Wu Zong motioned to Li Bing to slow down the speed of the car a bit, and said: "The horsepower of this car is too small, you drive slowly, let's find out if there is a car with strong horsepower like a truck." ”

In this zombie-infested situation, whether you are a Rolls-Royce or a Lamborghini, it is far less valuable than a large truck, because once surrounded by corpses, the truck can run over the zombies with its own high-powered body, while ordinary cars will be stuck inside.

"Hey, there is," Fang Laosan in the back row had sharp eyes, patted Wu Zong's seat and pointed to the field on the side of the fork in the right front and said, "Look at whether it's a truck over there." ”

Wu Zong looked in the direction of Fang Laosan's finger - a green cart with a bucket was parked crookedly in the field.

Due to the distance from them, from this distance, this cart was only half a palm's size, and he couldn't see what the situation was, Wu Zong nodded and motioned to Li Bing: "Let's go over and have a look." ”

Li Bing nodded and turned to the fork in the road on the right.

Wu Zong noticed that Li Bing actually turned the right turn light when changing lanes, I don't know if it was her cold humor, after all, there may not be living people within a radius of several miles here, and said with some amusement: "The Transportation Bureau should award you a 'road pacesetter in the last days' award." ”

"The driving is not standardized, and the relatives are in tears. Li Bing raised his eyebrows jokingly and responded with the sentence in "The Wandering Earth".

Wu Zong smiled, and just wanted to talk to Li Bing about the situation of the Academy of Sciences, but suddenly found that Xiao An in his arms was short of breath.

Xiao An coughed twice, and then like a suddenly pulled bellows, his wheezing became heavy, and then the wheezing became more and more rapid, everything happened very suddenly, and Xiao An's face was already red in the blink of an eye.

Squeak –

Li Bing also noticed that something was wrong with Xiao An, and stopped the pickup truck on the road with a sharp brake, and hugged Xiao An from Wu Zong's hand.

"Acute respiratory failure caused by pneumonia," Li Bing immediately found out Xiao An's current situation and looked at Wu Zong in panic.

Wu Zong didn't expect Xiao An to suddenly become ill, although there was also a panic in his heart, he had to force himself to calm down, and said, "Is it too late to rush to the Academy of Sciences now?" ”

"It's too late," Li Bing shook his head: "Acute respiratory failure will cause shock in less than twenty minutes, and brain death will occur without oxygen supply in thirty minutes." ”

Saying that, Li Bing was about to cry out in a hurry, and she loosened Xiao'an's wrapped clothes, hoping that this would make her breathe easier.

"Twenty minutes, twenty minutes," Wu Zong muttered like an ant on a hot pot at this time.

He suddenly realized that although he knew that death in the last days was a normal thing, and although he had the experience of the previous life, he was far from being as calm as he imagined when facing the death of his loved ones.

"Let's use the enhanced core," Li Bing looked at Wu Zong with a complicated expression.

No one expected things to turn out to be such a bad situation.

Wu Zong opened his mouth, but found that he had no way to deny Li Bing's proposal, and took out the enhanced core dryly but stayed where he was, neither agreeing nor denying it.

The two brothers of the Fang family in the back also scratched their ears and cheeks in a hurry, looking at Wu Zong's hesitant appearance, Fang Laosan couldn't help but say: "Brother Wu, don't be stunned at this time, you ......." ”

Wu Zong looked at Xiao An with a struggling expression.

With a cliff in front and a fire pit in the back, he didn't know what to choose.

Xiao An's condition is getting worse and worse, his breathing is getting faster and faster, and his little face has turned purple, and now he is almost out of breath and out of breath.

"Oops," Seeing that Wu Zong was still sitting there like a log, Fang Laosan, who was on fire in his heart, finally couldn't help it, and slapped his thigh and snatched the strengthening core from Wu Zong's hand.

He had seen this thing, don't forget that when Wu Zong sneaked into the villa that day to fight the bald head, he was tied to a chair and saw the whole process of the two fighting.

Wu Zong, who was pierced by the sword, took out a thing from the bald stomach and pierced it, and came back to life the next day like no one.

He didn't know as much as Wu Zong and Li Bing, he just subconsciously thought that this big jujube core-like thing could bring people back to life.

Click.

Fang Laosan recalled Wu Zong's actions at that time, twisted out the needle to strengthen the core, and hugged Xiao An from Li Bing's hands.

"Grind and chirp, if you don't come, I'll come!"

Fang Laosan gritted his teeth, and plunged the needle into Xiao An's neck.

The enhanced nucleus quickly turned charcoal black, as if it had been scorched by fire.

For a while, Pikari fell silent, Wu Zong sat slumped in his seat, his eyes staring blankly ahead, not knowing what he was thinking, Li Bing looked at Wu Zong, frowning, and the two Fang brothers in the back seat looked at Xiao An nervously.

