Undead: 10.Chapter 10

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The worst scenario that Zhou Rong envisioned finally happened. He stood on the roof of the factory building, put down his military telescope, and looked at the sky thoughtfully.

The sky is long in autumn, and thousands of miles are washed away.

The b city in the distance was devastated, like a huge tomb in the sky and the earth.

"The national shortwave was interrupted, the base communications were cut off, and the positioning signal was launched and no one took care of it. A whole week has passed. The Military District of City B must have fallen, but no nuclear bomb came to clean it..."

Zhou Rong murmured: "What's the situation?"

There was a climbing sound from the iron ladder behind him, and someone said lightly: "Maybe the military districts capable of launching nuclear bombs have fallen. No matter how strong a fortress is, it can't resist internal collapse--you know."

"Yan Hao," Zhou Rong said earnestly: "I'll beat you up again if you learn Sinan's tone, really."

Yan Hao laughed and handed a cigarette.

"Yo," Zhou Rong was a little surprised: "Do you still have stock?"

"Given by the masses."

"The People's Liberation Army cannot take the masses one by one..."

"The People's Liberation Army stands guard and moves gas tanks for the masses. If you can't take a cigarette, you can smoke yours."

The autumn wind is bleak and the sky is far away. Zhou Rong and Yan Hao stood face to face and smoked for a while. In the front yard of the factory building, men are gathering together to install barbed wire fences. They are doing a lot of work. Women feed chickens and grow vegetables, chattering from time to time.

Zhou Rong flicked the soot and said: "The defense construction is finished in two days. I will go to the b military district to investigate the situation. You wait for my news."

Yan Howden frowned when he said: "Are you crazy? Do you know how big city b is, where are you going to get a helicopter?"

"..."

"If the b military district falls, there will be hundreds of thousands of zombies crowded in the refuge, do you think your life is too long or something?"

Zhou Rong held a cigarette in one hand and rubbed his chin with the other. After half a day, he finally said, "I think it's a bit weird. How did this virus come about, how it will develop, and why the tightly-defended military region b can fall? Tell me I don’t believe that the refuge does not have a strict epidemic prevention access system. But if every survivor who enters the refuge is quarantined, why can the virus break out from within?"

"Unless," Zhou Rong said solemnly, "the virus has mutated and evaded the currently known quarantine methods, just like those nurses in t city were infected without being bitten."

A chill suddenly rose in Yan Hao's heart.

Zhou Rong said: "From the point of view, we are the top, strongest, and most confidential squad of the North China Special Forces, and the team closest to city b so far. If even we are not moving forward, then No one will know what happened in military area b."

"From a small point of view, if we don’t figure out the direction of virus mutation, our little refuge will not be able to last for a long time. There are eggs under the covered nest, and we are so close to city b, how can we be safe? A corner?"

"..." Yan Hao was silent for a long time and finally admitted: "What you said makes sense."

Zhou Rong shrugged gentlemanly and pinched out the cigarette butts.

Yan Hao thought for a while and shook his head: "But you can't go alone, it's too dangerous. We have to have an action plan..."

"Us?" Zhou Rong said with a smile: "Why, let's go together? What about these thirty-odd old and small plus a pregnant woman, who will protect them?"

Yan Hao wanted to say something. Suddenly someone was carrying a box and walking across the backyard not far away. He happened to look up at the roof of the factory building.

——It’s Sinan.

Si Nan found a researcher's white lab coat from the fertilizer factory laboratory, wearing goggles and gloves, with cuffs stacked on his elbows, revealing his slender and powerful arms.

He carried a reagent box on his shoulders, stood on the clearing ground and looked at each other with Zhou Rong and Yan Hao, and a few seconds later he smiled slightly.

Immediately he said nothing, turned and left.

"..." Zhou Rong poked Yan Hao and said in amazement: "Have you found him hiding from us these days?"

There was no answer on his side.

Zhou Rong looked back, Yan Hao jumped off the roof a few steps, landed vigorously, and chased Sinan straight.

Zhou Rong put the cigarette **** into his mouth, chewed slowly for a while, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

He squatted by the eaves for a while, grabbed his hair, and suddenly yelled, "Caoer--!"

The voice of spring grass sounded from the chicken shed: "What are you—!"

"What are you doing--!"

"Feed the chicken--!"

"Dad, help you!" Zhou Rong came to his mind, jumped off the roof, clapped his hands and passed.

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"What's this, nitrocellulose?" Yan Hao asked, standing in the clearing, frowning.

Si Nan spread a piece of cloth on the small open space in front of the rear factory building, used tweezers to pick up the wet cotton from the reagent box, carefully spread it on the cloth, and returned an English word: "dispersoid."

"..." Yan Hao asked: "Do you want to talk about dispersion?"

