Chapter 133 Resting

"This is the quarantine area, and no one can enter!"

After the navy, as the Xi'an military and reported its code name, it was still blocked.

"These guys are also very efficient!"

"Wh, their ability to operate complex machines has long been lost. That's what I did."

Guo Zhenbei's "brain partner" Xiaomi proudly announced that she has now controlled the security system of the National Strategic Decision Command Center. Not only that, she will also control it for a long time.

Sadly, the personnel of the "National Strategic Decision Command Center" who have become zombies have not eaten anything for a long time and can only rely on lights to obtain energy. This is because the "National Strategic Decision Command Center" uses nuclear energy, so there is no shortage of light energy.

Zombies manipulate complex mechanical capabilities, and they don't even have the ability to use electronic locks. Although I remember to put the magnetic card into the thin groove, it's a pity that they just can't be put in. So much so that the frozen meat in the huge warehouse of the "National Strategic Decision Command Center" can't be enjoyed.

In the future, Guo Zhenbei will provide fresh flesh and blood to the National Strategic Decision Command Center. Of course, the blood is wrapped and the meat is cut into pieces. This is the requirement of the "old man zombie" that even people like him can retain the last bit of humanity.

The reason why it can't leave the "National Strategic Decision-making Command Center" and meets others is that when night comes, all its zombies will still become a completely unintelligent zombie.

No one can explain why it looks like this. This also includes Xiaomi, who just asked Guo Zhenbei to preserve the blood samples of the "old man's zombie", and at the same time get the blood samples of the people who have been injected with serum and the samples of the serum itself in the National Strategic Decision Command Center.

Of course, people who stay outside with Guo Zhenbei at this moment have no way to know these things. Before they woke up, Guo Zhenbei completed the conversation with the "old man and zombies" and also got those samples.

At this moment, the injured man under his men underwent an operation by the T1 robot on the table of the washing reception desk in the corner of the hall. Obviously, this kind of design is more popular among the military than the fully automatic medical equipment designed by Siweier, which can be carried by vehicles.

"In a team, there are several robots assisted, which doesn't seem to be the right way. If our power armored team becomes an army in the future, it's better to be armed like the American knights.

There is no cold-blooded interest in contacting the people in the National Strategic Decision Command Center. At this moment, he sat around the sofa with those who defected to the "Modern Imperial Association Army" and put his feet on the coffee table in a big way.

There is food from the "National Strategic Decision Command Center" piled up there, and boxes of ammunition are placed underground. Some people are holding the magazine of the 5.8mm Type 03 assault rifle, and some people are holding 5.56mm bullets to the CQM4 assault rifle. In any case, in this biochemical doomsday, the weapons and ammunition on the body must not be lacking.

"He. Mom. We have worked so hard to get here without even any condolences!"

"I think it's good. If you can stay here and don't go out, I'm afraid it's also a good choice!"

The people from the "Modern Imperial Association Army" sitting on the sofa with cold-blooded people dare not look as big as cold-blooded. I just swayed satisfactorily on the pop-hole sofa. At the same time, I remembered the coldness of the outside world. I was lazy and wanted to stay here, and I didn't go anywhere.

Their laziness will only be looked down upon by cold-bloodedness. Listening to his words, you can know that he agrees with the "H County Survivor Base".

"You idiots, look at the video I sent to you, and you will know where we can have a really good life at this time! Compared with us, life here is like hell. Even if you eat it, who knows how many years it will take and how many preservatives it will be? Can it be better than the fresh food in our place?

Do you really have a good life? At this time when it's too late to escape, there is really such a place!"

"Really...! We don't need to run for our lives, and even within a hundred miles of ours, we don't even have a zombie hair!"

Guo Zhenbei can listen to their chat, although everyone wears a helmet. Listening to the cold-blooded audio captured by Xiaomi, Guo Zhenbei felt funny. What is the "H County Survivor Base"? It is the place where the intelligent brain judge controls and controls it. The rules are fair and strict.

"Can human morality never reach that level? Do human beings naturally need to be controlled and mastered like that?"

If it's just an intelligent brain, then you won't understand selfishness, and you won't understand any profit-drivenness. They will act in strict accordance with the provisions of the law, but the problem is that it must be against human ethics.

