Although in the apocalypse, everyone stays in their own bases, and only cares about their own affairs, even if something happens, they don't interfere in anything else in the bases. And think about it, even the act of stealing has become the default thing in each base, and everyone will not feel how shameless it will be to plagiarize other people's copyrights because of this - but that is not related to their own interests, once it involves their own interests, if there are some obstacles to the development of their own bases, they will unite and exclude dissidents.

This zombie virus agent is their practice of excluding dissidents under the guise of righteousness and light. As a result, the district chief soon found that there were fewer and fewer people exchanging materials with his base, and the people who went out of his base would be very resolutely rejected if they wanted to cooperate with other bases, without even a little euphemism, which made them disgraced every time they collected materials and came back, and when they encountered the zombie tide, they almost lost a lot of the abilities in the base. Every day when he heard the news of the report, the mayor's whole face was black. He knew that this was due to the joint boycott of several bases, but he couldn't help it, he only blamed his actions for touching the interests of some people and the internal treaty between the entire joint bases, so that their old fritters would jump out. Accuse them of shameless behavior.

The district chief also knew that this was a burden of selfishness, but he was helpless about their behavior, so he could only accept it with a good temper, and compensated some materials, made a series of measures, or gave away some of the land that divided the source of materials to these people. Let them deflat. These are just superficial practices. In the long run, their base will only get weaker and weaker, no materials, no resources, no experience and loss of what powerful abilities, and there are more people with different abilities, even ordinary people are unwilling to take refuge in this base, these things seem to be nothing on the surface, but in the long run, their internal personnel will be less and less, materials will be less and less, and even the upgraded abilities will be fewer and fewer. If you think about it this way, their entire base will collapse because of their weakness, and they will become vassals of other bases, or if they are heavier, they will be swallowed up by another large collective.

Thinking of this, the cold sweat on the district chief's face was about to break out, and when he realized that the experiment had failed again, his whole anger began to rise, he broke a cup, and roared angrily at the researcher in front of him now: "I gave you so much funding, gave you so many research samples, why can't you even study a small potion, this is just a formed potion, I just asked you to draw a scoop according to the gourd and imitate it." I can't even do this little thing, what's the use of me raising you, I have to consume so many materials and energy in the base every day, spend huge financial resources, and let me carry that bunch of infamy, is it just to let you eat rice? ”

The expression on his face distorted, and he didn't hesitate to say threatening words: "I'll tell you." If you continue to be so wasteful. I'm going to just throw you and feed the zombies. ”

The researcher's body in front of him immediately trembled, he raised his head, and looked at the president who had always been amiable in disbelief, and said to Ai Ai: "It's not that we can't study it, it's just that we can't analyze what chemical ingredients are in this potion, many chemical agents have the same color and smell, and after mixing, it is even more difficult to completely analyze their components, and we are also working overtime to study this matter." Ward Chief, please don't be in a hurry. After all, for these potions, we ordinary people would like to have researched this thing sooner than you and other abilities. ”

As it sounded, the district chief was still dissatisfied, but waved his hand impatiently to make them retreat.

This was originally just a very sparse and ordinary thing. But I don't know what the reason is, or the guidance of someone with a heart, and then this matter spread to the outside world. And the district chief's sentence "If you can't do it, I'll feed you all to zombies" also reached the ears of every researcher in the base. In normal times, they just laughed as a threat. But day by day, the research has yielded no results, and they are a little desperate. Whether it is for their own technology or for the oppressive environment of the entire base, coupled with the fact that the number of people in the base is decreasing every day and the materials that are being shortened every day, it also makes them even more uneasy.

The district chief did not explain what the reason for the shrinkage of the materials and the reduction of personnel was, and it was precisely because of this that all kinds of rumors and rumors were erratically worn, and some people even speculated that in order to shorten the materials in the base for his own use, the district chief let those supernatural people go out and collect them desperately, or let those ordinary people go out to die, so that there would be less food, and they would get more materials for the survival of the end of the world.

Although this is a very scary rumor, and most people don't believe this rumor, after all, if a leader is only dedicated to himself and lets others go out to die, then how can this base survive for so long? But no one has come out to refute this rumor, coupled with the relationship between the three of them, so it spreads more and more widely, more and more. After the district chief's words of "feed the zombies" came out, it seemed that the truth of the rumors became more convincing. So, there are some people. I don't know what kind of mind I had in mind to fish out the rumors and reaffirm them, so I appealed to everyone to say that instead of staying in this leader, he was angry. It is possible that human life is not human life.

Instead of staying here, let's find another way, anyway, the leader next door is still quite kind, although they don't have the potion in their hands, but the people in Area C also said that this potion has always been made, as long as the test is successful, it will be put into use in each base, and soon we can get it personally, why bother to ignore our own danger because of this little profit? Besides, I look at the situation in this base, coupled with the researcher's technology, whether it can be made or not, zombie potions is another matter. E-book bar

Maybe after the security of Area C is studied, they are still at a loss. And our side was blacklisted by them for stealing, so it would be more than worth the loss.

His words touched the hearts of many people, and made the hearts of those who were still ready to move even more determined. Although this is extremely detrimental to the unity and growth of the entire base, but now after all, it is the end of the world, individuals are concerned with their own lives, everyone is selfish, as long as they can live, what does he care, what does he care about his reputation and glory in the base?

So everyone is planning around themselves in their hearts. So, it's not obvious that they're one or two. But one day, when the district chief went to the point to go on a mission, he found that there seemed to be less than half of the strangers in the base, and these strangers were not because of death, or because they were sent out to do some tasks, but they never came back after they went out.

After realizing something, the district chief's face immediately turned pale. After sending out to inquire again, these supernatural people have all joined the nearest base, and they can't come back because of something important!

Half of the strangers in the base have been lost, and the rest of the people are still ready to move, which makes the district chief's hair turn white, but at this time, there are still a few researchers who are not afraid of death come forward, saying that the samples of their research are insufficient, and they hope that the district chief can provide more samples.

More?! Hehe, if he can get more samples. Why don't you buy some favors, save these potions for some high-level abilities, win them over, and let this base develop better in the future, why do you want to bury in this small area and let these researchers continue to study!

The district chief slapped the table angrily, stood up, and said, "What are you all doing, did you swallow all those potions?" I gave you so many things, but you didn't even study a fart, and asked me to keep asking for it? Do you think it's Chinese cabbage?! If you can't do it, don't do it. I've put so much effort into it, and it's not like you're here to tell me that nothing has been researched! A bunch of rubbish! ”

The researcher's face was red and his neck was thick, so that this person who didn't understand anything, after the five big and three rough people pointed fingers at his research results, he was even more angry in his heart! If it's usual, but patience is endurance. But in the past few days, I have been buried in the laboratory, and my consciousness has become a little less sober. The highly tense thread was almost a fuse to ignite, and these words were the fuse, and a little alcohol was added, so he exploded at once, and took a step forward and cursed.

"Who doesn't know where you got this thing from? Don't you just want to get the right to use and buy and sell medicines? Don't make your behavior so lofty, let me tell you, if you think I'm not strong, then Lao Tzu won't do it, you go find someone who can do it! You're so powerful, why don't you arrest the owner of that potion?! Don't cower in here like anything, you have the ability to talk to the people in Zone C! ”

As he spoke, he threw the white coat on his body into a ball and threw it directly on the face of the district chief, and the movements were done in one go, and the few researchers who couldn't help but peek next to him kept cheering in their hearts.