Xiao Lin has always thought that she is very good.

Her beauty, combined with her peacetime master's degree, made her feel that she had to climb farther and stand taller than the others.

She must obtain this enviable dual position of military and research.

Using beauty, Xiao Lin transferred her file from the Personnel Management Bureau of the Academy of Sciences and handed it over to Lu Zhengxiong for military qualification evaluation. These steps may seem simple, but they must be endorsed by six departments and more than 20 different supervisors before they can be signed. Xiao Lin operated for nearly three years, spent a lot of money and resources, and committed herself to hundreds of men before and after obtaining the status conversion form issued by the Archives Bureau of the hospital. After repeated lobbying by Lu Zhengxiong in the base and the personnel department of the group army, last week, he finally received a formal appointment letter for the rank of major.

Xiao Lin knew very well that her plan was deceptive in a sense. The Academy of Sciences will surely be outraged by this. It is impossible for him to remain at the same level as a researcher. Drop one, two, or even three, but no matter what, even if you retain the lowest level of "D3" status, you will move up the ranks much faster. With this relationship, coupled with his special public relations ability, Xiao Lin feels that within five years, he should be able to climb to the throne of the general.

This is not an unrealistic utopian dream———— there are many examples of so-called "artists" being awarded the rank of major general in peacetime. As long as you have a firm grasp of the preferences of the most powerful figures, even idiots who can't even use pistols can wear the shiny general badge.

Lu Zhengxiong's words smashed Xiao Lin down from the top of the arrogant mountain. So much so that after several minutes, she still felt that this was a despicable way for the man to threaten herself to continue the abnormal relationship between men and women.

"I don't have to lie to you."

Lu Zhengxiong saw through the thoughts in her head, touched her cheeks full of prickly hands and beards, and smiled: "I have checked, the order to cancel your research qualification was personally signed by Dean Wang Qinian. That fat old man is obviously very unhappy with you. Hey, hey, hey! I'm curious, you're a smart guy, why didn't you open his joints? Let him acknowledge the results of your activities during this time? You must know that a mere rank of major is not as valuable as the status of a "B" class researcher. You've slept with a lot of men, so why don't you seduce that grumpy fat man? ”

That's too direct. The sarcasm and ridicule are undisguised.

Xiao Lin glanced at Lu Zhengxiong coldly, with a strong and fierce warning in his eyes. She looked at the man with whom she had just had intimate contact and gritted her teeth secretly.

Of course, Xiao Lin seduced Wang Qinian.

In the laboratory, in the cafeteria, in the library, in many places where two people meet and come into contact, Xiao Lin tries her best to show her charming and seductive side.

She pretended to be overwhelmed and fell while pretending to borrow a book, and the buttons on her chest broke free, revealing a pink silk bra and a deep ravine of plump cleavage.

She deliberately slipped under her feet in the cafeteria, and skillfully tore the skirt that was casually connected with threads, so that Wang Qinian could see the roots of her slender white and tender thighs and the small and delicate thongs.

She also tried to meet by chance on the road, and while greeting each other, she very accidentally took off her high heels and pressed her body over with the help of inertia. As long as it is a man with normal physiological functions, he will not refuse this wonderful body that falls from the sky, as well as the soft touch with excellent toughness.

Unfortunately, Xiao Lin's plans to deal with Wang Qinian never succeeded.

She still remembered the damn old fat man with an indifferent expression as she fell to the ground with a stack of books in her arms. Cloudy eyes glanced at his chest, then shook his head, pursed his lips, and said lightly: "It's too small, it's only a C cup." Lao Tzu can be a robot maid casually, and there is an F-level **. ”

In the cafeteria, when he looked at him with his hair scattered and his face full of misery. The old bastard chewed braised hooves while using chopsticks to remove a few pig hairs that the chef had not plucked, and muttered vaguely: "There are so many pubic hairs, you can't shave them cleanly, and you are embarrassed to wear a thong?" ”

At the moment when he lost his balance and wanted him to hold it, the action of the old bastard who quickly slipped away from the side was actually more unpredictable than the "ghost step" of Yagami An. At the same time, he gloated and sneered: "If you don't have the ability, don't wear such a high heel, the fat bear on stilts in the circus is more flexible than this"

All in all, the old bastard can be described in the most vicious language in the world. Only words like "pervert" can't be touched.

Was he born with impotence at all?

The genitals may have been dissolved by accidentally dripping sulfuric acid during the experiment?

Perhaps, he has special tastes and doesn't like women, but he has a soft spot for men?

But no matter what, this old fat man who can't die controls the huge Academy of Sciences and cancels his status as a researcher

On December 6, Wang Qinian received the second zombie observation record forwarded from the KD03 base. On the title page and at the end of the notebook, the name of the recorder Su Hao is clearly indicated.

The fat dean sat behind his desk as usual, poring over the open notes.

Su Hao's observation report is about 30,000 words.

There are no formulaic and stereotyped beginnings, no empty words that are mere formalities, and everything is detailed observation data of zombies in cold environments. But the more boring the numbers and technical words, the more Wang Qinian's interest was aroused.

