Chapter 33: Drones

The group walked through the wilderness without danger, and this place was biased towards the outskirts, so along the way, Wu Zong only needed to deal with seven or eight zombies in the way to be enough for them to enter the academy.

The group cautiously climbed over the fence and touched the science and technology building of the Institute of Technology.

It was already dark, and Wu Zong stood at the foot of the science and technology building and looked up at the tall building - the high-density tempered glass was inlaid in a silver-white steel frame, and the paved building reflected the blue and inky sky, making the whole building look extraordinarily gloomy.

Fang Laosan also followed Wu Zong's gaze to look at the building, but he didn't see anything, so he simply walked to the door, looked left and right, pushed the door twice, and then turned back to Wu Zong and said, "Little brother, this door is locked." ”

"Locked the door?" Wu Zong came back to his senses and walked up the steps to Fang Laosan's side.

Sure enough, in the center of the tempered glass door, a latch lock stuck the door.

"Open it and take a look?" Fang Lao Er looked at the lock, turned his head to look at Wu Zong, and asked for his opinion.

Wu Zong touched his chin and thought in his heart.

It stands to reason that a functional building like the Science and Technology Building usually does not lock the door, and the fungus outbreak zombies are rampant, Wu Zong never believes that the security guards here still have the leisure time to lock the door at that time, which means that this door must have been specially locked by someone after the outbreak of the apocalypse.

Wu Zong stepped forward and touched the top of the door lock and looked at the dust on his fingers.

Yes, but not much, apparently someone came out here in the last week, and this person still has the key.

"There may be living people in here," Wu Zong put Xiao An down, handed it to Li Bing to lead, and then pulled out his pistol with his right hand, opened the safe, and crossed his chest to make a motion to prepare to shoot.

Wu Zong raised his chin and motioned to the two brothers of the Fang family: "Open it." ”

This kind of small lock is simply pediatric for the Fang family brothers, I saw Fang Laosan take out a small wire from the cuff of his shirt, bend it casually, and poke it into the keyhole. At the same time, Fang Lao Er lowered his sleeve and pressed the lock, in order to prevent the lock from making a sound.

Then Fang Laosan took the wire and smashed it casually twice, only to hear a barely audible 'click', and the door lock opened in response.

Li Bing saw that these two people were so quick and stabbed the lock open, and couldn't help but grow his mouth in surprise, and whispered, "You two are faster than the key." ”

"That's," Fang Laosan couldn't help but feel a little fluttering when he got the praise of the beauties: "Our brothers were also known as the thieves of Xinqing Road in Jiyu City back then." ”

Wu Zong stepped forward and gently pushed open the door, crept into the hall of the Science and Technology Building with a group of people, and then turned around and closed the door.

Barely visible in the dark hall, Wu Zong stopped and looked around, and inadvertently swept to a corner of the ceiling of the hall, where a faint red light was secretly emitting a faint light, staring at them like an eye lurking in the dark grass.

Wu Zong tilted his head, raised his gun and pointed at the red light, and couldn't help frowning when he got closer.

It turned out that this was a night vision surveillance, and the red light was emitted by the infrared lights around it.

Wu Zong thought for a moment, put the gun on his waist, and stretched out his hand to signal to the monitor that he had no malicious intent.

Originally, Wu Zong didn't report any hope, and the ghost knows if anyone is watching this monitoring. But to his surprise, within a few seconds, the monitor turned around with a thud, turning the camera to the side of the main staircase.

Someone is watching us!

Wu Zong didn't know if this was good news or bad news.

"Let's go," Wu Zong waved his hand at the few people behind him and ascended the stairs.

The building has seven floors, and in the center of the hall is the main staircase, with a corridor on each side of the main staircase, and the doors are closed, so it seems that there should be no one inside.

When Wu Zong came in, he listened carefully and found that the entire building was quiet, without a sound.

Wu Zong greeted softly as he walked: "Is there anyone? We are also fleeing." ”

While talking, several people went up the stairs one by one to the third floor, not to mention people all the way down, not even a zombie, they just wanted to continue to go up but found that the main staircase on the fourth floor was tightly blocked by a roller shutter door.

Wu Zong put his ear to it, but didn't hear any sound coming from inside, so he tried to gently pat the roller shutter door.

This beat, Wu Zong immediately found the clue, because under normal circumstances, the rolling shutter door is only two thin layers of iron, so the sound made by the slap should be a rattling sound, but he just took this beat, the sound of the rolling shutter door feedback is a few muffled sounds, it is obvious that this rolling shutter door is unusually thick, it must have been transformed by someone.

The 'owner' of this building should be up there.

He raised his voice slightly at the roller shutter: "We are fleeing, there is no malice, can you make it convenient for us to give us some food, we still have a child here." ”

After two screams in a row, the roller shutter door remained motionless

I don't know if it's Fang Laosan's ability to pick the lock with one hand or because he has a gun in his hand, the people inside seem to be very vigilant, no matter what they call it, the people in the rolling shutter door don't answer.

"Forget it," Li Bing sighed and said to Wu Zong, "Why don't we stay here for a night." ”

As he spoke, he squatted down and looked at Xiao An: "Xiao An is not hungry." ”

"It's okay," Xiao An shook his head, although the whole person was a little wilted, but he still said very sensibly: "I'm not hungry, sister." ”

Wu Zong also sighed, and was about to turn around and take the group to find a place to settle down, but suddenly heard a high-frequency vibration sound at the end of the corridor on both sides at the same time, although the sound was not loud, but it was extremely harsh in the silent corridor.

Wu Zong reflected it, and immediately recognized what kind of voice it was.

"Drone," he said, pulling Li Bing and protecting her behind him with Xiao An, with his back against the roller shutter door.

