After the completion of the experiment, all the soldiers, including uncle Yun, took a long breath. However, they were even more afraid of the doctor's experiment. Only one of the nine people survived the experiment. If the doctor came here every two days, how many people would not be enough for him to experiment.
"My name is long Wenguo. I'm a 21-year-old junior student. I volunteered to participate in the experiment. After the virus injection, I felt that the whole person was put into the oil pan..."
The only survivor told the doctor how he felt at that time. The doctor frowned and took notes. Uncle Yun stood watching the young man warily. No one could tell if he would suddenly mutate. Outside the door, ten hungry and cold women walked into the nearby warehouse one by one, where they would spend the day without rain.
After a series of tests, long Wenguo has gained the ability of popular evolutioners. Although the increase in agility is not obvious, it has reached the level of S2. In addition, his jumping ability has been greatly improved. Standing still, he can jump up to two meters. That is to say, the first man-made evolutioner was born in the hands of the doctor. Under the background of long Wenguo's excitement, he can jump up to two meters, It's the bones of nine other people.
At the same time when the doctor obtained the verification, on the wall of the cockroach base, the honest man stood on the wall and looked at the red rust on the ground. Although most of his survivors didn't suffer from the cold of the island, the mountain of steel building materials turned into a pool of rust water under his eyelids.
Now the honest man has been removed from his military post, but he has no resentment in his heart. He is full of enthusiasm for construction. Looking at the buildings completed in his hands, the honest man feels a strong sense of achievement. He is the only old brother left. Fortunately, he has a younger sister and a big girl who has become his wife.
The continuous rainstorm interrupted his construction progress. His original plan was to build three huge walls separated by kilometers. However, when he built one and a half of them, the heavy rain suddenly eroded the remaining steel and building materials. This is not enough. The big iron gate on the wall has become a rusty iron plate, although they covered it with tarpaulins and other things in the rain, Only the first one can be saved, and nothing else can be done.
If the construction of the wall was destroyed, the honest man would not be so sad. However, the disaster of the machinery factory in the rear made Wang Le upset. He quarreled with him every day, which made the honest man helpless. For a moment, the honest man was almost driven mad by the frantic Wang Le.
Fortunately, Colonel li of the missile base supported a large number of camouflaged military tarpaulins, which enabled him to keep most of the construction vehicles. Otherwise, the honest man would even have the idea of jumping off a building.
"Big brother, we've eaten... Go home!"
Behind him came his wife's call. The honest man turned to see his wife in overalls. This wife, 11 years younger than him, was given to him by Zhang Xiaoqiang. In addition, there was a sister-in-law who was not ten years old.
Looking at his young wife, an honest man feels guilty. Although he is now in a high position, the little wife did not think of any good fortune when she followed him. On the contrary, the two sisters dressed in work clothes, rolled up their sleeves and spent the whole day on the construction site with themselves. Especially the wife, who had to work and take care of his basic necessities of life.
Walking to his wife, looking at her flowery smile, the honest man reached out and gently pinched the wet hair stained with his wife's mouth with his callous fingers.
The casual gentleness of the honest man intoxicated the 18-year-old girl. She looked affectionately at the honest man who took care of her sister and walked back with his arm. At the moment, all the troubles were gone in the honest man's heart.
"Brother, i... I may have..."
"What's the matter?"
"Yes... Oh, why are you so stupid? You have a son..."
"Really... Really?"
"False, believe it or not..."
"No, I believe it. I believe it. I have an afterlife. Our family has an afterlife. Boys and girls are all my seed."
Misty voice faintly came, honest voice with some trembling and excitement, even the rhythm of speaking with a trace of happy charm.
Over the wall, on the small plain where Yanqing ambushed huangquan, one mu of fertile land crisscrossed. The small plain is one of the few fertile places here, surrounded by mountains within a hundred Li. The most fertile land is only ten li, which produces more grain than the whole mountain area. It is also the ancestral sorghum of Yanqing village, It's the foundation of their life.
Today, the Han family has disappeared, and the women have given up the Han family name. The small plain guarded by Yanqing's ancestors for thousands of years has become the future grain depot of the cockroach base. Around this small plain, all the surrounding villages are full of new immigrants, and 100000 people are scattered on this mountain, driving away the depression brought by the virus, Now it has become a paradise with dense population.Hundreds of thousands of urban survivors have come here to become farmers again, reclaiming every bit of land in the rock crevices of the mountain. They have never touched a hoe, but no one complains. They know that all the red and red lights and the bustling emptiness have left them. They have no time and energy to sigh about the meaning of life. They only know that, No farming, no food, no food, they will starve to death, hungry taste is not human.
In the labor and expectation of these people, there is something strange in a small village in the mountain. This is Wenwen's residence. Although Wenwen doesn't want to be incorporated by Zhang Xiaoqiang's forces, he can only squat in this small village and farm with his subordinates in the face of thousands of guns.
Just when he sighed to himself, a mysterious man came to Wenwen. The man appeared suddenly, as if he had fallen from the sky. The reason why he wanted to find Wenwen made Wenwen tangled. All along, Wenwen tried to get rid of the man, but today, he can't be perfunctory any more.
"I've heard about leader Wen's deeds. To tell you the truth, I understand leader Wen's ideals very well. The world is changing, new rules are constantly emerging, and mutant animals and zombies are becoming more and more powerful outside. After all, the hope of human beings depends on evolutionists. Now, leader Wen is humiliated by the ordinary man in huangquan, Is there no other idea in leader Wen's mind? "
The mysterious man sat opposite Wen Wen and talked. Wen Wen's long and narrow eyes were staring at the man. Unfortunately, he could not see the man's true face. The man's appearance was very common, which could not be recognized when he was thrown into the crowd. However, in Wen Wen's eyes, the man's face seemed to be covered in a layer of clouds. For a while, he was young and tender, For a while, they will be mature in their thirties. In a twinkling of an eye, they will be full of vicissitudes in their sixties and seventies.
The feeling is very strange, and this man is very dangerous, at least Wenwen's feeling is so, this kind of danger he only saw in Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, but this man said to him, is that the man is just a pawn, behind him more powerful people know nothing.
"It's not the first time that you've told me this question. To tell you the truth, I don't think much of your actions. No matter how strong you are, after all, you are only a few. We came from wh and encountered millions of zombies. Among them, there are more than a few powerful zombies. We can't get out by just relying on a few evolutionists.
Even if you kidnap that person's wife and children, it may not become a bargaining chip to blackmail them. After all, no one can prove that he is dead. Once he is not dead, what is a son? There are countless women in the world. As many sons as he wants, there will be many sons. You know what I mean. I won't join in, at least, Before it's all over... "
Wen Wen is very conservative. In other words, he doesn't think much of the man in front of him. Although his ideal is to be an evolutionist, the breakout in the gathering place taught him the most vivid lesson. In the face of millions of zombies, even 10000 evolutionists can't stop him. If it wasn't for the repeated calculations of those soldiers and Zhang Xiaoqiang, Killing a million zombies is just a joke