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"They're leaving!"

"Maybe I should go give them a gift!"

When the zombie old man heard his subordinate's report, he glanced at the camera again, and turned his face to ask for the opinions of others.

As for sending Guo Zhenbei away, everyone agreed that he lacked that so-called leadership ability.In their eyes, Guo Zhenbei was just a means of trying to communicate with the outside world.I believe that after having a certain ability to communicate with the outside world, someone will come to contact the "National Strategic Decision-making Command Center" again.

"I don't think we can give him more resources. With his current strength, if he gets more strategic reserve resources, I'm afraid... After all, this is the last days of biochemistry, and many ambitious people will do their best. It's the era of all-you-can-eat, so I guess some control is a must!"

Although the speaker's face was the color of a dead body, it kept the original face shape.What he said was approved by most people around him.

This is the strategic analysis room of the "National Strategic Decision-Making Command Center". Inside, there is a circle of soft sofas and a table like a long coffee table.The position of the zombie old man is not the "top" among all the seats.Instead, he appears to be in a position to be judged by everyone else.

When he made the proposal, the "upper" person said something.Others wore wistful expressions, or looked at their fingers, whose skin had been ripped apart and covered with Band-Aids.This is the most distressing thing for these people in front of them, their skin has lost its vitality.All the wounds never healed, and although they did not fester, they were still unsightly.

There are also some people leaning on the sofa, squinting their eyes and wondering what they are thinking.No matter what the people here become, after all, they represent China's strategic reserves and resources.And those who have those resources will be the ones who will rebuild the entire country in the future.According to the customary view, at least it must be a person who is mature and prudent, good at tactics and tactics, and knows how to balance gains and losses!

People like Guo Zhenbei can easily be misled and become crazy like Adolf Hitler.Especially after he has enough force, it is very likely to bring China to a state of destruction.

The zombie old man has a noncommittal attitude towards this. It cannot be denied that the above views have been formed in China for a long time and are the product of Chinese cultural traditions and concepts.This culture comes from the needs of management, with Confucianism as its underlying foundation, and has formed a traditional culture dominated by bureaucratic culture.

But in the biochemical doomsday, an organization that can be used by others is urgently needed to unite all Chinese survivors and fight against the upcoming "rescue invasion".So whether the management model that is in a state of "maintenance" in peacetime and based on the distribution of benefits is suitable for the bloody war that may occur in the "rescue invasion" is a serious problem.

If the resistance is successful, then the future China can rely on the country's strategic reserve resources to quickly rebuild and restore the entire country.If the resistance fails, then perhaps the future China will become the source of resources for the Great Fusang Empire to advance to the world.

This is not just a debate between "ideology" and "cultural domain", it is the cruelest choice related to the survival of a nation.So should the young man in front of him be hijacked, should he be given more resources? This is the most difficult choice for those in the entire "National Strategic Decision-making Command Center" who are still lucky enough to retain their consciousness.

The entire "National Strategic Decision-making Command Center" is the highest level of the management organization caught in the conspiracy of the Fusang Empire.But the eyes have absolutely no ability to change the external environment.As a half-human, half-zombie group, they would not be accepted by survivors, let alone be willing to lose consciousness and become zombies.

Therefore, the "National Strategic Decision-Making Command Center" is conducting research on "treatment plans".But when the research began, they were surprised to find that the so-called "scholars" they brought here often did not have the ability to study that kind of high-tech, sophisticated and cutting-edge biotechnology.

The zombie old man knows that a real scholar may not be a person who understands the world.But in China, if you can't "understand the world situation" and get "commendation from everyone" and "approval from your superiors", then no matter how good a scholar is, you will be nothing but an unknown person.And as unknown people, they have no chance to enter the "national strategic decision-making command center" to take refuge.

It is precisely because of the "possibility of healing" in the hope that although they authorized Guo Zhenbei, there are many restrictions.Especially the limitation of resources, not to mention the use of the ultimate strategic force resources, even the reserve of ordinary military weapons, only gave him the authority to use a small part of the resources.

"It's a pity that no one can imagine. If we can't recover, and Xiao Guo can't use all the resources to fight the invasion, what kind of ending will the war in front of us be like?"

As an old zombie man with a military career, he was not the former supreme leader.But he knew very well what kind of difficulties a general with his hands and feet tied would face.But he has no way to help Guo Zhenbei more. He can only hope that he can do more things with the current resources.

