Wen Lao said earnestly: "I know that everyone is against my tolerance of the old humans, thinking that only by destroying them can we have any hope of survival." But why don't you want to think about it, childbirth is the way for a race to survive. Now it seems that the electorate and the messenger have completely lost their fertility. ”

We don't know how long the life of the elect and the messenger is, but I don't think it can be immortal. When we come to the end of our lives. And who will perpetuate our civilization? Our bloodline? Are we forever lost in history? ”

"However, the old humans were still fertile. Their children are the hope of the old human beings to continue their lives, and at the same time, they are also our hope to continue their lives. ”

"After the birth of the child of the old human, as long as the biochemical virus exists, he may one day be infected and transform into us. In a way, the body of the old human being is pregnant with our future. It's not hard to understand, and don't forget, we used to be old humans. The old humans and we are one and the same, inseparable from each other. ”

"The reason why I insist on not desperately destroying the old humanity is not only because I am worried that they will die together with nuclear weapons, but also because I firmly believe that our future is in the hands of the old humans. Only if they don't go extinct can our whole new race survive forever. ”

Wang Lu and Mu Yuan looked at each other, this was the first time they had heard a wise corpse understand the relationship between the old human and the elect and the messenger.

Wang Lu was a little unconvinced, he muttered, "I think we can find a suitable sacrament to eat, and we still have hope of complete recovery." ”

Wen Lao didn't care, but just asked, "Xiao Wang, how big do you think the chance is like this?" You have traveled from the south to the north and have traveled thousands of miles without finding your so-called sacrament, how many messengers do you think can accomplish such a feat? ”

Wang Lu opened his mouth and stammered, and only said after a while: "There is always hope." ”

Wen Lao shook his head, stood up and said, "I still say the same thing - we have to unite with the old humans. We were born from the old humans, if we say that we were before the IQ was restored. Driven by instinct, if we still want to feed on the old humans, then we who have awakened do not need to do such bloody things at all. Now that even voters have started eating convenience foods, we can do just that. We should send a representative to the old humanity and call for peace, no more war between the two sides, and the old humanity can help us grow food and raise livestock. We can also get protein with an abundant and stable source. Even if we regain our IQ and fully awaken, we can call on the old human beings to voluntarily provide us with blood as they did in the past, so why do we have to meet each other in life and death like now? ”

"In the old human society, there was a tradition of donating blood, kidneys, and bone marrow, and donating a little blood. In exchange for a permanent peace with us and them, it is entirely a viable path. ”

"And now that the two sides are fighting for life and death, I don't see any hope at all, perhaps, ending up together is our only end."

There was silence in the carriage, and everyone was thinking about Wen Lao's words.

Even Wang Lu was a little moved.

Yes, it would be nice if the old humanity could get along with the messengers of the elect. There are more old humans than the emissaries, and as long as they sacrifice a small amount of blood, they can meet the needs of the emissaries to evolve and even awaken. And the emissary can completely control the voters not to take the initiative to attack the old humans, and even help the old humans to do some clumsy jobs that were too dangerous for ordinary people in the past. That's not hello, hello, hello, everyone.

Wang Lu even thought that if the womb of the female messenger was no longer usable, maybe she could borrow the womb of a healthy woman from the old human race. There was no such thing as surrogacy before. The so-called billionaire woman borrowed sperm to get pregnant, and the small advertisements were stuffed everywhere in the mailbox. …,

Xu Jie muttered: "But, we ate so many of them." ”

Wen Lao sighed: "That is an irreparable tragedy, but we can try to make this tragedy not happen again." And, having said that, in fact, not many were completely eaten up at that time, and many people became voters and messengers after being bitten. Speaking of which, many of the old human relatives in the fortress are relatives. Right among us voters. If we could really live under the same blue sky......"

At this moment, a loud bang exploded above everyone's heads, and a puff of dust and gravel fell from the roof of the tunnel onto the subway car.

Then, explosions rang out one after another. The shaking was so violent that the carriage shook, and Dong Dong, who was sitting on a small stool doing his homework, did not hold it steady, and suddenly fell from the stool to the ground, and his head hit the floor with a thud.

Xu Jie stood up suddenly: "Damn, it's the shelling of the fortress, there must be voters who don't obey the order and run outside." I'm going to call them back. With that, he ran out of the carriage to the still rumbling sound of cannons.

The little boy Dong Dong chased after and shouted: "Brother Xu, be careful, you have never been injured last time." ”

Huang Yinfeng also stood up: "I'll go and see the blood servants, if they are injured, it will be bad, if they die because of their injuries and mutate into voters, then we will not only lose a stable source of blood, but also add an additional voter's mouth, this is really a bad deal." ”

Huang Yinfeng was just about to get out of the carriage, when she suddenly paused again: "Wen Lao, I have always respected you, and I have always thought about what you said to us, but you have also seen it--" She raised her hand and pointed to the sound of the cannonballs that were still exploding: "Peace or cooperation, it is not wishful thinking." You always want peace, but they can't kill us all. ”

Wen Lao sighed, he has been in politics for a long time, how can he not know this truth, the so-called peace, only the two sides are evenly matched can be achieved, but now, whether it is the old human or the envoy, they all think that they may win the final victory, so far, only among the envoys has been calling for peace.

