Undead: 9.Chapter 9
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b military area, emergency contact room.
"The analysis summary report has come out. All omegas have been genetically identified, regardless of gender, and the target person is not among them."
The emergency red light flashed, reflected on the sweaty face of the female researcher, as her chest was still undulating while sprinting. An old man with a star on his shoulder buried his face deeply in his palm, and raised his head a few seconds later and said: "I see."
The old man picked up the satellite phone in front of the console and dialed a direct contact code. After a long wait of half a minute, the phone was answered by the other person: "Major General Qian, please report the result."
The old man opened his mouth, but made no sound.
The unspeakable silence said everything.
"We will conduct a strict inspection of all dc918's passing cities. If the plane has crashed, it will definitely leave a trace somewhere." The voice on the other side was also very heavy, and he paused and asked: "The 118 unit keeps secret Has the team’s feedback come back?"
"...I sent out all eight of my squadrons. Three have confirmed all the sacrifices, two are missing, and two returned without success. The sixth squadron led by Major Zhou rescued hundreds Trapped people, but after the rescue helicopter was infected, they also lost contact..."
Major General Qian took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, and his voice became a little tough: "I can send the last two teams out, but we must have more information about the target person. Otherwise, it is impossible to find the needle in a haystack and be completely passive. Complete this task!"
"I can't do it." The person on the other side refused: "The target person has been in single-line contact with Deputy Minister Guo's Guoan for half a year. All identity information is highly confidential, and Deputy Minister Guo has confirmed his sacrifice during the transfer."
Major General Qian angrily said: "I am unidentified, his appearance is unknown, the only thing he knows is that he is very vigilant and his political stance is unclear. How can I find the person who tells me? Is it broadcast in the center of the major cities and wait for the other person to voluntarily hit the door? ?"
"..."
"In order to prevent the opponent from avoiding the alpha pheromone, all the special forces under my team used beta camouflage agents and were fully armed to penetrate into the zombie's hinterland. The facts proved to be useless! Maybe the target crashed and died!"
"If you die," the voice on the other end of the phone was cold and clear, saying one word: "All our current hopes are all... cut off."
The restless breathing was blurred in the sound of the electric current. Major General Qian closed his eyes weakly. Just about to say something, he suddenly contacted the outdoor corridor and heard a dull bang.
Several researchers suddenly got up, their colors changed, and Major General Qian suddenly turned his head.
Boom!
There was another sound, this time closer.
"They...they are here." Major General Qian swallowed hard, hung up the phone, and drew the gun with his backhand.
In the deathly silence, a third loud noise came near the door and stopped.
Everyone's hearts are beating, their desperate eyes fixed on the sealed metal door. Opposite there was a sound similar to the beast's impatient digging and gasping. After about ten seconds, there was a sudden earth-shaking sound:
Buck! ! !
The room was stunned, and everyone cried out in exclamation. Everyone watched the metal door inward, protruding a terrifying arc——
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The next morning, six o'clock.
The sky is faintly rising from the clouds, and the wind is full of salty and humid smells. The survivors woke up one after another, talked, got off the car, wrapped in blankets and stared at the car window in a daze; Zhou Rong had taken people to the expressway to check the vehicles one by one, find out the remaining oil tanks, and **** a few barrels with transparent hoses. When the diesel came back, everyone was full of gasoline, standing on the side of the road.
Departing at 6:30 and arriving at the industrial area at 7:00, CMB slowly stopped in front of a fertilizer factory.
Yan Hao led the team in to search for a circle, cleared out more than a dozen zombies, and came out to indicate that they could go in.
The factory is in a mess, with blood everywhere, but the facilities have not been damaged too much. There is even half an acre of vegetable land in the backyard and a few chickens. The 30-odd survivors were divided into workers’ dormitories. Under the leadership of Ding Shi and Zhang Yingjie, the men carried out general cleaning, repaired the barbed wire, and further explored the surrounding environment. The women found pots, pans and gas tanks in the kitchen and took on the responsibility. The important task of rice.
Zhou Rong stood by the faucet in the front yard, shining yellow water full of rust, and washed his face hastily.
"The terrain is high, the factory is strong, the warehouse has food storage, and the nearest residential area is five kilometers away." The special soldier named Guo Weixiang under him stood behind him and reported in a single glance: "If the military area still cannot be contacted, we At least you can stay here for a while, goodbye to the machine."
