Chapter 452: Numerator Denominator
"What do you mean by knowing the 'truth'?" Lu Muqing really turned her head, her curiosity was indeed aroused to the maximum.
"That's right, you work with me, and I can let you know the cause and effect of everything that happened." Zheng Zhilan saw that Lu Muqing seemed to be hooked, and laughed.
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"And, did your parents, relatives, and friends all lose their lives in this crisis? I can tell you that if you follow me, you will have many choices, you can choose to avenge them, but you can also make other choices. β
"You're from the Midstate government? Or the people of the UN? Lu Muqing asked.
"I'm neither an official nor a native of Zhongzhou, barely a commissioner of the United Nations, and I'm an eagle." Zheng Zhilan sneered, "If you are a populist or nationalist, you can also refuse my invitation. β
Lu Muqing thought for a moment
The people around her have died, more than a billion people have died, and although the truth no longer matters, she still wants to understand what makes people lose the people around them in one day.
"The lack of you in the refugee boat is not a small one, and it is not too much to have you, but if you help me, I am afraid it will bring greater benefits to Zhongzhou." Zheng Zhilan struck while the iron was hot.
"But I don't have any experience in fighting or using guns," Lu Muqing showed a hesitant look on her face, "And I don't have it."
"There are so many reasons to fight or use a gun, and you can teach you basic skills in two days. You just have to tell me if you want to follow me! Zheng Zhilan knew that the matter was done, and deliberately interrupted her speech in a slightly disdainful tone.
Lu Muqing didn't think much about it and agreed to Zheng Zhilan's request.
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On the edge of the northern metropolis, the military base of Yukoku.
Soichiro Murata felt more and more uneasy when he saw that Miyazaki had begun to carry out a plan to massacre the sick in accordance with the demands of the Interneering Party.
No matter how much power he has, he is at best a politician, and he does not have any military powerββββ he cannot command any soldiers, and he does not have any say in the aftermath of the incident.
"This one is called Miyazaki, it's purely nonsense!! It's just an ordinary measles, it's just an ordinary epidemic!! Why command the servicemen to self-cut!? His anger was palpable.
In his eyes, it is impossible for Youguo to be infected! This zombie attack, according to the previous Wanmasonic statement, is mainly aimed at the most densely populated Zhongzhou and other countries?!
Everything is going according to the plan of the Masons, so we don't have corpses at all! What measles?? It's just a coincidence!
"I've got to find the Masons!! I got to see Stanley!! I need to find out the truth of the matter!! Could it be that the interests of Youguo have been betrayed by them?! β
Fearing that he was trapped in the northern city, he began to command his retinue and managed to get out of the barracks.
"As long as we can steal a car, any car will do, we don't want a plane, just follow the road all the way east and we can get to the beach!!" Soichiro Murata thought, "And the UN ship itself is docked in the East China Sea!" As soon as I get to the beach, I can be placed under the protection of the United Nations! β
Yukoku's army in Kitado is currently disheartened and panicked, and Miyazaki has set fire to the gymnasium where the patients are isolatedββββ and the soldiers inside have already killed themselves or been hacked to death by other soldiers.
That night, Murata let his entourage steal several military uniforms, and quietly sneaked out of the barracks with his son and two retinues. Then they randomly found a usable vehicle on the side of the road and drove east overnight.
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Before Zheng Zhilan brought Lu Muqing back to the United Nations ship, she asked Nystas to arrange a comfortable bath for Lu Muqing.
"I can't imagine that even in such a harsh environment, this group of people can still enjoy the most intimate service." After Lu Muqing came out of the "disinfection bathroom", she said to Zheng Zhilan.
"The world is originally a class society, and if there is no ladder, where will there be movement?" Zheng Zhilan said with a smile, "Ordinary people are just the denominator, and the numerator is the force that promotes social progress." β
"Not necessarily, right? Where does the numerator come from without a denominator support? β
"But the denominator can be substituted at any time, and their biggest role is to reproduce." Zheng Zhilan said.
