Chapter 293: Decision 7

On August 31, 2025, the Middle East is full of war. Kyrgyzstan provoked a war against Tajikistan and fought its way into Tajikistan's territory for the sake of territory, waters, population and resources, with the help of the first batch of real yàn bodies provided by the real yàn room.

Due to the long-term infestation of insects, Tajikistan was unable to withstand the offensive of the Kyrgyz army and fell in just seven days.

Resources are plundered, land is encroached upon, new rule is coming, and a new chamber is about to be established. The army was stationed, the flag of Tajikistan was destroyed by the flames of war, and the new Kyrgyz policy was put on the stage of history in the Middle East.

Under the banner of "curbing insect infestations and saving young children", Kyrgyz threw a large number of scrawny children into the ranks of the third real yàn room, women were taken away in batches, men were assigned to the army, and in the last days, human beings are also a good resource.

Kyrgyzstan's power is constantly expanding, and this behavior has already attracted the attention of Russia. However, because Kyrgyzstan did not start a change against Russia, Russia temporarily stopped the idea of beating the other side.

For the superpower formerly known as the Soviet Union, no matter how much an ant jumps, it is still an ant after all. Russia does have proud and self-confident capital, but sometimes when capital is heavy, their vision will be blinded by appearances, and then they will ignore the many problems that exist in between.

Human beings, in a low position, are short-sighted. Being in a high position is still like this, and it is most likely to be blinded by the surrounding environment and broken by one's own imagination, which is human beings.

Kyrgyzstan is encroaching on the continent's tectonic plates. And Tibet, which is separated by the Himalayas, is not clear about these things.

Huaxia is still indifferent, as if he has returned to the days of seclusion and seclusion in the past, shrinking into his own small world according to the rules, and never looking at the outside world again.

The dark tide is surging, and Tibet is also falling into the palm of the zombie king.

Tibet, the side hall of the Potala Palace. The realm of the real yàn room has doubled again. Because Zell, as a partner, agreed to the "harsh" conditions proposed by Hebrew, in order to stabilize this acquaintance, Hebrew also agreed to the other party's request to expand the real room.

It is different from the previous situation where the real yàn room was left to Zell to take care of alone. After seeing the power of Medusa, Heber began to set about inserting his own power into Zel's side. However, the latter did not resist and received whatever he came. The attitude is very good.

Seems. He is just for the real yàn room, that is, for the real yàn product. In this way, the Hebrews really relieved their guard a little.

However, what Hebrew didn't know was that when the T virus got along with researchers for a long time, one day in the future, his henchmen and subordinates would inevitably become loyal dogs in the hands of others. It's a pity. For the sake of so-called "eternal life", the Hebrews have lost themselves.

When the blood reagents given by Zell helped him more and more. He really wanted to completely grasp Zell in the palm of his hand before he became immortal.

The study of the T-virus, what Andelos has been pursuing for a century, is not all for "immortality", and now, this qiē has been rolled out in front of him, as long as he is not a fool, he naturally has to grasp it well.

As a result, the second real yàn room in Tibet was established, and their need for real products for living people also increased.

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Huaxia, Anhui Province, "Glory" base. The first clash between civilians and the top brass began with the distribution of water resources.

According to the previous regulations when Ying Tianyang was in office, sixty percent of the pure water delivered by the water system must flow to the public canteen, and the remaining three floors are given to the army, hospitals, and real rooms, and the last one is kept by himself, which can be used as a private property in exchange for crystal nuclei.

And now, when Ying Tianyang's position is replaced, the new personnel see that the water source is a fat shortage that can be slaughtered, and they should start to collect money. Only 40% of the resources delivered by the water system adepts are injected into the public utilities every day, and the rest goes into the pockets of the privileged class.

Such days have only been long in coming, and the civilians can no longer bear it, and local contradictions are going on, and once the contradictions are expanded, they will be suppressed by the army. And the high-level also seems to understand the character of the common people, and after discussions from all parties, they all believe that the common people cannot be spoiled, and the more they are favored, the more lawless they are.

The days of the year were not like this, so I lived how I should live, and I didn't care about these things. The supernatural belongs to the military, and the military belongs to the high-level, so the fruits of the supernatural person's labor do not belong to the high-level?

With these ridiculous thoughts, they are very comfortable with power.

Because they believe that the civilians will eventually give in, and then continue to live in the cracks as they used to live. Anyway, they're used to it, aren't they?

At the same time, in the special prison deep in the military headquarters, Ying Tianyang, who was wearing a blue and white striped uniform, lay on his back and looked at the small window above his head, and gently hummed a cheerful song with the help of the miserable white light.

