388 It's not over yet

Great news! Big win! Chairman Hong flew thousands of miles and successfully rescued 172 survivors who were besieged by a large number of zombies! Brave and strategic, courageous and righteous, bold and big-minded......

On the night when the plane landed at Xishan Airport, many people in the Ditan Base lost sleep.

First of all, the 172 survivors who were rescued were still lifeless in the morning, and they became members of a large family before it got dark, not only out of danger, but also a place to live and have a hot meal.

In addition to more than a dozen rules that everyone must abide by, it seems that the environment is much more relaxed than before, which makes it difficult for people who come back from the ghost gate to sleep for a long time, and keep sighing that they are ill-fated.

Everyone is thinking about how to deal with the identity verification process tomorrow, and thinking about what ability to use to get a more suitable job. Before dinner, the cadre named Zhang Tao said that he only recognizes ability here, and everything else is nonsense.

The second is Shui Nanqin, Shu Yulan, Kong Hongmei and several other writers with solid writing skills, they received the collective resolution of the Standing Committee conveyed by Deputy Secretary-General Liu, and they must rush out a manuscript that night, and Peng Hao will send it overnight, so that survivors all over the world can feel the same way!

And then there are the heads of various departments, more than 170 people came at once, who doesn't want to draw a few more people who are really capable in their own departments, the bigger the department, the greater the power.

Finally, it was early autumn, and like last time, after Hong Tao came back, he only ate a little dinner and went to sleep, followed by a low-grade fever and itchy wounds. As a nurse, Hatsuaki could see the source of the wound at a glance.

But as a wife, she couldn't reveal a word to others except for surprise and panic, and even Dr. Hu didn't dare to call her, so she could only silently clean up the wound, and then sat next to her husband all night with extreme anxiety and contradictions.

Are you afraid? Who is not afraid of who is stupid. I was just scratched last time, but fortunately there was no mutation, but this time it was directly a tooth mark, and it won't mutate? What if it really changes?

Chu Qiu didn't know that she had experienced a scene where her relatives left in front of her eyes, and she was still alive in the medical laboratory of Huairou Base in early summer, and if her husband became like that, she really didn't know what she would do.

Of course, a few scientists in the medical lab probably lost a little bit of sleep. Finally, there is a living corpse, and before any key results have been studied, it will be a dead corpse when it comes back.

The dead corpse is the dead corpse, anyway, the living corpse was also caught by Chairman Hong, and if you can catch one, it is estimated that there is a way to catch the second one. However, Chairman Hong personally ordered that Jiao Si's body should not be moved, and no experiments should be done.

The tone is very harsh, which makes people a little confused. What else can a dead living corpse do except quickly preserve the corpse for research?

The answer came the next afternoon, Hong Tao, who had just subsided his fever, came to the Huairou base with all the department heads and executive directors, and personally carried the ...... That's right, he personally carried Jiao Si's body on foot and climbed the hillside, set up wood under a large protruding rock, poured gasoline and burned it.

Accompanied by the black smoke rushing into the sky, Hong Tao described in public the detailed scene of this trip to save people thousands of miles away, saying very simply, without superfluous expressions and associations, not at all like his usual speech style.

But then he cried, letting the tears run down his cheeks without wiping them. There are also people who wonder if those tears are replaced by some other liquid, and few people can cry without expression, and the voice does not change. Or not crying, just pure tears.

He shed tears and said that no matter what bad things Jiao Si had done before, he could be forgiven, because it saved 172 big living people and punished more than 20 wicked people. Neither the Buddha nor God should open the net and let it ...... No, it was he who went to heaven.

It's a pity that Hong Tao said that he was not very good at plastic surgery for the dead, and he didn't know much about feng shui, so he didn't bury him. It's good to burn it on fire, so that no one will have trouble in the future, and then think about digging out the bones to prove to some people that it is not humans buried here, but monsters.

In the eyes of many people, people who do bad things are still people, and monsters who do good things are still monsters, and monsters should be used to discriminate against them, no matter what they have done.