As for the old humans, when I was still with them, I had never heard of them having the slightest idea of being willing to live in peace with zombies and intelligent corpses.

The sound of artillery outside gradually thinned out, and the young woman saw that Wang Lu was still leaning her neck to listen to the movement outside, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, Xu Jie must have moved with the voters, and if you can't observe the target, the fortress will not waste ammunition indiscriminately, after all, they don't have much ammunition." Not long ago, we derailed one of their coal trains, and they've been having a hard time lately, this winter. They're not afraid of the cold like we are. The houses in this capital are no better than the countryside, there are no soil pits at all, and the coal and heat have been cut off for a long time, so they have to freeze their skin. ”

Sure enough, the landing point of the shell gradually faded away, and after a while it was not heard.

After a while, Xu Jie came back covered in dust and said to the messengers in the carriage: "It's still the same old way. The fortress used airships to drop some fresh meat, and some voters outside of our control were lured out, so they attracted artillery fire, not against our Forbidden City. ”

Someone muttered, "But I always feel that the recent artillery fire of the fortress is getting closer and closer to our Forbidden City." They must be looking for us in every possible way, trying to kill us, you know, without our command, no matter how many voters there are, they can only be slaughtered. This has been borne out by the memories we have found in the minds of the electorate after we have awakened, when the fortress was completely unilaterally slaughtering the electorate. Although they focused more on building and perfecting the fort's defenses and restarting large machinery and equipment, they were also plagued by a lack of manpower and ammunition. A large-scale offensive cannot be launched. However, even then, no voter can get close to the super-perverted walls of the fortress, and any voter who gathers for more than 5 minutes, with more than 10 of them, will attract long-range artillery fire, although few are directly fatal. But if only half of the shoulder and a head remain, it's not much different from being dead. If it weren't for the electorate's instinctive dislike of sunlight and hiding in buildings and underground, the casualties would have been even worse. ”…,

Xu Jie interrupted him: "Okay, don't say all the frustrating words." With the leadership of our emissaries, isn't it much better for the voters to live? The fortress may control the streets during the day, but at night, the tall buildings and the underground belong to us. What's more, those guys were cowards, and they didn't dare to leave that thick turtle shell. will only shrink his head and shoot cannons. Now their shelling efficiency is getting lower and lower, like the shelling just now, only 5 voters died, hehe, I want to see how much ammunition they have, can they really kill all the zombies in the capital? The people of the fortress as long as they do not come out. They couldn't find us at all. What we have is time for them to consume. ”

Wen Lao reminded: "Xiao Xu, you still underestimate the scientific and technological power possessed by the old humans......"

Xu Jie was a little impatient: "I know, I know, Wen Lao, what do you want to say that determines the victory is the mind, not violence, we have to learn from the old humans, not rely on the number of voters but develop our own minds - I'm tired of hearing all this." All I know now is that the fortress is getting more and more rampant, and they even dare to send expeditionary detachments to intercept the voters heading north on the main transportation routes, thinking that this will turn the capital into a dead land, thinking that this will leave us without new voters. Phew, dream! If you want me to say, it's time for us to find a way to teach the fortress a good lesson and launch an all-out attack! At the very least, the strength of the fortress must be reduced back, and they cannot be allowed to contact more survival settlements in the suburbs of Beijing, and it is precisely because of the food and material supply of those survival settlements that the fortress can become a fully armed killing machine and devote itself to the war with us. ”

Even in the eyes of Wang Lu, an outsider, Xu Jie's words are quite reasonable, Wen Lao's theory has indeed opened up a new vision of zombies, intelligent corpses and human beings, but as the saying goes, far water can't quench the thirst of the near, and now the biggest threat to the zombies and intelligent corpses in the capital is the fortress, and the old humans still have the upper hand.

The smart corpses are different from zombies, like Wang Lu himself, they like sunshine, blue sky, white clouds, green water and fresh air, hiding in this dim subway tunnel, living like a mouse, it is really depressing.

And, most importantly, why should we, God's people, swallow our anger in the presence of the old humanity?

In fact, there were not a few emissaries like Xu Jie who felt aggrieved and angry because they were beaten on the head by the fortress, and Xu Jie's proposal to hold an all-out attack was buzzing in the carriage.

Seeing this scene, Wen Lao shook his head helplessly.

Wang Lu looked at Wen Lao curiously at this time, and after the initial surprise, Wang Lu became more and more curious about Wen Lao's appearance as a messenger at the envoy gathering point in the capital.

In the memory of the tank soldier zombie, in the words of Yang Xu, deputy chief of staff of the 38th Army, there was indeed no name of Wen Lao in the list of central-level leaders who confirmed the death. In other words, at the beginning of the outbreak of the apocalyptic world, Wen Lao was still alive. With his level, there must be security personnel around him who are sworn to protect him, which is commonly known as Zhongnanhai's bodyguard, although Wang Lu knows. The real Zhongnanhai bodyguard is not almost as omnipotent as a drop of blood as described in the online novel, but it is no problem for the guard Wen Lao to get out of the danger zone and find a safe place.

