The two selected survivors were led into the cafeteria by the soldiers.

The people standing on the playground stared at them with their eyes, holding their breath in unison, trying to distinguish the faint sound of chewing in the air.

It's hard to imagine ———— what a bowl of hot rice means to someone who lives cold on biscuits every day without experiencing it firsthand.

A man in a brown sweater took a few steps forward, and his voice roared hoarsely: "For what, why don't you want me?" ”

Another woman with a dish face followed closely behind, her voice low but with a toughness that was not weaker than anyone else: "I, I want to be like them." ”

Immediately a voice from the side responded: "I want to eat." Why can they eat and I can't? ”

The crowd began to become agitated, and the survivors crowded forward step by step, and the situation suddenly became a little out of control.

Wu Guoguang's face was gloomy. He raised his right hand and pointed forward, and the few soldiers who were waiting around him immediately rushed into the crowd, swinging their fists and smashing them at the most vociferous people. Screams, curses, and roars suddenly rang out, and the scene became chaotic.

All members of the military have been injected with a first-order booster. Although he did not take silver bone to strengthen his bones, in terms of strength and flexibility, he had already surpassed the limits that ordinary people could achieve.

Although the number of survivors is large, they do not have the determination to fight back to the death. Coupled with the fact that there were other soldiers around with guns watching, the chaos on the playground was gradually suppressed.

When the soldiers beat the first few survivors to the point of death and threw them directly from the steel fence in front of the headquarters, everything was calm again.

Wu Guoguang put his hands behind his back, spread his legs, and stood upstairs like an iron tower, coldly looking down on the remaining people.

"You don't seem to understand that this world has changed, and it is no longer what it used to be. No matter what you think, how angry, or curse in the most vicious language, there are still some things I have to say, and I hope you will tell others that ———— army has no obligation to protect you, we only need the strong who are capable. You've all been injected with immunizers, and zombie bites won't mutate. Food can be found in many parts of the city, the land outside the city can be cultivated, and the nearby water source is drinkable. In short, the environment here can meet the most basic needs of life. If the

"I'm getting out of here————"

A middle-aged man in a turtleneck sweater with slightly bald hair interrupted him sharply, shouting excitedly, "You can't fool me." You can't do that. We need food, we need clothes. I'm the Municipal Party Committee Office."

"It's your mother———— fuck"

Wu Guoguang stared at the middle-aged man with an annoyed expression, and roared angrily at a volume several times higher than that of the other party: "Lao Tzu doesn't matter who you are, in short, if you are not qualified, get out of here immediately." Don't speak to me in that tone that is nobble like a fool. Even if your father is the president of the United States and your mother is the queen of England, you are a mixture of sperm and egg from a cross between a man and a woman. No more nonsense, Lao Tzu will shoot you. Get lost! Get out of here now————"

These words seriously hurt the self-esteem of the middle-aged man.

He trembled with anger and stood straight in place, staring at Wu Guoguang with a cold and resentful gaze, and his face was full of anger.

The soldiers pushed the rest of the survivors towards the door.

This action soon continued to the middle-aged man, who immediately jumped up like a wounded beast, roared at the top of his throat, gritted his teeth and scuffled with the soldiers.

In terms of strength and speed, he was far inferior to a soldier with a weapon. No order was received to shoot, and the hard butt of the soldier's hand smashed down like a heavy hammer. The tall and thin figure of the middle-aged man gradually became atrophied, the corners of his forehead were cracked, blood was oozing, and his cheeks and shoulders were swollen with blue and purple. He showed no sign of giving in, and still waved the iron rod in his hand without fear of death, until a soldier swung the butt of his rifle and struck him in the back of the neck, and then he suddenly fell to the ground screaming.

Wu Guoguang walked down the second floor and stood in front of the dying man.

He grabbed the middle-aged man's messy hair, lifted the whole person high, and said resentfully: "Get out of here now, I can not blame what happened just now." ”

The middle-aged man weakly opened his swollen eyelids and replied with difficulty but firmly: "I'll take me away, like those two people." ”

Wu Guoguang's eyes narrowed. After a moment of silence, he took out the dagger on his waist and wiped it the blood vessels in the man's front neck, and a crack immediately appeared on the surface of the thick sweater, which was quickly soaked with oozing blood. The man's eyes widened, his lips opened wide, and his hands involuntarily scratched at his chest for about half a minute, and his eyes lost their luster forever.

Letting go of his hand and looking at the corpse paralyzed at his feet, Wu Guoguang's indifferent pupils showed a trace of pain. He controlled his emotions and said coldly to the soldier next to him: "Throw him out of the gang and feed the dogs!" ”

When Su Hao was brought into the office by a soldier, Wu Guoguang was looking at his bloodstained hands in a daze.

