144, Quitting the wrong person (2)
"You are a national civil servant, you must know the origin of the country after the disaster," Lei Yan looked at the confusion on the faces of everyone at the table, and said to the commissioner, "We actually know a general idea, but the specific is not clear, you see if you can say it in more detail," Lei Yan nodded when he saw the "fart spirit" and others, obviously what he meant, and continued, "What kind of community is unstable, which eventually leads to destruction, and what kind of community is very stable and eventually becomes a country?" ”
"Ah, maybe I'm talking too fast," the commissioner told everyone to eat and listen to him, and then explained to everyone, "Let's talk about the unstable communities that eventually lead to destruction, and let's not talk about the communities that are unhappy and wiped out by other communities, just talk about the virus, because that's the key." ”
"Understood, we won't ask anything else," the "fart spirit" said to the commissioner, picking up a piece of braised pork.
"The reason why these communities are unstable is that some members are infected with the virus, but they don't deal with it in time," the commissioner recalled, saying to the crowd, "The whole community, the first night was fine, they were all normal people, and the next morning they all turned into zombies, which is the worst; There are a little better, the front is fine, but there are people in the back who have become zombies and started to bite indiscriminately," the commissioner stretched out his hands and grabbed Lei Yan's arm, making a gesture to bite, which scared Lei Yan, the commissioner continued, "Many community residents were bitten, and finally became zombies, only a small part of them were not bitten, and they were scattered, so this community was also ruined," the commissioner blew his lips and said, "Someone was infected and was not dealt with in time, which was the main reason for the destruction of the community in the early days." ”
"These things you are talking about sound right in front of you," the skeleton said with a sigh, "If someone in the community is infected, the night is the most terrible, because the sick are likely to die at night, turn into zombies, pounce on those who are asleep, and the community gates are closed, and no one escapes." ”
"Don't talk about it," the "Butt Spirit" waved to the "Skeleton", and the good memories left on him made him feel even more uncomfortable listening to what the "Skeleton" said, and he frowned and said, "Go on," he said to the commissioner, "This paragraph is understood, and then why some communities are stable, and how these stable communities have become national step by step." ”
"I knew you'd be in a bad mood," the commissioner said, looking at the "ass", and asked the others, "Do you want me to continue?" ”
"Hmph, I've seen even more bad moods," "Fart" remembered the scene of shooting eight people in the middle of the night, snorted coldly, and said to the commissioner, "Do you continue to talk, I was distracted just now, it's nothing, you go on, the bloodier and more exciting the better." ”
"A stable community should also exclude some special types," the commissioner saw Lei Yan pour him wine, hurriedly picked up his wine glass, and said, "For example, it is extremely lucky, this kind of community usually exists in an isolated place, they saw that someone was infected, so they closed the door and lived a peaceful life," the commissioner watched Lei Yan pour wine for himself, and said with a wry smile, "There is nothing lacking in this community, there is also food, there is also drink, there are crops, fruit trees, the people here are very civilized, and they know all skills, It's all about keeping a community running. ”
"There are communities like this, too?" Hale squinted in disbelief and asked, "Didn't you kill the robbers sooner?" ”
"Yes," said the commissioner, turning his head and smiling, "and I haven't said anything more fortunate, because these communities often send emissaries to find people to replenish their populations, because they think they have few people." ”
"Is that okay?" The chief was surprised.
"It's all right," replied the commissioner, "that such a community has been fortunate and ignorant for quite some time. ”
"Don't talk about communities that exist by luck," Theresa said to the commissioner, taking a sip of her wine, "Let's just say that the communities that don't survive by luck are the mainstream, right?" ”
"Communities that don't survive by luck are the mainstream," the commissioner said, nodding at Theresa, "and that's from these communities that the country grows." ”
"If you don't rely on luck, you rely on what?" Hale asked.
"Is it by the system?" "Skeleton" asked.
"Yes, to be exact, the prototype of the system," the commissioner nodded, raised his glass to Lei Yan, took a bite of food, and continued, "These unlucky communities will isolate the injured or sick residents, and arrange these people in different places from those who are not sick or injured," the commissioner said, "In this way, even if the injured die and become zombies, they will not endanger the majority and wipe out the entire community overnight." ”
"Is it a cage?" "Fart" asked.
"Huh?" The commissioner didn't understand.
"Is the community using a cage for injuries and illnesses?" "Fart" asked, wrapping his hands around.
"It doesn't have to be a cage, it's not like there's a cage everywhere," the commissioner understood, explaining, "but everywhere there are houses, cars, and locks on top, and the community will lock people inside, mainly houses or basements," the commissioner thought for a moment and added, "There aren't many people locked in cars, because can cars be opened inside, and they have to be renovated, which is very troublesome." ”
"There's no way around it," Theresa said as she picked up the vegetables for Lei Yan, "but it's still savage." ”
"Savage? That's civilized enough," the commissioner called the waiter and asked him to serve two more platters and a case of beer.
"Don't drink anymore, do you?" Lei Yan saw that the commissioner called for wine again, and said a little worriedly.
"It's okay, Maggie's house is surrounded by wind and rain," the commissioner drank the last bit of liquor in the toast and said to Lei Yan with a smile, "The police department's team dedicated to investigating autumn peony should produce results in the afternoon, and several squads outside are also searching for Rey," the commissioner picked up the empty wine bottle and shook it, and continued, "Let's go back and sleep for a while in the afternoon, just in good spirits to handle the case." ”
"yes!" Everyone said that they all felt that their physical and mental strength was too much yesterday, and they had to drink to make up for it.
"Okay, it's just a box," Lei Yan saw that everyone wanted to drink, and thought of the danger and hard work of stealing electricity last night, so he nodded, smiled and stretched out a finger to everyone and said, "No more!" "Everyone said no problem, a case of beer was enough.
"Listen to you, Commissioner, and there are more savage communities?" Theresa took the beer from the waiter and passed it to the "fart spirit" as she asked the commissioner.
"That's right, there are some communities, we don't call them barbaric communities, we call them iron-blooded communities," the commissioner picked up a bottle of beer and handed it to Lei Yan, and said to Theresa as he refreshed himself, "In such a community, if there are seriously injured, infected, or sick people who are about to die," the commissioner turned sideways and asked the waiter to remove the empty plates, "The community will kill or blindfold these people and take them to remote places to fend for themselves." ”
"Oh my God, this is cruel," Theresa said angrily, looking at the others who were also shocked, "this can't be described as barbaric, it's simply inhumane, it's horrific!" ”