"Sister Black Hitomi said it, I wrote it down as a story." Winnie replied without thinking. The black pupil on the side brushed his thick eyelashes and said nothing. "That's just when I arrived in the carrier city, although it's embarrassing, but it's free!" Yang Xiaohai showed nostalgia for the wandering life without a fixed place.

"How great. Don't you just sign the document? If it weren't for Sister Winnie and Old Man Huang, the base would have been in chaos. Throw that away and walk your dog. The black pupil pouted without slashing his lips, and slapped the old otaku mercilessly in the face.

was hit by the lifeline, Yang Xiaohaiden held the handheld game console in his arms: "Okay, the game console recruited you to provoke you?" If you can't play, say you can't play, don't do things that harm others and are not beneficial to yourself. ”

As soon as he found the game console, the curious black pupil grabbed it. But the little girl's game talent and sense of direction are the same, it's a mess. After two days of tinkering, I didn't even understand the up, down, left and right. If it weren't for Yang Xiaohai's carefulness, the annoyed porcelain doll almost crushed the game console.

"Why don't you give the two of you some time and talk when you've had enough?" Winnie said lightly. Although in the small group of four, Black Pupil's combat power is undoubtedly the first, and Huang Congjiang is the most in age and power, but Yang Xiaohai respects Winnie the most. Maybe there was a commotion, and there was a trace of fear in addition to respect.

So the old otaku obediently shut up and pricked up his ears. "Not only the 'Wang Dazhuang' family, since the 'Centipede Monster', there have been surviving people in the base. These were all civilians in the vicinity, attracted by the sound of two battles. At first, it was a few people, and then a few people led a few families.

Today, it has developed into an endless phenomenon. The 'Whale Nuclear Power Plant Base' is known far and wide. If we continue, the number of 'survivors' who will defect will only increase. In just one quarter, we've taken in hundreds of survivors. Although there is no pressure at the moment, in the long run, sooner or later there will be a day beyond what we can bear. ”

"Only a few hundred people. The base is large, and it is not a problem to fit a few thousand people. Ann Ann Ann ......"

"Winnie's words are by no means alarmist." Huang Congjiang also opened his mouth.

"The size of the base has long been fixed, the access to supplies is limited, and the number of survivors is unlimited. You can't do it without planning. On this occasion, I also mentioned the situation of the mercenaries. For the first time, the glowing 'infected' split, with one-fifth of the mercenaries killed and wounded, and more than half of the ordinary employees were killed. ”

"Two hundred and thirty-one mercenaries died, to be exact; Civilians died 1,236 people. More than 500 long and short guns, more than 1,000 boxes of ammunition, more than 100 missiles of various types, three helicopters, and ...... houses were destroyed."

A series of numbers flew out of Winnie's sexy lips and burrowed into Yang Xiaohai's ears. Rao is old otaku who can only sign is gradually becoming gloomy. The icy numbers make the seemingly simple attack bloody again. Winnie's elaboration is much more elaborate than Huang Congjiang's.

"Second attack..."Yang Xiaohai stood up with a "whirl" and waved his hand to interrupt the statement.

"Trouble Sister Winnie and Huang Lao's organization, I want to meet everyone." From the time Huang Congjiang intended to give up power until now, Yang Xiaohai has not spoken out in front of people. Get by every day, and hide if you can. It's hard to sign it, but the game is endless.

Although Huang Congjiang didn't say it on the surface, he was already anxious. With his personal prestige, he forcibly put Yang Xiaohai on the throne. It's okay in the short term, but it's a little longer, and if there is no expression and action, it will definitely be hollowed out by people with intentions. At that point, there was nothing he could do.

can be regarded as waiting for Yang Xiaohai to show his face, Huang Congjiang is inevitably excited. You know, organizing a meeting and speaking in front of everyone is one of the essential homework for leaders.

It's April, but the weather is always confusing. The spring was bright and sunny a while ago, and it was already more than 20 degrees above zero. I don't know what kind of wind is pumping these days, and it is actually snowing. The damp, wet snowflakes turn into water as soon as they fit closely. It tasted worse than goose feathers and snow. The sleet and snow rain went straight into the seams of the clothes.

On the concrete-poured airport, hundreds of people stood quietly. There was no exchange of ears, and there was no trembling. Dozens of men at the front of Gain's line, they stood tall and pine. The camouflage uniform he wore was shabby but neat. There were only a few dozen people, but they were stunned and brought a murderous atmosphere. These people are all the mercenaries that exist.

After the professional mercenaries, there were hundreds of people standing relatively scattered. That's the surviving civilians of the base. These people are men and women, old and young. Although there are dishes on the face, many people are still tired, but their eyes are bright and their spirits are good.

It's not good. Those who are sluggish, weak, and slow to react have long been plagued by mutated "infected". All of those who have survived so far are lucky and healthy "survivors".

Under the watchful eyes of the "survivors" and the mercenaries questioning, curious, and grateful, Yang Xiaohai took the lead and slowly walked onto the podium that was temporarily moved. Behind him, on the left is the black pupil who never leaves, and on the right is Huang Congjiang, the former supreme governor. Winnie slowly followed last.

