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A lot of broken porcelain pieces had been piled up on the wooden floor, Xie Yubei turned sideways and easily passed the oncoming cup.

Xie Yubei looked at Chief Li's angry back, like a fat puffer fish about to tear apart his brown suit and expose its sharp thorns.

Standing by the window, Li Changbai didn't hear the sound of the water glass hitting someone, and turned around angrily, who dared to avoid his glass?

After seeing the person coming, Li Changbai's face froze, and he exhaled again, his tie swelled with his belly, and his face gradually became embarrassing. He began to blame his capable subordinate, "Where have you been lately? The fortress Is it the time when there is a shortage of people? Are you still running around?"

According to the information collected by the expedition team outside, there are as many zombies as densely packed like ants climbing up the branches, no matter how you kill them, they are even more difficult to deal with.

Crawlers are also outrageously numerous, and even spawned a new species: the biters.

In the past ten years of the end of the world, only eight new species have been born, which is almost a frequency of one new species a year, and these new species have been hunted to extinction.

But less than half a year has passed since the last time a new species became extinct, and two brand new species have emerged.

Now he is so worried that Xie Yubei is still wandering around like a normal person.

Xie Yubei's eyes were neither sad nor happy, and he let Li Changbai shake his body and talk until Li Changbai's throat was smoked, he picked up the porcelain cup on the table, and drank: "It's okay to run around these days, From what I see, maybe the slum area needs help again, you go and form a team of 200… no… 400 people, ready to support the slum area at any time.”

"I'm going on annual leave."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Li Changbai squirted water into the porcelain cup, coughing out of breath, "Don't take it! You have to check the timing when you take annual leave. Is it time to ask for leave? Maybe the third time The tide of corpses is coming!"

Xie Yubei's eyes darkened, as Li Changbai said, the gathering of these zombies may be a sign of the third wave of corpses.

Li Changbai glanced at Xie Yubei, then pinched his fingers.

In the past few years when Xie Yubei joined the expedition team, he never took a single leave of absence. He calmed down and said to Xie Yubei: "It is impossible to grant you annual leave, and you can rest for three days at most."

"Don't refute me. I only approved you for the hard work you have done for the fortress in the past few years. Come back quickly when you have had enough rest."

Xie Yubei: "Yes, sir."

After Xie Yubei left, Li Changbai looked at the scenery below the tower again through the transparent glass. How long can this superficial prosperity and peace last.

The door of the office was gently pushed open again, Li Changbai drank the last sip of water in the porcelain cup, threw the porcelain cup out with a swish of his arm, and continued to vent his anger.

When Xie Yubei arranged a team of 400 people in the archives room, Gu Yingmo's voice came from behind him.

"Captain Xie, I heard that you are looking for me?" Gu Yingmo is also the captain of the team, logically speaking, he is on the same level as Xie Yubei, but Xie Yubei is more mysterious.

Gu Yingmo's eyes fell on the stack of files in Xie Yubei's hands, her eyes widened slightly: "What is Captain Xie planning to do by looking through the files?"

She also heard that the outside of the fortress is not very peaceful recently, but it's not to the point of letting Xie Yubei lead the team.

"Li Changbai asked you to lead the team this time?" Gu Yingmo always disliked Li Changbai and always called him by his first name.

Xie Yubei took out a few files and rejected Gu Yingmo's words: "No, I just formed a team, I didn't lead the team."

Gu Yingmo breathed out quietly in her heart, it wasn't that Xie Yubei led the team, it was okay, it meant that the situation was not serious enough to threaten the survival of the fortress.

There is a famous saying in the expedition team: As long as Captain Xie is alive, everything has the possibility of survival.

Of course, Xie Yubei didn't know this sentence, but it was regarded as a creed by the members of the expedition team.

"Speaking of business, what do you want from me?" Gu Yingmo has been very busy recently, she checked for a long time about Liu Jun's "addiction", but only got some irrelevant information.

"As you said before, I need information about that dead team member." Xie Yubei looked at the young and energetic faces on the file, and continued to select one by one without mercy.

Gu Yingmo leaned against the wall and muttered, "Yes... your zombie asked you to ask, right?"

In Gu Yingmo's impression, Xie Yubei is not someone who meddles in such nosy matters.

Xie Yubei nodded: "It's him."