The zombie old man who left the meeting wanted to let out a long sigh of relief to express his views on such a meeting.However, he who has "dead" cannot do this simplest action.This made him a little frustrated, closed his eyes, and shook his head slightly.

The passage leading to the outside of the base is still made of concrete, including the ground.It's just that there is a terrazzo floor with cement and white stones added.In the 60s, such a configuration was already a great luxury.This can't hide the Soviet-style design that puts too much emphasis on practicality and has no human considerations at all.

Overhead is a rather messy pipeline and wiring system, and the lights are still bright under the power supply of the nuclear power plant.On the cracked wall in front of him is an elevator leading to the upper space, where there are reserves of food and ammunition.When he stepped into the elevator, he could stop and concentrate on deeper thinking.

"Xiao Guo seems to be an overly simple person who can be used. But haven't they thought about how a very simple person can get those advanced equipment. Although he said he found the finished blueprints, but how did he find them?"

I remember seeing the "power armor" worn by Guo Zhenbei and his subordinates, not only himself, but also all the staff in the base were shocked.They didn't know what kind of scientific and technological connotations the "Thor's Hammer Power Armor" worn by Guo Zhenbei had. They just thought it had a great relationship with the "exoskeleton system" that China had successfully developed.

The "artificial muscle" and "exoskeleton" systems are the product of two different designs.The structural features of the former are somewhat similar to the nano armor in "Crysis".The latter design is similar to the concept of the draped power armor in "Iron Man".The design and manufacture of the former is more complex, but because it imitates human muscle tissue, its reaction speed and control ability are stronger.The latter is relatively simple in structure and easy to mass produce.

Regarding the "power armor", Guo Zhenbei didn't say much, and the zombie old man didn't ask much.Guo Zhenbei and his men, as the first and only team, broke through the barriers of the outside world, and the survivors who arrived here are also the only forces that the "National Strategic Decision-making Command Center" can rely on.

When the zombie old man came outside, he saw that Guo Zhenbei and his men were ready to fight.They lined up behind the heavy armored steel gate leading to the outside, each with a live ammunition.At the front are Guo Zhenbei and his teammates, and the second floor is from the military. At this moment, according to the "National Strategic Decision-making Command Center", the two military teams brandished by Guo Zhenbei have been accepted.Then there is the police team and Guo Zhenbei's subordinates.

The zombie old man looked at this small army that was authorized by the "National Strategic Decision-making Command Center" and planned to act in the whole of China, and he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.He decided to find a way to help Guo Zhenbei, at least the location and quantity of the "international strategic reserves" he had obtained before were neither sufficient nor sufficient to support the "rescue invasion" of the Fusang Empire.

When he walked towards Guo Zhenbei, the people who were about to march forward silently moved to the sides, leaving a passage for him.The zombie old man stepped forward, and when passing through this passage, he accepted the military salute from the soldiers in front of him.There was a hot flash in his heart, and he even wanted to shed some tears if he could.

It's a pity that he can't do it, but looking at those young faces, seeing the firmness and respect in their eyes, he told himself so in his heart.

"There is hope, there is still hope for China, and there is still hope for the Chinese nation!"

When he told himself this in his heart, he felt an unprecedented sense of security in his heart.When he came to Guo Zhenbei, Guo Zhenbei had put on the "Thor's Hammer Power Armor" again, followed by Leng Xue and Zhen Xiaoshan who were wearing the same power armor, and the three of them saluted the zombie old man together.

The latter raised his deformed, even damaged hand, and tried his best to return a military salute that was still ugly, then he stretched out his hand and shook it with Guo Zhenbei.

it is more than words!

At this time, Xiaomi, Guo Zhenbei's brain mate, reported the latest news to him.

"Found the mobile storage device and started to read the data... He told me, it's a little private money!"

Guo Zhenbei didn't express any further reaction to this. He knew that their actions at the moment were all being monitored by someone through the camera. No matter what happened to him in the future, he didn't need to cause any trouble to the old zombie in front of him now!

"Open the door!"

As the zombie old man waved his hand to issue an order, the alloy armored door vibrated and some dust fell.As the dust fell, the warning lights began to spin.The alloy steel gate rose little by little, and the light revealed from there became more and more intense.

When the gate was raised enough for one person to go out, Guo Zhenbei left the "National Strategic Decision-making Command Center" first.

Looking at the blue sky, white clouds, and deep valley in front of him, he told himself this.

"This will be a new beginning!"

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