Sensing that someone was entering, he put away the sad expression on his face and regained his cold and rugged military appearance.

Seeing Su Hao, Wu Guoguang's face changed slightly.

"How are you?"

He remembered the young man he had ever met. Wu Guoguang frowned slightly, and his next words inevitably had a sarcastic component: "What, figured it out?" It's not too late to leave, I'm sure you just saw it, many people want to have such an opportunity, but they"

"I have something to talk to you about."

Su Hao interrupted him unceremoniously, and then took out a notebook from his backpack and laid it flat on the table.

Wu Guoguang looked at him suspiciously, picked up the notebook, and opened it.

"This is a record I've made since the day the chaos broke out."

Su Hao carefully observed the expression on Wu Guoguang's face and said calmly, "I am an amateur biology enthusiast. Before May 11, there had never been a zombie on Earth, and there had been no cases of mutations similar to those of the virus. They are like alien beings that suddenly landed on Earth. I have looked at pus samples from infected bodies with a microscope, and the virus has strong phagocytic properties. The immunity you gave me last time was indeed able to suppress them. I don't understand———— since you have this kind of thing, why didn't you distribute it to the people earlier? And from among the survivors the right people? What exactly do you want to do? ”

Wu Guoguang flipped through his notebook and replied unmoved: "I just killed someone, don't force me to do the same thing again." ”

Su Hao smiled faintly and stopped asking.

He didn't find any of the answers he wanted from Wu Guoguang.

In the future world, Su Hao has been looking for secrets about the Virus Outbreak Day and the Black Age. He searched the library and computers, as well as the military archives that he could have read at the time, but found nothing. A lot of things are covered up by the military, and outsiders can't get into.

Wu Guoguang was a second lieutenant and one of the first inspectors stationed in the city.

In many cases, "first" has a special meaning that no other number can match.

Although he was only a junior officer, Su Hao instinctively felt that Wu Guoguang might know something.

The same thing, the result of the first and tenth times, is very different. The former has no experience, but the latter can be continuously improved and perfected on the basis of the former. It has a stronger defense and a sharper attack spearhead than the former, which can only be considered porous in comparison.

It's the beginning of the Black Age. Even the military has no experience to follow when it comes to dealing with terrifying creatures like zombies. Su Hao has seen a lot of supervising soldiers in the future world. They are very cold-blooded, without the slightest emotion, and everything is measured by military precedent. In their view, there are only two types of survivors, that is, the displaced people of later generations, who are "qualified" and "unqualified".

Wu Guoguang is not the same as those iron-faced and cold-hearted soldiers of later generations.

At least, his heart was still a little warm, not completely cold.

Su Hao wanted to win him over. Increase the familiarity and intimacy of each other in a constant way of contact. When one day, Wu Guoguang is willing to receive the injection of his own blood, and the goal will naturally be achieved.

Forced injection is counterproductive. He will refuse to become a "worker bee", or even a "queen bee".

Wu Guoguang looked very attentively, not noticing the meaningful gaze in Su Hao's eyes.

"This note is very good, and all kinds of details are very comprehensive and valuable for research."

This is not an exaggeration.

Although he is a soldier, Wu Guoguang still has a unique vision. The notebook in his hand was sprinkled with tens of thousands of words. The recording time began at the beginning of the virus outbreak and ended yesterday. As for the content, it is an observation and study of more than ten zombies and several groups of corpses of different sizes from different distances and angles. It involves the living habits and food content of zombies, excretion and water intake, food supplement and calorie estimation, action mode and judgment reaction speed, etc.

The notes were written by Su Hao, but he is not really the author.

He focused on the comprehensive research on "-1" level creatures in the future world, as well as the experiences of many corpse hunters in that era during the battle, as well as several papers on beginner zombies in the authoritative academic journal "Biology and Evolution" in 2026. After omitting some data and academic terms that might raise suspicions, this notebook with considerable research value is reproduced.

In the notes, Su Hao portrays himself as a survivor who has been fighting for the run since the day of the virus outbreak.

Out of interest in biological research, he took advantage of the vacant residential house and imprisoned several zombies for a closer look. He fed these zombies with all kinds of food, rats, mosquitoes, flies, cockroaches, carrion cut from the deceased, and various plants, and in order to obtain more information, he dissected dozens of zombies, and had extremely detailed records of the body structure of this creature. For safety reasons, only telescopes can be used to observe large corpses. Despite this, the zombies' penchant for hot and cold temperatures, the effect of the temperature difference on these terrifying creatures, the level of activity between day and night, and the rate of mutation and muscle decay can all be found in this notebook.

This is actually a hodgepodge of survivors' diaries of survivors of the future world, some of the military's research results, and corpse hunters' battle records.

Of course, the content involved is limited to zombies of the "-1" level.

