Chapter 243 [Discovering the Clues]

When Alice came to her senses, Claire gathered all the main members, as well as Liao Long and Alice, to discuss where to go next, after all, the food, gasoline and other supplies of the escort team have begun to run out of serious urgency, if they continue to stay in this desert road motel, then they will only face death.

"Alaska? Do you know how long it will take us to get there? ”

After casually putting the notebook into Mackey's arms, Claire was full of shock, and asked with an incredible expression, she just wanted to ask where everyone should go next, but who knew that Mackey actually said such an unreliable answer, it was definitely not a matter of a day or two to go to Alaska.

"Yes! I know, far away."

Immediately after Claire's words, Chase looked nonchalant, apparently, this guy agreed with Mackey and wanted to go to Alaska.

After nodding to Chase Ces, Mackey quickly opened the notebook and pointed to the pasted telegrams and various handwritten messages on it, and looked at Claire with a serious face:

"This is the closest we've come to showing signs of life in months, we have to make sure, we can't sit idly by, and these telegrams say..."

However, before Mackey could finish speaking, Claire interrupted him with a heavy face.

"Even if it comes, then what then? After all, you can't be sure where anyone is still alive."

"Moreover, the telegram was sent six months ago"

"How many calls for help have we responded to during this time? And how many times have we been one step late? ”

With Claire's words, Mackey, who had the heart to continue to persuade, suddenly stopped talking, he was an electronic expert in the escort team, and he had indeed received many signals for help, but whenever they felt it, they saw only zombies and no survivors.

While everyone was silent, Alice finally couldn't help but say to Claire:

"The telegram says there is no infection there, it has been quarantined there and it is safe"

"The convoys have entrusted their lives to me, they don't need this kind of daydreaming that isn't real"

Although everyone in the process (except Liao Long) agrees with the idea of going to Alaska, but in order to make sacrifices that will not occur in the future, Claire still decisively rejected this proposal, in her mind, in fact, she doesn't believe that there will be a place that has not been infected, as long as it can ensure that the existing people can continue to survive, daydreams or anything are not real.

Claire's words directly said that Alice was speechless, but it was so, whether Alaska was really not infected, even Alice herself didn't know, even this notebook and the telegram on it were all things she had collected, if it really went to Alaska, it was still infected, so what should I do.

But at this moment, Carlos suddenly interjected:

"Maybe they really need to, look at them, Claire"

"Six months ago, there were almost fifty or so many of us in the team, then more than forty, and now even with a few of us, there are less than thirty people, and they are almost on the verge of giving up."

"They need a little hope"

Carlos was right, if you look closely, you can see that the faces of the survivors scattered around the camp at this time are all a look of despair, they no longer have any hope for the future, in this world of zombies rampant everywhere, and a severe lack of food and then death, these are just ordinary survivors have gradually lost hope of continuing to survive.

Claire looked around at the survivors who were still smiling and lost their souls, and then at the main members of her escort team, and finally she decided to take a step back and leave the decision of this matter to the entire escort team.

Although Liao Long also participated in this discussion, and at the same time he also knew the fate that this group of people would face in the end, he never said a word from beginning to end, and sat in the corner in silence all the time.

Just as Claire began to gather everyone in the escort team to prepare for the decision to stay in Alaska, the purple light of the studs on Liao Long's earlobes flashed slightly, and Natalia's voice appeared directly in his head.

"You know that telegram is a trap, why don't you warn them? This is not my forbidden area, if they continue to develop according to the plot, at least half of them will die, and even if you have the T-virus serum you took out of the hive, it is impossible to disarm the T-virus that has already produced a mutation. ”

"Also, the L.J. next to Carlos seems to be in a bad situation, and I detected that something is really going on in his body."

However, what no one noticed was that at the same time as Natalia mentioned L.J, Liao Long's pupils just flashed a trace of purple light, and then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly to reveal a mysterious and strange smile.

"I do know the current situation in Alaska, but Carlos is right, this escort has lost hope of survival, and if you don't give them a little hope, even if you don't get bitten by those zombies, you will become a mess of walking dead sooner or later."

"Besides, Natalia, didn't you say it yourself, this is not a forbidden area, but a real independent world, with me in your opinion, how much sacrifice they will have, besides, I also found an interesting thing in a room, which may not only help me find a way to return to the Overworld, but also solve a problem that has been bothering me."

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Ambrera North Headquarters.

Essex walked into the lab with a deliberate and careful cart with only a metal box, took out a voice recorder from his pocket and connected it to the computer, and immediately began to analyze the audio track of the previous conversation with Wicks and create an editable audio file.

As an ultra-high-end computer at Ambrera Labs, it only takes a few seconds to analyze and process a voice file, and when the display shows that the file is created, Essex will type directly on the keyboard:

"The Commission allowed immediate action, the dispatch of combat units as well as special operations forces, all under the command of Dr. Essex, that was an order"