What is life like?

It is the ordinary with impermanence.

Not only that, but it also likes to joke with us.

Dead elders will come back to life and become followers of DAD in front of the screen.

The moment the pilot implementation of the DAD virus was announced, a new war began.

The United Presbyterian Church will not allow their existence.

Even if they control most of the official media and television.

on screen.

Their madman-like words didn't stop.

It stimulates people's hearts.

"We know that a lot of people have a lot of prejudice against DAD as a zombie virus, something that destroys all of humanity."

"In fact, DAD is called a virus, which is unscientific."

"In this matter, our personal experience can clearly tell you that DAD has made our 90-year-old people as healthy and full of vitality as young people."

"Abroad, the vast majority of countries have shifted from a humanistic society to a new human society, and the Aramco countries have actively established DAD regimes to carry out the development of the biological field."

"It can be seen that the pilot DAD promotion task is imminent."

"Here, I call on elite colleagues from all walks of life to work with us to build a harmonious and stable environment and escort the New Humanity Project."

"And for those hostile elements that hinder the development and progress of the nation, if necessary, our side will consider using weapons of destruction."

Honk.

Except that the network television signal south of the North and South Rivers was cut off by the United Presbyterian Church.

People are seeing a long-lost no-signal pattern.

A round mosaic clock.

Except for the relevant special departments in the southern region, the rest of the network platforms are all broken.

The United Elders' move is a thunderbolt.

It's not just the physical disconnection of the network.

It also separates North and South information.

It was also during that time period.

After all, the Internet economy turned into a bubble, and there was nothing left.

The war destroyed the original structure.

Wang Shaoan looked at the disappearing signal on his phone.

sighed.

It's a lose-lose situation.

"Why is the Internet broken?"

"Commander, the United Presbyterian Church is not only cutting off the television network, but is also preparing to isolate the North and South Internet."

"Keep an eye on it, cut the northern route."

"Yes."

After a tedious operation, the screen in front of me regained the signal.

"This pilot will start from Dadu."

"Please wait for the details."

。。。。。。

End of speech.

Metropolis, wild country house.

Ding dong.

Lin Qianyuan clicked on his phone.

New information.

From: DAD Development Committee.

Body:

Do you crave power?

Do you want to live?

Do you want to be a warrior of the new era?

The DAD Development Committee is currently selecting 10,000 metropolitan area officers, and those selected will have the opportunity to join the committee's 10000 Talents Program.

Location: Dadu Plaza.

When: Before dark.

Special reminder: Please close the doors and windows after dark, and do not go out.

Turn off your phone.

Lin Qianyuan glanced at the "Pirate King" wallpaper posted on the wall, which was a pirate villain character named Blackbeard.

At this point, he thought of "Poison Real Man" and "Doomsday Villain" that he chased a few months ago.

The rise of the protagonist in the micro end does not have to be seen through the eyes of the world.

Darkness can also be stronger.

The immortality of the Presbyterian Church is to break the forbidden zone of life.

Since you don't have a golden finger, what about throwing yourself into the darkness in order to survive?

The corners of the boy's mouth gradually hooked.

The road of the strong has not been broken.

Jindu.

Provisional Intelligence Section of the Eighth Army.

A convoy of three bulletproof vehicles drove to the Chaos Shop.

Martial law has been imposed on all sides.

Not a single pedestrian was missing.

Two people came down from the middle vehicle.

One old and one young.

The young man's military uniform was brightly dressed and his face was full of confidence.

The old man's hair was shiny, and there was a thick heaviness between his eyebrows.

"Are you sure it's here?"

"Sure."

"Let's go."

As the old man and young man stepped inside, they were confronted by a young man carrying a bag of Chaos ready to come out.

"Excuse me, thank you."

The old man leaned sideways, but the young man blocked the other.

"Master Wang, you can't leave today."

"Huh."

Wang Shaoan smiled when he heard this.

Seeing that No. 1 had already walked out from the inside with someone, he waved his hand and signaled that it didn't matter.

"Do you want to talk about official or private affairs?"

The old man came back to his senses, like an eagle staring at him.

asked: "The generals of the Great Xia Kingdom are leaning, why do you have private affairs." ”

Wang Shaoan shook his head and said: "I won't say anything about Wen Zou Zou, but when the country is in trouble, I will naturally not retreat, but I don't believe you." ”

"So the Eighth Army wants to disobey military orders?"

"Which military order?"

"This is the mayor of Jindu and the head of the Jindu Emergency Management Department, and he was ordered to accept the command of the Eighth Army and serve as the political commissar of the Eighth Army."

"I'm Li Gang, head of the Jindu Armed Forces Department."

"I mean who issued the military order."

"Naturally, the military department?"

"Heh, the military department? Is the military headquarters of the metropolis, as far as I know, it is already an enemy-occupied area, and the enemy's military orders are still in force? ”

Li Gang and Yang Hailong's faces sank.

In fact, it has been expected that after the accident of the Metropolitan Elders, the original military order may have lost its effect.

But they still wanted to try their luck.

No luck.

Even if the headquarters did not fall, Wang Shaoan would not hand over the command.

Taking advantage of the righteous threat of saving the country, seizing power, and attacking internally, is Wang Shaoan's most hated historical plot.

"Get out of the way."

No. 1 slammed Li Gang's shoulder.

Dozens of soldiers escorted Wang Shaoan away.

Seeing this, Yang Hailong chased out.

"Senior Commander Wang, I hope we can have a good talk about the defense of Jindu."

The tone is much better than before.

Some kind of compromise, so to speak.

Seeing that Wang Shaoan ignored it, the old man's face turned really blue.

I threw up my sleeves and got into the car.

Pinched the collar around his neck.

said: "Young people now, it's amazing. ”

"Uncle, as you expected, the other party really began to disobey the military order."

"Well, if it were you, would you like it?"

Li Gang shook his head when he heard this.

The old man sighed.

"Troubled times are coming."

"Gangzi, you go and prepare."

"Prepare what?"

"Conscription."

Li Gang looked up at the old man next to him who closed his eyes in shock.

Silent for a long time.

Has it come to this?

Jindu Hospital.

Intensive care unit.

"Likun, eat slowly."

Likun held the chaos and smiled at Wang Shaoan with a satisfied smile like a fool.

"Commander, I think we will be able to return to the team in the afternoon." Seeing that Wang Shao'an was about to leave, Likun hurriedly stood up and saluted the standard military salute.

"There's no hurry."

Wang Shaoan touched her head.

After visiting Wolf Yi again, he hurried to Jindu University Town.

There, an important military affair related to the subsequent development of the Eighth Army awaited him.

There is not much time left for him to develop.

Mostly.

Square.

The black press was full of tens of thousands of people.

Their faces are generally anxious, hesitant, and faintly excited about the unknown. Lin Qianyuan in the corner of the edge was still in a trance.

Thousands of corpses lay in the shadows along the road.

Of the tens of millions of people in the metropolis, these are the only ones alive, and even if we add those who will participate in the DAD selection in the future, I am afraid that there will be no more than 300,000 survivors.

Soon.

A truck pulls into the middle of the square.

A group of men dressed in black, fully enclosed, opened the carriage and removed the boxes one by one.

The captain in the black uniform, who is at the helm, holds a megaphone.

"First of all, welcome everyone to participate in the DAD Development Committee's 10,000-person selection program. ”

"Long story short, the selection is very simple, only the primary selection will be done today."

"Today's primary, it's very simple, taste the food."