The relevant archives of the future world show that the military's systematic research on zombies has been in full swing more than two months ago. Su Hao believes that the military has more detailed data for more than half of the content in the notes. However, due to the strangeness and fear of zombies, they only think of them as monsters created by human mutations, rather than from the perspective of a new population of creatures.

Therefore, the military did not notice some of the details mentioned in the notes at all.

For example, there may be a new circulatory system of humoral fluids, the relationship between cells and parasitic viruses, and the regeneration of skeletal muscles.

These things will not be gradually included in the research project until at least a year later. At the moment, they are a blank slate for military researchers. Su Hao only mentioned the beginning in his notes, and professional researchers can extend more professional details through this kind of prompt.

No one will doubt this.

Regardless of the content and recording method, it can be seen that this notebook was written by an amateur. The difference is as if 50 years before penicillin was developed, a child suddenly became interested in moldy apples. He collected some Dromalophaw to look at under a microscope, but didn't study it further, just as a boring game to pass the time.

"This is a record of my research that I started a few months ago."

Su Hao said calmly: "It may be of some use to you. I'd like to get something more valuable from you. ”

Wu Guoguang closed the notebook, raised his eyelids, and looked at Su Hao carefully.

Compared to the last time we met, this young man is much more relaxed. He didn't have so much dirt on his body, his washed face revealed an elegant and resolute temperament, his eyes were dark and bright, and he had a stubbornness to see the goal and never give up. Although thin, the complexion looks healthy. The arms and shoulders are strong and powerful, even stronger than many of the recruits in the training camp.

"We should have a good talk."

Wu Guoguang slowed down his tone, and his attitude became slightly mild: "This is a disaster that cannot be fought with personal strength. We need a lot of people like you. It is a war, a war between the living and the dead. You should join the army, be with other people, and unite to have any hope of winning. ”

Su Hao's face was a little heavy. He looked at Wu Guoguang calmly: "Actually, I have been observing you in the vicinity during this time. ”

The corners of Wu Guoguang's eyes twitched slightly, and his right hand, which was blocked by the desk, subconsciously held the gun worn on the side of his thigh.

"I watched as the survivors burst out of the zombie encirclement and walked through the door with hope. I also see that you select the so-called qualified strong people from among them, and then inject the remaining people with immunization drugs, and then drive them out of the city. I don't know what you want to do? I don't understand what the point of doing this is. As you just said———— this is a war that must be won by all of us. What are you going to abandon? ”

Wu Guoguang slowly let go of the hand holding the gun, and his gaze and voice suddenly became stern: "There are some things you don't need to know. ”

"You're right!"

Su Hao shook his head sarcastically: "Ignorance is the same as happiness." This phrase has always been the ruler's best tool against the common people. That being the case, I also have the power to choose and refuse. ”

Wu Guoguang furrowed his thick and thick eyebrows, sighed, and shook his head regretfully: "You will die." ”

"I'm not alone, I have a lot of companions, I have a lot of friends."

Su Hao smiled faintly: "I can't leave them behind." You said to be united. ”

There was silence for nearly three minutes.

Across the table, Wu Guoguang saw the unshakable resoluteness in Su Hao's eyes. He sighed again, put away the notebook on the table, and his facial expression changed to a businesslike seriousness: "There is indeed a lot of valuable information recorded on it!" What do you want? ”

"Five hundred immunization pills."

Su Hao's voice was always calm and indifferent, as if he was just mentioning a trivial request: "Enough for two hundred people to eat a week's A military rations, three hundred sets of waterproof quilt suits, one set of high-power radio transmitters, two hundred sets of "Type 95" automatic rifle maintenance parts, and five hundred spare barrels. In addition, 20,000 rounds are needed5. 8 mm caliber bullets. ”

Wu Guoguang did not answer. The muscles on his face involuntarily tightened, and his expression became stern and cautious. The brain subconsciously combined Su Hao with the image of the destroyer of the underground armory.

He instinctively felt that there was something wrong with the young man in front of him.

But reason told Wu Guoguang: This is simply impossible.

The outbreak of the virus is not a war between countries, nor is it a conspiracy operated by a certain interest group.

This is a catastrophe that all of humanity must face.

If you want to get the benefit from yourself in this way, the logic simply doesn't make sense.

Thinking of the last time they met, Su Hao had said things about "camp" and "companions", the coldness and ferocity on Wu Guoguang's face gradually faded, and his expression tended to soften.

He didn't associate Su Hao with the word "strengthening people" at all.

Because that's impossible.

"What do you want so much for? How many of you are there? ”

Thinking of this, Wu Guoguang was no longer hostile to Su Hao, but his tone was still cold.

"More than three hundred. I'm not sure about the exact number. Because outsiders can join at any time, and some people can die at any time. ”

Su Hao replied seriously. There is no need to hide this data, nor does it need to be concealed.

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