Twenty-eighth, Yang Yinan

Huaguo, the capital of Suzhou Province, Sujing.

Yang Yinan hurriedly left the Suzhou Provincial TV station building and sat in a white official car painted with the C@TSW (Qianyuyun) logo.

She is a slender, capable and charming intellectual beauty.

Not only the slender figure, the plump breast augmentation, the beautiful long legs and buttocks, but also the elegant demeanor that has been trained by years and education.

Thirteen years ago, she was a rising star in the building, but she was listed as missing by the police and removed from the television station after a year-and-a-half-long absence from work.

Eleven years ago, Yang Yinan returned to Sujing, and after some twists and turns, he finally returned to the TV station, but he had lost his previous status and influence.

She sat on the cold bench for eight years, and changed from a dazzling flower of Soviet Province to an unpretentious bystander who buried herself in reading.

Eight years later, Yang Yinan made another splash and obtained a doctorate in media studies.

At the same time, Yang Yinan accepted the invitation of the new international cutting-edge technology platform C@TSW (Qianyuyun) to join its subordinate official news platform, Xingchen Channel, and founded a news program for the Dongzhou region, District 9.

After three years of hard work, Yang Yinan has become the official news platform of C@TSW (Qianyuyun), the chief anchor of the ninth district of Xingchen Channel, and the director of the Chinese Department.

At the same time, she is also the president of C@TSW (Qianyuyun) Dongzhou Region and Dahua Region, managing the business of Dahua Region including Hong Kong, Macao and Bay.

Today's emergency completely disrupted Yang Yinan's work plan. She had to stop all her work and look for channels to communicate with domestic authorities to get the inside scoop on Huaguo's Hellflower affair.

Just now on the Suzhou Provincial TV Station, even if Yang Yinan got the opportunity to communicate alone with the old leader who appreciated her very much, the chairman of the Suzhou Provincial Media Group and the director of the TV station, she still hit a soft nail.

The Chinese government appears to be assessing the consequences of the "Flowers of Hell" incident, and has yet to reach an internal consensus. None of the official news releases have much newsworthiness.

Yang Yinan needed to provide more specific and accurate internal information for the C@TSW (Qianyuyun) headquarters.

Sitting in the official car, Yang Yinan was still hesitating whether to use another relationship. That person, I haven't been in touch for a long time.

After all, she didn't dial that number.

Today, Yang Yinan vaguely felt that it was not just her own reason that she encountered so many soft nails.

This is a luxury business car with a fully autonomous driving system, which is divided into two parts: business class and equipment cabin, and there is a small lounge at the rear that also functions as a powder room and toilet.

Yang Yinan's two young assistants are nervously watching the real-time news released by various platforms on the media platforms in the business class.

"Go back to Hangzhou." Yang Yinan issued a command, the automatic driving system of the official car was activated, and he left the Suzhou Provincial TV Station.

She put on a pair of black glasses, sat in a soft-backed chair, and opened a platform for her to quickly navigate the information flow compiled by her two assistants.

Suddenly, she sat up straight and pressed the side of her glasses to hold the platform in place.

Tianlun Temple...... The epidemic area in Huaguo is not only Dangbuxili, but also Tianlun Temple in the Red Gobi!

It was the holy place of her dreams, and it was also the place where she desperately avoided it.

There, there is her son, who has only been with her for three months. Today, he is thirteen years old.

That cute little boy seems to really have a relationship with Tianlun Temple.

He was born with a weeping incessantly for a day and a night.

When he was picked up by the Grand Master of Tianlun Temple, the little boy stopped crying. He took his first sip of milk, and the first smile bloomed on his immature little face......

"I'm going to Tianlun Temple, book a ticket." Yang Yinan issued an order, but the platform in front of him was red.

All information and ticket booking channels related to Tianlun Temple have been cut off.

Yang Yinan opened the sunroof and let the hot air rush into the business class.

The two assistants, a man and a woman, looked at their direct leaders with some fear: Today's Mr. Yang is a bit abnormal.

Ten minutes later, Yang Yinan issued a second command: the official car turned around and went to the Khumbu Plateau.

"Mr. Yang, you are going to record two interviews in the evening. That guest is hard to invite. The male assistant reminded.

"Push it away." Yang Yinan sets the walking route of the official car on the platform.

"Push it off...... Don't postpone? The male assistant asked.

"Push it off."

