Chapter XXXVII: The Fog in the Distance Section 2

tue debsp; 02 04:22:20 bsp; 2014

The battle of RS County did not start, and Zhang Jiaming's internal stability maintenance work had to continue. The latest and fastest updates

The vagaries of the global climate once made the survivors unable to keep their finger on the pulse of the earth, and could only take one step at a time to find a way to survive in this new environment. Fortunately, there is still a large amount of food in the hands of R County, at least to ensure the food and clothing of all personnel, even if the nutrition can not reach the most ideal state for a while, the production that has been restored can indeed allow everyone to share good food, medical treatment, there are a large number of Miao doctors, these soil doctors who are proficient in mountain plants are at hand for some bruises and injuries, and those are more complicated, The problem that needs to be solved by surgery has always fallen to the priest alone, although a few young people who follow the priest can also perform some minor surgeries, but the training of a qualified doctor is not created overnight, but requires a lot of practice to do. In the gathering place, on the battlefield, the sick number of the wounded of various sizes has been a headache for the logistics department, the priest, as a civil official, has to manage the scripture hall, but also to take care of the operation, is already very busy, coupled with his compassionate personality, many times he is so tired that he faints on the side of the operating table, scared Zhang Jiaming and his leaders are in a hurry--- the priest is a priceless treasure here! In order to obtain more medical talents, and also to stabilize the gathering place, Zhang Jiaming insisted on agreeing to the request of the branch of the Seraphic Company and set up a human laboratory! From a humanitarian point of view, it is nothing less than what Unit 731 did by the devils in World War II! Once it is preached, it will have an immeasurable impact on Zhang Jiaming or R County Fu**, and it may even be a devastating blow! Of course, it is impossible to publicize this terrible news among the people at the bottom and among the soldiers, so the high-level people attending the meeting were given a strict gag order! The Seraphs have also done enough work for this cooperation, and the confidentiality work of the laboratory has been coordinated to the fullest, and a special site has been established directly in the mountain warehouse of the former R County Arsenal, anyway, the security measures here are complete, and they only need to repair those rotten gates to use, for the sake of safety, the elite training battalion transferred by Zhang Jiaming is specially responsible for the vigilance work here. Externally, it is only claimed that it is a medical preparation field, and for those candidates who are secretly sent in at night, all the guards are also closely monitored by Zhang Jiaming's internal guards and spy organizations, for them, it is the best choice to keep silent, otherwise, the fate of these guards is to disappear forever in the sequence of R County Fu**.

Sitting on the leather sofa in the dungeon of R County, enjoying his wife's massage, with the mist of high-end cigarettes wafting from his mouth, Zhang Jiaming felt like the landlord Lao Cai in the movie, but unfortunately he didn't have that temperament, at most he was just a mountain carving with a gangster face!

With the sound of dense footsteps, Zhang Jiaming put down his cocked Erlang legs and motioned for the little sisters to get ready. The latest and fastest update several guards have been vigilant intently, and for them, it is necessary to maintain this state of affairs at all times. The newly painted wooden door was opened, and Hu Kuishan, the bald head, entered the door, with a smile on his face: "Brother, someone brought it to you, do you see?" "Kuishan, you have a lot of things, hurry up and hurry up with your go, this time I will judge it myself!" By the way, Wenwen, you have to put some effort into it, teach me well! Don't let me down! As soon as he heard this, the bald head, who was still smiling brightly, immediately turned cloudy, as if his parents had died, crying and mourning: "Brother, haven't you forgotten that incident?" Brother, do you always listen to me,,,,, "It's a pity that Zhang Jiaming is not the kind of master who is as good as a stream, and waved his hand: "You shut up for me!" Do as I say, don't worry, daddy, no one from your grandmother's side will come to trouble you! You just do it, don't think too much about the rest, you know? After winning the gold medal for avoiding death, the big bald head felt better, but he still asked with a little hesitation: "Big leader, then I'll let Miss Wenwen go to the zombie area to see it?" "Kuishan, you are also an old man, why are you so promising? Wenwen followed me by herself, have you seen fewer zombies? You kid don't have itchy skin! Do you dare to shake me? "Brother, look at what you said! I'm really for the good of the eldest lady, okay, do as you tell me. The two little sisters secretly covered their mouths and laughed, the current Zhang Wenwen has already been taken the right to education from Li Juan, the godmother, and even the previous toys have become werewolf dolls, zombie dolls, or all kinds of evil beasts, and the stories they usually read and listen to have become the brainwashing courses given by Zhang Jiaming to the children in the gathering place! It's all kinds of stories about the great boss who is mighty and brave, goes deep into the tiger's den, fights the corpses, and then adds all kinds of awesome and touching endings! According to the advice of his subordinates, it is to establish Zhang Jiaming's personality cult among future generations! Follow the example of Comrade Kim of North Korea! To be more fleshy and more fleshy! Anyway, brainwashing has to be done like this, except for Zhang Jiaming, who has never done the awesome incident of shooting down a plane with a rifle, there are many educational stories about him that are not groundless, and they are all facts when you talk about them seriously! Therefore, Zhang Jiaming also has a clear conscience and let the newly formed R County Ministry of Education - the minister is a retired old teacher, a guy named Mi Guilan, who is specially responsible for compiling his own deeds, and then goes to brainwash thousands of children in the gathering place collectively!

