Maybe it's because the luck value falls to the bottom and it will be very good. How many zombies.
Chuncao shot and killed a few staggering living dead, and frowned: "What's going on, are they all hiding?"
The lights in the corridor ahead were all turned off, and there were five fingers out of sight. Zhou Rong flicked his tactical flashlight, and the entire passage was empty.
A faint red light flickered at the door of an office at the far end—that was the Satellite Confidential Communications Office, the target of their trip.
"Stay vigilant," Zhou Rong said softly, his voice almost whispering: "One hundred meters from twelve o'clock ahead, Sinan is ready to blast."
The three lined up in a line, Zhou Rong opened the way, and after the spring grass was broken, Sinan changed his hands and carried Zhang Yingjie behind his back, and proceeded cautiously against the wall.
Suddenly Zhou Rong stopped.
"What's wrong?" Sinan asked in a low voice.
Zhou Rong didn't answer him, his fingers lightly stroked the messy wall, and the flashlight swept carefully from the powdered masonry and the deep recesses of the steel bars inside, and then threw it forward.
"What do you think this looks like?" he asked after a moment.
In the reflection of a yellow light, several long traces of destruction appeared on the surface of the wall, extending horizontally into the darkness.
Sinan's expression changed slightly: "... beast claw marks."
Zhou Rong nodded and said briefly, "Maybe this is the reason why there are few zombies nearby. Move forward carefully."
Sinan supported Zhang Yingjie's arm hanging on his shoulder with one hand, and took out a nitrification explosive pack from the outer pocket of the tactical backpack with the other. Turning around the corner, after Zhou Rong confirmed that the stairwell was empty, he beckoned Sinan to come forward, pointing to the entrance opposite the red glow in the dark.
"… Zhou Rong," Sinan said suddenly.
Zhou Rong's sharp eyes glanced ahead, but he didn't turn his head back: "What are you doing? Call Brother Rong if you have something to call Zhou Rong, if you are a picky eater and lazy, you want to take a hot bath all day long. If you criticize you, you will bite your ears and hug you. …”
"The door is open," Sinan said.
Zhou Rong turned around suddenly.
The door of the satellite communication office opened wide, the collapsed masonry ruins were half a person high, and the alloy plate quietly collapsed in the ruins, twisted into an unimaginable shape.
"..." Zhou Rong's eyes slowly turned to the room. In the dark, countless racks fell to the ground. The mutilated corpses were scattered all over the place. On the deepest console, a large amount of blood was vaguely splattered.
"...Very good," Zhou Rong said calmly, "Today the organization saved an explosive pack."
The Satellite Communications Office has two principles, one is confidentiality, and the other is emergency.
When the disaster broke out, the active forces evacuated into the building protected by alloy gates and heavy steel locks. While sending distress signals to other military area shelters through satellites, they conducted internal inspections through the surveillance system and searched for survivors in East A District.
However, the fortress was breached. The three stepped on the bricks and stones across the ruins. The light of the flashlight was full of highly decomposed corpses torn apart by wild beasts.
"Major General Qian," Chuncao called out suddenly.
In front of the screen emitting a faint light, half of the corpse in military uniform was lying on the console, eyes wide open, the blood and internal organs had dried up, the wrinkled hands drooped weakly, and the bright June 4th style slipped to the ground. superior.
Zhou Rong stopped in his footsteps, breathed out silently after a long time, and slowly raised his hand to give a military salute to the dead body.
"The head of Unit 118 is in his 60s this year. It stands to reason that he will be able to retire early. He said that he can work for a few more years. Next year, he will recruit new blood for 118. He is not at ease.
Sinan found a four-legged chair out of the mess on the ground, and put Zhang Yingjie, who was still asleep, on it, and Chuncao sighed with a submachine gun in his arms: "When Brother Rong had nowhere to go, he was the one who made the decision. I asked Brother Rong to come to 118. Not to mention Qian Tou, there is nothing wrong with him, but he does know people well…”
"Why does Zhou Rong have nowhere to go?" Sinan asked.
"I don't know, it is said that I offended the people in the center."
Sinan nodded and said nothing. Chuncao caught a glimpse of his expression and asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"
The two of them held their guns on alert and searched for the remaining zombies in the satellite communication office. Sinan turned his head to look at Zhou Rong, who was sitting in front of them with his back to them, and smiled slightly: "I was just thinking... The character of talking and talking nonsense even has the time to offend people."