The male assistant is a mixed-race man of European descent and is very handsome.

After he finished processing the "push-off", he quietly edited a piece of information and sent it to C@TSW (Qianyuyun).

The female assistant began to worry: although the business class was spacious enough, the lounge was only a narrow room.

Looking at Mr. Yang's face and Yang Motou's non-stop work habits, he probably won't stop to stay in a hotel, and he will have to solve it in the car after eating, drinking, and lazing.

The Khumbu Plateau is so far away, and along the way, you will suffer......

She looked at the information platform in front of her, and suddenly exclaimed: "Mr. Yang, look! Look! There are zombies in Tianlun Temple, and the little zombies ......"

"Second generation Konya...... Little Zombie ...... "Yang Yinan fainted.

Outside the mountain gate of Tianlun Temple.

Yi Taiji sat on the stone steps, his face full of exhaustion.

His task now is to watch, to see the zombies on the shore of the artificial lake, and there can be no moments of alienation.

Corpse...... Including Mike and Davidson, there are twenty zombies in total.

They...... They don't know how to get tired and spin around......

…… Now it's twenty-one.

The most spirited little mage of Tianlun Temple, Shingo, took advantage of the chaos to get in.

He walked around the zombie horde on crutches......

Yi Taiji has a good relationship with the past host mage of Tianlun Temple, and he is also familiar with Zhenwu, and he feels sorry for his broken leg, so he asks him to come and take him with him.

But I didn't expect Shingo to be so naughty.

In the sky, there was a buzzing sound, and two heavy tricopter drones flew to Tianlun Temple, dropping two huge orange packages.

"Director Yi, someone will go to watch the zombies for you immediately. After he came. You go to the first aid post and get ready for the next phase of work. "Director Wang appeared in J Vision.

"Changing hands...... Director Wang, you still call me Xiaoyi. Yi Taiji hurriedly stood up.

"Director Zheng of the Ganlufang Office, stationed at the photovoltaic power station last night, has been ...... You are now the top leader of the epidemic area of Tianlun Temple and the acting director of the epidemic area management committee. Before Officer Zhang Jin can work, the work here is all up to you. ”

"Ah......" Yi Taiji's eyes darkened, and Director Zheng of the Ganlufang Office ...... The burden is just too heavy.

Last night...... What is there to keep about photovoltaic power plants? Director Zheng ...... What happened to the Manna Workshop this morning?

"Deputy director." Director Wang said in a low voice.

"What deputy director."

"The administrative level of the director of the epidemic area management committee of Tianlun Temple is the deputy director level."

"Director Wang, I don't care about personal treatment and gains and losses. You say, what to do. ”

"There are two potions at the first aid station, the No. 1 blue potion and the No. 2 blue potion......" Yi Taiji saw two potions in front of him;

"The use of Blue Elixir No. 1 is to be kept strictly secret, and the No. 2 Blue Elixir is slightly smaller...... It's the kind with English...... Half an hour later, the drone airdropped ten ambulances to the material distribution area on the west side of Tianlun Temple. There, it will become the Tianlun Temple Hospital, injecting everyone in the epidemic area with the medicine to treat the flower of hell......

"You are familiar with Tianlun Temple and Ganlufang, so build a team based on the monks of Tianlun Temple as soon as possible. You can choose people you are more familiar with, absorb more young herdsmen, and the main task is to maintain order in the hospital...... In addition, after an hour, the external communication of the epidemic area of Tianlun Temple will gradually resume ......"

Zhao Min's sister Zhao Li, and two young people in racing suits, stuck to the wall of Tianlun Temple, and came over dejectedly.

They don't dare to look at zombies.

Behind Tianlun Temple, on the west side of Tianlun Academy, inside the first aid station.

Li Min took "Luo" glasses, held up a tube of serum in front of his eyes, and listened to something with a solemn expression.

In the Long Horizon, a horizon meeting is being held.

Li Min only knew his mentor. Presiding over the meeting was a quiet and calm beautiful lady: Su Ye, Chairman of the Board of Directors of Luopu Technology.

Zhao Min lay on the operating table.

She was the first person to receive the Blue Elixir + Zom Serum injection.

Originally, Li Min wanted to inject himself, but Zhao Min took the initiative to ask to be an "experimental guinea pig".

She knew that Li Min was the person in charge of the first aid station. In a short period of time, there will be no other doctor coming in.

At this moment, the navigator is clearly less important than the doctor.