Section 296 Nightmare or bequest

"Boss, when are you going to get rid of these guys?"

Huang He put away the smile on his face, and the slightly curved corners of his mouth released a cruel meaning: "I don't like these guys. They followed us all the way, a bunch of useless burdens. ”

"It's a bit of a hassle, but they're not useless waste."

Liu Tianming corrected the mistake in the Yellow River dialect: "It has been almost half a year since the outbreak of the virus. There will be less and less food, and there will not be many human beings left. To be sure, they didn't really cause us any problems. Being able to survive until now is their luck and a manifestation of their ability. It's better to have a bunch of guys who can fight than a bunch of waste that can't do anything. ”

Huang He looked at the building where ordinary civilians lived opposite, and frowned slightly: "Boss, can you tell me what you are thinking?" Are we going to go all the way here? I have a feeling that even if we go to that stock exchange this time, that dead ghost dean friend of yours won't leave much for us. If you think about it with your toes, you know that it must be two more immune agents, plus some biological nutrition. ”

Liu Tianming and Huang He stood side by side, also looking at the building opposite, and said calmly: "The order of injections that was originally arranged must be changed. Gu Kegang's condition is very serious, and it is difficult to maintain it just by eating sugar. He had to be injected as soon as possible. If Song Jiahao still has two immunization pills left in the stock exchange, Liu Fengping and Yang Qingguo will have to choose between the two. There are too many people who need injections. Lao Cao, as well as Lei Ping and Yan Haobo you know, we still have a few immunization pills in our hands for backup...... I guess I still have a long way to go, and I don't know where the next stop is. ”

It was already completely dark, and there was a touch of melancholy in the depths of Huang He's eyes: "I really didn't expect the world to become like this." It doesn't seem safe to go anywhere. I felt like I was blind and deaf. There is no internet, there is no way to communicate, we don't know anything, we can only follow the instructions of your friend, one place, one place. Keep fighting, keep killing. ”

Liu Tianming's voice was still calm: "What's the matter, I feel bored?" ”

Huang He took a deep breath and squirted out of his nostrils. With indescribable melancholy, he tilted his head and looked out the window at the dark sky that could not be seen in its original color: "I don't see hope. I don't know what the future holds. People have to live with ideals. But now, when one place is reached, the next place is followed...... Seriously, we're like a bunch of puppets, and we're being manipulated by your dead friend. ”

Liu Tianming put his hands behind his back, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

He didn't understand the subtext in the Yellow River dialect.

But even if you know, what can you do?

After nearly half a minute of silence, Liu Tianming said slowly: "I have to think about the rest of the team. They helped us, and they need help themselves. This is the case between people, friendship and love always arise in constant contact. I don't want to see people I know die, and I have to do my best to help them. ”

After a pause, Liu Tianming seemed to be making a more powerful explanation for this statement: "The present is different from the past. Infected people are everywhere. They are strong, with unimaginable, even overwhelming power. None of us can fight against it. We have to come together, like we did the previous times, to deal with a certain target together. Hehe! Don't you like to eat? I guess you wouldn't want to be food in someone else's mouth, would you? ”

Huang He smiled embarrassedly. Although Liu Tianming's answer was not 100% satisfactory to him, it made Huang He feel indescribably reassured. It is a sense of security that the back is close to the calm and strong, and there is the stability that can be entrusted with everything.

"You're right."

Huang He said what he really thought in his heart: "But have you thought about it, if this situation continues, there will be more and more people following us." Change the order of injections and give priority to Gu Kegang, I don't have any opinion. Liu Fengping, Lao Yang, and Lao Cao are all good, and everyone gets along very happily. Those people out there are definitely going to have to be disposed of. I've figured out your plan now: you want to eliminate these people, and let those who are able and obey orders stay. As for those who are disobedient, they will die if they deserve to die, and they will be thrown when they deserve to be thrown? ”

Liu Tianming smiled: "You are smarter than I imagined." ”

A cloud of worry appeared on Huang He's face: "But have you thought about it, letting more people in means that more immune pills are needed." One, two, three, four...... It's an endless cycle, and the team size increases exponentially. At that time, the people who need to be injected will not be just a few of them. There may be dozens, even hundreds, of them. ”

Liu Tianming's expression was calm and indifferent.

