At first, Ling Mo was just holding the attitude of "flipping through it casually", but as the files were pulled out by him, Ling Mo's eyes became brighter and brighter.
It is true that the Air Force regiment can suppress the Falcon and the F regiment among the three major forces.
They used air power to collect a large amount of information that ordinary people could not grasp.
Almost the entire situation around X City is in this small archive room.
At this time, what he was looking at was a report called "Summary of the situation after the disaster".
Compared with Ling Mo's own knowledge and experience, this report is obviously much more detailed.
"The world has fallen... I have known this for a long time... The estimated population loss is as high as 80%... Huh? Eighty percent?"
Ling Mo pinched his eyebrows, and turned the cover over to check the time: "Oh, no wonder, it's the report for the third month after the disaster."
But even a record from a few months ago still seems relevant now.
He let the main body throw an excuse of "taking a nap", leaned on Ye Lian, closed his eyes, and devoted himself to reading.
This was Ling Mo's first time to understand this disaster from a macro perspective.
Three months after the cataclysm broke out, it was hard to see signs of human survival around X City.
Looking around, there are zombies everywhere.
They occupy a lot of buildings, streets, and usually seem non-threatening, like the sluggish, mentally handicapped walking dead that appear in most film and television works...
But once any living creature approaches, or even just a little sound or smell comes out, it will instantly turn them into an unstoppable beast.
These monsters have extremely tenacious survivability and super fighting ability. quickly replaced human dominance. Be the king of these steel tombs.
Those who survived could only hide in those ruins. Hiding in a place where there is no light, living a life like a mouse.
On the other hand, whether in cities or suburbs, traces of secondary disasters such as explosions and industrial leaks can be seen everywhere.
From a distance, these places look like scars imprinted on the world that cannot be erased.
Compared with the growth of zombies, although human beings are also seeking a way to survive, this road is extremely difficult.
Production has yet to resume. There is a serious shortage of weapons, ordinary people are struggling to survive, and the advantages of superpowers are not obvious.
The despair conveyed between the lines made Ling Mo's brows wrinkle even tighter.
"Ugh… "
Ling Mo roughly scanned it, sighed, and put the report back.
"Huh? Second edition?"
Just as he looked away, he saw another report and quickly pulled it out.
The time of this report turned out to be last month...
Opening the first page, Ling Mo was attracted by the subtitle: Summary of Environmental Changes.
The title is straightforward. But the content shocked Ling Mo.
“…the virus has no effect on plants, as we have known for the past few months. But based on the information we have so far. This is not the case… A large number of dead bodies, water pollution, are the reasons for the dramatic changes in the environment… Climate The changes are obvious, and the plant growth has also changed a lot...
When flying over a certain place, I found that some plants were growing extremely fast, and looking down from the top, some areas were like virgin jungles…”
… The drastic changes in the environment are more conducive to the survival of zombies and mutant beasts. In particular, it has promoted the sharp increase in the number of mutant beasts..."
For us, it's a risk and a huge opportunity to survive...
The recovery of production can be further accelerated, but the growth of mutant beasts has to be prevented…”
"Primitive jungle... The number of mutant beasts has increased dramatically, which is too bad..."
After a quick glance, Ling Mo's eyes turned to the next content in a complicated way: "This time it should be about zombies... Ha, it really is."
The second subtitle: Summary of the evolution of zombies and mutant beasts.
"Zombies have been evolving since their appearance, and those with outstanding evolution are called high-level zombies. In addition, currently high-level zombies are temporarily divided into: mutant zombies (characterized by blood red eyes, normal facial features, and the hideous appearance of ordinary zombies) There are obvious differences, very low intelligence, poor judgment ability, and a small range of activities); advanced zombies (appearance characteristics are not much different from mutant zombies, but intelligence is significantly improved, with general judgment ability, fixed Hunting area, and have the habit of storing food); special zombies (the eyes have evolved from blood red to only red pupils, and the light can also be seen at night. The improvement of intelligence is more obvious, and their behavior is no longer restricted by the general zombie mode. According to contact, they Its behavior is more complicated, but the essence is still mainly hunting humans. The stronger zombies have the ability to suppress other low-level zombies, and even carry out simple command and drive); high-strength zombies (similar in appearance to special zombies, but Eyes are more bloody, other than that, there are no obvious features. Initially have personality characteristics, more complex behavior, intelligence cannot make accurate judgments, but it is very close to ordinary humans); Mutations are born everywhere and spread rapidly. The general intelligence is low, but the combat power is several times that of ordinary zombies. Every mutant zombie group has a leader, and the leader mutant zombie is responsible for the group's proliferation and reproduction, and its intelligence Very high, extremely powerful); ps: The classification of zombies is provided by a power user who cooperates with the Falcon camp..."
"It's so detailed!" Ling Mo nodded, "The special zombie is the leader level, and the high-strength zombie is the overlord level... By the way, I actually appeared in their PS!"
This page is over here, Ling Mo turned back and his pupils shrank.
"Strengthen the zombies (found in the search of Cuihu City, two helicopters were lost for close observation, the specific strength is unknown, it is rated as a high-risk level, and Liecuihu City is a red warning zone)."
"There are already overlords and above! And... two helicopters were shot down?!"
The first one can also be said to be a loss caused by underestimating the enemy, but how did the second one get shot down
Moreover, the "high-risk level" was rare in Ling Mo's memory of the head of the group.
As for the "red warning zone," which is unique in the Air Corps' records, the meaning is simple: don't go there if you're not courting death.
“Cuihu City…”
Ling Mo carefully searched in his mind, and finally determined the approximate location: "It's close to the neighboring province..."
He stared at the words "strengthen zombies" and glanced at it carefully, and silently rolled his eyes in his heart: "This name is not as good as me..."
"Bang!"
At this time, there was a sudden sound outside the door, Ling Mo's heart moved, and he quickly dropped the report.
He pulled up a chair with his backhand, and then slowly approached the door.
There is no cat's eye on the door, Ling Mo leaned against the door and whispered, "Tom?"
no respond…
After listening for a while, he freed one hand to grasp the doorknob and slowly unscrewed it.
"Kakaka…"
There was a light sound from the door, and it was particularly clear and harsh when I heard it in my ears.
As the door opened a little bit, Ling Mo also gripped the chair in his hand tighter.
Just when the door was halfway open, Ling Mo saw a pair of legs.
The man fell to the ground, and from Ling Mo's point of view, he could only see below his calf.
And that pair of shoes was clearly what Tom was wearing.
"Tom!"
Ling Mo's heart tightened, and he quickly opened the door.
However, as soon as he rushed to Tom, he suddenly froze and stopped.
A figure appeared behind Ling Mo. Under the dim light, Ling Mo saw a shadow overlapped with his own figure...
"I don't know Mr. Head, can you take the time to talk to me?"
The tone of the speaker was very gentle, even with a hint of negotiation, but Ling Mo felt as if a poisonous snake was staring at him.
He turned around slowly and looked at each other gloomily.
"It won't take you much time."
The person who came folded his arms and smiled slightly.
Those unremarkable facial features and extremely indifferent eyes made him seem very sincere.
"You should know me, Fire Base, Miyazaki."