Si Nan: "?"

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Sinan asked: "What I just said was not dispersion?"

"You said ‘dispersoid’."

Si Nan's eyes were blank for an instant, then he reacted and said perfunctorily: "You got it wrong."

He got up and turned to the other corner of the plastic sheet and continued to spread cotton.

Dispersion is not a daily English word. If you can spit it out, at least it means that this person is good at English, or has a good level of chemical engineering. Yan Hao's eyes unconsciously brought some inquiries, but he did not show it and smiled. Q: "Do you want to make nitrate frying|bomb?"

"Yeah." Sinan said without raising his head, "I will try. The purity of the nitric acid found so far is not high, and I am afraid that the nitrogen content of nitrocellulose is not enough to blow up, but it is feasible to make incineration|bombs."

Yan Hao silently opened his mouth, nodded, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What did you do before?"

"What do you think?" Sinan asked back.

Yan Hao thought for a long time and admitted: "I can't guess. You must be professionally trained, senior bodyguards or public security systems? If it is the latter, you may be exposed to chemical explosives, but you must also be professional. Only the middle and high-level counterparts, your age......"

Yan Hao looked at Sinan and felt that he looked quite young. He said that twenty-five and sixty was possible, and that he was in his early twenties.

At this age, people who can shoot, have good car skills, and make explosives, except for one kind of people who don’t think about it--

Terrorists.

Yan Hao's eyelids began to jump wildly in an instant, and tentatively said: "...you are not religious?"

Sinan is inexplicable: "What teaches?"

Si Nan carefully laid out the last bit of nitrocellulose, so that the whole piece of plastic cloth was allowed to dry in natural air to avoid direct sunlight, and immediately got up and returned to the back factory building, which was a closed laboratory that he had personally rebuilt.

Yan Hao wanted to follow up, but as soon as he took a step, Sinan commanded like long eyes on the back of his head: "Stand up."

Yan Hao had to stop.

A few minutes later, Sinan pushed the door and put down the cardboard box he was holding. Inside, there was a dropper, a piece of white paper, a hammer, as well as the motorcycle leather jacket and helmet he brought out from T city. Before Yan Hao had time to ask for advice, Sinan waved his hand to signal him to stay away.

Si Nan took off his white coat, took off his goggles, put on a motorcycle jacket and helmet, and pulled the zipper to his chin. After wrapping himself tightly in this way, he used a dropper to absorb the solution in the test tube, and carefully dropped a drop onto the white paper.

Then he put down the white paper, picked up the hammer, and took a deep breath.

At this moment, at the mouth of the chicken shed in the distance, a rooster screamed and flew out without knowing what it was, and pounced straight into the clearing——

Zhou Rong strode to catch up, and said angrily: "Don't run!"

Boom!

Si Nan hit the white paper with a hammer, and the nitroglycerin reacted violently, causing an astonishing explosion in an instant!

The high detonation speed of 7500 m/s produced a scorching fire. Yan Hao had no time to react. He felt rushing forward and took a few steps back instantly!

Boom! The rooster splattered with blood, and fell right away.

"Si Nan!"

Si Nan sat down on the ground and was supported by Yan Hao rushing forward. The white paper had turned into ash, and there was a pit with a big bowl under his feet, and fine dust was splashed on the ground.

Yan Hao had never seen such a person who dared to devote himself to science in his life. He pointed to the pit and said nothing for a long time. Sinan lifted the cracked motorcycle helmet and let out a long sigh: "You just wanted to ask me what religion?"

"............" Yan Hao said, "No, nothing."

"Comrades," Zhou Rong said gloomily behind him.

The two turned their heads at the same time, and saw that the chicken feathers in the courtyard were messy. Zhou Rong was full of blood, carrying a big **** with a crooked neck and staring eyes, and he was obviously dead.

"I have no problem with you doing scientific experiments, but since this is the only one with a handle in the chicken shed..." He shook the chicken head in front of Sinan and Yan Hao, and said coldly:" Congratulations, the flock reproduction plan has officially died."

Si Nan clutched his nose and asked, "Can you eat fried chicken at night?"

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There was no fried chicken at night, but there was shredded chicken fried with sauerkraut, and everyone in the refuge was given a spoonful.

"The fried chicken is not enough." Zhou Rong explained to Sinan, and solemnly warned: "I hope you don't try to explode nitroglycerin at the door of the chicken shed every day for your own benefit. We still need eggs."

He scooped the spoonful of chicken shreds from his bowl to Sinan. He only listened to the other side of the round table. Guo Weixiang grabbed and pulled the chicken bones in the bowl and suddenly let out a long sigh: "Oh-how good it is to be a rooster in the next life. "

Chuncao said: "You took the wrong medicine, Xiangzi?"