The little sister and Hu Kuishan left, and the guards put the two hooded guys in.

The following is Dr. Mustapha Meghan's personal voice diary, which is an important record of his death after years of service in China, leaving for future generations to study the leader of the new force to which he belonged. The latest and fastest updates

"Thank you to Allah Almighty, and may His glory always shine on this land of the East! Thanks to the gentle Alina, if I hadn't met him, I would have died in the encirclement of zombies and beasts! Thank you, Great Chief, for allowing me to fulfill my wish in my lifetime! In March 2014, on the thirteenth floor of the lower level of the Utah Research Base, as always, I was called to a meeting by the chief scientific officer, and this was the first regular meeting since last month? I don't really understand, but I do know that this kind of bureaucratic meeting is not going to be understood by those of us who only care about numbers every day. Dr. Lee and Bill are here, they are experts in neurology, and they rarely spend time together with our pharmacy department, so how can they be called here from the fifteenth floor for a meeting today? When I think of us at that time, we must all be inexplicable, hey, if you were a person who was locked up in a basement for eight months like a prison, would you feel the same way as me? You ask me? I haven't seen my lovely three daughters in half a year! Sasha, Minina, and my nine-month-old sweetheart, Kathy, Daddy really misses you, kiss kiss, please forgive me for being an incompetent dad, I miss you, I really miss you, and your mom, your grandparents. I miss them all. I want to hold you in my arms, but unfortunately I can't. The chief officer and several officials did not look very good, and the officers and a team of well-armed soldiers, who were not usually seen, also appeared inexplicably, at first I thought there was an accident such as a spy or an animal escape, but then I heard it clearly, and the executive officer Janus told us that the outside world has changed. ”

"We followed the executive's instructions and boarded the plane to Alaska. You can't imagine how dangerous it was when we boarded the plane, and an entire battalion of soldiers fell on the way to the airport in order to break through the mass of corpses, and I still can't forget the scene of those horrible monsters opening their bloody mouths and screaming at the crowd hiding in armored vehicles. After arriving safely at the base in Alaska, I learned who the new master I was serving was, the stereotyped, greedy, murderous racist, the damned, Cain's son! Ferdinand, this guy with filthy blood flowing all over his body, is forcing us to violate the basic moral bottom line of human beings and do terrible human experiments! Before I arrived, I was awakened by the horrified faces of the subjects every night, and in the unoccupied single bedroom, I spent my most unbearable days crying every time. ”