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Zhou Rong took off the identification card from Major General Qian's body, scanned it and entered the confidential communication program, and took a deep breath.
The communication logs scrolled down the screen, sorted by security level, source, department and date. Zhou Rong filtered the lower secret part, and read the rest from the beginning, the bleak fluorescence reflected on his resolute and handsome face.
"September 15, 2019 14:27 GMT+8
The 1st and 4th Squadrons of Unit 118 confirmed their deaths, and the 2nd Squadron lost contact. "
"September 16, 2019 20:37 GMT+8
The 3rd Squadron of Unit 118 confirmed that all members died, and the 8th Squadron lost contact. "
"September 17, 2019 16:26 GMT+8
The fifth and seventh squadrons of Unit 118 were recalled, and the whereabouts of flight DC918 and target person Z could not be confirmed. "
"September 18, 2019 18:29 GMT+8
The target person Z is missing, and the progress of the B military research institute is stagnant. After research, it was decided to open the S-class sample of the virus source. "
Zhou Rong's eyebrows twitched imperceptibly.
He knew that Target Z was the mission target that the 118 Special Forces were ordered to pick up. It seemed that not only did the sixth squadron return without success, but the remaining seven squadrons also perished or failed one after another.
— But virus-derived samples
Where did the zombie virus come from? It is currently a mystery of human life and death, and where did the B military research institute get the S-level source body sample-could humans have determined the source of the zombie virus before the fall of this sanctuary? !
Zhou Rong's fingers couldn't stop shaking, and he quickly pulled down the second page.
"28 Sep 2019 01:23 GMT+8
Breakthroughs have been made in the analysis of virus stock solution and biological experiments. The original antibody has been initially obtained from the chimpanzee, the experimental object, and the observation of the injection experiment is in progress. "
Zhou Rong stared at the word antibody, until he saw the next communication message, the status display had not been sent, and the time was the same day as the previous one: - September 28, 2019 20:25 GMT+8.
"Playing with fire will eventually kill, although we had expected the moment when the S-class virus source sample was opened, we did not expect the result to come so quickly.
Eighteen chimpanzees used in the biological experiment mutated simultaneously within three hours after the injection. As carriers of a new generation of super viruses, they quickly infected the entire refuge base. The 20,000 refugees in East Area A were basically infected, the troops fell, and electricity, water, and basic communications were cut off one after another. The last research force was withdrawn into the SATCOM Fortress, and after DNA analysis, we found no hidden mission target Z from the Omega survivors.
God has not favored mankind.
The military region is no longer necessary, please launch a nuclear bomb to clean the shelter. The only good thing is that the research center in Area E is covered by an anti-nuclear cover. Please send troops deep into Area E after destroying the shelter to obtain the latest research data that hundreds of top biochemical experts have exchanged for their lives...
It will be a protracted war, with the most serious challenge to human existence ever.
But we are not afraid, every drop of blood shed today is to meet the brighter hope of tomorrow.
—Qian Guoqiang, on the evening of September 28, to the South China Sea General Military Region. "
Zhou Rong gasped slightly, then stood up suddenly, and the folding chair made a sharp rubbing sound on the ground.
Sinan and Chuncao turned their heads at the same time, only to see him facing the display screen, and said word by word: "We will go to North E District immediately."
Chuncao said stunned: "Isn't it a first-level high-risk area?"
"Military Region Research Institute," although Zhou Rong tried his best to be calm, his tone was still trembling, and said, "A breakthrough has been made in the research on zombie viruses, and even the original antibody has been extracted..."
Chun Cao's pupils tightened suddenly, and even Sinan's breathing stopped instantly!
Zhou Rong entered the communication password, pressed the confirm button, and sent Major General Qian's last message before his death.
Then he thought for a moment, picked up the microphone, and cleared his throat:
"October 26, 2019, at 0:08 Beijing time, here is Major Zhou Rong, the captain of the 6th Squadron of Unit 118."
"My only remaining five team members, and a civilian volunteer who voluntarily joined the death squad, after a six-hour trek, went deep into the completely occupied military region B, and saw the death message of Major General Qian Guoqiang, who had confirmed his sacrifice. ."
"Next, I, the two team members and volunteers will go to the biochemical laboratory in Area E according to the instructions of Major General Qian before his death, and try to obtain precious virus research materials and original antibodies."
