At Mo Bei City, at 20: 25 on 16th March, 18 hours and 7 minutes after the third explosion, the fourth explosion happened.
The explosion had more than doubled the size of the mutated area. From the satellite image, the area had expanded from 30 square kilometers to nearly 70 square kilometers. This also included the 10-kilometer "isolation circle" where all the trees and other plants had been cleared away.
Whether the quarantine circle was effective or not, that was when the calculation started.
The interval between the third and fourth explosion was about 80% slower than before. The area expanded from 10 times to only 1 time.
The mutated area slowed down, it seemed like the bigger it grew, the slower it became.
However, Phecda did not let his guard down because at this speed, the whole area would be destroyed in half a month.
One day ago, the mutated area was only 300 cubic km but now it was 70 cubic km. It was not slowing down at all, it was growing at an insane rate.
The people and animals inside the new area had all been evacuated so there were no casualties.
Even though Mo Bei City had a low population density, it still had a permanent population of 3 million. It had been less than two days since the incident, and it had been less than 20 hours since the situation was so serious that they had to consider evacuating the entire city. The evacuation could not be completed in a short period of time.
Phecda and the other departments continued to evacuate along the mutated area circle by circle. The news had not been broadcasted yet. Everything was carried out quietly or else the citizens would rush to leave. That would cause chaos and the situation would spiral out of control.
These tasks were already difficult but the incident with Headmaster Chui at Mo Bei Gao Ji High School made things worse.
They had to evacuate the people, investigate the people and guard against the spread of unknown parasites.
Phecda's search for Lee Yuhan, Captain Lo and the rest of the 300 plus people had not stopped since that afternoon but there was still no breakthrough in this area.
The incident appeared to have calmed down but this calmness was just the calm before the storm. Everyone knew things were not going to end like that.
But how much time did they have to find out the truth?
The whole country was sending reinforcements to Mo Bei. That afternoon, Wu Shiyu and Lucky were among the group that came from the headquarters at Da Hwa City.
It was true that she was pregnant but she was also a special character. She needed to be at Mo Bei to get to the bottom of certain things or at least find some clues. She had to at least touch the poster, which she suspected to be a poster that she had personally drawn and printed.
If the world was about to be destroyed, then protecting their homes was the responsibility of a pregnant woman, a salted fish, and a pregnant salted fish.
"Hmm hmm hmm, tsk tsk tsk …" Lucky hugged a KFC bucket and munched on a drumstick. His mouth moved like he could finish a drumstick in seconds. "If this world is going to end soon, then I need to eat more buckets."
It knew what was happening so it did not want to stay there and it refused to enter the mutated area to sniff for the channel to Dreamlands.
"The area is too big. Even if I go in, I won't be able to find the entire area in a month …"
"Fine, even though you are a Zoog and I am a human, I can understand you."
In fact, Wu Siyu wished that she was the Zoog and the Zoog was her. That way, she could enjoy her fried chicken comfortably and not sit inside this resting room at Mo Bei Phecda's base, thinking about the poster that she had made during her second year of high school. She could not understand it at all.
'Save the world? No matter how many drumsticks I have, I don't like it. '
'Become a Zoog? ' The more she thought about it, the more attractive it became.
Dirty-minded Jun was a kangaroo and she was a Zoog. If she burrowed into his bag, it would save her the trouble of walking.
Since they were both rodents, there should be no problem.
Sometimes, Wu Shiyu would fall into this state of daydreaming and time would fly when she was in this state.
When Lucky finished the bucket of drumsticks, she suddenly came back to herself. As for the poster, it was as if she had touched it in the afternoon. She was sure that she had made it, but she had no idea how it could be there, no vision.
However, the more she thought about Dirty-minded Jun, the more she felt something was wrong.
'Why does he smell like me on the poster? Like he has touched it before. '
'Could that be true? 'Wu Shiyu thought,' Ximei saw Dirty-minded Jun in her illusion because of this. '
After confirming it was the salty smell, she reported this to the headquarters. But at this base and the headquarters, there was only an indistinguishable line. This made the mystery even more confusing. How did Gu Jun come into contact with this poster?
The confusion was due to the missing pieces of the puzzle. Perhaps from Gu Jun's perspective, this was not a problem.
The fourth explosion, the evacuation, the search for other suspected victims of the Locust Sickness.
Wang Ruoxiang, Cai Zixuan and the rest were still dissecting Headmaster Chui; The One with Deng Ximei, Lou Xiaoning, Uncle Dan, Peacock and the rest were investigating.
Amidst the chaos, Wu Shiyu decided to return to her old profession, painting!
"My watercolors are related and so are the posters. Perhaps there really is something wrong with my paintings. I wish to draw something new and see what happens. "
Her suggestion was approved by the headquarters. The base immediately cooperated. They arranged a spacious room for her to use as her studio. They prepared all the paper, paints and brushes she needed. Since Wu Shiyu had no idea what she wanted to draw and how she wanted to draw, she had everything she needed.
There were also surveillance cameras installed in the corners of the studio, recording the entire process of her painting. There were also personnel from various departments on standby outside.
But other than Wu Shiyu, only Lucky and the Zoog were inside the studio.
"I think I should start with watercolors." Wu Siyu stood in front of the easel and placed a blank piece of cold-pressed watercolor paper on the easel. "What should I draw?"
She walked over to fiddle with the brushes, paints and palette box. It had been a long time since she was so focused on drawing but she had no idea what to draw. Therefore, she chose to follow her heart and just draw whatever she wanted. She allowed herself to be immersed in synesthesia, allowing her subconscious to draw. After that, whatever she drew would be what it was.
Wu Siyu stretched her back and moved her muscles. She grabbed her paintbrush, palette box, spray bottle, and other tools. Then, she walked to the easel and started painting.
On the other side, the Zoog ignored her. He continued to munch on the buckets of fried chicken. Occasionally, he would glance at the paper that was turning colorful.
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