Base B3 is mired in riots.

Experimental zombies who are hungry for food, ordinary humans who are overwhelmed and afraid of danger, and Paranormal people who simply find trouble.

All three are in their own right.

The "unintentional words" of the people above have become the motto of the zombie crowd who have lost their minds, and they strongly demand that all ordinary people in the base should be promoted, so that they will be able to hold on to the inducements of being surrounded by "the same kind" and no food.

As for why they didn't get dizzy and forcibly ask the supernatural to also be zombieized - it was because they were just ordinary humanoid zombies, and what they had was just the physique and human consciousness that would no longer be zombieized, and they still had no ability, let alone compete with the superpowers.

The rest of the ordinary people are in a dilemma.

The Adepts watched from the sidelines, and the previous test subjects were eyeing them.

In a place like the B3 base, which is the first to promote zombie vaccines, those who can be shaken have long been shaken, and they were unwilling to be experimental subjects at the beginning - they didn't want to lose the ability to reproduce, and they didn't want to become such monsters, and now they don't want to.

However, the above attitude did not indicate it, so for a while there was a stalemate in the base.

Office building on the upper floor.

The beautiful woman was sitting by the window, her chin propped up and looking at the chaos below, looking a little impatient.

"What's wrong? Annoyed with being stuck? The man smiled and took a glass of water from the table, walked over, leaned over behind the woman and put one hand around her shoulder.

The woman turned her face and said with some complaint, "Are they going to grab food with me in the future?" Isn't that meat simply enough! ”

She emphasized.

"You shouldn't have eaten so much human flesh in the first place." Zhong Kai shook his head disapprovingly, "Have you secretly gone to eat 'stored grain' again recently?" ”

Su Jin blinked and looked innocent.

"You used to listen to me, but now you climb the pole the more smoothly you go." Zhong Kai deliberately stiffened his face, "Do you admit it, if you don't admit it, I will find evidence again......"

Full of threats.

Su Jin had no choice but to hang his head and pull the hem of his clothes in defeat.

"But—" She looked up again, looking at him earnestly, "I seem to feel Ningning." ”

"An Ningning? Where is she? ”

"Right at our base."

Zhong Kai was silent for a while, "It should have been the people from Base X who let her in before, so there was no register." He muttered, "Do you still feel that way?" ”

“…… Yes. She said slowly, "It always feels like Ning Ning can ruin everything." ”

"I'm probably still too scared of her, it's weird."

"There's no fear for no reason, Jin'er. An Ning Ning has a secret herself, and if she threatens you now, then I will kill her too. ”

"But...... Would you like to? ”

There was silence again.

The woman spoke, with unwavering calm.

It's like the attachment and liking that once disappeared, just like when danger comes in the most primitive jungle, you will always choose to get rid of the other party without hesitation.

"Kill it, I feel bad. Just to figure out why she's here first. ”

……

When An Ning Ning found Fang Zishu again, the other party was smoking on the roof of the building.

The cold wind of the night was swishing, and the man sat on the railing, his head lowered, looking at the lights of the thousands of homes below.

Seeing her coming, she didn't speak, and was about to extinguish the cigarette she had just lit in her hand, An Ning Ning took a quick step and grabbed it directly, put it to her mouth, and took a deep breath.

Then he choked and coughed violently.

The man didn't speak.

Tears of physiological stimulation appeared in the corners of her eyes, and she said in a dumb voice, "Look, at least at this moment, I still see the same scenery and smoke the same cigarette as you." She looked at the lights from every house at the base below, "I think that's good." ”

It's probably been a cold war for several days, and it's probably resigned to fate.

Fang Zishu still looked calm as usual, "You probably forgot that the life of the future interstellar is not human." ”

"So, zombies?" He stood up, snatched the cigarette from her hand, took a puff as well, lowered his head slightly, the breath of the cigarette spit on her face, she couldn't help but squint slightly, he hooked his lips, "It really doesn't matter." ”

……

Zhong Kai looked at the report brought by his subordinates with a grim face, never expecting that the doctor who had always thought he was his right-hand man would have an unusual connection with An Ningning.

And the most important thing is that I heard that the person in charge of the B-6 base where An Ningning settled is surnamed Fang.

It was a common surname, and he knew it before but didn't care.

But if this simple surname Fang and his doctor are involved, then there are some things that he can't think about too much.

Perhaps, it's time to ask.

……

Han Chuan fiddled with the camera in his hand with a smile, and from time to time pulled a young man in military uniform next to him to ask.

"Come on, old Han." A man on the other end of the sofa smiled, "I didn't let you learn to play with this camera, I asked you to help." ”

"Don't delay either."

The man shook his head, "I shouldn't have kept those photos for you, you're addicted to it again." ”

"Old chief, you're not right." Han Chuan put the camera aside, "I finally found a few brothers, I didn't expect anything in this apocalypse, but you actually brought all the photos of my son back then." ”

In the old chief's carelessness, "That's just a file, by the way, by the way." Han Chuan was still sighing vigorously, "Although it is too illegal for that stinky boy to take photos on the way to the mission, I have to say that he is quite good-looking, why I still can't take photos after studying for so long." ”

As he spoke, he pulled the young man next to him and asked.

The old chief was helpless, and took a sip of tea, "I also faintly heard about that incident at the beginning, it was the top decision, why has it been so long, and now someone is talking about this matter in our ears." ”

Han Chuan's smile slowly retracted, "In this world, some people's hearts must be in turmoil. ”

"Maybe it's going to be messy in the first place." The old chief snorted.

"Hey, let's not worry so much, don't we mean we'll bring people over." Han Chuan soothed, "I heard that the people over there forcibly brought the child over, but they just said that in order to show justice, they didn't intervene and let you deal with it, the old chief." ”

The old chief didn't speak, and took another sip of tea.

"Let's see."

Han Chuan sighed, "I used to be my son's comrade-in-arms, if you really count it, it has to be my godson." ”

As he spoke, someone outside pushed the door open and came in.

Seeing the person outside the door, Old Han Tou was stunned and stunned.

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