global variation

Chapter 196
The sound of machine guns came from far and near, and I saw a cloud of smoke suddenly splashed out in the middle of the road. They have already been hit several times during the bright explosion, not to mention destroying the brain tissue, even if they still have a complete set of brain tissue, they may not be able to move at all at this moment.

"It's the cover of the base." I thought to myself.

The winged men in the sky finally began to retreat under the constantly suppressing machine gun fire, and almost none of our men dared to come out from behind the cover. I also had to lie down on the ground for fear of being accidentally injured, but The machine gun fired with incomparable precision, it seemed that it was not controlled by humans at all, but by a computer that had already done precise calculations.

The "black clouds" in the sky gradually dissipated in the "smoky" space, and fainted a little bit, revealing the still bright sky.

However, the blood under the sky can never be washed away.

When the machine gun fire paused, we began to run towards the base.

Soon, we arrived not far from the Fortress of Life, where a troop carrier was waiting.

I didn't think too much, and directly organized everyone to board the troop carrier.

No, no, not everyone, and Li Wentian was missing.

After getting on the bus, everyone sat down in their respective seats, but no one spoke. Zhu Ming, the fat man who has always been glib, didn’t speak at all at this moment. He just lowered his head silently, playing with his throwing knife, silent, In the dead silence, in the dark space of the personnel carrier, everything seemed extremely oppressive, almost suffocating. After a long time, the fat man Zhu Ming couldn't help it, and said, "Hey, my throwing knife doesn't look like it's actually useful. what."

No one pays attention to him.

After a while, Huang Qian whispered, "Li Wentian..."

"I heard the sound of an explosion." He Fan said.

"I heard it too." Lin Qian sighed, "If it wasn't for him..."

"It's him..." I interrupted their conversation.

I felt that everyone was looking at me. Although the surrounding environment was dark, the feeling still made me a little bit on pins and needles. I leaned over, tried to calm my mind, and said, "It was him, I turned around to disperse those Yiren saw Li Wentian, he was picked up high by the swordsman, so he had to detonate the bomb to avoid being tortured and killed. He died."

"Fuck!" Yitian punched the metal car skin on the back, making a muffled "dang". This sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting my heart directly, which made me feel unspeakable pain.

This dull blow is not only due to Li Wentian's death, every person I know leaves and dies, it reminds me of many, many past events, I think of Wang Bin, the painful person who was killed by my own hands Government soldiers—that was the first person I killed. I thought of the trapped citizens in the supermarket at that time, and there were many people I couldn't save. Of course, there were people who died worse than any of them. Lin Wan, I thought of all this, but I couldn't change the past.

"That swordsman, can't he really die? Chu Tingsheng, you said before, that you fought against him more than once." Lin Qian said.

Although I forgot when I told them, I still nodded and said: "From the moment I was injected with the concentrate, I was hunted down by that guy. Until today, I injured him countless times, but every time Once he was able to stand up, and another time, in the underground laboratory of the offshore base, we blew up the entire laboratory and burned him to a stake, but in the end, he still got up, His body doesn't seem to be controlled by the brain at all. We tried to attack his spine to slow him down, and now his spine seems to have been strengthened..."

"If the infected person is not controlled by the brain, it will become tens of times and hundreds of times more terrifying." At this time, the fat man Zhu Ming said, "This... seems to confirm a prophecy from a long time ago."

"prophecy?"

"Yes, Professor Xie Chun and Professor Lin Baihe once put forward a fable in their research. If infected people do not need to be controlled by the brain, but all behaviors, thinking and metabolism are controlled by agreed body hubs, then what will they become? What a terrifying existence. At that time, Professor Xie Chun was still very young, and the old people did not pay attention to their opinions. Now it seems that this prophecy is not meaningless. Even if we did something about this kind of thing at that time Do some research—even a little bit of research and a little bit of precaution, the situation may not be like it is today." Zhu Ming's tone seemed a little sad, obviously resentment from the heart, he rarely does this, it can make him resentful There should be very few things, "Hey...it's useless to say anything now. If it's what you said, Chu Tingsheng, we can only support him thoroughly in small pieces, and then put him in pieces. The body is buried in a different place, and this guy can really rot and die."

