given the current time, the first batch of infected individuals should have already appeared since yesterday.
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The location is quite good, why didn't I take a look around back then? Passing by that firearms supermarket, after glancing at the products inside through the transparent glass wall, Yang Xiaoyou felt increasingly relaxed.
"Uh, you won't be watching over her the entire trip, will you?" Looking at the hooked little girl, Yang Xiaoyou suppressed a smile as she spoke
Seeing the girl walking a bit hurriedly, Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but mutter, "Indeed, going against this guy yields the most direct effect."
"Haha, young man, since you are not a citizen of our country, you cannot purchase firearms. Even if you manage to buy one, you probably won't be able to take it back. However, if you just want to broaden your horizons, you can take a stroll at No. 103 Beihuan Road; that should be the largest firearms supermarket in Kapa City, with military background," said the supermarket owner, who was somewhat portly, with a head of graying hair and a bushy beard, laughing heartily.
Yang Xiaoyou initially intended to persuade directly, but then she shifted her tone and spoke in a different manner
The test tube fell to the ground, seemingly as if it had touched some switch. After the metal casing at both ends rotated autonomously for a moment, it extended outward by a certain distance. Subsequently, a burst of red mist surged out from the test tube.
With a deep glance at the group over there still conversing with the guards, Yang Xiaoyou resolutely grabbed her travel bag and turned to stride towards the city.
During this trip, there were many individuals who could not even recall their own names, yet they were all classmates from the same school. This farewell may likely mean that most of them will part ways forever.
"Excuse me, is there a gun shop or a place that sells firearms on Beihuan Road?" In a supermarket, Yang Xiaoyou asked in slightly awkward English while putting the boxes of chocolates she had just purchased into her travel bag.
In the suddenly acquired memories, Yang Xiaoyou possesses a vocabulary reserve of multiple languages. However, he has not had much opportunity to use them, and if it were not for Yuying Middle School's emphasis on spoken language, he might still have to rely on pen and paper for communication, ultimately falling short compared to those elites.
Without hesitation, I closed my eyes and walked towards the red mist, my entire body becoming enveloped within it
"On what basis do you ask me to do this and that? You, a complete shut-in, can come, so why can't I?" Seeing Yang Xiaoyou still in the mood to bicker with her, Qi Menglu couldn't help but roll her eyes and huff.
Tsk tsk, both the seismic-resistant box and the tempered test tube have encountered issues simultaneously. If it weren't for the tight schedule and the negligence of the relevant personnel, it seems that the source of the seventh virus might have been intentionally leaked by them. Initially, it appears that this aspect was not considered. However, what does it have to do with me... Looking at the increasingly dense red mist before her, a strange glint flashed in Yang Xiaoyou's eyes.
What are you doing? Hurry up and speak, didn't I tell you and the library to keep your distance from me in front of others? Hmph— that somewhat arrogant voice also brought Yang Xiaoyou, who was immersed in fragments of memories, back to reality
Observing the hurried pedestrians on the road and faintly hearing a distant scream, he instinctively tightened his grip on the travel bag in his hand, then hurriedly walked in the direction he remembered.
"Bastard! What are you doing back here? Leave!" At the entrance of a high-end residential community, a beautiful woman dressed in beige pajamas with twin ponytails pushed herself away, her eyes glistening with tears, displaying a look of urgency and anger.
Thank you. After nodding with a smile, Yang Xiaoyou resolutely left the small shop
It is solely due to the diligent efforts of the cleaners at Puchang Company that a large-scale outbreak has not yet occurred. However, given the dense population, the eventual loss of control is inevitable, and the residents of the city should have already begun to sense something amiss starting today
Ah! Go to hell, you will not get close to Feng Lin in the slightest. If I see you, I will expose all your embarrassing moments, hum! Qi Menglu exclaimed sharply upon hearing Yang Xiaoyou's words, then fixed a fierce, suspicious gaze on Yang Xiaoyou.
Although it was merely a simple memory, the scene still left Yang Xiaoyou, who had come back to her senses, looking somewhat pale.
The fact that they were able to escape indicates that the plan was nearly perfect. Furthermore, with this entity, which possesses combat capabilities comparable to an elite special operations unit hidden beneath a charming exterior, there should be no further cause for concern
The mode of communication between the two has always been this way since childhood; now he simply has some additional memories. Certain instinctive actions and tones are still difficult to change, and he has not considered changing them either
Hearing Qi Menglu's address towards her, Yang Xiaoyou felt somewhat embarrassed. Ever since she discovered some of her own 'collections' in her room, being pointed out at this sensitive spot made her feel like she had to shrink down a bit.
Through the transparent section in the middle, one can clearly see the eerie red liquid inside
A sudden and intense sound of vehicles colliding came from the street, causing Yang Xiaoyou, who had been waiting for a long time, to slightly narrow her pupils and then stand up
"It is necessary, I won't give you a single chance, hum, I knew someone like you, a perverted shut-in, would have intentions towards her. You should give up as soon as possible." After a brief pause, Qi Menglu waved her small fist at Yang Xiaoyou and then turned directly towards the girl dressed in a shrine maiden outfit, while occasionally glancing warily at Yang Xiaoyou.
That ancestor who came to China established a shrine, and since then has taken root here. The shrine maiden, who has a slight trace of Japanese blood, is one of the few humans in her memory who can confront her directly, and is also quite a troublesome individual for her
This guy ... ..." Upon hearing such a response, Liang Wuxuan also clenched her fist. Back then, her words to him were completely disregarded, and it just so happened that he chose this moment.
At that moment, seemingly due to a car accident outside, a silver suitcase suddenly flew in from the street, striking the wall of the alley at an angle. After bouncing violently twice, it landed not far in front of Yang Xiaoyou.
Where is Yang Xiaoyou? Liang Wuxuan suddenly realized that the person she was supposed to monitor was missing, and couldn't help but ask. Her gentle voice easily put others at ease, giving a sense of approachability, which was fundamentally different from her earlier conversation with Yang Xiaoyou in the hospital room
"Feng Lin? Hmph, how shameless of you, calling her like that without even knowing her well. Be careful, or I will tell her to teach you a lesson. Consider this a warning: do not harbor any ill intentions towards her, you perverted shut-in." Qi Menglu said, sounding as irritable as a cat whose tail had been stepped on.