636 Preemptive strike

Life and death are the unchanging laws of survival in the last days.

Xue Rou turned out to be a zombie insider, on this night, like a gust of wind without warning, it quickly swept through the White Tiger base, exclaiming, sighing, unbelievable, Rao is Long Yan heard this fact, and he had a sense of unreality like a dream.

No one can figure out why this is, and similarly, they also understand the reason why Du Chun committed suicide if he didn't fight back.

Outsiders are still like this, and as a cousin who lives and dies side by side, he will naturally be hit even more.

Su Mo met with Long Yan for the first time, Shang Qi and others were present, and they wanted to invite Song Jue to come here to discuss, but they put their whole hearts on Jiu'er, and the last ones to come were Min Lan and Meng Ze, and Zhongli dealt with Liu Yu's body.

will add his own guess coefficient to the things he knows around the dragon, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other, and not being defeated in a hundred battles, will completely open up the current situation with one attack.

Zombies are already at the end of the crossbow, and the survival rate of humans is half a catty, as long as you get those powerful subordinates, you will not scatter your combat effectiveness, and a single corpse king is not to be afraid.

Su Mo's meaning is very straightforward, waiting for the day when the zombies will besiege the city, it is better to take the initiative to attack and take the choice in your own hands.

During this period of time, there have been many high-level promotions, and each seventh-order represents the hope of mankind, Su Mo said, Long Yan is indeed excited, but...

"Now there are only a few high-level people who can be sent by the base to come and go, the Grim Reaper, the secret service team, the Lin family, the Qinglong Ji family, I can understand what you mean, but this group of people is related to the future of all human beings, if you attack rashly and there is a little accident, the others will only have to wait for death."

After all, those who have the ability are the only ones, and if they are gone, they will be gone, waiting for future generations?

Joke.

The hundred-year life span of human beings is called longevity, because the survival period of the last days can only be calculated in days. Natural and man-made disasters are pervasive, and without the protection of the strong, how long can those low-level and even ordinary people live?

Long Yan didn't dare to bet.

No one here is stupid, so he naturally understands his worries, and he expresses his opinions without a word.

Shang Qi pursed his lips and intertwined his hands to play, and after the light he saw Su Mo, who was drinking water on the opposite side, put down the cup and raised his head, not arrogant or impatient: "This is wrong, Chief Long doesn't know, high-level zombies are no longer like low-level zombies who rely on devouring human flesh and blood to answer to their full stomachs, zombies above the fifth order rely on devouring energy to achieve their own promotion, maybe human beings stay at one level until death and have no chance to improve, and the better ones also need a lot of spars with various experiences, which need to occupy the right time and place and are indispensable." Zombies are not, their ascension speed is a hundred times that of humans, today is the fourth order, the ability is strong enough, the brain is good enough, and they can enter the sixth order in two days. ”

"The longer it drags on, the stronger the zombie's ability becomes, do you think the corpse king will let us go?"

"No, it's just clear that the time has not yet come for humanity to become more powerful than ever. It doesn't do anything, it's just waiting for an opportunity to wipe out the human race. ”

It's hard not to be convinced. The atmosphere was silent for a moment, everyone's eyes fell into deep thought, and after a long time, the chair 'creaked' and screeched, Shang Qi moved the chair back a little, so as to place his long legs that had nowhere to place: "I agree with Su Mo's opinion." ”

Min Lan raised her eyebrows, and Meng Ze beside her was already laughing: "Same as above, the so-called first strike is strong, and then the second attack suffers, the ancients did not deceive me." The peach blossom eyes seemed to contain tens of millions of currents, and the eyebrows and eyes were full of electricity, Meng Ze turned his head and leaned over to attach himself to Min Lan's ear: "What do you think?" ”

This may be an ordinary move for him, but Min Lan rarely has any contact with men, and when he is so close at first, the whole person is not good.

I didn't look at Meng Ze's upright expression and nodded: "Naturally agree." The petite earlobes are suspiciously red, in strong contrast with the paralyzed cold face.

Meng Ze touched the tip of his nose and coughed lightly to withdraw his gaze.

The small eye meeting did not attract the attention of others, but the content of the words attracted Long Yan's attention, Meng Ze directly represented the god of death, Shang Qi represented the agent team, it seemed that there were not enough chips, Wu Feng said lightly: "I also agree, take the initiative, you can't give zombies a chance to survive." ”

Long Yan took a deep breath, pinched the bridge of his nose with one hand, and when he turned his head and lowered his head, many of the green silks on the temples on the top of his head had turned into white hair, and he looked at Meng Ze and said, "Can you represent the meaning of everyone in the god of death?" ”

He was worried that Meng Ze's words would not work, so Meng Ze smiled and was noncommittal: "I naturally can't represent the meaning of other partners." ”

"That..."

"But Chief Long doesn't know anything, the Grim Reaper is very united, I think it is feasible, and the others will fight side by side even if they don't want to disagree."

Long Yan pursed his lips and rolled his eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to him, glanced at everyone and asked lightly, "What do you mean by not speaking?" ”

"It's up to the chief to decide."

Well, he didn't care about anything when he left his words, so he let him, the old man, think about it.

