The three men stared blankly at the scorpion lying in a pool of blood, and there was a dead silence.

Lu Tao didn't give them more time to think, and asked very directly: "What about Li Jie?" ”

Looking at the muzzle of the muzzle with faint hot smoke, the "leopard head" swallowed hard and said tremblingly: "Dead." ”

Lu Tao's face was full of doubts.

"You, the second week after you left, she found a newcomer on the third floor, who had just joined, and tried to get food from that person in the same way she had dealt with you before. The man had only been here for a few days, and he didn't know what had happened before. Li Jie pretended to be crazy and stupid, it didn't work for him, that guy was provoked, so he dragged Li Jie to the toilet at that time, pressed his head into the toilet and cut his throat to bleed. When the scorpion received the news and rushed over, the whole person was out of breath. ”

"Leopard Head" was afraid that Lu Tao would not believe it, so he added: "You can go back and ask other people, they all know about this matter." ”

The news came as a bit of a surprise.

I don't know why, Lu Tao suddenly lost the idea of continuing to investigate.

He originally planned to go back to Li Jie's trouble after a while.

Now that everyone is dead, what's the use of saying so many cruel things?

He put away his gun, grabbed the woven bag he was carrying on his shoulder, and walked towards the station not far away, despite the cold wind blowing in his face.

"Leopard Head" and others have already been frightened, and they will definitely not suddenly attack behind them. Even if they really did it, with Lu Tao's keen thinking search and reaction ability, they could kill three people in a few seconds.

He doesn't like to kill, these people don't have a grudge against him.

What's more, Lu Nuo'er is still beside her.

The wind blew her long black shawl hair from time to time, occasionally flying to Lu Tao's face, a little itchy.

He suddenly found that Lu Nuo'er was actually good-looking———— with a pretty face, a light blue denim jacket that set off her slender figure, and a slender waist. The hand holding the assault rifle looks particularly white and tender in the sun, and the high-top platform shoes make the feet look dexterous and cute. The calves are thin, the thighs are slender, and the steps are so light that they seem to be dancing.

This world is desperate.

At the same time, it also gives more hope to the living.

Lu Tao smiled faintly.

He didn't feel the thrill of revenge at all, only a spontaneous vision of the future.

"Leopard Head" and others also have no intention of staying. Lu Tao and Liu Fei'er had just walked more than ten meters away, and they immediately turned around and ran quickly into the distance.

Lu Tao didn't chase after them, nor did he drink to make them stand still.

The more important thing now is to give that immunity pill to Su Hao. Tell him that an unfamiliar team has appeared on the east side of the city

Su Hao sat in front of the workbench of the "castle" laboratory in the field, staring at the packaging bag of immunotherapy in front of him.

There is a clear production lot number and date, as well as a military-specific red star on a yellow background.

Zhou Chen took his eyes off the microscope, rubbed his eyes, and said, "I have compared the immune medicine given to you by Wu Guoguang, there is no difference between the two, the ingredients are the same, and the formula is estimated to be no different." ”

Su Hao didn't speak. He took out another unopened potion from the drawer, pinched it in his hand, and rummaged it over and over to look at it carefully. Discovery: The outer packaging of the potion sent by Cao Rui's team half an hour ago has a black "G69" on it.

In the future world, Su Hao had seen this kind of injection with a special mark.

The outbreak of the virus is not a nuclear war, many people survived, and the zombies did not destroy the factory and related machinery and equipment Calculated from the time calculation, Su Hao belongs to the third generation born after the virus disaster. A lot of historical information has been lost before this, and the military's secrecy about the virus incident, he doesn't know that the outbreak of the virus is a natural disaster? Or is it caused by human factors?

However, one thing is certain———— the military did develop the formula of the immunization agent based on the prototype drug. Especially after the outbreak of the virus, the military has accelerated the production of immunization agents, but it still cannot meet the needs of up to hundreds of millions of survivors. In order to expand the number of immunized people as soon as possible, the military has delegated the production of drugs to certain powerful families or groups.

The word "G69" on the packaging bag of the pharmaceutical is the batch number of the group's pharmaceutical products that have been approved for production permission. Regardless of whether the military or the company produces drugs, the immune effect produced in the human body after injection is exactly the same.

"Unexpectedly, they actually started to enclose the land from this time"

Su Hao muttered to himself, his eyes a little cold.

Enclosure is a unique term in the future world.

The outbreak of the virus has disrupted the original order of the Anthropocene. The human powerhouses created in the process of fighting zombies are not only favored by the military, but also need them by wealthy families and consortia with a lot of resources. It was a scramble, in which the military had the lion's share. The remainder will be divided among the major non-governmental groups.

It is said to be an enclosure, but in fact, it is to divide their respective areas on the map to collect the refugees who are scattered.

The average team of survivors will not normally have this special number of immunity agents.

Obviously, the team of strangers in the east of the city belongs to a large group.