"It's just like Chi You, ha!" Huang Qian couldn't help but began to tease again, and said, "Didn't the Yellow Emperor bury Chi You's hands, feet and heads in different places when he fought Chi You, otherwise Chi You would be resurrected."

"It's not just the hands and feet." The fat man Zhu Ming was very serious this time, and said, "From the current situation, we must beat him to pieces, and make all his tissues and organs tend to be fragmented. Just melt it down with chemicals..."

"For this kind of thing, let's go back to the base and discuss it with everyone." I said, "We can't make the decision."

The personnel carrier seems to have driven into the base. My face is pressed against the metal skin behind me, and there is silence in my ears. If I am outside, there is no such silence.

About ten minutes later, the car door was finally slowly opened, we saw the light again, and got out of the car one after another.

At this time, I found that we entered a place similar to a unified resettlement site. This place is like a huge and empty indoor stadium, except that there are no sports facilities on this stadium, and there are only beds in good size. According to the regional planning, these beds are all made of metal, and the four sides can be closed to form a small room that is not too big, just like coffins, leaving only one window for ventilation. Of course, most people did not Select Closed.

I was a little surprised to come to one side of the bed, and saw that the independent bed was fairly well-equipped, with a weapon rack next to it, and even a small pool and water supply facilities. There was a small movable square table next to the water supply facilities, which seemed to be used for Put some small objects, or use it for eating.

These beds are all inlaid on the ground, looking around, they are neat and tidy, and it is precisely because they are so neatly laid out that this place is like a morgue for fallen soldiers.

When I saw this scene, I was quite uncomfortable.

But at this moment, Mo Ge suddenly appeared by my side.

"Arrange your people to find your own bed. The bed has entered your genetic information. There are only a few positions. When you walk over, there will be an automatic notification sound." Mo Ge said.

Startled, I turned around and said, "What's going on, this place."

"This is the area where troops are stationed during wartime. During this period of time, all of you must stand on your guard. The front gate is the assault hatch." Mo Ge reached out and flashed the closed huge metal gate.

"There will be a troop carrier in the middle." Mo Ge pointed to a place about ten meters in the middle of the beds on both sides, "All of you are here to rest, food and water will be distributed uniformly, and you will be placed in teams. Once there is a war , leave the bed immediately and join the battle."

"This..." I couldn't laugh or cry.

But Mo Ge glanced at my team and said, "Someone died in battle?"

At this time, even if someone is killed in battle, it is extremely "easy" and an understatement, because no matter who dies, in fact, it is not worth mentioning on the battlefield. War is a process of dying, let alone our The battle they faced was like a meat grinder, if soldiers were thrown into it, what would come out in the end would be blood and rotten flesh.

"Li Wentian is dead, the swordsman has been further strengthened, and he reappeared on the battlefield. We are not his opponent..." I was silent for a moment, looked at Mo Ge who was frowning, and said, "Besides, I suspect... "

"Doubt what?"

"I suspect that the swordsman has evolved into some kind of intelligent body, even smarter than ordinary infected people." I said.

I didn't say this to anyone, because I was afraid of adding pressure to my players.

"How do you say that?" Mo Ge asked.

I said: "At that time, there was a team commanding the infected to attack us. I attacked that team based on the tactic of catching the thief first and capturing the king first. Those infected people were almost wiped out by me, He Fan and Zhu Ming's alternating attacks, but the sword But the soldiers suddenly appeared at that time—if I read correctly, there was no human commander in that team, and it seems that it is rare for humans to stand in the middle of a group of infected people to command."

"Is that so..." Mo Ge rested his chin with one hand and put the other hand on his chest. After thinking for a long time, he said slowly, "Just in time, I need you to report on the situation of this battle. I think you should first Set up your soldiers, come with me again, I will wait for you in the elevator on the left side, and I will take you to see General Zhong and Zhang Chu."

"Okay..." I was a little helpless.

However, in accordance with the understanding, I still started to arrange my soldiers.

In the process of arranging my team members, I suddenly found a situation that made me feel a little uneasy. I found that many soldiers present—that is, those soldiers who participated in the frontal battlefield of the Fortress of Life seemed to be somewhat strange .

(End of this chapter)