Zhou Rong didn't answer, he stretched his head under the faucet and rushed wildly for a moment. He shook the drops of water abruptly, and his short, stiff hair stiffened.
"Although there is no electricity, there are diesel generators in the factory. Yan Hao is registering the information of survivors and preparing to organize a security team to ensure that there are patrols 24 hours a day..."
"Two days later," Zhou Rong interrupted him suddenly.
Guo Weixiang: "?"
"If the nuclear bomb hasn't come, I will go to the b military district to investigate the situation. You stay here to settle the masses and wait for my news."
Zhou Rong lifted the hem of the T-shirt to wipe his face, and the camouflage pants hung on the mermaid line, revealing strong eight-pack abs. Guo Weixiang was anxious, and followed him: "You can't go, Brother Rong! You have to cross the entire city b to enter the military area. Unless you fly over, you will definitely die. Can you grow wings or what?!"
Zhou Rong glanced at him teasingly: "Tell your grandpa to send a helicopter here, second generation?"
Guo Weixiang said in a bad mood: "If you can get in touch, I will ask him to approve an F22 fighter for you, and I will lose if you lose one wheel."
"Brother Rong!" Suddenly Chuncao ran out from the east end of the factory building: "Come here, we found one..."
The first reaction of the two of them was zombies. Who expected Chuncao to rush over and grab Zhou Rong's hand, with a nervous face, squeezing out the words: "...pregnant woman."
Zhou Rong: "Huh?!"
Zhou Rong's head became bigger in a flash.
"...What's your name?" Sinan said astonished, sitting in the cafeteria.
There were only six women among the survivors. Two of them were probably friends in their twenties. They were always cuddling together on the road. The weather was already cold at the end of September, and one of them was very thickly dressed. Everyone on the road thought she was fat and chilling.
Who knew she was pregnant, six months.
"Wang, Wang Wen..." The pregnant woman cowered and replied: "I am very strong and can work..."
Her friend is a pretty girl, standing in front of the pregnant woman and rushing to say: "She doesn't eat much and doesn't need to be taken care of. I can take care of her if I need to take care of her. We will not drag people, and run very hard. Hurry up, the mall also followed everyone out, right?"
Si Nan and Yan Hao looked at each other.
"Don't leave her, can you?" the girl pleaded again, her eyes rolling on the faces of the two young men in front of her.
Although the younger one on the right is handsome, he rarely speaks along the way, and there is always a cold breath between his brows, unlike a soft-hearted person.
The special soldier on the left was well-rounded, protecting the survivors on the minibus during the escape, and behaved more gently and kindly.
"We can all eat less." The girl was arrogant, her body turned to Yan Hao, and she tried to wink her already large and watery eyes, begging: "This world is not easy for everyone. Her husband is stuck in t city, and I don’t know whether it’s life or death. How can a pregnant woman live if she is allowed to go? Please, handsome, you must be a good person. My name is Wu Xinyan, you can call me Yanyan... …"
Wu Xinyan is indeed a pretty girl. Such a soft word makes me feel pity.
It's a pity that Yan Hao didn't pay attention to this. He stared at Wang Wen's stomach and observed it for a long time. Sinan spoke from the side and said, "Six months, I can't beat it."
His tone was a statement of facts, but it didn't sound like that in the ears of the two girls, and Wang Wen's face turned pale after brushing.
Yan Hao hurriedly stopped: "Don't cry, I didn't want you to have a baby! It's you...forever...nappy milk powder..."
Yan Hao's head was numb and he saw Zhou Rong's figure appearing at the entrance of the cafeteria from a distance, and he hurriedly got up and said: "I'll ask our captain."
Zhou Rong is a ruthless character in the eyes of these people. Wu Xinyan panicked. When Yan Hao passed by, she grabbed his hand and almost put it on her chest: "Brother, please!"
Yan Hao hurriedly pulled out his hand, and reflexively glanced at Sinan: "It's okay, I will help you." Immediately walked towards Zhou Rong.
...What do you see me doing? Sinan had a fantastic idea.
Then he caught a glimpse of Wu Xinyan's eyes—this big girl looked at Yan Hao like a savior, full of anxiety and hope.
"Oh, I'm afraid I will inform Zhou Rong." Sinan realized instantly and looked at the back of the two of them from a distance, thinking: "The two **** guys have a lot of love affairs."