Now, there is only a handful of ashes, and it is still sprinkled on the mountain, and it will not be many years, and it may not be found next week. But Jiao Si's name will be engraved on the stone tablet, and his deeds will also be written, and maybe there will be rescued people who come here every year to see it on the Qingming Festival.

What more can I ask for, my uncle doesn't have a stone tablet, and he has no deeds for future generations to admire. So Hong Tao thinks that he can say it in his heart, as for more...... Without.

The speech was not long, there was no applause or crying, he didn't seem to have any intention of telling others at all, and naturally he didn't need other people's reactions.

"The person was rescued, Jiao Si died, and life still has to be lived...... But what I want to say is that if we don't carry the army of zombies that are about to come, none of us will be luckier than Jiao Si. He is still buried and commemorated, and we have no choice but to become zombies! ”

Hong Tao is usually an extremely unemotional person, and most of his emotions will be hidden in his heart, and he can slowly digest it regardless of whether it is good or bad. But no matter how rational a person is, there are times when he has an emotional outburst, throwing out all the troubles, depression, and unhappiness that have accumulated in his heart for a certain period of time.

This is also a method of self-regulation of emotions, some people almost catharsis every day, and when something happens, they have to find someone to chatter, cry or drink to drown their sorrows.

Some people are more tolerant, and they usually look at it with a big grin, and they are not in a hurry when the sky falls. In fact, it's just a piecemeal deposit, and in the end you have to find an excuse to vent.

Today, Hong Tao is the time to vent, it has been a year since the outbreak of zombie disease, during this time he has done a lot of things that he is not willing to do, contacted a lot of people who are not willing to socialize, said a lot of things that should not be said at all, and at the same time accumulated a lot of negative emotions, Jiao Si is just a fuse.

It came suddenly, it went quickly, and before the tears dried, Hong Tao announced with practical actions that the emotional catharsis process was over, and now he started to talk about business, or a big deal.

"Zombies are coming to attack us!?" I don't know if Hong Tao's turn is too blunt, or if the sense of distress is too weak, some people still don't believe it.

"When are you coming? How big will it be? "Some people's minds are still sober, and according to the direction of the zombie group's attack, they thought of the future trend, but because they have not been to the front line in Jinan, they can't determine the scale.

"They don't need supplies, they don't need to rest, they don't need lighting, they can travel about 100 kilometers a day at 5 kilometers per hour. It is less than 400 kilometers from Jinan to here, and it is rich to cross the river along the way and bypass the flooded area, and you can reach the vicinity of the South Sixth Ring Road at the earliest. ”

"There are still three days to prepare, I have communicated with several pilots, and the number of visual inspections is about the same, and the number of zombies attacking Jinan starts with 100,000. They are led by at least 3 living corpses, all the way to the flat, along the way in the villages, towns, cities wandering around the zombies will probably be engulfed in it, I estimate that by the way we are, the order of magnitude can already be millions. ”

"Holy...... Even if we make the cannon barrels red, we won't be able to kill so many zombies! Originally, Jiao San still wanted to squeeze the way Hong Tao came back and became extremely serious, what kind of deep pretend, what kind of virtue you have, others don't know it, I don't know.

But as soon as this number came out, he was not in the mood to joke at all. Millions of zombies, even if a bullet kills an enemy, it takes a million rounds.

There are only 1,000 people in the Revival Alliance, and even the old lady and a few years old children go into battle together, and each person has to kill an average of 1,000 zombies...... Average! It's simply an impossible task.

“…… We have enough light weapons, but we don't have enough shells. Randy's eyes also flashed with deep fear, but he had a higher EQ than Jiao San, as if he really gave him enough cannonballs, he had to fight the zombies to the end.

"Is it possible to abandon the urban area and retreat to the mountain base?" Liu Quanyou has never been a staunch main battle faction, he thinks about how to preserve his strength, fewer deaths, even if he lives better than standing and dying.

Since he started to operate the two sub-bases of Huairou and Nankou, he understands what Hong Tao wants to do. The three caves of the cunning rabbit, whether it is a flood or a zombie, as long as you can't resist it, you can quickly abandon the urban base and retreat. When the time comes, how to live or how to live, the suburbs of the capital are also full of towns, and it is not much more difficult to collect living materials than in the city.