The first Centennial Carnival of the New Calendar is imminent, and often at this time, as the President of the Human Federation, Faris should be sitting in his spacious presidential office, under the full protection of the various documents of the Centennial Carnival, which have increased exponentially in number.

But President Faris was not there, but came to this experimental base built deep in the desert, watching a group of frowning researchers in front of him study a signal from the depths of space that had been intercepted in recent days.

"Mr. President, we must inform the public of this news, otherwise the public will not know about it from our mouths......" At the side of President Faris was a middle-aged man who had come to the experimental base first, although a little groomed but neatly groomed and in a suit, Deputy Secretary of Defense Kyle, who was now full of worry and making suggestions to President Farris, who had just arrived.

"Take it easy, Kyle, it's just an intercepted signal, and it's unclear what it's used for or what it's intended for, so there's no need to panic the populace, especially not during the Centennial Carnival." President Farris did not say yes lightly.

"But since that signal was intercepted, it will irregularly emit a ...... at some point Something like a magnetic field, that thing has begun to affect and make the researchers, escorts, and ...... stationed at the experimental base reminisce with some horror as Deputy Secretary Kyle recalls a scene he had seen before.

"And what?" President Farris turned around and asked, somewhat uncertainly.

"The corpses, they all began to show uncontrollable phenomena, and even the corpses were still ...... Moved ......" Deputy Minister Kyle recalled that after receiving this signal, the researcher who had died in an accident from a previous experiment had some reactions that only living people had, and the fear lingered in his heart more and more.

"Do you know what you're talking about? I'm going to listen to you after I'm done dealing with those parasite-like civilians? "President Farris felt that this was nonsense, how could a dead man be influenced by a bullshit signal? Will you still move?

"This is the real Mr. President, please come with me and I will show you." After taking out a handkerchief and wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Deputy Secretary Kyle turned around and led Vice President Farris, who was already looking impatient, out of the laboratory, and led by the escort soldiers to the temporary repurposed place of the experimental base to store the corpse.

Through the blinds, Deputy Secretary Kyle opened the blinds after exchanging glances with President Farris.

Seeing the corpses of several experimenters lying on the cart coldly, their fingers repeating the sight of clenching their fists, letting go, and clenching their fists again as if they were enduring something, President Farris's slightly open lips trembled slightly in surprise, and he spat out a sentence: "My God, this ...... That's impossible. ”……

The holographic projection in mid-air is paused.

"So, you're trying to tell me that the president of our country discovered the living corpse virus in advance, but he didn't know anything about it for us ordinary people?" Wu Fei touched the stubble on his chin and said so, his tone couldn't tell whether it was anger or something else.

"Not only that, let's take a look at what happened about a month later, that is, half a month before the Centennial Carnival." The old man's voice sounded from the sky again, and in front of Wu Fei, a second video was played......

'Knock knock'

There was a soft knock on the door, and Deputy Secretary Kyle, with the dark circles under his eyes that had been worse for more than a month, entered the lounge of President Faris at the experimental base.

"Kyle, you're here." For some reason, the way President Faris looked at people today always made Deputy Secretary Kyle feel terrified, could it be that the president has been disturbed by that voice for the past month, just like himself? But if it's a mental suggestion caused by that signal, the president's rest room is insulated from all external signals and other interference.

"Yes, Mr. Fares, I am here for ...... purpose" In the past month, Deputy Minister Kyle has knocked on President Fares's door more than once, and each time he has received a perfunctory response from President Fareis, so it can be said that there is no progress at all, but today Deputy Minister Kyle still knocked on the door.

"Kyle, don't you think this is a great opportunity?" President Faris did not ask himself to leave after a few perfunctory words as usual, which made Deputy Minister Kyle, who bowed his head slightly, raise his head in surprise, and subconsciously asked: "What?" ”

"It's a great carnival gift from God, just keep that signal under control, and then we can have a group of dead warriors, of course, these dead warriors won't be so obedient, but the beasts are just as unwilling to be tamed, but as long as there are shackles and pain, they will honestly perform for people in the circus, don't you, Kyle?" After President Farris said these words at this time, Deputy Secretary Kyle felt more and more that President Faris seemed to be a completely different person.

"Mr. President, do you know what you're talking about? That's a category of biological weapons that absolutely violates the federal convention! It will attract a joint crusade from other councilors! Deputy Secretary Kyle retorted with some emotion.

"From tomorrow onwards, there will be no need for parliamentarians, and there will be no need for those puppies who can be obedient as long as they have food, forgive me for being direct to civilians." The president's inexplicable words made Deputy Secretary Kyle very worried and afraid......

The video ends again.

"How did you get the surveillance footage of all this? And even monitored the president? Wu Fei raised his own questions.

"A few days after the first video, I was invited into the experimental base to personally direct the security of the president, and there was intelligence that a large number of armed forces of unknown origin had entered the edge of the desert." The old man's voice came from the sky, answering Wu Fei's question.

Wu Fei touched his chin and nodded, "Go on." ”……

The surveillance footage shows Deputy Secretary Kyle sleepless all night, tossing and turning in bed and talking to himself as if in a nightmare, and there are a large number of graffiti-like patterns on the walls of the room.

At 8:05 a.m. the next morning, Kyle, the deteriorating underdog, walked out of his room, his messy hair, untidy suit, and dull and empty eyes that raised doubts about whether he was still alive.

"Sir, sir?" After walking aimlessly through the passage for some distance, a soldier's call behind him finally brought a glimmer of clarity back to Deputy Minister Kyle's eyes, and he turned around slowly.

Although the soldier in front of him also had deep dark circles under his eyes, and his face did not look like a soldier with strong blood, he was still much better than Deputy Minister Kyle, who lacked exercise all year round.

"Sir, President Faris has ordered the preparation of missiles with signal transmitters, maybe I am overstepping my authority, but I hope you can stop Mr. President, I have seen those dead people, so, please!" The soldier said sadly and bowed deeply, then looked up at Deputy Minister Kyle, who was beginning to be slow to react, with hope.

"I see, you go and inform the guards, without my authorization then any researchers who target the mysterious signal are not allowed to leave the break room for half a step, otherwise they are authorized to subdue or even open fire by force." Deputy Secretary Kyle knew as soon as he heard that President Farris was going to store that mysterious signal in a transmitter and launch it around the world, it was a biological bomb that was no less than a nuclear bomb, and I had to stop the thing that could lead humanity to extinction, and after struggling to suppress the voice in his head, Deputy Secretary Kyle thought.

But the soldier's surprised look behind him made Deputy Secretary Kyle turn his head stiffly.

President Faris, whose face was covered in blood, was holding a large-caliber pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at his eyebrows.

"No one can stop the Holy Lord from coming."

The words fell, and the guns rang out.