From about ten o'clock in the morning when he got the report until more than four o'clock in the middle of the night, the fat dean sat like this. I am not afraid of hemorrhoids, nor am I afraid of terrible diseases such as cervical hyperplasia, and I repeatedly study every detail mentioned in my notes.

"Click"

Outside, there was the crisp sound of high heels hitting the floor.

This peculiar movement, which can only be made by women or transvestites, quietly ceases as they approach the room. The door was slowly pushed open, revealing the skinny silhouette of a cold female officer. She walked directly to the desk and looked at Wang Qinian who was lying on the table studying notes with a cold expression.

The room was brightly lit, and the brand new lieutenant colonel badge on her shoulder could be clearly seen.

"Say it! What's the matter? ”

The old fat man, who was almost bald on top of his head, asked nonchalantly.

"The thirteenth research team report: Zombies No. 41, 89, 2201, 2203, and 3011 all show signs of varying degrees of depth mutation. Among them, the bone strength of zombies 41 and 89 increased by 16.5 percent. A completely new nervous system has been discovered in 2201 that has never been seen before. 2203 and 3011 have significantly improved their ability to hear, and their incisors and molars have become sharper. ”

As she spoke, the female officer took out a document from the briefcase she was carrying with her and laid it flat on the table.

Wang Qinian let out a faint "hmm", and never took his eyes off the notebook in front of him.

No one continued to speak, and it was as if there were no living people in the dead room.

After about ten minutes, the horizon outside the window gradually revealed a glimmer of light.

It's dawn.

Wang Qinian raised his head, rubbed his sour and swollen eyes, and stretched out with a tired expression. He took a sip of the cold tea next to him, pushed his chair away, stood up, walked to the window, and pushed the window open. Suddenly, a fresh, clammy air immediately poured into the room.

"Add five military merit points to each member of the thirteen research groups."

The old fat man greedily breathed in the fresh air, but his facial expression was not very happy: "The research progress of these guys is too slow, and their brains are as rigid as wood. In contrast, it is the note that KD03 turned over is more interesting. ”

The indifference on the female officer's face seemed to have been embedded in the skin and become a part of the body. Her voice was shrill and rhythmically precise as if it had been measured, "You mean, the report of the Thirteenth Research Group is not timely?" ”

"If you count the time it takes to transfer documents and personnel handovers, they are at least a full seventy-two hours late."

The old fat man Wang Qinian had a faint anger on his face, and shouted viciously: "Of course, faxing the information from KD03 by laser will save a lot of time." However, next to the normal observation record, the little guy often leaves some lessons to learn. Some are about the time and type of food that the zombies are fed, and some are descriptions of the color of the zombies' skin. This young man has a very flexible brain and has strange ideas. Hehe! He even tried rubbing the zombie's body with something like garlic or chili pepper, or injecting it into the zombie's eyes to see if the blood vessels and nerves would produce the same irritation as a human Hell! What do I have more than 100 research groups do, no one can think of this? It's an electric shock all day long! Electric shock! Electric shock! Why can't they use some special methods? Why do you always do research on books step by step? Don't they know that there has never been such a thing as a zombie on Earth before? This kind of disgusting and obscene monster is not suitable for any biological theory at all, why do these idiots still have to classify zombies? Amphibious? Crawling? Or is it breastfeeding or carapace? Eater! Stupid! Idiot! They don't deserve any military merit points at all, they don't deserve ————"

The more Wang Qinian spoke, the more annoyed he became, he waved his hands vigorously and roared endlessly: "Night Shadow! Cancel my order, and don't give a cent to these useless guys. Make 2,000 copies of the notes handed over from the KD03 base and distribute them to each research department, so that those rice buckets can open their eyes and take a good look at how the truly excellent elites do it? The Academy of Sciences is not a factory, and researchers are not sculptures produced on an assembly line. I want people with unique thinking, not waste like sow cubs who only eat and shit————"

The female officer, known as Nightshade, is obviously immune to the Fat Dean's hysterical appearance. She picked up the note indifferently, nodded unmoved, thought for a few seconds, and asked, "What should this recorder in Kunming City do?" ”

The old fat man turned around, and his eyes rolled to show that he was thinking quickly: "Give him all the military points I promised to the Thirteenth Research Group just now." ”

"All?"

Night Shadow's sculptural stiff face finally revealed a hint of surprise: "Your Excellency! The thirteenth research group has twenty-two researchers. Each person has five points, and the total score adds up to one hundred and ten. ”

"So what?"

The expression on the face of the old fat man Wang Qinian was full of indifference.

Lieutenant Colonel Yeying patiently explained: "According to the ninth example of the academy promotion system, Article 11: If the military merit score exceeds 100, the researcher will be automatically promoted to the next level. ”

Wang Qinian said impatiently: "Then go up." ”

However, this researcher named Su Hao only joined the Academy of Sciences last month. Status is only at the D3 level. It doesn't seem like a rule to get promoted in just one month. ”

"The rules are set by people, and they can be changed naturally."

