I don't know how many kilometers from the earth in the sky, a behemoth is suspended in it, surrounded by clouds and mist. The blinding sunlight refracted through the silver-white behemoth, making everything seem less real. Around the behemoth were a number of smaller flying machines, which surrounded the silver fortress in the middle like stars guarding the moon.

Everything seems to be so calm in the sky, and the surrounding environment seems to be eternal, but the undercurrent hidden in it affects the hearts of many people. Nicknamed the "Super Stratofortress", this silver behemoth that integrates cutting-edge human technology is codenamed B-112 in the databases of many national defense departments. The "super stratofortress" is an important bargaining chip in Washington's global strategy, which uses nuclear energy as a power and can maneuver around the world around the clock. Theoretically, from the moment it lifts off, the only thing that needs to land is the moment it is decommissioned. And in such a high-tech product, most of the heads of countries in the world are now gathered, and these heads of state are discussing one thing, one thing that is related to the life and death of mankind. The reason why they chose this super sky fortress as the place for the meeting was also just in case, because those ubiquitous ghosts could threaten the smooth running of the meeting at any time.

"At the first Global Security Meeting, after a unanimous vote of all present and remote video participants, Protocol 001 "Stratosphere Agreement" officially entered into force." Inside B-112 is a large conference hall, and the heads of state are sitting precariously with their eyes fixed on the first President-in-Office, Albert. Each and every one of them had solemnity written on their faces, this was an extremely important meeting, and they had to pay attention to it. The most standard translation came from the simultaneous translation, and every time they heard a sentence, the expressions on their faces changed.

Alberton wore gold-rimmed glasses, and his already somewhat puffy glasses stared at the special paper in his hand, and read word by word: "...... Zombies are rampant, and most countries are already full of mourning. In order to completely solve the zombie crisis and for the continuation of human civilization, the first Global Security Conference made the following resolutions:

First, it is necessary to gather scholars in biology, chemistry and other related fields from various countries to organize research on drugs to counter viruses;

Second, countries should take in people from disaster areas according to their own capabilities;

Third, unite all forces that can be united, focus on defense, supplemented by extermination, to prevent the further expansion of the zombie crisis;

Fourth, the armed forces of all countries should actively participate in this battle and provide reasonable support to civilian defense forces.

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The meeting lasted 18 hours, and except for a short meal break, each of the leaders did not dare to delay in the slightest. At the end of the day, the head of state has a detailed resolution of the meeting on his desk, as well as a strong and efficient team of staff members who have assigned tasks to each country according to the actual situation. For the first time in the world, there was little opposition to the resolution. After the meeting, the heads of state flew back to their respective countries in super-intelligent one-man aircraft. At this global security meeting, apart from a unified security force to encircle the "super stratofortress", the heads of state did not have their own personal defense forces. The team of the powerful defense leaders has been thrown into this zombie crisis, and there is nothing special in the face of disaster.

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On the roof of a 600-meter-high building that was not known how far away from the "Super Stratofortress" aircraft, a tall old man with blue eyes and white hair stood there in a Tang costume without saying a word. And at the moment when the leaders drove the aircraft away, a young man hurriedly came to the old man's side and respectfully handed over a document with both hands. The old man took the document casually and flipped through it slowly.

Ten minutes later, the old man's face showed a heartfelt joy, he looked at the rising sun in the distance, and said in a slow rhythm peculiar to the old man: "We can finally appear in this world in the open, and we will not worry about being considered terrorists." ”

"President, should we accept their demands and cooperate with them?" The status of the young man does not seem to be low, and he directly inquired into the idea of "president" in his mouth.

"Ah Qiang, if you are in a hurry about some things, then you are starting to do the wrong thing. It's better to wait for such a big event first, and when they are in a hurry, it will naturally be beneficial to us. The old man straightened his windswept white hair and turned his back to the young man.

The young man, who was called Ah Qiang by the old man, bowed his head and said: "But the current situation is special, although the signing of the Stratosphere Agreement is beneficial to us, but will we do this?" Cuong didn't dare to continue, as if he was afraid of angering the old man.