Then he hesitated, pulled out the dagger at his waist, and held it secretly in his hand.

As he spoke, a small white drone flew out of the corridor on the left and right, making a sizzling sound.

The Fang brothers were startled by the drone that suddenly came out, and hurriedly waved their hands at the drone: "We are fleeing, we won't do anything, we ......"

Before the two of them finished speaking, they only heard two clicks, and the two generations of cold light shot out of the drone's body, and it was piercing the Fang family brothers, and the two of them seemed to be choked back halfway through their words, opened their mouths, and their bodies twitched twice, and then fell to the ground with a grunt and fell to the ground without a sound.

The change came too suddenly, and in an instant, the Fang family brothers were knocked down, obviously beyond Wu Zong's expectations, he subconsciously raised his hand and threw out the dagger in his hand, Wu Zong's strength and accuracy were beyond the reach of ordinary people, only to see a light and shadow flash in the air, one of the drones was split in half with a snap, and the dagger was directly nailed into the concrete wall with a bang.

Wu Zong only regretted that he had lost one of his arms and could only solve one of the drones. Just as his dagger flew out towards the drone, another drone clicked again.

With a faint flash of blue light in the air, I saw Wu Zong's body stiffen, and after two convulsions, he fell to the ground like the Fang family brothers.

Immediately after, only to hear a heavy sound of the lock turning in the rolling shutter door leading to the fourth floor, and an orange light came out from under the slowly opening rolling shutter door, Wu Zong struggled for a while, and finally closed his eyes and lay on the ground without moving.

Zhongjing High-level Court.

Zhou Guozheng just came out of the conference room, wiped the sweat on his head, and was about to go out to take the car back to his residence when he heard someone behind him calling him: "Guozheng." ”

He followed the sound and looked back, only to see a dignified middle-aged woman standing in front of the big mirror of 'ruling for the people', with shoulder-length curly hair neat and generous, wearing a brick-red cheongsam and a black shawl to keep out the cold, the whole person looked as gorgeous and elegant as a peony.

"What's wrong, Ouyang?"

Zhou Guozheng wiped the sweat on his head again, probably because of obesity and lack of exercise, no matter what he wore in summer, autumn and winter, he seemed to have endless sweat on his head, and he could only keep a handkerchief to wipe it frequently.

Ouyang paused for two seconds, then beckoned to him: "I want to talk to you alone." ”

To be honest, Zhou Guozheng was a little hesitant, because the content of the meeting just now was too important, and it was obviously a little sensitive to have a private conversation with the participants just after the meeting, not to mention that he and Ouyang used to be classmates and had a good relationship, such a move was more likely to cause suspicion and discussion among others, and his keen political sense obviously made him a little hesitant.

What kind of person is Ouyang, if she can do this position, her hair is empty, how can she not know Zhou Guozheng's worries.

But she still looked at Zhou Guozheng firmly and stretched out a hand towards him: "Just five minutes." ”

Zhou Guozheng opened his mouth, looking at Ouyang's firm appearance, he couldn't say anything to refuse, so he turned to the driver and said, "Wait for me here for a while." ”

"Yes!" The driver was a soldier, and immediately responded when he heard Zhou Guozheng's words.

Then, Zhou Guozheng followed Ouyang to the office.

"There's no need to be so nervous," Ouyang made a pot of tea and comforted Zhou Guozheng: "It's just a private conversation." ”

With that, Ouyang walked behind Zhou Guozheng and closed the quaint dark brown door of the office.

"Do you still need to close the door for private conversations," Zhou Guozheng walked to the fish tank next to the office and looked at the goldfish swimming in the water: "How long have you been raising this fish?" ”

"Those two 'phoenix-tailed dragon eyes' must have been two or three years," Ouyang also walked to the edge of the fish tank, pointed to a black and white gold fish that seemed to swim out of an ink painting, and said, "This 'dark cloud cover' has been the longest time, at least four years." ”

"It's good-looking," Zhou Guozheng nodded pertinently.

"Good-looking to give you two?" Ouyang chuckled, turned around and walked to the desk, picked up the teapot and poured a small cup of tea, and beckoned Zhou Guozheng to say: "Come and taste, authentic Jin Junmei, it cost me a lot of salary." ”

Although it is a joke, Ouyang's is indeed really distressed, although she is one of the five permanent residents of the National High Court, she is in a high position, but she dares to pat her chest and say that she has been in politics for 30 years, has not embezzled more than half a penny, has not received half a gift, all her own expenses are based on evidence, and every account is clear.

It can be said that as an official, she is completely the kind of honest and fair good official in the mouth of the common people.

But at the same time, she is also a politician, and a very good politician.

"I can't support it" Zhou Guozheng was happy, and hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand: "Wang Ba can let me raise it to death, let alone fish, you will have to fight with me when the time comes." ”

Saying that, he walked to Ouyang's desk, sat on the sofa and took a sip of black tea, smacked his lips and nodded: "It's indeed good tea, or people who don't know still think you are so corrupt." ”

Ouyang and Zhou Guozheng have known each other for so many years and are used to his jokes, so they waved their hands and responded: "Whoever says I'm corrupt, I'll give the invoice to whoever I want, and let them check it." ”

As she spoke, she and Zhou Guozheng sat side by side on the other side of the sofa, their legs elegantly together, and their hands crossed on their laps.

"The tea has also been drunk, and the fish has also been seen, let's get down to business," Ouyang continued.

Zhou Guozheng knew that crossing her hands was Ouyang's habit for many years, and once she made this action, it indicated that what she was going to say next would not be simple.

Ouyang pondered for a moment, and then spoke: "What do you think of the 'Supreme Spiral' plan proposed by Huang Que at the meeting. ”