Chapter 175 New Beginning

"They are leaving!"

"Maybe I should send them off!"

When the old zombie heard the report, he looked at the camera again and turned his face to ask for other people's opinions.

As for sending Guo Zhenbei, everyone agrees that he lacks the so-called leadership ability. Then in their eyes, Guo Zhenbei is just a means of trying to communicate with the outside world. I believe that after having a certain communication ability with the outside world, someone will contact the "National Strategic Decision Command Center" again.

"I don't think we can give him more resources. With his existing strength, if he gets more strategic reserve resources, I'm afraid... After all, this is the end of biochemistry. It is an era in which many ambitious people will do their best and do everything, so I think some control is necessary!"

Although the speaker's face is the color of the dead body, he maintains the shape of his former face. What he said was recognized by most people around him.

This is the strategic analysis room of the National Strategic Decision Command Center, which is a circle of soft sofas and a table like a long coffee table. The position of the zombie old man is not the "top head" in all seats. On the contrary, his position seems to be a place to be evaluated by everyone else.

When he made the proposal, the "first" man said something. Others have a thoughtful expression, or look at themselves. The skin has cracked and their fingers stained with Band-Aids. This is the most distressing thing for these people in front of them. Their skin has lost its activity. All wounds will never heal. Although they don't fester, they are finally unsightly.

There are still some people leaning on the sofa, narrowing their eyes and not knowing what they are thinking. No matter what the people here have become, after all, they represent China's strategic reserves and resources. And those who have those resources will be the people who will rebuild the whole country in the future. According to the habitual view, at least there are people who are old-fashioned, good at power and skill, and know how to balance the gains and losses of interests!

People like Guo Zhenbei are easy to be misled and become like Adolf. Hitler is such a madman. Especially after he has enough force, he is likely to bring China to a destructive situation.

The zombie old man is an indifferent attitude. There is no denying that the above view is a product of Chinese cultural traditions and concepts that have been formed in China for a long time. This culture comes from the needs of management, takes Confucianism as its potential foundation, and forms a traditional culture dominated by bureaucratic culture.

But in the biochemical end of the world, there is an urgent need for an organization that can be used by anyone else to unite all Chinese survivors to fight against the upcoming "rescue invasion". So whether the management model based on the distribution of benefits, which is in a state of "maintained" in peace, adapts to the bloody war that may occur in the "rescue invasion" is a serious problem.

If the resistance is successful, China can rely on the country's strategic reserve resources to quickly rebuild and restore the whole country. If the resistance fails, then perhaps the future China will become the resource origin of the Great Fusang Empire into the world.

This is not just an argument between "ideology" and "cultural field", but also the cruelest choice related to the survival of a nation. So whether it should be abducting the young man in front of him, and whether he should be given more resources, is the most difficult choice for them in the whole "National Strategic Decision Command Center" who are still lucky to retain consciousness.

The entire "National Strategic Decision-Making Command Center" is the highest level of the management agency involved in the conspiracy of the Fusang Empire. But their eyes have no more ability to change the outside environment. As a group of half-human and half-zombies, they will not be accepted by survivors, let alone willing to lose consciousness and become zombies.

Therefore, research on the "treatment plan" is being carried out within the "National Strategic Decision Command Center". But when the research began, they were surprised to find that the so-called "scholars" they brought here often did not have the ability to study that kind of high, refined and sharp biotechnology.

The zombie old man knows that a real scholar may not be a person who knows the world. In China, if you can't "get a good knowledge of the world" and get everyone's "praise" and "recognition from your boss", then no matter how good a scholar is, he is just an unknown person. As unknown people, they do not have the opportunity to enter the "National Strategic Decision Command Center" to take refuge.

It is also because of the "possibility of healing" in hope. Although they have given Guo Zhenbei the authorization, there are many restrictions. In particular, the resource constraints, not to mention the use of the ultimate strategic force resources, and even the reserve of ordinary military weapons, only gives him the right to use a small part of the resources.

"Unfortunately, no one can imagine that if we can't recover, Xiao Guo can't use all the resources to fight against the invasion, so what will be the end of the war in front of us?"

As a zombie old man with a military career, he is not once the supreme leader. But he knows very well what kind of difficulties a general with his hands and feet tied will face. But he can't help Guo Zhenbei more. He can only hope that he can do more with his current resources.

