Liu Liu looked at the comment section, but all she felt was a desire to sneer.
Among them, a few seemed to be normal people, taking the lead by saying, "The blogger said there are still many uninfected humans in Zone B. Isn't the most urgent thing now to rescue them?"
"Rescue who? Who knows what they've been doing all day? They actually brought zombies onto the lighthouse. I say people in Zone B deserve it."
"Exactly. We should quickly find the person who ran out of Zone B. Otherwise, if people outside get bitten by zombies too, the entire lighthouse will fall."
"But you're all giving up on others so easily now. When you fall on hard times later, maybe others will give up on you too. Do you people have any conscience at all?"
"........"
The forum was abuzz with opinions, each conflicting with the others, and the arguments were fierce.
But the central theme was clear: zombies had appeared on the lighthouse.
Liu Liu watched the forum discussions with a cold smile. Regardless of the outcome, her objective had been achieved.
As Liu Liu was still checking the forum's trends, her younger sister suddenly rushed out of the room, looking at Liu Liu with a terrified expression.
The little girl swallowed nervously, looking at her sister, "Sister, the internet has exploded. There's a zombie crisis in Zone B!"
She couldn't help but recall the year they escaped from their home, the zombies they had hidden from on the road. The memory was still unforgettable to this day.
However, her sister had never intended for her to forget.
Her sister lowered her head, looking at her sister, who still appeared calm, as if nothing could shake her.
Her sister was different towards her than towards other children.
Other parents never took their children down to the tower, nor did they teach their children how to kill zombies or how to survive alone on or below the lighthouse.
But her sister was different.
Her sister had started training her self-reliance from a very early age, and even took her down to the lighthouse to search for supplies.
Initially, her sister did not understand the reasons for her sister's actions.
She even thought her sister didn't love her at all, which was why she made her do these things.
But later, her sister discovered that one of her classmates' parents had never returned when they went down to the tower to search for supplies.
Within a few days, that classmate also disappeared from class.
Their classmates had spontaneously organized a donation for the missing classmate. However, when they found the classmate's home, they discovered that the classmate had already moved.
After much searching, they found the classmate on the lower level.
By then, her eyes no longer held the innocence and cheerfulness of a child, but only the numbness of despair.
The moment she saw them, the girl rushed towards the leading male classmates.
Her voice hoarse, she asked them if they had any food. Upon receiving a negative answer, she huddled in a corner, looking half-dead.
Her sister still couldn't forget the looks her classmates gave that girl at that time.
In just one week, the girl had gone from being the envied class beauty to this dejected,疯癫 state.
Among them were girls who had once harbored a crush on the class beauty, but at that moment, their gazes were filled with disdain and disgust.
And all of this was because the class beauty had lost her parents and her financial support.
Only then did she understand why her sister had started training her survival skills so early.
It was so that if her sister were gone one day, she wouldn't end up like the class beauty.
Later, she heard news of the class beauty from her classmates.
She heard that the girl had resorted to doing "that" for a bit of food.
Hearing this, her sister felt terrible.
Liu Liu looked at her sister, her face still showing no emotion.
"Have you finished your homework?"
Her sister looked shocked, "Sister, those are zombies!"
"Even if zombies were standing at our doorstep right now, you'd still have to finish your homework!"
Under Liu Liu's merciless suppression, her sister had no choice but to duck her head and return to her room.
Liu Liu, meanwhile, began to pack her things, preparing to go out. She still had many things to do.
Xu An, on this side, had no idea that the outside world had already descended into chaos.
Qin Chuan looked at the calls flooding into his communicator and picked one up.
As soon as he connected, a man's booming curses came from the other end.
"Qin Chuan, what the hell are you doing? Why did an infected person get out? Damn it, was it you?"
Qin Chuan, listening to the other party's tirade, was completely bewildered. He first tried to understand the situation before looking at the article.
"I'm not that bored. Besides, Zone B's defense isn't my responsibility. Whoever was negligent and let someone run out, go find them. Don't try to pin every piece of shit on me."
The person on the other end was so angered that their beard bristled.
"What do we do now?"
A mocking curve formed on Qin Chuan's lips.
"What do we do? You're asking me now? How would I know what to do?"
The person's tone softened after being rebuffed. "Qin Chuan, now is not the time for you to be throwing a tantrum. If this matter is not handled properly, it will definitely cause unrest on the lighthouse. And that person who escaped, if they really mutate, then the lighthouse will truly face a disaster."
Qin Chuan remained silent, instead meticulously analyzing the article.
Honestly, Qin Chuan found it hard to believe that such a clear and provocative article could have been written by someone infected with the zombie virus and on the verge of death.
However, Qin Chuan had no intention of sharing this discovery with others.
Let them worry for a while.
If they knew that no infected person had actually escaped, they would likely continue to adopt that indifferent attitude towards Zone B. It was better to let everyone worry for now.
People were always aloof until the problem affected them directly. Only when it hurt them would they truly feel anxious.
The zombie virus usually erupted completely within fifteen minutes of infection.
This article had been published for an hour. If the person was truly infected, they would have mutated by now, and there would have been a widespread zombie outbreak outside. They wouldn't be waiting for people outside to call them.
It was just panic that had made them lose their reason.
The person on the phone continued, "Qin Chuan, should we start a pursuit outside first? Catch that infected person."
"Please, get your priorities straight. Public discontent has already erupted. Instead of thinking about how to save people, you're thinking about catching the infected?"