Although Huang He has a rough temperament, he said the real answer in one mouth.

Yes, this is Liu Tianming's true thoughts buried deep in his heart.

He couldn't tell if it was Song Jiahao's conspiracy to leave two immunization pills in each place?

That's a very cunning guy. When he was in the underground air-raid shelter of the 29th Hospital, Song Jiahao seemed to have calculated everything. He knew he needed something like an immunity potion. Even though it was given for free, you had to travel long distances on your own, running around like solving puzzles.

The first time there were two, and the second time it was two.

If Song Jiahao handed over all the immunization pills to himself at one time, twenty, ten, or even less, only five, Liu Tianming would not have come to Xichang with his team.

Like a rider carrying a sweet and juicy carrot with a stick, the poor horse can only see, and run forward desperately, but he will never be able to eat what he desperately wants.

When the Champs-ElysΓ©es was sheltering from the blizzard, Liu Tianming thought about this question more than once.

The appearance of Feng Haosong made Liu Tianming feel the imminent crisis and thought of a way to solve the problem.

You can't change this on your own. More people have to get on board.

Ten, hundred, thousand, tens of thousands...... As long as the number reaches a certain scale, it will definitely cause decisive changes.

There is no evidence of how many immune agents Song left behind.

As things stand, even one more is good.

That potion and one's own blood complement each other, and there is a cellular connection to each other. With hundreds of team members, it's a formidable force that no one can ignore.

In addition, there are no abilities, but the followers who have been followed and selected for a long time are an extremely large group.

It can even be understood as ...... A new country.

Liu Tianming has never made these things public, nor has he told anyone about them.

Very arrogant idea. It's like someone shouting on the street: I am the president of country XX, I am the head of state of country XX. He even unfurled the so-called "national flag" and paraded in the streets. In the end, they were either regarded as irrational madmen, or they were arrested by the police and put in prison.

But subconsciously, similar thoughts exist in everyone's mind. Everyone has a sense of power and wants to get more out of themselves with the help of others.

Liu Tianming was very cautious. Along the way, he secretly observed the speech and behavior of his team members. Perhaps it's their own blood that plays a role, and the team members with the ability to mutate all show a sense of identification with themselves. They are absolutely obedient to their orders and never disobey. Even if there is a disagreement, I will consult with myself first. If Liu Tianming forcibly asks the other party to execute, it will not cause disgust or even resistance.

As now, Huang He may not have understood some of Liu Tianming's practices, but he will never deny it. It's normal to have doubts and confusions, and we can discuss them with each other. The final decision is still firmly in the hands of Liu Tianming.

Again: this is not peacetime, many things have changed.

The standard of good and evil can only be set by the living.

Who's right?

Who's wrong?

This standard is constantly changing.

As long as you live and have the most powerful power, then anything is possible.

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Satellite launch site, main control room.

The light in the room was bright, and Zhang Mei felt that the light was a little dazzling. She chose a position on the sofa that was blocked by shadows, and while Liao Qiu was paying attention to the aerospace materials on the screen, she quietly injected herself with another stimulant.

The hands of the quartz clock hanging on the opposite wall had passed 8:40 a.m.

A whole night passed.

Zhang Mei put the last stimulant in the first aid kit into her pocket.

The central nervous system stimulated by the drug burst out with vitality, and Zhang Mei's sleepy eyelids became relaxed. She didn't feel sleepy now, she straightened up, rubbed her hands her face a few times, and her pale skin suddenly showed a faint red under the pressure. Zhang Mei gently kneaded the corners of her eyes covered with crow's feet, and then stretched her fingers towards the top of her head, combing her hair in the simplest way. The loose strands of hair were tied up and pressed behind the ears.

Zhang Mei's scheduled time was eight o'clock.

Liao Qiu looked at it very carefully, and he had an indescribable interest in mechanical knowledge. After the initial obscurity and boredom, Liao Qiu really integrated his thinking into those materials. Even he didn't know why, maybe he had a talent for it, and it was only now that he was stimulated.

Zhang Mei took a deep breath and thought about the plan she had made for the last time in her mind. Sure that there were no omissions and that it was completely feasible, she took a step, walked to Liao Qiu's side, and asked seriously, "Have you finished reading?" How does it feel? How many were written down? "To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.