"What do you know, if you are born as a rooster, you can at least sit on twenty hens, and you can sit there every day and admire twenty hens fighting for themselves. But what if you are born for alpha?" /

Guo Weixiang picked up a chicken rib and stared at it with otherworldly eyes: "According to the current abo gender ratio, at least 20 alphas have to beat the blood and compete for an omega. If it is a beta, it is even more important. It’s no more. It’s difficult to find a beta girl to marry and have children. Omega doesn’t even think about it. If this goes on, it’s better to get involved..."

Chuncao said: "Your thoughts are a bit dangerous, comrade, don't give up life easily, okay?"

"Accounting is not a scourge. After the virus continues, the future of mankind will be established. But having said that, if I want to do it, I will definitely not choose the captain..."

Zhou Rong: "?"

"Yan Hao is a good candidate." Guo Weixiang thought for a while, and then vetoed himself: "Unfortunately, Yan Hao is too strong. Sooner or later he will grow into King Kong Barbie when he develops like this, in case..."

Yan Hao heard his name and looked back from another round table: "What did you say?"

Chuncao smiled and said: "Sachiko is discussing the possibility of engaging you."

Yan Hao seems to have heard some joke, pointing at himself and at Guo Weixiang: "——Who is doing it, buddy try tonight?"

Guo Weixiang hurriedly raised his hand to beg for mercy. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of Sinan from the other side of the table, and hurriedly said: "Yes, you can engage in Sinan!"

Si Nan raised an eye from the edge of the rice bowl and stared at Guo Weixiang coldly.

Comrade Xiangzi laughed, and forcibly hooked Sinan's shoulders, but unfortunately there were not many people on the round table. Only Zhou Rong interjected with interest: "Xiangzi don't make trouble, our comrade Xiaosi can't look down on you."

Guo Weixiang "Huh?" "Really?"

Sinan's answer was to take his hand from his shoulder inch by inch, taking his actions calmly, but his strength can't be rejected, saying: "Being a beta is good, stronger than alpha, don't underestimate yourself."

Guo Weixiang smiled and asked what he wanted to say, but he listened to Sinan and said casually:

"If you are not a beta, I took the risk of saving you in t city, I might regret it."

Guo Weixiang's sentence "But we are not beta" was stuck in his throat, and he felt like swallowing eggs raw.

The table full of special forces stared with small eyes, and Sinan caught potato shreds with chopsticks, and suddenly realized that the atmosphere was too quiet: "What's wrong?"

"..." Zhou Rong said slowly: "Comrade Xiaosi, did you say something just now? I always thought you were a gender egalitarian..."

Si Nanshi smiled and said: "Whoever has gender equality, I have never. I have always looked down on alpha."

After a palpitating silence, Yan Hao finally issued a solemn question: "Why?"

"Afraid of trouble." Sinan thought for a while, and said flatly: "Nowadays, many alphas are very weak, so you have to spare your energy to protect them when you are in danger. Moreover, the deep-rooted chauvinism of alpha...Although they all say they are genes The best human beings, but in fact it’s just an incomplete evolution of animality."

He took the last bite of rice from the bowl, put down his chopsticks and said unexpectedly: "I'm full, don't you eat?"

In his suspicious gaze, everyone at the dining table was silent for a long time, neither making a sound or making any movement.

After a long while, Zhou Rong finally coughed and explained: "We... today don't have much appetite."

Supper ended in an inexhaustible silence, and even Chuncao didn't eat her third bowl of rice.

Since setting up camp in the fertilizer factory, two special forces and ten men have patrolled guards every night, while others exercise, exercise, and learn to fight in the courtyard, and check the barbed wire and guard facilities around the factory.

However, I don’t know why Captain Zhou and Deputy Captain Yan, who taught everyone to fight tonight, were not very energetic. They closed the stall early at 9:30 and let people go back to wash and rest. In the courtyard, men and women, young and old, were in groups, walking towards the dormitory behind the factory building. A few young people wanted to pester Zhou Rong to ask what they wanted. Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of car tires rubbing against the road in the distance.

Zhou Rong turned around suddenly.

In the night outside the factory, an unnoticeable danger is approaching, bringing an aura of restlessness and restlessness.

Bang!

The door of the rear factory building was pushed open. Sinan hurriedly took off his goggles. As he walked, the hem of his white coat was turned upside down, and he said in a condensed voice: "The entrance of the northern industrial zone, one o'clock direction, 800 meters away."

Zhou Rong was calm, his perception spread in all directions, and suddenly his pupils were slightly compressed--

"Brother Rong!" Chuncao slid down from the tree and ran like an arrow: "A container truck overturned on the northern highway. There are more than a dozen survivors, which is extremely attractive to zombies!"

"It is roughly estimated that there are hundreds of zombies nearby, and they are following them here!"