Long Yan immediately rubbed his temples and said in a deep voice: "In this case, I will think about it carefully, and I will definitely give you an answer before tomorrow morning, so let's disperse." ”

Su Mo nodded and got up, and walked out with the pace of Meng Ze and the others, but a deep voice suddenly sounded: "Miss Su, slow down." ”

Meng Ze glanced back at Shang Qi, who was standing still, and landed on Su Mo behind him, and said with a smile: "Miss Su will come back early." ”

Su Mo nodded, watched everyone leave, and then turned his head to look at Shang Qi, who unconsciously walked behind him, who glanced at her before saying, "Please follow me." He walked out of the conference room with Long Yan's gossipy eyes.

He walked backwards naturally, Long Yan glanced at Su Mo and muttered, "Young people have a big temper, and it is common for them to divide and merge, hey... Help me close the door..."

Ambiguous words, Su Mo simply pretended to be stupid, nodded and walked out of the door, Shang Qi was standing in front of the door waiting for her, and only when he saw her come out did he step forward, and after a while, he arrived at Shang Qi's office.

"Sit casually."

He rolled up his sleeves, pulled out the gun at his waist and put it on the table, took a glass of water and handed it to Su Mo, and then drank it himself.

"Don't sit down, if the chief has something to say, it's fine, I still have something."

Shang Qi drank water for a moment, and he was not reluctant to put down the cup, and said bluntly: "I'm just curious, Miss Su suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared, what happened in between?" ”

After that, there was a deathly silence.

Su Mo, who had been recovering his voice for a long time, smiled, and then turned to laughter, the bitterness spread in his heart, but the apricot eyes narrowed into a good-looking arc, lowered his head and approached, but said: "The chief is afraid that I will become the next Xue Rou..."

The tone was too soft, and with the end of the note, there was also the water cup handed by Shang Qi, Su Mo reached out and pulled out a dagger from his waist, and the bright blade of the knife reflected Shang Qi's indifferent face.

Su Mo hooked his lips coldly, the direction changed, the dagger slashed across his wrist very quickly, and the fishy smell drifted away in an instant, Shang Qi frowned and shouted, "You are crazy!" ”

The blood in the 'tick' dripping cup instantly spread, Su Mo's face did not change color, his mind moved slightly, and he took a small porcelain bottle in his hand, poured it on the wrist where the blood was bleeding, and quickly converged and fused at a speed visible to the naked eye, and recovered as before in a blink of an eye.

Su Mo didn't bother to guess what Shang Qi was thinking in his heart, and after putting the dagger away, he raised his eyebrows and turned around, "It's still human blood that is still flowing, Shang Qi, has anyone said that you are cold-blooded, not to mention whether you have strong feelings or not, in the end, you have been in bed for so long, even if you are reluctant, I am not a dessert sent to the door, you don't want to, did I have the slightest embarrassment at the beginning?" ”

"But you have to be responsible for the so-called machismo to the end, it is you, it is you, and now it is you who suspects me of evil intentions."

"Well, you don't trust me, and I don't need to explain to you, if you're worried, go find Chief Long."

Seeing that the figure did not hesitate to go out, Shang Qi immediately hurriedly said, "I know that the question is a bit excessive, but anyone will have this doubt, if you explain it to me, I can arrange it as a reasonable explanation." Su Mo, I am the executive officer of the White Tiger Base, and I can't bring the slightest hidden danger because of my emotions. ”

That's right, but it's still so uncomfortable.

"During the Battle of Suzaku, I wanted Ji Jiu'er to die, Mingxuan was seriously injured, she begged me, I told her that if I committed suicide, I would save people."

"From the moment the dagger pierced into my body without hesitation, I knew that I could not develop the slightest far-fetched dislike for her, even when we met last night, she did not have the slightest suspicion of me, and her eyes were as open and open as the first time we met."

"An unfriendly adversary can still have a shred of trust, but not the closest lover? Scold... No wonder... You really don't deserve her, because I used to think that she was a rival in love. ”

The words did not stop, as the pace gradually moved away, Shang Qicai slapped the table violently, Nanmu cracked in response, crackled and shattered, Shang Qi pulled his collar dryly, and found for the first time that he was as kind and gentle as Su Mo, and his mouth was also neatly tight.

Naturally, Shang Qi's evaluation Su Mo didn't mind, it was dusk, and when he returned to the small building, it coincided with the return of Zhongli and the others, and everyone's expressions were full of numb sadness, but there was still a smile on their lips, so as to comfort others and not be sad.

"Thank you."

Zhongli would naturally tell him how to be saved, and Ji Fengning thanked him for this, and he should have said it.

"You're welcome, is Jiu'er awake?"

Zhongli hadn't answered yet, but Tiantian, who had walked out, shook his head, "Brother Song is guarding, and he hasn't come out, so he shouldn't have woken up." ”

The porridge boiled for dinner, you can smell the fragrance from afar, a few people approached the small building, and immediately received attention from all directions, and Tian Tian scooped the porridge for Su Mo, "Eat something, can you tell us why all this is by the way, my brain is a little insufficient." I just didn't expect you to be so busy and only come back now. ”

The big eyes were full of trouble, the cute Su Mo reached out and touched it, and when he looked at the appearance of everyone around who was listening but didn't want to show it, he suddenly felt funny, and the depression generated by Shang Qi disappeared, "Of course you can, I just wanted to tell you." ”