"The four of us are Major Zhou Rong, Lieutenant Yang Chuncao, Lieutenant Zhang Yingjie, and volunteer Sinan. Whether we successfully complete the mission or die in the middle, please start the nuclear bomb purge to Military Region B as originally planned. If we leave the base alive , we will immediately rush to the South China Sea headquarters with the antibodies."
"God has not favored human beings... We will do our best to complete this journey alone."
Zhou Rong's deep voice became the last communication sent before the satellite communication was scrapped.
He stared at the screen until the green light that the message was successfully sent turned on, then he slowly exhaled and put down the microphone to turn off the machine.
- However, at the moment when his finger touched the switch, there was a sudden ding-dong sound, and the yellow light for receiving a letter suddenly lit up at the bottom of the screen.
Zhou Rong's first reaction was: Could it be that the feedback from the South China Sea headquarters came back immediately
Then he turned on the decoder and realized that it was impossible. The message read after decoding turned out to be an international secret letter from the military of country A ten minutes ago!
"Brother Rong?" Chuncao called from a distance after packing up the equipment.
Zhou Rong didn't turn his head back: "Wait, I'll be fine soon."
After the secret letter passes through the decoder, its text content is displayed in a row at the bottom corner of the screen. It is obviously a simple and clear secret telegram style for wartime communication. All diplomatic rhetoric is omitted, and even the English grammar is used very clearly and directly.
Zhou Rong's English and German are very good, you don't need to go through a translator, you can understand it directly—
"Your country's military platform,
Recently, an important person from our country went missing in the northern part of your country. In view of the particularity of the global chaotic period, your country is requested to assist in finding it immediately.
This person is of mixed Chinese ethnicity, twenty-six years old, Omega male, the following is a recent photo. When you find this person, he may be schizophrenic, dull and stupid, accompanied by degeneration of sensory functions, etc. Please be sure to control him and keep your distance. "
Zhou Rong twitched the corners of his mouth and continued to look down.
"This subject is potentially anti-social, highly destructive, guilty of multiple first-degree murders, acts in a cold-blooded and mostly unpredictable manner. Do not attempt to use any stimuli to restore his sanity, In particular, do not attempt to mark, do not! To avoid unnecessary casualties of your country's military personnel.
If this person has been infected by the virus and turned into a zombie, please kill him and burn him completely. All infected people who are directly bitten by him should also be burnt immediately until the virus is completely decomposed. On the contrary, it will be strictly controlled and protected, which will be of critical significance to global antiviral research. "
The signature is a long list of titles, and Zhou Rong noticed that the person who signed the circular had the same surname as the former vice president of country A.
He faintly realized something in his heart, and quickly clicked on the picture, and the screen showed the loading.
The floor vibrated slightly, and there was a dull, rough panting from the end of the corridor outside the door, as if the beast had smelled the breath of its prey.
"... Brother Rong," Chuncao said in a trembling tail, "It seems that something is coming."
The international satellite communication has become very slow, and the image loading has reached 90%. Zhou Rong said hoarsely: "Wait, it will be fine soon, soon..."
"Roar!"
The sound approached rapidly, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and a huge black shadow was reflected in the flashlight—
Sinan roared suddenly: "Be careful!"
Image loads 99%.
An orangutan whose body was rotted to black and red ran wildly on all fours and crashed into the ruins at the door!
The collision was earth-shattering, and the pieces of metal, masonry, and concrete weighing several tons exploded like a goddess scattered flowers. In the chaos, the three were rushed to different directions by the airflow. Zhou Rong rolled along the console, quickly grabbed the submachine gun, and fired with a bang!
The vision of the zombie orangutan doesn't work in the dark, but the smell and the sound of gunfire make it lock on the target immediately, turn around and rush over!
Zhou Rongfei stepped back and glanced at the screen within a thousandth of a second - he clearly saw that 99% of the screen had become 100%.
Immediately after the strong wind came down, Zhou Rong almost dodged out against the orangutan's forefoot, and rolled into the console on the spot.
Chuncao and Sinan fired at the same time, the muzzle of the gun spit out flames, and the flying bullet belt was quickly rolled into the bomb feeder. The zombie orangutan was extremely irritable in the hail of bullets, and he slapped his palm heavily, turning the steel frame on Zhou Rong's side into powder!
Countless steel fragments burst in an instant, Zhou Rong was hit several meters and fell to the ground, feeling only a pain on the side of his head.
The blood flowed from his hair down his cheeks like tap water that had been opened.