Chapter 71

"It turns out that I've grown to this point..."Looking at the corpse pieces on the ground that were neatly divided into several pieces, Gu Beijing was a little happy and a little dazed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The first-level zombies that were quickly eliminated had already explained this fact, but he still couldn't believe that these monsters that had forced him to survive were actually killed so easily.

This... It's just... It should be said that all the surprises add up to the moment. This is his victory. The triumph of will. has been unsatisfactory and miserable for a long time, and in the end, it is the accumulation of this moment.

"The combat power of these zombies is not that terrifying. But if there are too many zombies of this level, it will also be a bit troublesome, but not serious. These zombies can be borrowed to weaken the enemy within a certain range. Even... When necessary, you can join forces with the smart zombies you said. Alex analyzed slowly, but the results of the analysis were really a little chilling.

Alex took out a glass bottle full of blood, drank it, and said, "Of course, the human government will not be completely wiped out, if we encounter a human search team or something, we still have to support them." If you can get in touch with the human government and get their help, then of course it would be the best, and even if you can't, you should do a good deed. ”

"This... Of course. But—" Anna couldn't accept it, "those are just ordinary people, we... Are we going to do that..."

"I understand." Gu Beijing wiped the blood stain on his sword and said, "But we are not strong now, and if we want to win the war, we have to do whatever it takes." Otherwise... That outcome is simply not something we can afford to bear. ”

"How many bonus points did you earn before?"

"It's only ten, which is pitiful. It seems that the space is forcing us to take the initiative to find those powerful zombies to hunt. It is also unknown if there will be a reward point for killing a human soldier. ”

"But the question is, if we kill too many zombies, will the so-called intelligent zombies really unite with us? The same is clearly true for human beings. This leads to an obvious paradox. What exactly should we do? ”

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"Mr. President, this is a list of goods that we have harvested this time. Look..."A young blonde woman in an OL suit looked cautiously at the middle-aged white man sitting in a leather seat. He looked to be only forty or fifty years old, but his hair was still gray.

The middle-aged white man who was called Mr. President by the woman did not take the piece of paper, but said seemingly casually: "Anaya, you have been an intern with me for almost a year." What do you think, what do I do to you? ”

"Very, very well, Mr. President. I will never forget your meticulous care for me in every way. Anaya carefully answered the question of Mr. President, and after chatting with him for more than ten minutes, she breathed a sigh of relief as Mr. President took the report. Recently, she has felt more and more that Mr. President, with whom she once had a close relationship and is funny and elegant, is more and more like a different person. He's become more and more like... The leader of the most formidable enemy America has ever had. Or rather, Joseph. Stalin.

This is also inevitable, before the disaster broke out, the president, as an agent of the chaebol, must serve the interests of the chaebol, but after the outbreak of the resident crisis, all the green dollars have become waste paper, and most of those chaebols have collapsed, but the president, who was once a soldier, took the opportunity to escape to the Navy warship, and constantly gathered refugees, recruited a large number of soldiers, distributed weapons, unsealed reserve warships, searched for supplies, and all actions did not have to be constrained by the Capitol Hill lords, so to speak, The United States of America has never been more efficient. Against this backdrop, the president is bound to go all out and eventually transform into a de facto dictator who serves indefinitely.

"Why is it so little?!" Mr. President has a tendency to be dissatisfied again, and it tends to be on the verge of exploding: "It is a crime against the American Fatherland to spend so much precious fuel and bring back only such a small thing, and the commander of this operation, Major Henkel, must be a traitor to the American Fatherland, and the FBI should arrest this criminal immediately." ”

Soon, Mr. President's indistinguishable Florida accent began to echo in the huge office, and Anaya wiped a cold sweat while looking down at her white feet wrapped in black stockings, waiting for Mr. President's roar to end.

Well, it's worth mentioning that at this time in the world, the FBI's power is almost equivalent to that of the Soviet Ministry of Internal Affairs in its heyday, and even under the jurisdiction of a large number of extremely combat-ready former US Army, of course, these people have been renamed the Internal Affairs Forces.

With hundreds of thousands of armed American GIs and pre-stockpiled ammunition, the United States of America has successfully liberated the Caribbean islands, wiped out all the zombies on the islands, and turned them into a base camp for counterattacking the mainland. But the tragedy is that after a series of high-intensity fighting, the United States of America is running out of supplies, and if it is not used sparingly, it is likely that in three months, millions of Americans will kill each other due to lack of food and eventually collapse. Well, it's ironic that the world's largest grain producer would have a day when there is a shortage of food.

"Anyway, Mr. President, we can buy these things from the other side." Anaya, who bowed her head for a while, finally opened her mouth when Mr. President was no longer so angry: "Anyway, those things are just things outside the body." Why don't we..."

"You know what?" The president's falcon-like eyes just glared at Anaya, and she didn't dare to speak again. "What is gold, silver. Those guys can give them all if they want me. But these things are not infinite, and each transaction will make our gold and silver reserves dwindle and dwindle, and eventually when we don't have gold and silver, and we can't get enough supplies, we will have to wait for death. Why don't you guys get it? ”

"But—" Anaya was about to speak, but was rudely interrupted by the president.

"I know better than you what an American is. One by one, they all thought that he was the eldest and he was the second. I really ran into something, but I ran faster than anyone else. Decades of anti-intellectual education have taught such a group of fools who don't know the height of the sky, and if the sages of the year knew about it, they really don't know how to feel. ”

"There is no decent industry on these broken islands, it can only be said that it is barely enough to use, and this is still when there are enough raw materials to start working, but now there are not enough raw materials. Is... Troublesome. The president smoked his camel and muttered to himself in exasperation.

"Mr. President." At this time, a glamorous royal sister wearing the uniform of a lieutenant colonel of the United States Navy walked in, and Anaya quietly breathed a sigh of relief, no matter who the other party was, she was finally relieved, didn't she.

"A British-flagged cargo ship asked to dock, and they, they claimed to have brought us much-needed supplies, necessities of life, including food." The glamorous royal sister spoke very quickly, and her expression was excited, as if she had encountered some great joy.

"British freighters," the president snorted. Let them in, tell the Army, Navy and Internal Affairs forces to be on alert, and if anything happens to these damned Britons, shoot them immediately. We must not allow these damned Britons to disrupt our stability. ”

ps: I like to suffer a little bit of gains and losses.,And the personality is extremely arrogant.,It should be said that this is also a shortcoming... Isn't it normal for the president to unveil the White House intern or something? Even if Clinton was unlucky, the East Window incident happened, and it was not this that was prosecuted, but economic problems. If you really use the unspoken rules of the White House intern, laughter can make people laugh to death, and the unspoken rules do not allow it. And then, I definitely didn't hack Americans, Americans really like that...