Thinking of this, Su Hao couldn't help but shake his head indifferently. He looked at Zhou Chen, who was standing next to the workbench: "How is the progress of blood research?" ”

Last week, three team members who had been injected with Su Hao's blood tried to leave the "castle" at night and were shot dead by the guards on the spot.

Again, this shows that not everyone can become a "worker bee".

"I compared the blood samples of the three deceased, and it should be a matter of ideology."

Zhou Chen lifted his eyes on the bridge of his nose that had slid slightly, and said seriously: "Human beings are the most cunning animals in this world. Superficial promises may be just a stopgap measure to meet a momentary need. We can't read people's minds, and even polygraphs can't figure out what's going on in other people's heads. Subjective consciousness resists, and it is naturally impossible for the cells of the body to fuse with foreign blood. ”

Su Hao wrinkled his nose and waved his hand: "Talking about the point————

Zhou Chen nodded: "During this time, I took blood samples from two hundred and eighty-one team members for comparison, and found that the number of black particles in their bodies was much more than that of the three deceased. The same goes for my own blood samples. This mysterious cell produced by your body seems to reproduce naturally according to the receptor consciousness. In any case, black particles seem to be a measurable basis for determining how "worker bees" identify with you. When they reach a certain number, it will cause a change in the injector's own mental concept. Only those who are willing to accept you at the beginning can the cells in the body be able to fuse with the black particles, and then multiply, and then achieve the purpose of controlling the brain's thinking through dense quantities. That's my latest research, what do you think? ”

Su Hao's face was obviously a little surprised.

He had already understood the implicit meaning of Zhou Chen's words.

"The probability of reproduction of this pellet is very stable. I've compared your pure blood with all the "worker bee" blood samples and found that you have the highest number of black particles in your body. So, I used this as a benchmark and took the black particles present per milligram of blood as the standard "10", and then multiplied them down to ten levels according to the number. Guess what I found when I tested all the blood samples again using this standard? ”

Looking at Zhou Chen, who had a smug face, Su Hao couldn't help but have the idea of wanting to play a prank: "I found out that you are my long-lost illegitimate child?" ”

"It's a boring joke, you don't have that kind of humor."

Zhou Chen waved his hand disappreciatively and continued: "There are very few black particles in the bodies of the three deceased, about the standard of 2 to 3. The blood samples of other team members contained a higher number of particles. Among them, Li Xinyan and Lao Song are between 9 and 10. The results showed that the average particulate content of all team members was about 7. 5 or so. This should be a very safe number. According to the previous sampling tests, in order to become a real "worker bee", the standard of black particles in the injector's body cannot be lower than level 5. This is a very clear dividing line, and no one can falsify it. ”

Su Hao's next question went straight to the core: "People who have just received the injection should not have so many black particles." There is some truth to the grading theory you propose, but it doesn't apply to this situation. ”

"So we need time."

Zhou Chen obviously knew that he would say this: "The initial attitude largely determines whether the injector can become a "worker bee". Their thinking will certainly change over time. There are people who are willing to obey your orders, and there are people who say yes but don't care about it. For those who wish to join the team, a blood sample should be tested every three days after the blood injection. This process will last thirty days, or forty days. This is more or less a stable period of adaptation of black particles to the environment. The next thing is much simpler———— above level 5, they are the real "worker bees". Below this standard, it is obviously ill-intentioned or suspicious. This distinction is more intuitive and effective than polygraphs. Words can disguise the conspiracy that sprouts in the heart, but data is evidence that no one can deny. ”

Su Hao stared at Zhou Chen.

"As for identification, you are solely responsible for this matter. I don't want another defection like this, and I don't want to see someone doing a damn conspiracy on the team. We should be united and trust each other, rather than worrying about our fellow human beings all day long. ”

Zhou Chen nodded, stood up straight, and looked at him inquiringly: "What should we do with those outsiders who have been found out and do not belong to us?" ”

Su Hao was silent, and there was a palpitating cold gaze in his eyes.

"Kill them all, leave no ———— behind"

The long highway is a mess, full of abandoned vehicles and all kinds of discarded debris, and paper and plastic bags are flying wildly in the cold wind. Occasionally, birds would stop on the roof of the car and look around, which would always attract a few zombies to reach out and scratch around. There is never an equal sign between clumsiness and flexibility, and it is impossible to reap results without meaningless capture. The zombies tried very hard to catch the birds, but they couldn't get there. The sparrows "chirped" in the sky, apparently mocking the slow-moving monsters.

Han Fei held a ****, aimed at a sparrow more than 200 meters away, and pulled the trigger hard.

The buckshot hit the head accurately, and the poor bird couldn't even scream before it was knocked off the spot by the powerful force. It scattered a few feathers in the air and landed at the feet of a zombie. The lucky guy immediately bent down to pick it up, and in great excitement stuffed the dead bird into his mouth. Another zombie next to him roared and pounced, holding the head of his munching companion with both hands, and biting hard at the mouth that still had a sparrow leg. With a "snort", the two lips of the zombie were torn apart, and together with the half of the sparrow that was torn off, they instantly became food in the mouth of the snatcher.

