"If I am to judge, I think Yu Zekai is more like a subordinate to that group of attackers, and even the group of black-clothed people under Yu Zekai is also for that group of attackers." Chen Haoyang put forward his conclusion after meditating for the past two days.

……

Everyone was silent, especially Zhou Jitang, who was now unable to understand the cause and effect of this matter.

"Yu Zekai has a virus? Got a zombie? Zhou Jitang asked tentatively.

"No, he's an agent at best, and he probably doesn't even know the cause and effect of the whole thing, he's just a pawn." Geng Zhi said what he thought.

――――――――――――

In the other room, Xie Wuzi was still trembling, but his consciousness was chaotic, and his body was already weak to the limit after such a toss.

Fang Xin was safe and relieved of Wang Chengnan, and also came to Xie Wuzi's room to investigate his situation.

"Severe fever!"

Fang Xinping took out the thermometer, looked at the astonishing number on it, and did not say the number, but directly threw the scale back to its original position, as if it could lower Xie Wuzi's body temperature.

Although she had to deal with it, emotionally, she didn't want to deal with the numbers that made her uncomfortable......

Seeing this, Wang Xinrui and Zhuang Yi, who were next to them, could only add firewood to the house again.

"Be careful, don't set the next thing on fire." Zhuang Yi reminded Wang Xinrui.

"He's been shouting cold, he's still talking nonsense, and he's able to ......... Will you get through it? Wang Xinrui asked.

"It's hard to say...... His vitality should not be weak, and he can run back from such a harsh environment. Fang Xinping said, then put his mouth next to his ear and encouraged, "Hold on......"

Xie Wuzi didn't seem to hear at all.

Fang Xinping waited until the temperature in the room had risen a little before he began to treat the wounds and stains on Xie Wuzi's legs.

"I'm only now slowly realizing how limited my so-called medical level is without the hospital," Fang Xinping whispered to Wang Xinrui and Zhuang Yi...... "In the past, when we encountered problems, we doctors could discuss, we could have all kinds of advanced equipment, and we could have enough drugs and safety plans...... Now I feel ......"

"It doesn't matter, don't blame yourself, you just have to do your best." Zhuang Yi saw the helplessness and self-blame in Fang Xinping's words, and comforted her.

"Hey......" Fang Xinping looked at Zhuang Yi, sighed, and then began to concentrate on exercising her duties.

――――――――――――

The room of Zheng Jieming and others.

"It should be dawn in two hours, and I think we have two places we must explore." Zheng Jieming said, "One must be the doomsday government, it is best to find the survivors, although Chen Haoyang came from there, but he did not experience the scene of the massacre, and he did not know what happened inside." (Chen Haoyang did not shy away from talking about hiding on the ceiling to save his life, and the death of several of his subordinates.) Xie Wuzi seems to have experienced it, but in his current state, there is no way to ask him. If you want to know the specific information, we have to go there in person. ”

"How many guns and ammunition are there?" Hua Feng turned his head and asked Geng Zhi.

"Not much, but there are a lot of guns, and there is very little ammunition. Now that Xie Wuzi is down, no one uses the sniper rifle. Geng said straightly.

"It doesn't matter, a lot of people have died in the Doomsday Government, and a lot of guns have been freed up, as long as you go, there are plenty of guns and ammunition on the corpses all over the ground, not to mention that I still have the location of the ammunition depot." Chen Haoyang said.

"It's another nice greeting gift." Geng Zhi thought to himself.

"After going to the Doomsday Government* Mansion, we have to go to the mountain once to go to the small white building that Zhou Jitang saw last time. The location of the test tube that Chen Haoyang said is basically the same as the location where we encountered the landslide, and I think it is necessary for us to go over to investigate. Zheng Jieming then made a second suggestion, which he had mentioned last night.

…………

This time, the response was not so enthusiastic.

Almost everyone's first reaction was silence and hesitation, and the candle had already burned to the bottom, seeing that the flame was beating unsteadily, and it was about to be extinguished, Zhang Xiushan refilled a candle, and the light in the room brightened again.

After a while, Li Xuan came up with a sentence, which also represented the thoughts in everyone's hearts.

"Will it set yourself on fire? Originally, the other party didn't know about our existence, but we went, but that group of people came to attack us? ”

Xie Wuzi lost consciousness after he came, and he didn't have time to convey the most critical information to everyone--the attackers already knew that the agent might be in the amusement park, and they would definitely attack it.

But people don't know this, and they are still lucky.

…………

"Zhou Jitang, what do you think?" Zheng Jieming thought about it and first consulted Zhou Jitang's opinion.

