Chapter 227 The Rotten Corpse Frenzy
When you get off the plane at Canberra Airport, you can clearly feel the strong tension.
Military police with live ammunition can be seen patrolling and inspecting the airport.
Passengers boarding and leaving the plane are subject to the strictest security checks, so that the departure time of the airport is greatly delayed.
This was unimaginable in the past. Everyone on earth knows that there is usually only a security check when you board the plane. If you get off the plane and check it again, it's okay to find trouble.
But now all airports in Australia have done so, for the reason to prevent more terrorists from entering.
This measure has led to complaints from airport passengers, and also caused a large number of passengers to delay the detention at the airport, which directly led to the overcrowding of people at the airport.
Although there are a hundred ways to cross the airport security check, Yong Bowen and Ai Liyun still accepted all the inspection procedures. Those things that may be prohibited are stored in the laptop, so that the two of them are simple and abnormal, just a backpack for each person and some simple clothing supplies. Then there is a laptop and a ghost converter for each person. Naturally, no one knew this ghost converter. When the airport security personnel asked, the two only said that it was a homemade sound transmission toy, and made a demonstration on the spot. The two talked through the loudspeaker-like device at a distance of hundreds of meters.
The trouble of receiving security checks like ordinary passengers is a safe consideration. After all, the two clearly know the truth of the Sydney terrorist attack, and the Australian Association of Mages will definitely mobilize. Who can guarantee that they will not set up people to monitor these traffic points? At this time, I'm afraid there are many forces that want to sneak into the mixed waters of Australia to fish.
In addition to ensuring that they are no different from ordinary people in behavior, the two have also put on their appearance. The main reason for this is that Yong Bowen is now more famous, and the photo is also on the website of the International Commission of International Law Commission. I'm afraid there are not a few people who know him. Now they are a couple in their forties, a slightly Asian race of Arrian descent. They come from Malaysia for the purpose of traveling to Australia, and they have contacted the hotel and the local travel agency in advance. These preliminary work is all done by Isuzu Jiabingwei. While the two were still making a capable yellow scarf wrestler in the mountains of Sichuan, Isuzu Jiabingwei had gone abroad again according to the order of Yong Bowen and arrived in Malaysia in advance. In Malaysia, Isuzu Jiabingwei forged identity documents for the two through local Japanese gangs and made travel reservations by phone and online.
When you leave the airport, you can see the pick-up guide of the booking travel agency standing at the exit with a sign.
The tour guide will be responsible for sending the two to the booked hotel.
The two booked a free trip to Australia. The tour guide arranged the two in the hotel and handed over the tickets to the two, even if the task was successfully completed.
At this time, it was originally the peak tourist season in Australia, but due to the terrorist attack in Sydney, many countries issued tourist warnings, resulting in a large number of tour groups canceling the original itinerary, and tourists who were originally visiting Australia also left early, so that the business of the hotel was a little depressed.
Since they arrived in Australia, the two were not in a hurry to act and rested in the hotel that night.
The next morning, I had breakfast at the hotel, took the key of the car rented for them by the travel agency from the front desk, drove away from Canberra and went straight to Sydney.
About 30 kilometers away from Sydney, it was stopped by a road truck set up by the military police.
Because they were foreign tourists, the military police on duty told the two people quite politely that because of the terrorist attack in Sydney, the road had been blocked. They could not go to Sydney, but they could safely go to other parts of Australia to ensure absolute safety, and claimed that the situation in Sydney was under the control of the authorities. As long as you don't enter the lockdown zone, there will be no problems. Finally, I politely wish the two have a good time in Australia.
The two looked surprised and asked the military police for a long time, but they didn't find out the specific situation. They didn't know whether these peripheral military police had a good sense of confidentiality or did they really know nothing.
Since the road ahead was blocked, the two had to drive back and live in a nearby town. At night, they packed up and stopped, sneaked out of the town, and sprinted all the way across the blockade line to Sydney.
It is still far from Sydney. You can see the lights in the field ahead, and the camp tents are continuous. During this time, the helicopters keep take-off and landing with a huge roar, and the shadows in the camp are heavy and chaotic.
The two looked closer and saw that the helicopter was flying from downtown Sydney, and each landing helicopter unloaded a large number of frightened people. The gun soldiers wearing gas masks and heavy protective clothing divided the crowd into teams of men and women and drove them to the left and right temporary passages. The person who enters the channel is striped of his clothes. ** The body moves forward along the channel and receives spray disinfection. On the other side of the channel, someone sends out a unified blue sick suit to the person. The well-dressed people line up to continue to move forward, accept the checkpoints one by one, and conduct a comprehensive examination of the body. Each inspection office has an exit leading to different camps. People who check problems everywhere will be driven into the camp with different signs. The people who passed all the inspections finally passed through the camp and were taken to the waiting military truck.
This scene is like a concentration camp in the movie. All the people rescued from downtown Sydney are driven away and beaten like animals. If they disocile, they will be knocked to the ground by the guards.
Ai Liyun was not familiar with this rotting corpse technique. Seeing this scene, she whispered, "Xiao Wen, are those who have been detected infected with rotting corpse fluid?"
Yong Bowen is also not sure, but looking at this, he should be inseparable, so he nodded and said, "It should be."
Ailiyun asked again, "Can these people be saved?"
"It's hopeless!" Yong Bowen is very sure of this. After returning to China from Australia, he once carefully learned about the rotten corpse liquid. "The reason why this spell is listed as a world-class taboo spell is mainly because it is unbreakable! Once infected with carrion fluid, the parasitic corpse worm will quickly enter the brain along the blood vessels and begin to bite, and divide and reproduce at an unimaginable rate. The only way is to remove the infected site at the moment of infection with carrion fluid. Even if you hesitate for a second, it will become irreparable. If these people are infected with carrion fluid in the city, at least half of their brains will be dead, which is equivalent to dead at all. I don't think there is any intention to treat the infected in this camp. It should be very clear. Let's go and have a look." As he spoke, he pulled up Ai Liyun and sneaked into the nearest camp of the disinfection channel.
Although the guard was strict, it was like an empty space in the eyes of the two, and they easily sneaked into the camp.
This camp is a long-growing temporary house, and the entrance is connected to the first inspection office outside the disinfection channel. Those who are found to have problems will be driven directly into the mouth by soldiers.
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Well, I didn't get home until after seven o'clock in the evening. It's eight o'clock after dinner. Hurry up and turn it on. It's such a small chapter.
I have to go to the countryside early tomorrow. I dare not go to bed too late.
I have to live in the town tomorrow night, so it will not be updated tomorrow.
This week's update is really bad, and I don't have the face to get a red ticket. If you have time on the weekend, make up for it.