As smart as she is, although she didn't say it, she was very clear about the concerns of "not my race". In any case, with the strength of Black Pupil and Yang Xiaohai, Huang Congjiang's influence; The base has actively or passively accepted Yang Xiaohai's leadership.

"Everyone, some of you have seen it before, and some of you only know what I look like today. It may disappoint you, or it may be as you think. No matter what happens, I, Yang Xiaohai, am just an ordinary person. By chance, I have something unusual. At the very least, the deadly virus won't kill me.

Not only did it not work, but it also gave me unpredictable mutations. To this day, I'm lucky that I haven't been killed by a mutant 'infected' or caught by a scientific institute for vivisection. Of course, it's not easy to toss me. After all, I'm not muddy.

Well, the main thing to bring everyone together today is to see you, and let you see me. "Yang Xiaohai has no experience of speaking in front of everyone. A mouth began to babble nonsense.

Winnie touched Yang Xiaohai. As soon as the latter turned around, he saw a small note. Yang Xiaohai smiled gratefully and wiped the sweat off his head, good guy, speaking in front of everyone is even more difficult than fighting against Super S type mutants.

"Today, we stand here, in the land of the 'survivors', on this land that our ancestors watered with blood and dignity. Behind me is the great invention of mankind, the whale nuclear power plant. Perhaps, it is the only working nuclear power plant in the world; Perhaps, it is the last light for the whole world.

Standing in front of me is the last backbone of the company, the last hope of mankind living in humiliation. Yang Xiaohai read it, and unconsciously joined his feelings.

In just a few words, a solemn feeling arose: "Since the beginning of the 'Good Friday', the pride of mankind has been lost. Those ugly, horrible monsters have broken into our homes, wrecklessly wrecked, taken lives at will, and trampled on dignity. Tell me, strong 'survivors', would you like to die generously like a martyr and live for dignity and freedom, or will you live like ants and maggots, living shamelessly? It doesn't matter if it's cannibalism? ”

Xu was suddenly stern, and the crowd was no longer solemn, but instead buzzed and whispered. Yang Xiaohai paused, turned around and gave Winnie an appreciative look.

"Some people may say, 'Mr. Yang, I just need a small, relatively safe habitat and a piece of bread that is not very tasty.'" You're right, life is only once for everyone, it's so important. But I'm going to tell you, there's something more important than life, and that's freedom! That's – dignity! ”

Yang Xiaohai shook it violently, and the nine arms and the appearance of red eyes and long tongues immediately appeared in front of the person. This product, in order to install 1+3, did not hesitate to "dye" and transform.

"As long as the virus is still raging on the planet, our dignity will not exist; As long as the Scorpion Child and the Spider Man are rampant and domineering on the planet, dignity will not exist; As long as human beings kill each other, enslave each other, and devour each other, dignity will not exist; As long as the deadly virus is not eradicated, dignity will not exist! Yang Xiaohai's tone became more and more passionate.

"We need more than just a loaf of bread! It's the living space, the living space of the national company! This living space cannot be achieved by begging and protesting, by evasion and extreme self-interest, and by evasion and cowardice! It comes from iron, blood, and sacrifice at all costs! ”

"Boom!" Yang Xiaohai smashed the podium in front of him with a punch, turned around with one hand behind his back, and secretly hid the small note.

"The 'Indomed', even the weakest T-type 'Infected', are monsters who want to eat our flesh and drink our blood! If you will only panic, hide and hide, and compete with your own kind for living resources; Such a person is a coward without bones, a waste despised by all! Such a person is lowly, a waste of life!

As a dignified person, we should use the deafening of the cannon to completely free the 'infected'! We should crush and smash their bodies, so that the virus that wants to destroy humanity knows that we humans are not a bunch of cowards who only know how to hide and kill each other!

Compatriots in front of me, you must remember that employees who only know how to escape are a boneless species. From now on, from today onwards, I, Yang Xiaohai, am willing to save all the 'survivors' at all costs. As long as I can face the end times, then you are my partner; As long as you are willing to stick to the bottom line of humanity, then you are my friend. If you are willing to contribute to help more people, then you are a true hero! ”

The crowd returned to its usual solemnity. But there was a spark of jumping in his eyes. There are not many words in the small note, and many of them are made up by Yang Xiaohai. After talking about it for a long time, there are really no words.

Searching the intestines and scraping the belly, facing hundreds of pairs of blazing eyes, the old otaku finally held back a sentence: "'Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!'" 'If the ancients were like this, today they have less backbone?' Defeated by a small virus, are you willing to admit it? ”

"Can't! No! No! The mercenaries at the front shouted hoarsely.

After that, the ordinary employees also shouted noisily: "Fight!" ”

"Isn't it just a life? I don't want to be so anymore! ”

"Dog's day......#¥%@#¥%...", the crowd was angry, and they couldn't hear what they said.