"We have to go, we are going this time to be prepared, in the face of the opponent's possible attack, we are also prepared, should not be very passive. Moreover, if we don't go and don't grasp the situation, the other party is in the shadows, and we are in the light, and if we don't do it, we will be attacked. Zhou Jitang said.

"How likely are those foreign devils to attack us?" Jin Hu also participated in the conversation and asked Chen Haoyang cautiously.

"One hundred percent." Chen Haoyang said categorically, "It's just a matter of time." ”

The candle on the table shook violently again.

――――――――――――――

"Original" Doomsday Government * Mansion.

Inside the conference room.

Corpses littered the room, hours had passed, and the sky had begun to lighten.

The rain was getting lighter and lighter, and as the sun seeped out in the fog in the distance, the drops began to lighten.

It felt like Noah's Ark had seen a new light for the first time after a great flood.

Ouyang Yan and Lin Boqiang lay in the pile of corpses, even though they knew that the attacker was gone, they still didn't dare to move.

They are afraid of being discovered, but they can't move......

Under extreme fear, people often have a regressive stress response. The two old and older men leaned against each other and shivered for two hours before they regained consciousness.

"It's dawn...... Get up......" Lin Boqiang first recovered from the void of fear, the first thing he felt was severe numbness in his legs, he stood up, and immediately couldn't stand up, and fell down again.

Then what he felt was an endless cold.

He could only pull a sweater from the corpse and cage it around his body. But the clothes were left all night, and they were cold and cold, and after he put them on, he felt even colder.

"Help...... Help me with my wheelchair...... Give me ......" Ouyang Yan didn't have a wheelchair and the support of others, so he couldn't get up by himself, and pointed to the door.

"Oh oh, good!!" Lin Boqiang hurriedly ran over and helped Ouyang Yan get the wheelchair back.

Lin Boqiang originally didn't have a good or bad impression of Ouyang Yan, and they didn't have too many overlaps and conflicts of interests. There weren't many opportunities to meet in the past, and I couldn't even talk about hypocrisy and wrongdoing.

Now the two are in trouble together, and at the same time they escaped death, but they have more friendship.

Lin Boqiang carefully helped Ouyang Yan into the wheelchair, then thought about it, and took off the clothes that were already hot on his body to Ouyang Yan.

"You're older than me, Lord Ouyang*, I'll find another one."

"Thank you, thank you......"

These two people are the masters who are served by others on weekdays, and where they go, they are not a group of secretaries and subordinates who hold the moon with stars, and it is impossible for Lin Boqiang to give his clothes to others for a hundred years; It is impossible for Ouyang Yan to thank this kind of small favor that is not worth mentioning, but today, these two people have made an exception.

"Where to go now?" Lin Boqiang raised this question to himself in his mind, without the Doomsday Government, he felt as if he was in a primitive wilderness.

People are all socialized animals, especially officials and politicians like them, and now that they are leaving him and Ouyang Yan here, he is at a loss for a while.

But when Lin Boqiang was spinning around the room like a headless fly, looking out of the window, Ouyang Yan seemed very calm, he controlled his wheelchair by himself, and looked carefully in the pile of corpses, as if he was looking for something.

Finally he found it.

It was a sieve-sieve, straight, wrinkled corpse in a suit.

It's Hu Zhiqing's corpse......

Ouyang Yan kept looking at Hu Zhiqing's corpse, he knew that in the final massacre, it was Hu Zhiqing who pressed himself to the ground, protected him behind him, and blocked several bullets for himself!!

"The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated...... I also dare not forget the cultivation grace of the leader. Ouyang Yan recalled what Hu Zhiqing had said to him when he saw him again after the apocalypse, "Now that we are all facing such a predicament, I and you, my parents, family, children, and wives are gone, then Gangchang, you are my old leader, that is, the person I can trust and get close to the most at present, and I will naturally be here to help you get through this chaotic day." ”

Ouyang Yan looked at Hu Zhiqing's corpse at this time, and actually felt like he was looking at his son.

He even regretted that in the past, he had communicated and coached more people at work, and had not delved into more topics.

It's just that it's really difficult for a person like him to completely express his feelings, the same in the past, and the same now.

Lin Boqiang was still scurrying around like ants in a hot pot next to him, and he said a word to himself loudly from time to time.

"The rain has stopped!! If I can't do it, I'll pack up the food in the building and see if I can get out? ”

"Hey......"

The old politician, whose hair had long been gray, could only let out a long sigh of sadness and sadness.