These ideas were not born to her, but came from the interpretation of someone who was important to her.
"I don't agree with your concept, you're trying to say you're a molecule?" Lu Muqing asked.
"It's not. I am still self-aware, and knowing people on the molecule does not mean that I am a molecule. Zheng Zhilan smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I am also one of the people who serve the numerator, but it is a little higher than the ordinary denominator, but I wish I could do the line between the numerator and the denominator." β
Zheng Zhilan looked at Lu Muqing's thoughtful look, and then added, "Of course, class only exists in 'society', if you can live comfortably, and survive relatively less dependent on others, class is not an important thing." β
"Like a beggar?" Lu Muqing asked.
Zheng Zhilan thought about it and laughed coldly.
Can a beggar live comfortably? I wasn't quite comfortable at the time
"Okay, don't think about anything today, take a good rest and rest, and let you feel the international situation, and follow me to Beidu tomorrow." Zheng Zhilan stopped the conversation.
"To the North City?!" Lu Muqing asked in surprise.
"That's right, the international community is full of rumors that the Youguo army has been infected with the zombie virus, and they were known as an immune group before, don't you want to go and see it?" Zheng Zhilan asked.
"Since I have already said that I will do things with you, I will naturally listen to your arrangement." Lu Muqing said.
Hehe, it turns out that once you are willing to follow me, you will be so well-behaved. Zheng Zhilan was secretly refreshed.
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Soichiro Murata's car drove in the dark for nine hours before it rounded the city of Hamato and reached the coast.
The corpse situation in Bingang City is quite serious, and they stop and go, and there are many detours along the way.
"On the east coast, I think it should be near the new seaside area! Just walk south along the coastline! Soichiro Murata didn't close his eyes all night, and now he has two big dark circles under his eyes.
And his son, who is not angry, is snoring comfortably in the back seat.
Soichiro listened to his son's snoring, turned his head to look at his uncompetitive appearance, and suddenly became angry in his heart.
"Parking!! Find a safe place to park!! β
The attendant didn't know what Soichiro was going to do, so he had to find a secluded place to park the car.
Soichiro dragged his son, opened the car door, and pulled him out of the car, without saying a word, it was a string of slaps.
"Unfilial son!! If you didn't go out at that time, now I have to come to Beidu City to bring you back!! β
Muratano was woken up from his dream and blocked his head in a panic.
"Father, what are you hitting me for!?"
"Don't I have the right to beat you!! How much trouble you've caused me!! Murata Soichiro said angrily, "Do you know how much of my political plan I changed just because you stayed in the northern metropolis!?" β
"That's your own immaturity! If you're going to sacrifice me for your own sake, I can totally understand that. "Noma bumped into his father.
The attendant in the passenger seat yawned unconsciously, and whispered, "Noma is Murata's only son, and Mr. Murata is also quite contradictory." But if they want to quarrel, do they have to pick a time? This night is scared, what if there are zombies at this time? β
The attendant in the driver's seat pulled on the handbrake and lifted his clothes, "There is not even a village in this vicinity, it is all saline-alkali land, nothing happens." Can you take advantage of this time to help me see if there is anything on my back? Why do I keep feeling itchy? β
"No? Nothing, you're worried about measles? β
"Probably not, we didn't have direct contact with the soldiers. However, I always felt that something was not right, and I had never had any of these problems before. β
"That's why we didn't sleep all night, don't worry, I think measles is just a common disease anyway." The soldier in the passenger seat spoke, then got out of the car to interrupt the chaotic noise between father and son.
"Mr. Murata, let's hurry up, in case Miyazaki comes with an army to intercept us, there is no way."
Soichiro scolded his son, and although his son talked back, he still accepted most of the accusations. He was also angry, and the two got back into the car.
Less than an hour later, they arrived at the container port area.
"See! There are ships docked at the container port over there!! β
This is exactly the base that Ms. Yang rebuilt with the refugees.
"Good! Very good!! This must be an outpost made by the people of the United Nations!! The Kitty Hawk is definitely not far away!! Soichiro Murata said hopefully.