Wen Lao is now an emissary, that is, he lived safely for quite a long time after that, until he was infected with a second-degree evolved biochemical virus, and then mutated into an emissary, that is, a wise corpse. And it seems. His IQ awakening is very high.

What happened to Wen Lao?

As the saying goes, gossip is the original sin of people, and there is a burning fire of gossip buried in the hearts of both men and women. Wang Lu really couldn't suppress her curiosity, and quietly released her brain waves, wanting to look through Wen Lao's memories. …,

However, as soon as Wang Lu's brain waves approached Wen Lao, Wen Lao suddenly raised his head and smiled gently at Wang Lu - Oops, it was discovered, Wang Lu hurriedly lowered his head and acted like a student.

Then. Huang Yinfeng returned to the carriage, carrying a large bag and a small bag in his hand: "The blood servants are still safe, I see that they are in good spirits today, anyway, it is almost time to eat, so I drew some blood, which is a little more than the usual ration." Come on, come on, everyone's going to eat. ”

The little boy jumped up with a cheer: "Drink blood." Drink blood. "That look is similar to that of a child cheering for KFC.

Wang Lu saw that the messengers in the carriage took out the measuring cups one after another, that's right, it was the measuring cup marked with the capacity scale for chemical experiments, Huang Yinfeng held a blood bag, poured blood into the other party's measuring cup very carefully, and stopped from time to time to look at the scale.

Wang Lu grinned, really. The landlord's family has no surplus food, and the envoys of the capital, under the suppression of the fortress, are not as good as the wise corpses in the countryside of Yonggang City.

When Huang Yinfeng walked in front of Wang Lu, he said politely: "It's a guest from afar, and I have prepared one for you." ”

Wang Lu hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you." It's just that I'm full of food outside, and I'm not hungry yet, so you're free, whatever you want. ”

Huang Yinfeng didn't push much, it seemed that there was really not much blood, so he turned to Xu Jie again, Dong Dong was already holding a big beaker next to him, waiting on tiptoe, when Huang Yinfeng poured blood for him, he muttered vigorously: "It's not yet to the scale, add more, add more." ”

Wang Lu looked at it coldly from the side, and immediately found that this little guy was making trouble, the beaker had a big belly, and the liquid in it floated up and down a little on the scale line, and there was a lot more blood than other people's small measuring cups, what a naughty child.

All the messengers in the carriage were given blood--no, and one messenger did not receive it, and he was Wen Lao. This seemed to have become a common practice, because he neither took out the measuring cup, nor did Huang Yinfeng walk up to him.

Of course, the food of the envoys is not only blood, there are a lot of convenience foods in the bag carried by Huang Yinfeng, although it is raw and cold, but for the messengers, heating and cooking the food is a very meaningless and wasteful thing, for a while, the carriage is a messenger with the sound of swallowing food with blood.

Wen Lao took a can of anchovies, opened it with a can opener, and ate it with chopsticks.

Next to him, sat Dong Dong, holding a measuring cup, shaking his legs, taking small sips, and from time to time sticking out his tongue to lick the blood stains on his lips, as if he was eating Häagen-Dazs ice cream.

Dong Dong was drinking happily, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Wen Lao eating anchovies, frowned, and put down the measuring cup: "Grandpa Wen, you have always told us that in fact, whether we drink blood or not has nothing to do with whether we will awaken or not, whether we can evolve or not, is it true?" ”

Wen Lao said with a smile: "That's natural, you have studied the history of evolution, you should know that the evolution of human beings is caused by continuous labor, and labor is the only driving force for the evolution of the brain." If light eats more flesh and blood than anyone, then shouldn't the tigers and lions all be smarter than us? ”

Dong Dong nodded: "That's right, the golden retriever that our family used to raise, it has to eat a lot of raw beef every day, more than me, but it's so stupid, it can't even teach it not to poop anywhere." ”

Wen Lao said: "That's the truth, grandpa now lets you study hard every day, in fact, it is to develop your IQ through learning, isn't this much better than drinking any blood?" ”

Xu Jie saw that Wen Lao did not forget to preach his theory of the uselessness of blood and food even when eating, and interrupted Wen Lao's words politely: "Wen Lao, it's not that I have a lot of mouths, this blood good has promoted the awakening of our envoy is an ironclad fact that cannot be denied, there is already a lot of evidence that the more flesh and blood you eat, the higher the IQ of the envoy, and if you eat the flesh and blood of the old human who is genetically suitable, the IQ of our envoy will have a major breakthrough." He turned his head and said, "That Wang Lu, I heard that you only woke up after eating your daughter-in-law, right?" ”

Wang Lu did not shy away from talking about this matter, on the contrary, he was still very complacent, when communicating with foreign envoys, he often talked about this matter, and when he heard Xu Jie ask, he nodded: "That's right, my wife is my sacrament, and my IQ can recover so well, all thanks to her." Now, she's always in my body. ”