The old man was silent for nearly a minute before he said, "I have lived for more than seventy years, and I have seen a lot of death in this life, and I should say that I have also seen through death. But when I reach this age, I am even more desperate for my life, I still want to live well, the longer the better. What does it have to do with those who were eaten by zombies, this world is originally the law of the jungle. The old man turned around and patted Cuong on the shoulder, and walked down alone with his hands behind his back.

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In the special ward of a military hospital in Paris, France, red, yellow and blue intercolored indicators kept flashing in this dimly lit room. On both sides of the bed, the ultra-thin display is constantly changing with various parameters and graphs. Above the hospital bed, a glass box about the length and width of the hospital bed was placed on it. And the strange thing is that there is a man lying in the glass box at the moment, because the glass box is filled with transparent liquid, the **man is in a semi-floating state. The various tubes covered in the man's body also trembled slightly with the undulation of his body.

"It's been almost three months, and the boss hasn't woken up yet!" Outside the ward, a pair of dark eyes were staring at the ** man with a little blur, and the dark-eyed owner had a worried look on his face.

"Douglas, you don't have to worry, the doctor also said that the head of the regiment is now recovering, but he really overdrew his body at the beginning, so he is still in a coma." A gruff voice rang out from the side, the owner of the voice equally worried about the man in the room.

Outside the ward at this moment were two members of the Blood Angel Mercenary Regiment, Douglas and Witson II.

"Second, did you say that the special nutrient solution that the hospital gave to the boss this time was useful, could it be to fool us?" Douglas continued.

Witterson II's dark face trembled slightly, as if he did not know how to answer this question. It has been almost three months since they rescued Lin Yi from the beach and came to Paris for treatment. In the past three months, they and the doctor have tried all kinds of ways together, but they have only restored Lin Yi's vitality, but they have not been able to wake him up. In the past three months, everyone has done their best, but the disappointments have made them no longer as determined as they were at the beginning. It's just that they still haven't given up, as long as there is a reasonable method, they will use it to treat Lin Yi.

"It's okay, the effect of soaking in the nutrient solution is still obvious these days, and the organs of the regiment leader, which were already close to failure, have begun to improve and regain their vitality." Witterson II waved his hand and motioned for Douglas to leave with him.

The current situation outside is not optimistic, and it is naturally impossible for them to be idle as a powerful fighting group. Tarzan and Fire Dragon, who had originally retreated from Corsica with them, also temporarily joined the Blood Angel Mercenary Group, and with their help, it became extremely easy to hunt small-scale zombies every time they went out. With the release of the Stratosphere Accord, more and more civilian forces have invested in this long-lasting zombie defense war. And those mercenary teams that were once only famous in the underground world are now frequently appearing, showing their strength like the world. As an old mercenary, Bai told the other members of the Blood Angel Mercenary Group that there was also a mercenary alliance organization in this world, and they existed to protect the interests of mercenaries. Moreover, this alliance also has three extremely powerful armed forces, which are aimed at maintaining the stability of the mercenary alliance.

When everyone heard Bai's narration, they all geared up, hoping to join the organization of the Mercenary Alliance. After all, they are just a newly formed mercenary group, and their presence in this world is still very weak, and they need a strong backer to support their existence.

One night after Lin Yi had been soaked in the nutrient solution for half a month, the Blood Angel Mercenary Group received a notice from the hospital. The doctor told the members of the mercenary group that Lin Yi's nutrient solution treatment had achieved results, and his various body organs had fully recovered and were much stronger than ordinary people. But because Lin Yi has been asleep for more than three months, even though his body has recovered, his consciousness is still in a comatose state. The hospital has already specified a set of wake-up plans at the moment, but Lin Yi's situation is special, and various uncertain dangers may arise in the process of waking up, so members of the mercenary group need to sign it.

When the Blood Angel Mercenary Group heard the news, although it was already late at night and everyone was very tired, they all rushed to the hospital. Everything was ready in the hospital, and the originally spacious ward was now a little crowded due to the influx of more than twenty people. The doctors are also very nervous at the moment, and many new instruments have been moved to the ward, just to prevent various emergencies.

"We need the signature of the patient's family, because this time the risk does not have to be small for the first rescue." A doctor, who was only outside with his eyes exposed, took out a copy of the protocol and handed it to the group.

After a brief silence, a blonde woman stepped out: "I'm his colleague, and I've known him the longest here." ”