I saw that Xiao An, who had been injected with the enhanced nucleus, stopped breathing after gasping for breath twice.

Wu Zong closed his eyes as if he was relieved, and pinned his face out of the window, he was fully capable of stopping Fang Laosan, but he didn't, he didn't have the courage to watch Xiao An die, and he didn't have the courage to turn Xiao An into a strengthened person, so he acquiesced to Fang Laosan's behavior like a coward.

Fang Lao Er trembled and put his hand under Xiao An's nose, and found that she was no longer breathing, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then tears flowed out, he put his forehead on Xiao An's body, his eyes widened as if he had been drained and let the tears drip on the ground, but at this time, the tears were worthless, and they did not contain any feelings.

The relationship between the four people connected because of Xiao An stopped at the same time as Xiao An's breathing, and except for Wu Zong, no one knew what they were going to do next and where they should go.

The hope that drove them forward suddenly disappeared again, and everyone's hearts seemed to have been pulled out of a huge hole.

The sounds of heaven and earth were gone, and only the car engine was still beeping.

I'm sorry, Ann.

From the corner of Wu Zong's eyes, a tear slid down.

Forty kilometers away from them, the complex of buildings covering an area of about 200 acres echoes the iconic building of Zhongjing, the Zhongjing Monument, one of which stands in the main building on the central axis, a tall and thin old man in a Mao suit is standing in front of the grooming mirror in the center of the hall of the high-rise courtyard and staring at himself.

Although he was in his early sixties, he was still very energetic, and his hair was being combed back to reveal the broad crust of his head. Although the temples have been white, but it did not bring him the slightest breath of twilight, but made him look more and more experienced, accessible suddenly, the whole person exudes 'Mount Tai collapsed in front and the color remains unchanged, and the elk is happy on the left and the eyes are not instantaneous' calmness.

He put his eyes on the four big words 'ruling for the people' on the grooming mirror, and his face became solemn.

Every day, he would stand in front of this grooming mirror for two minutes in order to look at the mirror and reflect on himself.

Beneath this vast dome supported by sixteen ornate white marble columns, this old man, like the people, is carrying the most arduous challenge of his life.

With a knock on the door, the door behind the old man opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a stern military uniform walked in, stopped behind the old man, put his hat on his left arm, and saluted the old man in the mirror with a standard military salute: "Old Wei." ”

The old man named Wei Lao nodded, turned around and returned a military salute to the middle-aged man, and then signaled to the elevator on the side: "Go up and talk." ”

The two came to the conference hall on the second floor, and the middle-aged man stepped forward and pushed open the door of the conference room, and found that there were already four people sitting inside, three men and one woman, basically the same age as Wei Lao.

Seeing Wei Lao come in, several people stood up to greet him, Wei Lao supported himself with both hands, motioned for everyone to sit down, sat down in the first place and said, "Let's introduce first." ”

As he spoke, he leaned his hand to the side of the middle-aged man: "National Special Operations Group, Huang Que, deputy leader of the Central and North District." ”

When the middle-aged man stood up, he saluted everyone present: "Hello leaders. ”

Wei Lao nodded and said to the other four: "Sun Li is not here, so let Huang Que introduce the current situation." ”

"Yes!" the middle-aged man nodded, walking to the projection board in front of the conference table.

"This is the infection map summarized by the four major joint action areas, and the colors from light to dark represent the extent of the disaster," the middle-aged man said, pointing to the map on the projection cloth: "At present, the central and southern parts of our country have suffered very serious disasters. ”

It can be seen that there is no longer any blank space on the map, and the color of the infection in several locations pointed by the middle-aged man has tended to be dark red.

"According to the statistics of the Academy of Sciences, since the first outbreak of infection, up to now, there have been a total of three collective outbreaks, due to the special situation, we can not make a specific calculation of the infection rate, according to incomplete statistics, the number of deaths in our country caused by the three outbreaks," Speaking of this, the middle-aged man paused, and said with some difficulty: "Close to 700 million." ”

Hearing this number, the five people present were shocked, although they had already made an estimate of this disaster in their hearts, they never expected that this disaster would be so destructive.

700 million, which means that more than half of the country's population has already died in this disaster, and to make matters worse, this is still an incomplete count.

Rao is Wei Lao has experienced many winds and waves, and when he heard this number, he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"What's the measure," Wei Lao sighed heavily and looked at Huang Que.

"For now, with conventional means," Huang Que hesitated, paused and reorganized the language: "It is difficult to form an effective response. ”

"Since you said that conventional means are not good, then what unconventional means do you think can be used to effectively avoid the death of the people?" Wei Lao crossed his hands and looked at Huang Que with a frown.

I have to say that Wei Lao's aura is very powerful, just such a simple expression has already made Huang Que feel as if he has a thousand catties of burden in his heart.

He had to take a deep breath and look around at the leaders present: "I am only taking a personal position and suggesting that you reconsider the previous 'supreme spiral' plan. ”