The zombie old man who left the meeting wanted to breathe a long sigh of relief to express his views on such a meeting. However, he, who has "dead", can't do this simplest action. This made him a little depressed. He closed his eyes and shook his head slightly.

The passage to the outside of the base is still cement, which also includes the ground. It's just that there is the ground of terrazzo with cement and white stone. In the 1960s, such a configuration was already a great luxury. This can't hide the Soviet style, the design that pays too much attention to practicality and has no human consideration at all.

There are quite messy pipelines and line systems overhead. Under the power supply of the nuclear power plant, the lights are still bright. On the cracked wall in front of you is an elevator leading to the upper space, where there is a reserve of food and arms. When he stands in the elevator, he can stop and concentrate on thinking more deeply.

"Xiao Guo looks like a person who is too simple and can be used. But haven't they thought about how a very simple person got those advanced equipment? Although he said that he found the finished design drawing in the national research institute, how did he find it?

I remember seeing the "power armor" worn by Guo Zhenbei and his men, not only himself, but also the shock of all the staff in the base. They don't know what the scientific and technological implications of the "Teson Hammer Power Armor" worn by Guo Zhenbei are. They just think that it has a lot to do with the "exoskeleton system" that has been successfully developed in China.

"artificial muscle" and "exoskeleton" system, which are the products of two different designs. The structural characteristics of the former are somewhat similar to the nano armor in Crysis. The design of the latter is similar to the concept of hanging power armor in Iron Man. The design and manufacture of the former is more complex, but because it imitates human muscle tissue, its reaction speed and control ability are stronger. The latter is relatively simple in structure and easy to mass produce.

Guo Zhenbei didn't say much about "power armor", and the zombie old man didn't ask much. Guo Zhenbei and his men, as the first team and the only team, broke through the external barrier and arrived here. The survivors are also the only force that the "National Strategic Decision Command Center" can rely on.

When the zombie old man came outside, he saw that Guo Zhenbei and his men were ready to fight. They lined up behind the thick gates made of armored steel leading to the outside, one by one with live ammunition. At the front is Guo Zhenbei and his teammates, and the back floor is from the military. At this moment, he has accepted the two military teams waved by Guo Zhenbei according to the "National Strategic Decision Command Center". Then there is the police team and Guo Zhenbei's men.

The zombie old man looked at the only small force in China in front of him that was authorized by the National Strategic Decision-making Command Center and planned to act. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart. He decided to find a way to help Guo Zhenbei, at least the location and quantity of the "international strategic reserve" he had obtained before, that is, insufficient and insufficient to support the "rescue invasion" of the Fusang Empire.

When he walked to Guo Zhenbei, the people who were about to go forward silently flashed to both sides and set aside a passage for him. The zombie old man stepped forward and accepted the military salute from the soldiers in front of him when he passed through this passage. There was a hot flash in his heart, and he even wanted to shed some tears if he could.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do it, but looking at the young faces and the firmness and respect in their eyes, he told himself in his heart.

"There is hope, China still has hope, and the Chinese nation also has hope!"

When he told himself this in his heart, he had an unprecedented sense of security in his heart. When he came to Guo Zhenbei, Guo Zhenbei, who had put on the "Tray God Hammer Power Armor" again, was followed by the cold blood wearing the same power armor and Zhen Xiaoshan. The three of them saluted the zombie old man together.

The latter raised his deformed and even broken hand, tried his best to return a still unformable military salute, and then he stretched out his hand and held it with Guo Zhenbei.

Everything goes without saying!

At this time, Guo Zhenbei's brain companion Xiaomi reported the latest news to him.

"I found a mobile storage device and began to read data... He told me that this is a little private money!"

Guo Zhenbei did not show more reaction to this. He knew that their actions at this moment were all monitored by some people through cameras. No matter what happened in the future, he didn't have to cause any trouble to the old zombie in front of him now!

"Open the door!"

As the zombie old man waved his hand and gave the order, the alloy armored door vibrated and some dust fell. As the dust fell, the warning light began to rotate. The alloy steel gate rises little by little, and the light revealed from there is getting stronger and stronger.

When the door was raised to allow a person to go out, Guo Zhenbei left the "National Strategic Decision Command Center" first.

Looking at the blue sky, white clouds and secluded valley in front of him, he told himself this.

"This will be a new beginning!"

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