"But I survived, I secretly discussed with a few doctors to escape, but the outside was full of cannibals! Where can we escape? The U.S. government no longer exists, but this is what they told us, it is completely implausible, we know through various channels that the survivors of the United States are still resisting, you think for yourself, just the weapons equipped by an ordinary family in the United States are enough to deal with a skirmish! So, we don't believe the deceitful nonsense, but we still don't have much chance to escape, they are too strict. In June, we were notified that we were going to China with the army, and at first, I almost refused the order, but out of curiosity, I and a few members of the research team agreed. Then, it was a long journey, and I have to admit that these soldiers and those high-tech helicopters that we have never met are still surprising us, and the value of their individual equipment alone can be used to equip 200 African indigenous militias! Moments before boarding, we got the final destination answer---Lhasa! A mysterious area of human origin, the birthplace of Tibetan Tantra, where is indeed very reverie, even Dr. Li, who was a little dissatisfied at the beginning, was very looking forward to it, but Bill is very open-minded, he said, Tibet is vast and sparsely populated, and it is in the plateau area, and the number of zombies is estimated to be so scarce that there are only larger cities--- such as Lhasa will be more, and our military base over there is far away from Lhasa, plus army protection, there will be no problems with security! Later, when we came here, we realized how stupid we were! Altitude sickness made us all lie down at once, not that those of us who do research are weak, I don't believe you ask those soldiers who are here for the first time, how many of them didn't lie on the hospital bed and take salt water and wear oxygen masks as soon as they came! Whew, no matter how difficult the climatic conditions are, our work still has to be done, collecting samples, extracting strains, experimenting with mutant neural networks, these unbearable jobs in the eyes of ordinary people are all our doing, safety measures are no problem, but in our spare time, we all deliberately avoid those topics that may cause us to miss our families, here, we all spontaneously organize and warmly call our colleagues who are still alive as "my Erica", or "my Meghan", and so on. In order to dispel our feelings of missing relatives, don't say it, except for a few guards who committed suicide, there are almost no successful suicides among us scientists! You don't believe it? Even when we have sex and sleep, there are people monitoring us in real time, we have no human rights, we have no dignity, except for work, there is no difference from the animals in the barn! They often savagely take away the razors we would use to kill ourselves or whatever, and Dr. Martha's last suicide attempt intensified their surveillance of us, even when we went to the bathroom, someone followed us and made us laugh and cry. ”

"In December 2014, late one night, I finished my day's research work, I lay down in my single bed, I was tired, I quickly fell asleep, just when I was sleepy, there was a knock on the door, I was given a new temporary assignment--- immediately followed the army to the jungle in the south, where new discoveries were made! Poor Bill, who had been in poor health on the plateau, and emphysema had made him cough all the time, this time, he also went with me, and when he boarded the plane, I kept comforting him: man, when you get to the south, you will be better. He smiled, but couldn't speak, because his condition was really bad. Unfortunately, Bill's condition did not improve until the moment he died, and after entering the jungle in the south, when we saw the first group of panicked local mountain people, Bill was shot through the head by a cluster of arrows! Poor fellow, the smiling expression on his face didn't change when he died! The soldiers brutally shot the unfriendly natives, and successfully achieved their goal, capturing many local elderly people alive, and our test subjects happened to be such people! “

"Life in the south is not comfortable, it is full of rain and fog and unfriendly animals and the local mountain people, so to speak, even the plants and rocks, and the high mountains want us outsiders to die, and we have no more equipment to do this every day except for the pitiful research work in the camp, which also leads to the dissatisfaction of the superiors, but for us people, it is just the right thing, who can bear to do it to those old people who are full of kindness? Even if he is an old man of the barbarians, he is a respectable elder to me! If nothing changes, maybe we'll continue to empty in the mountains like this until the base sends someone to take over here, or replaces us somewhere else. In February 2015, when the barbarians broke through the camp gate, our soldiers were still resisting, although the gunfire was very sparse, we and Alina and a few guards who were very disappointed with their superiors, led by two barbarian elders who were secretly rescued by us, secretly ran out of the camp and hid in the mountains. The situation in the mountains has not been improved much, and soon, several guards have died under the attack of mutated beasts, and the two barbarian old men who can rely on are also sick because of their bodies, and soon after they become zombies, they were pushed off the cliff by Alina, since then, there are only two of us left, living a difficult life in the mountains, without reliable guides and translators, those mountain people will not accept us outsiders at all, plus the previous conflict, it can be believed, if we get close to them, what kind of fate will we get? “

"Things are not without a turn for the better, relying on Alina's experience in the wilderness as a soldier, coupled with my understanding of herbs, we survived, and were captured by a peculiar local army that came to search, saying that they were peculiar, they rode tall goat mounts, and they also carried a dozen mutated jackals, and their weapons were also relatively primitive standard weapons, of course, but relatively speaking, a strong woman in black leather armor led by a pack of dogs, forced the two of us out of the hiding place, and later, in the days to come, I learned that she was one of the wives of the chief I served, her name was Huang Yanjin, a beautiful, kind, and agile Chinese girl! “

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