Zhao Yi sat on the bed on the other side, staring at the wall in a daze boredly, until a voice sounded in his ears, and he knew that he was not the only one in this ghost place.

"Tianyang, how long do we have to stay here?" Zhao Yi asked, "The zombie army has no signs of leaving, and if the high-level continues to toss like this, I am afraid that many people will die." ”

"I don't know how long we stayed, but in short, they didn't dare to touch us at will." Ying Tianyang said with a smile, "As long as the zombie army is still on the periphery, we are the object of their currying favor, even if it is us who are imprisoned, we still have to provide good tea and water." ”

"Tsk, it's a good feeling to be in prison." Ying Tianyang hummed a song for a while, and then said, "Don't pay attention to Wen Jiàn, you don't have too many worries, as long as you eat, sleep, sleep, eat, and have someone around you to guard, you are not afraid of zombie aggression." This pig-like life is really enjoyable. ”

To be honest, this is a rare leisure time for him in these days, and the occasional leisure in the midst of all kinds of busyness really makes him no longer want to take care of the things before and after.

What zombie army, what situation changes, what contradictions intensify, to hell with it!

"What about the zombie army, how the army is, how the top is going, how the civilians are, you don't care." Ying Tianyang said, "Don't keep thinking about how many people will die, this is all your own sin, and you should bear it yourself." We can't run over them, and civilians should learn to be self-reliant, not always under our care. ”

"When they wake up, it will be much easier for us to do things in the future."

"Besides, what war doesn't kill a large number of people. If you want me to say, it's good that the zombies are coming to the city, there will be a gap if there is a contrast, we used to protect them desperately, and now the high-level leaders have easily pushed them to the front line. This time, our reputation is really loud. ”

Ying Tianyang turned over, stretched and yawned: "So, let's stay, what should we do, don't mix it up if it's okay." ”

After that, he smashed the side of his mouth and closed his eyes and fell asleep, which was really pleasant. Zhao Yi sighed softly, and finally lay down, deciding to empty his mind and rest.

……

Time flies, in a blink of an eye, it is another ten days have passed, and the pace of mid-September is quietly moving forward, and the temperature of minus 40 degrees on the Australian continent finally begins to slowly rise. The ice and snow are still sealed, but they can't stop the army from advancing.

The second clearance mission was forty percent underway, and everyone deliberately skipped the abyssal area of the Western Mountains, but it was clear that Alice did not let go of that place.

"You've been following me for a long time, I need to go to the Abyssal Zone." Alice turned her gaze to Zhou Yan and said, "The subsequent clean-up task will be handled by you with full authority." ”

The transfer of power was neat, and Alice's decision was as sharp as her words: "I don't need you to follow, I don't need you to wait for me, you go according to the original plan, and I have my own arrangements." ”

Before they could speak, she rejected what they might want to say, and only commanded lightly: "I hope that the moment I see you again, you are still alive." ”

Immediately, Alice turned and walked away, as fast as a bolt of lightning. Before everyone had time to ask anything, her figure had disappeared in front of everyone.

"Alas, she went to the abyss......" Tian Hongyi's face suddenly became bitter, "Can't you take me with you?" I need more plant seeds......"

Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, slapped Tian Hongyi's head, and said in the other party's cry of pain: "Go to the abyss? Looking for death, right? Lao Tzu goes like this, it's all dishes, and when you go, it's not enough to even plug your teeth. ”

Xiao Chen was really afraid that Tian Hongyi would follow him on a whim, after all, with the increase in the value of Tian Hongyi's battlefield, this product has a special obsession with plant seeds. Often a broken seed can be sad for a long time, which is really speechless.

But that place is the abyss, and in the abyss, there is the atavistic dragon.

This was the nightmare he had had, the pain of being accused, the fear of dying, and the fact that even Yun Mo had half of his body destroyed, all of which had too many shocks on him.

Atavism, that was the realm he came into contact with for the first time, and the price was not only for himself, but also for Yun Mo's life.

"Ayi, I'm not laughing." Xiao Chen's voice suddenly deepened, with a solemn face, looking quite mature, "Don't venture to the abyss, even if there are a large number of seeds, you can't go." Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to collect your body. ”

"Brother Xiao......" Tian Hongyi looked at Xiao Chen in a daze, it was the first time he saw Xiao Chen's appearance, "I, I understand." I'm not going to risk it. ”

He was worried about them, just as they were worried about him, Tian Hongyi smiled, feeling a lot more comfortable. (To be continued......)