Wang Qinian yawned, turned around sleepily and walked back to the chair and sat down, gently stroked the fat belly that even pregnant women felt terrible when they saw it, and said seriously: "Regarding the issue of military merit points, just deal with it like this." In addition, this kid surnamed Su doesn't seem to be in a good situation. KD03's report claimed that he wanted to exchange the note for some weapons, ammunition and food, as well as winter clothing and medicine. I'm too lazy to care about that! You are responsible for contacting the military logistics department and allocating double or triple the supplies according to his request. ”

"Three?"

Nightshade subconsciously opened her lips slightly, and asked uncertainly, "So many?" ”

The old fat man crossed his hands on his waist and slowly twisted his waist, which was thicker than a gasoline barrel. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a clumsy bear dancing aerobics.

"Don't forget, he's a D3-level researcher, and he's one of our people."

Wang Qinian's voice was very soft, but his tone was unquestionable.

He's always been very protective.

Nightshade nodded silently, saluted, and turned to leave.

"Wait! One more thing————"

Looking at the night shadow that turned around again, the old fat man was full of seriousness, and said very seriously: "Go to the cafeteria and help me order a large portion of hot and sour noodles, no onions and garlic, more chili oil, plus six poached eggs and four meat buns." After a busy night, Lao Tzu was dying of hunger. ”

Sixteen "Red Rock Steyr" heavy trucks slowly drove into the garrison headquarters, turned their heads in order on the playground, and parked in a neat row along the yellow line on the ground.

Su Hao jumped out of the cab of the first truck, smiled and walked to Wu Guoguang, who was already waiting in the open space next to him. The latter looked at him slowly, his face very gloomy. The two of them silently confronted each other like this for about ten seconds, and Wu Guoguang suddenly grinned.

He took a few steps forward, patted Su Hao's left arm vigorously, and said in a thick male voice, "Let's go!" You greedy fellow. ”

Soon, led by a military "warrior" off-road vehicle, the heavy convoy drove out of the headquarters gate and quickly galloped towards the east of the city

The truck sped in the opposite direction on an empty highway.

The front of the toll booth out of the city was crowded. Wu Guoguang had to transfer a team in advance and get a bulldozer from nearby to push all kinds of vehicles blocking the intersection down the roadbed.

The movement of this dredging project is very large, and many zombies wandering around are attracted to it. The three soldiers on guard on the roof of the toll booth kept firing fire to minimize the number of these terrifying creatures as much as possible. Several other soldiers waited to form a defensive circle around the bulldozer, nervously watching the zombies slowly approaching from a distance.

The noise of the diesel engine was deafening, and the huge metal bucket cut through the sleek and beautiful sedan paint like a knife. The cars clustered on the road were like building blocks being knocked down, with the sound of colliding, squeezing, and tires rubbing against the ground, and they were slammed to the side of the road by an irresistible force, falling from the roadbed several meters high, and smashed into a pile of strangely shaped scrap metal.

Wu Guoguang stood in front of the toll booth and looked at the bulldozer that was dredging the road for a while. He walked onto the cement platform, frowned and looked at the police signboard made of cardboard, and then looked up at the words "It is glorious to pay tolls according to law, and it is shameful to rush to evade tolls" next to him. Then, shaking his head very disdainfully, he spat in the face of the majestic paper policeman.

Most of the vehicles blocking the intersection were moved out of the way, revealing two wide passages.

Beckoning to Su Hao on the truck behind, Wu Guoguang turned around and got into the cab of the military off-road vehicle, and the convoy started again

It was nearly noon, and the convoy drove off the road and along a hidden service road into a military control zone not far from the KD03 base.

There is no one here, only an empty playground of about 200 square meters, and three gray bungalows, which have obviously been abandoned for a long time.

The soldiers jumped out of the car and quickly formed a cordon around it.

Wu Guoguang approached the ground with a dark red border embedded next to the playground, took out a small electronic detector from his backpack, and walked back and forth along the wireframe for a few steps. Five or six minutes later, he found the movable cover hidden in the grass next to him. Lift it and enter a string of codes on the electronic lock, and there is immediately a muffled sound of gears turning under the concrete floor, and the side of the playground slowly sinks, revealing a sloping ramp.

This is an underground warehouse that has been built at the beginning of the KD03 base. In addition to different types of military materiel, the reserves are mostly weapons and ammunition.

Looking at the mountains of various boxes in front of him, Wu Guoguang smiled faintly at Su Hao, who was standing next to him. Waved his hand forward: "Move as much as you can!" Take as much as you can. ”

Su Hao nodded, and instructed the team members who got off the truck to quickly start moving.

The opinions of the Academy of Sciences have been fed back to the command of the army group. On the one hand, it was the order of the fat dean Wang Qinian, and on the other hand, the KD03 chief officer, Major Li Daoyuan, had a good impression of Su Hao, and Wu Guoguang had the intention to take care of the two zombie observation records before and after, so that Su Hao got an unexpectedly rich income.

(Book friends who need a role, please follow in the first article of the book review area.) Lao Hei won't reply one by one, Xie Lu Xie cooperated. ）