Chapter 519 The old lover is coming
Town B, M City, is still surrounded by countless zombies as usual.
The whole B town is divided into three major areas. The largest area is the tyrant manufacturing factory, which is also a zombie meat grinder. Every day, countless zombies are thrown here, and then become countless pieces. Then they are processed into tyrants and transported to the barracks to temporarily settle down.
In Town B, you can also see some tyrants doing patrol work.
There are about 10,000 people working in town B. Although most of them are automatically controlled by machines, some places still need artificial control. However, no one can be seen on the street of Town B.
A sneaky figure quietly checked back and forth in town B. This figure found some places with poor vision, and then observed it secretly. Although there were tyrants patrolling everywhere, this figure was very clever and was not noticed.
"This is really amazing! How on earth did countless zombies voluntarily jump into the meat grinder like puppets?
The figure silently observed the entrance of B town in the dark, and rows of zombies, like primary school students, queuing up to enter the factory to die. He has been observing for most of the day, and it has always been like this. Then from the back of the factory, the tyrants came out one by one, and then entered the camp like robots.
The figure quickly sneaked into the tyrant's warehouse. Inside, he saw the dense tyrants lined up together, like statues. These tyrants just stood in line, one by one.
"This amount is so surprising! How on earth did that person do it?" The shadow observed the tyrants all the way, and then every time a staff member appeared, he immediately pretended to be a staff member, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked over calmly.
No one doubted him, let him pass through the tyrant processing factory unimpeded, and then reached the internal area of Town B.
Here is a tactical machine processing factory. Although most of the manufacturing of the tactical machines has been transferred to M City, it is not abandoned here, but makes every effort to produce the third generation of tactical machines.
"Tactical machines that are different from the data. Sure enough, this is the production of third-generation tactical machines, but how do they solve the chip problem?"
The shadow silently observed the processing of the whole tactical machine, but many places were inaccessible. He did not take risks, but observed on the periphery.
Suddenly, not far away, a group of people were on their way. When the person found out, he was immediately shocked. However, he was not panicked, but half lowered his head and lowered the brim as before, looking like a normal staff member.
Because he has observed the work of people here, there seems to be no problem at all.
"The manufacturing speed of the tactical machine still needs to be accelerated, otherwise your impatient leader will be dissatisfied again."
Among the people who came, the leader was a very beautiful woman, about twenty-three or twenty-four years old. Mature and beautiful, with a kind of confident light all over.
At this moment, she is saying something to the people around her and observing the situation in the whole manufacturing factory.
"But, Miss Le, now the speed is already the fastest. If you want another block, for the quality..."
The people around her are obviously some of the people in charge here. One of them, who is in his forties, looks like an engineer, has a look of embarrassment on his face.
"Yes, after all, the manufacture of the third generation of tactical machines is much more responsible than that of the second generation. In addition, because of the conditions required by the leader, the speed cannot be improved at all."
Other people also expressed their opinions that they couldn't do, and when they heard them say so, the woman just smiled bitterly, "I know this. You can try your best, and I'll explain it over there. But the only thing is that the quality must be well-taught! This is related to the safety of the driver and the safety of our entire base once we go to the battlefield!"
A group of people spoke and slowly approached. They didn't notice someone who seemed to be working and checking over there. Instead, they passed directly past him and then went all the way to the other side.
Just as the figure was relieved, the woman in the group of people who suddenly went in the other direction turned around and shouted at him, "It's hard work, but you must be strictly tested and don't let any mistakes appear."
"Yes, Miss Le!" Although the figure was shocked, he answered in no panic at all.
The woman who appeared here was Le Tong, who was fully responsible for this place. She glanced at the person in front of her. Although she always felt something inappropriate in her heart, she couldn't find anything.
In addition, she believes that the whole town B is surrounded by countless zombies, and there are so many tyrants patrolling in the town that no enemies will sneak in. So she just took a look at the staff, and then continued to discuss with the engineers and walked away.
After seeing them leave, the figure was relieved. He put down the work in his hand, then looked at the no one around him and quietly left the place.
When he came to a hidden corner, he took out a contact device, on which a virtual screen appeared, and then a Western woman with glasses appeared on the video.
"Have you found anything?" The Western woman on the screen asked directly.
"This is much more exaggerated than what you guessed before. In the specific situation, I have transmitted the data back through the satellite. It is some of the photos I took. The people above will definitely be surprised when they see it!"
"What about the B virus?" B virus?
"Are you sure there is a B virus in this place? I have investigated the whole town. This is indeed a huge arsenal. There are some third-generation tactical machines invented some tyrant biochemical weapons invented some time ago, but I haven't seen anything about the B virus and its emergence.
"I'm sure it can't be wrong. In the large-scale battle between BETA and a human army photographed by the last satellite, the derivatives of the B virus you brought back before did appear. Although there are some in size changes in size, after analysis, it should be something created by the B virus can't be wrong."
"But it's not here. Is there a wrong location?"
"The positioning of the satellite is on your side. You'd better investigate it in detail. After all, you didn't bring anything back last time, and the people above are quite dissatisfied. This is a good opportunity for you to make up for your mistakes. Of course, we will also reward you relatively for the information you investigated before. Looking forward to your performance, Ida? Wang!"
(to be continued)