Hitting sparrows with air guns and watching zombies compete with each other is the only pastime for Han Fei to pass the boring time.

Four days ago, he took twenty heavily armed entourages to empty the building under his feet of zombies, set up a barrier at the nearby entrance, and set up camp.

On the roof of the building, a blue and white flag fluttered. Of course, the pattern on it is not the word "UN" representing the United Nations, but the two Chinese characters "Sheng Fei" in the official script.

Han Fei's location is a room facing the street on the fourth floor.

Looking at the zombies still fighting for food in the distance, the corners of Han Fei's thick beard snatched a smile. He put away his air gun, turned around, walked to the chair next to the table, and sat down.

The game is fun, but you can't go overboard. Even small animals like sparrows can attract large numbers of corpses. Of course, this is also the reason why he uses airsoft guns, which have little sound, instead of rifles.

Han Fei didn't like his overly feminine name, but he didn't want to change it either. When others hear it for the first time, they will always think that it is the word "Han Fei", but they don't understand the radical that has been subconsciously omitted. This should be regarded as a disguise to some extent, Han Fei never corrected it, nor did he take out his ID card to explain anything.

It's dinner time.

He pried open the heat-treated canned braised pork on the dining table, and gobbled it up while glancing at the "leopard head" standing more than three meters away in front of him.

"Say it! How did a scorpion die? ”

His questioning tone was cold, with a hoarse guttural voice characteristic of men.

The predecessor of "Sheng Fei" was a large family-run group. Han Fei doesn't have much affection for the high-ranking master of the same surname, and he can't talk about any closeness. After all, he is not his own father, and he is not the kind of relative who walks around very hard.

At the time of the virus outbreak, Han Fei was undergoing military training.

It was a big valley and the property rights belonged to the group. It is heavily defended on all sides, and there is a power grid on the surrounding wall, and there are six instructors and more than 30 students. Like Han Fei, they all share the same surname.

Han Fei didn't understand what was going on outside. All he knew was that the old man surnamed Han, who was sitting in the chair of the group, summoned him and assigned people to bring weapons, food, and immune pills to the city to collect the fleeing refugees.

As far as he knew, the board was doing similar work in other cities. The refugees who were taken in were sent to the group's headquarters in the northern provinces. After training and screening, they will become the new members of the "Sheng Fei" group.

The "leopard head" was covered in blood, and its shoulders and cuffs were torn, revealing its fleshy body. His hair was messy and covered in mud and dirt. There were still a few hard blood clots on the top of his head, and one of the shoes on his feet was missing.

In the four days after setting up camp in the city, eleven people came into contact with the city. Han Fei did not use violent means to arrest people, but like the legendary Jesus, he smiled and distributed food and immunity pills to everyone.

This is a plan that the top management of "Sheng Fei" has already drawn up———— first erecting a positive image among the survivors, so that the first batch of beneficiaries can spread the news of the existence of such a camp, and more living people will naturally be attracted to it. When a certain number of people gathered in the camp reached a certain number, most of the unknown people were transported to the headquarters of the Northern Group by means of coaxing, deception, and threats.

As for the survivors who are willing to obey orders, they can stay and build a new city here. As long as you act fast enough and don't waste time, it won't be long before everything here will belong to the "Sheng Fei" group.

The "leopard head" and the scorpion were the first survivors that Han Fei met in the city. As the objects that must be co-opted, they were treated very well———— except for the immunization pills, Han Fei left them to have lunch in the camp. Canned meat and rice, which seem to be ordinary foods, have an indescribable effect on scorpions that have been hungry for a long time on dry food.

He patted his chest on the spot and swore that he would definitely persuade everyone in the residential building ———— come over.

Han Fei likes scorpions very much.

Of course, not because of the sexual aspect.

This kind of brave and ruthless man is, to put it bluntly, a thug. His way of thinking is simple, and even if there is any conspiracy, it is difficult to get out of the realm of violent resolution. It is easy to be tempted by material things, and it is easy to be bought.

A fist, plus a can, can turn into an obedient dog.

There are many wealthy consortia that are carrying out the same plans as "Sheng Fei". In order to gather more people, "Sheng Fei" has set up bases in many cities. Kunming is just one of them. Large-scale rollout means that a large number of executive personnel are needed, and the number of group descendants assigned to various places is naturally few. Han Fei has only twenty people under his command, and he must also guard against zombies everywhere. He brought a lot of weapons and food with him in order to select his men from among the survivors.

Han Fei did not distribute weapons to the scorpions.

He wanted to see how many people this guy who was chosen by himself could bring back without material convenience? Based on this number, Han Fei will decide the status and treatment of the scorpion under him in the future.

Half an hour ago, the "leopard head" with the scorpion stumbled back and said that the scorpion was dead.

(Han Fei, the character who appears in this section, is played by "Fire as Red" children's shoes.) Applaud! Sprinkle flowers! Slobber! Vote! ）