Chapter 139: The Fog City of Mausoleum City 12

Chapter 139: The Fog City of Mausoleum City 12

game day twelfth

The fog continued to lighten.

According to the number of people broadcast in the news, 143 people woke up today.

Relevant media predict that the remaining people will wake up in the near future, but they still call on people to continue to stay at home and not to go in and out at will until the fog completely disappears.

The mayor also specifically asked all places to continue to suspend work and production, and put safety first.

Fu Anan watched the news, in which the mayor smiled and waved to the camera, kindly visiting the patients in the hospital bed.

Everything seems to be going well.

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At this time, in the hospital, an awakened patient waved to the visiting people outside. Eyes sunken due to illness closely watched the people who came to inspect.

A few minutes later, a doctor walked up to the mayor, "Mayor Wang, there is a patient who is awake inside, and I would like to take a photo with you."

The visitor pointed to the person behind the glass mirror,

"This is one of our first patients to wake up. He admires you very much. He was very happy to hear that you came to visit them."

"gentlemen."

The accompanying MPs and guards shook their heads, not advising him to do so.

"We have determined that people will only faint in the fog without any virus on their bodies." The doctor on the side continued, "If we are worried, we can ask the mayor to wear a mask and take defensive measures."

Hearing that the mayor nodded, "No need, it's just a photo."

These are his citizens. He hopes that his actions can appease the hearts of the people, and he also hopes that this weird climate disaster will end soon.

The guard took the mask and put it on for him.

"Mayor, be careful."

Mayor Wang entered the ward, approached the patient and looked at the camera with a smile.

Click——

The photos freeze the scene.

The patient withdrew the mayor's hand, and a bright smile appeared on his pale face.

Walking out of the ward, the mayor touched the wrist held by the patient just now with his fingers.

"What happened to the mayor?"

the guard asked sharply.

"It's nothing." Mayor Wang lowered his arm, but he just felt that his arm was a little sticky.

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On the twelfth day of Lingcheng, the fog almost completely disappeared.

Without the shroud of fog, the whole city was revealed.

Thousands of people have been awakened in the hospital.

The whole city is cheering.

These fogs come and go quickly, and it seems that the crisis is about to pass.

In this increasingly relaxed atmosphere, people began to discuss what the fog was all about.

Some people think that it was a failed release of biological and chemical weapons, maybe it was done by the enemy country;

Some people speculate that this may be a warning given by nature for not caring for them;

Others think that this is a terrorist attack, and it may not be over yet...

In the afternoon, another piece of good news came from the Central Hospital.

The first batch of awakened patients can already be discharged from the hospital.

Government regulations have also changed.

In the morning, it was said that the fog did not dissipate, so we would not resume work. In the afternoon, because the fog gradually decreased, people could go out.

Just wear a mask.

The decree was changed from day to day, and it was an announcement signed by the mayor himself.

In order to dispel everyone's worries, the mayor even took the lead, wearing a mask and standing in a public place to deliver a speech.

The police were the first to return to their posts.

Immediately afterwards, volunteers were also organized in the city.

The heavy fog filled the streets and lanes of the city with vehicles and destroyed buildings everywhere. To restore traffic in a short time required a lot of manpower and material resources.

Unite as one, anti-fog disaster relief.

In order to be able to resume daily work as soon as possible, more and more people joined the clean-up work.

Fu An'an opened the curtains, looked at the volunteers who were cleaning up the vehicles downstairs, and unconsciously bit her fingers.

The confusing direction of this round of the game is confusing.