But in the "H County Survivor Base", life is really good. The "spider" and "robot bird" intelligent micro-reconnaissance robots made by the crystallized power core of the biochemical rat or zombie rat have become the coldest "zombie killer" where the "H County Survivor Base" does not need any reconnaissance.

The county seat of H County has been cleaned up, and most of the zombies have been attracted to the nearby coal mine and locked up. If necessary, Savier only needs to blow up the entrances and exits, so that they can be eliminated forever.

The problem is that this is definitely not a good way to deal with it. Even after high-temperature disinfection, this is still not a good way. That may pollute the groundwater source and may cause more other problems. More importantly, Svell regards it as a "zombie breeding house" that receives the core of power. It seems that they are afraid that they will not mutate, and give them strong light and the rest of the part after killing the livestock from time to time.

The number of zombies and zombie beasts left on the outside is getting smaller and smaller under the attack of "Spider" and "Robot Bird" intelligent micro-reconnaissance robots. Basically, it can be said that within a hundred miles of the "H County Survivor Base", there are no zombie animals, including zombies.

"No, how did you do it with such a good place?"

When it comes to what to do, Guo Zhenbei feels a little funny. It is not difficult to say at all, and the technology used is the simplest machinery. For example, the "zombie meat grinder" is just a net formed by a rope saw. For example, what attracts zombies is just a radio-controlled car. People with a little more hands-on ability can be modified with the kind of toy cars sold in the store.

As long as this person always wants to do what he wants to do, as long as he is persistent, he will always succeed in the end. Those successes have created a good state of life at the "H County Survivor Base". It's just that Guo Zhenbei, who hasn't been back for quite a long time, doesn't know what kind of changes have happened there in just a few months.

Although Siweier has a report, it is a pity that Guo Zhenbei, who fights wits with the "Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee" in Xi'an, has not had time to take a closer look, so he does not have a detailed understanding of the "H County Survivor Base".

And now he doesn't have time to pay attention to this matter. He just looks at the difficult negotiations between the water army and the "people" in the "National Strategic Decision Command Center". Guo Zhenbei is really anxious for him.

"Beauty, I said, we have come all the way here. Shouldn't you let us meet the leaders? Let's report the situation outside, and then we won't go in."

"Zhubei, Zhenbei..."

The navy seems to be afraid of Guo Zhenbei's "impoliteness", which will affect the trust of the people inside and their outside. He quietly called Guo Zhenbei in the wireless system, trying to stop his "out of tune" behavior.

Guo Zhenbei knows that the "difficult negotiation" at this moment is just a "ro-playing" game played by Xiaomi there. And the real decision can't be made until the "old man zombies" are conscious during the day. The anxiety of the navy is to see the "heads" report their work as soon as possible.

"I'm sorry, the chiefs are resting and can't be disturbed. I'll come back at 8:00 tomorrow morning!"

Such a answer, of course, aroused the dissatisfaction of everyone outside, although the navy, Shuijin and other soldiers could not express such dissatisfaction. But those who came back from the "Modern Imperial Association Army" don't think so.

"Well, what the hell, just like in the past, it's hard to do something. When is this? There are so many dead outside, and it's still so slow!"

"Forget it, forget it. We fought all the way and almost left our lives outside. Don't worry, everyone. Fortunately, there is no shortage of food or drink here. Wait for two days. After our people come, everyone can leave here!"

Yes, Guo Zhenbei is waiting for Siweier's rescue, because there are 1,500 soldiers of the "Fusang Empire to Save the Chinese Advance Army" outside. If Guo Zhenbei rushes out, he will definitely be bombarded and even Bei will not be found.

He hoped that Sylviall would send someone to search and assist them without seeing the "Simple Wasp" group going back. As long as you enter the radio communication range, there is always a way to solve the immediate problem.

"That's the only way. Let's take a break. I think the chiefs are too busy, so let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Of course, Shui Jin, who has a bright personality, is also dissatisfied. She didn't even say this on the radio, but "speaks" it directly through the sound system of the helmet, so that everyone can hear it.

"Xiao Jin, pay attention to your words and deeds. You are a soldier and should not react like that!"

Shuijin's words fell, and the reprimand of the water army had come from the radio, which made her unhappy for a while.

"What? We have paid so much that they didn't even glance at it. I think we are wrong!"