Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 41: When in town, do as the Romans do
Ou Yang is not a social expert, but he is not socially anxious either. After a lot of rambling talk, he successfully got in touch with Lao Mi.

It's far from being a case of meeting too late, but I haven't been rejected either, so it's a good start.

Suddenly, a gunshot was heard nearby. Ou Yang immediately looked up alertly, but the Americans were indifferent. Even the American soldiers on guard did not move, as if they did not hear it.

If this happened in the country, wouldn't it have caused an uproar long ago?

wrong!

Ou Yang suddenly realized that there was something wrong with his condition. The gunshots in the city had never stopped, and they were sporadic, sometimes far away and sometimes near, just like the sound of a patient with advanced prostate disease, which was always dripping and not clear.

But apart from the gunshot that just caught his attention, the rest of the gunshots seemed to be non-existent and were all subconsciously ignored by him.

There's no other reason. I've been listening to it from morning to night for more than ten days in a row and I'm used to it.

Ouyang broke off a biscuit and took a small bite, deliberately testing Lao Mi's attitude: "Where is the shooting? Why is the US military not doing anything?"

Andy asked in surprise: "It's not coming for us, why do you care?"

Ou Yang shouted in his heart: I am talking about why the US military does not care, not why you do not care, brother!

Is Lao Mi's mental state always so calm?

But he also understood a little bit. The American police had no responsibility to protect Lao Mi, so how could he expect the American army to protect Lao Mi?

The army is a country’s last shield, but Lao Mi’s shield seems a bit broken!

"That's just the beginning!" Mohican sneered. "The shooting a few days ago was like a battlefield, bullets flying everywhere. You didn't even know who shot you... Hey, no, where did you come from?"

He suddenly discovered a blind spot. After the US military blocked Brown Bear City, people outside could not come in and people inside could not go out. Everyone was like a helpless boat, struggling to navigate the storm of the epidemic.

Everyone has waded through the hail of bullets, why haven't you?
Ou Yang blinked his innocent eyes and said, "I'm from Dongda University. I've been hiding since the city was locked down and haven't dared to come out."

"I thought so!" Mohegan suddenly realized, "I heard that guns are banned in your place. You don't even have the right to own a gun. Tsk tsk!"

Ou Yang immediately became unhappy. How dare a fool who was infected with fungus speak so arrogantly?

Where is the heaven!
He immediately hit back: "It must be admitted that the Second Amendment does have its positive side!"

Mohigan smiled immediately, his eyes showing a bit of admiration and a bit of contempt.

Ou Yang continued: "The development of the United States is also inextricably linked to the Second Amendment!"

Mohican kept winking at the other Lao Mi, meaning, look, everyone at Dongda University thinks our system is more advanced, and a sense of pride arose spontaneously.

Ou Yang added: "The strength of the United States is also inextricably linked to the Second Amendment."

Moxigan was even happier, and even his eyes became much kinder. He had the urge to chop off a chicken's head, burn yellow paper, and pull Ouyang to kowtow a few times.

"However, the Second Amendment has brought more negative effects." Ouyang suddenly made a sudden turn, "such as the endless shootings."

First praise and then criticize, this is called tactics!
Flipping and shaking it three times, that’s called art!
What do you know, a Western barbarian?
Mohican, who was in high spirits, became unhappy: "Do you know what you are saying?"

"Of course!" Ou Yang smiled. "I dare to go out and wander the streets at two in the morning. Do you dare?"

Moxigan was speechless and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Of course I dare!"

"What about the others?" Ou Yang chased after them, "They don't drive cars or carry guns!"

Mohigan stopped talking, but anyone could see that he was unwilling to accept it.

He glared at Ou Yang fiercely, regretting that he had only charged 37 dollars.

Ouyang put away the emergency food he had only eaten a third of and said slowly, "We never deny Milijian's strength, but when it comes to social systems, it's about whether ordinary people have enough to eat and enough clothes to wear, not whether they can carry guns. What do you think?" Mohican suddenly pointed at Ouyang's B12. "After all this talk, what is this?"

Ou Yang smiled helplessly: "Mi Lijian has his own national conditions, I just follow the local customs."

The two argued for a few more sentences, but in the end neither could convince the other. In the end, Sheriff Andy stepped in to mediate and end the dispute.

Ou Yang took the opportunity to speak: "Captain Andy, is there any way to contact the consulate at Dongda? I'd like to seek some help from my hometown."

According to his original plan, he shouldn't have stayed here at all, but should have hurriedly sent it out as soon as possible.

But after walking around the street a few times, he realized that his statement of being unfamiliar with the place was not an exaggeration. His previous trips were just a cursory tour, and he lacked a sufficiently in-depth understanding of the United States.

The result is that I am completely in the dark. Although I have set a goal in my mind, I don’t know how to start.

There are too many variables if you act rashly, so it is best to understand the situation with the locals first.

"Consulate?" Andy frowned. "Does anyone know where the consulate of the University of Tokyo is?"

"On Falls Street in Vic!" a shirtless old man shouted back.

"Wow, that's far!" Andy said with an exaggerated expression. "This is the Lakeside District. You have to go through most of the Lakeside District, then through the most prosperous central area, and then through half of the Vic District before you can reach Falls Street!"

"Is it difficult?" Ou Yang asked.

"It's very, very, very difficult," said Andy.

Ou Yang was a little discouraged. "Is there any more convenient way? You know, the whole way is blocked by the US military. There's no way the US military will let me through. It would be best if we could contact the consulate."

"That's impossible." Andy shook his head. "Whether it's landlines or wireless phones, they're all down."

Ou Yang was a bit troubled: "Is there any way to pass through the US military blockade? I mean the legal way!"

"Impossible." Andy continued to shake his head. "Not only did the US military set up a blockade, but to prevent the plague, many communities also put up barricades and refused to allow anyone to pass, not even the military."

I rub!

Ou Yang was really shocked. How could they take on the American army? Are the Americans so powerful?

He wanted to ask more questions when several American soldiers suddenly came over and asked Lao Mi to move away in a barely gentle manner.

Ou Yang felt that he was being targeted by the US military. Why were they so brutal when they chased him away?
No one wanted to offend the American army, so a group of old Americans, including Andy, walked away grumblingly.

Be obedient, complain, and don't conflict.

Then, Ou Yang saw the US military carrying out several bodies in body bags one after another. He didn't know whether they were militants in the fortress or someone else.

Then there were several wounded American soldiers lying on stretchers. Although their injuries had been treated, everyone's mental state was not very good.

Then a dozen guys wearing hoods were escorted out. Most of them followed obediently, but only one woman kept struggling.

Seeing the dirty, worn dress she was wearing, Ou Yang's eyebrows jumped: Shirley? She's still alive?

Looking more closely, Torre and Jamie were also in the team.

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　　In addition, Uncle Sam's emergency food, one bag is enough for three meals.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)