"Don't go out yet." After hearing what happened, Zhou Rong thought for a while and ordered: "People in the thirties, no one knows who, let the pregnant woman stay as much as possible by herself and don't go out and walk around every day."
Yan Hao nodded.
"The egg laid by the hen in the backyard is divided into one every day, so don’t let others see it. Everyone is under a lot of stress and stretched like a bowstring. It’s best to take all the conflicting factors before we reconnect with the base. Don’t have."
Yan Hao agreed. Seeing Zhou Rong turned to leave, he asked, "What will the captain do?"
"Find something in the storeroom."
"What are you looking for?"
Zhou Rong opened his mouth to answer. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Sinan from the corner of his eye, and found that he and Yan Hao had just been sitting together, and his heart sank slightly.
"...It's nothing." Zhou Rong smiled, and said: "We will get two cases of beer and gather together at night."
Zhou Rong personally went to the warehouse to move a few boxes of things, piled them in the back factory, and carried a box of beer. Sure enough, he called everyone to the factory cafeteria during dinner and gave his brief mobilization speech.
"The military area cannot be contacted temporarily for communication reasons, but please believe that the government and the army will not abandon any survivor. The materials we brought out from T City and the food stored in the factory warehouses together are enough to last three months. During this period, I will be able to take everyone to find a refuge base."
"A hundred years of cultivation and ferrying together, regardless of whether we knew each other before, it is fate to sit here alive now. We will not give up any common people, and we also ask everyone to help each other and support each other." Zhou Rong raised his beer and looked around. He respected, and solemnly said: "Thank you, everyone, to toast you a glass." He raised his head and poured two guts of beer.
The crowd was moved. Some took the initiative to offer their cigarettes, and some started to introduce themselves: "I am a salesman, and I saw customers in the mall that day..."
"I am a mall security..."
"Telecom engineers, you are a scholar who is useless!"
"I work in the surgical department of the Municipal Party Committee Hospital, don't mention it..."
"Surgery?" Zhou Rong moved his ears.
Zhou Rong immediately got up, enthusiastically held the middle-aged doctor's hand, and forcibly pulled him aside: "Good for you, good for you! What diseases do you see?"
"...Huh?"
"Will you deliver?"
"Will... know a little bit, I had an internship in the department..."
Zhou Rong patted him on the shoulder and said: "I respect the people who save the dead and heal the wounded the most!"
The middle-aged man surnamed Zheng apparently saw Zhou Rong beating a doctor in a shopping mall in T City. He was very frightened by his stubborn behavior. He quickly toasted and made a smile, and humbled that he could do anything. Willing to obey the organization's arrangements.
Wu Xinyan raised a beer can, got up and went to Yan Hao's seat, and said shyly: "Hello. Thank you for everything in the afternoon..."
When she lowered her head, her long hair slipped from her side cheeks, almost hanging down on Yan Hao's shoulders. The hair was very thick and soft, with a faint fragrance unique to a girl.
Unexpectedly, Yan Hao did not wait for her to finish speaking, so he stood up from the dining table and said, "Nothing."
Wu Xinyan's phrase "I want to toast you" got stuck in her throat, and Yan Hao walked around her and sat a few steps at another dining table.
Si Nan was eating the noodles with Baishui, choking straight and panicking, and sitting in front of a person without paying attention, only looked up and asked what happened with his eyes?
"..."
Yan Hao has long eyebrows and bright eyes, and his double eyelids are very deep-a face that will make a girl's heart beat on the screen. When his eyes are so complicated and focused on looking at something, few people can bear to look away and not look at him.
Si Nan suffocated his neck and swallowed the dough, and asked with difficulty, "What are you trying to say?"
Yan Hao didn't answer and asked, "A few boxes of things in the back factory are yours?"
"Well, Zhou Rong said that your bullets are finished, I want to find some nitric acid, glycerin and iron filings, and try to make a bomb."
Yan Hao was silent for a moment.
Si Nan raised an eyebrow with a slightly questionable expression, politely expressing his limited patience between meals.
After a long time, Yan Hao finally whispered:
"...The captain is usually busy, so you don't need to find him. You can call me next time you want to move things."
"There are other people who can help...you can come to me anytime."
His attitude was so serious that Sinan didn't understand it for a while. It took a few seconds before he remembered the relationship between the two betas in front of him. He immediately realized it in his heart and apologized: "Not next time."
Yan Hao lowered his eyelashes and smiled nervously, got up and left.