"Here, I've prepared it long ago, but there's not much information, it's just some daily information." Gu Yingmo's words are true.

Most of the information she collected was trivial things such as what the soldier ate, where he went, and who he met, but often trivial things can more intuitively reflect the most information about a person.

"That's enough." Xie Yubei also selected the team members, and he threw the files in his hand into a box beside him. These young people will either live or die in the ensuing war, and they have no other choice. .

"Can I ask one more question, which captain is in charge of this team?"

Xie Yubei took another look at the woman named Gu Yingmo: "Do you want to go?"

Gu Yingmo nodded without thinking: "Well, I want to go, you just report my name along with it."

Xie Yubei said yes, then turned his head and said, "I hope you can come back alive."

"Thank you for your good words, Captain Xie." Gu Ying smiled silently, she will not make other mistakes this time, she will definitely defend the slums.

When Xie Yubei returned to the tin warehouse with the information, Liu Jun was standing behind Zhou Qinghe, frowning tightly, and it was rare that there was no patient in the tin warehouse.

"What happened?" Xie Yubei handed the information to Liu Jun, his tone naturally relaxed.

Liu Jun quickly browsed through the above information, flipping through page after page, his eyes locked on a certain place and said: "Things are much more troublesome than imagined."

Zhou Qinghe was even more frowning and angry for a while, muttering in his mouth: "It's hopeless, it's hopeless, this place is broken."

"What can't be saved?" Xie Yubei had only left for a few hours, what happened to make both Liu Jun and Zhou Qinghe fall into this pessimistic mood.

Liu Jun sorted out and consolidated the information in his head, and said to Xie Yubei: "How much do you know about drugs?"

Xie Yubei's face became very ugly. He closed his eyes and said with difficulty: "I understand it very well."

His temperament changed drastically, his family was destroyed, and he even became less human.

"The things we encountered cannot be called 'addictions' or 'spices', they are more like new types of drugs." Liu Jun described his and Zhou Qinghe's discoveries lightly, and his mood fluctuated greatly when he glanced at it from the side of the corner of the eye. Xie Yubei.

"Humans will have adrenal hormones soaring in a short period of time, and the brain secretes a stimulating hormone. It is preliminarily speculated that it is hallucinogenic through fragrance."

Liu Jun's knowledge of drugs only stays in books, and he has never seen anyone who smokes or takes drugs. He put his finger on a certain place on the paper, and his eyes were heavy: "It's time to find out."

"May the Lord of the Stronghold protect us."

"Give us food."

"Protect us from disease."

In the huge high-roofed building, white and gold are everywhere in sight. The huge crowd crowded the buildings to the brim, and a faint sweet smell diffused in the air.

Liu Jun and Xie Yubei stood at the end of the crowd, and continued to listen to the man say, "May the Lord..."

The only difference is that this nagging person still has a small golden box hanging around his neck, the small box is about the size of a red brick, and the inside of the box also crackles when the man walks.

Liu Jun looked away, and when he continued to inspect the crowd, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a familiar face: Jian Li.

What is this guy doing here?He didn't tell Jian Li that the clues were gathered here.

Jian Li smiled sideways at Liu Jun, and then noticed Xie Yubei's glaring gaze, so he retracted his smile and showed an embarrassed smile to Xie Yubei.

"Why is he here? Did you tell him?" Liu Jun lowered his voice and continued to scan his vision.

Whether it's a mad soldier in the army or the hopeless Mrs. Shi, they have only one thing in common: they have all been to this place, the relief center in the southeast corner of the fortress.

In the church-like almshouse, there is a white stone altar in each of the four corners, and layers of red candles are piled up on it. The red wax oil slides down from the white stone altar like cream, and the old and new overlap, making the white stone altar Its size has doubled, like a red princess dress.

Forty or fifty candles flickered with the movement and conversation of the crowd.

"Jian Li's sense of smell is very keen, I guess he also fixed the clue in this place." Xie Yubei and Liu Jun's shoulders were pressed together, his breathing was very light, but it was still like a feather brushing against Liu Jun's ear, and then Red and itchy.

Liu Jun turned his head slightly, squinting at the dancing candles: "Are you familiar with Jian Li?"

Xie Yubei was taken aback by this question, and he didn't think much about it and told the truth: "I'm not familiar with it, but I've met a few times for friendship."

Before Liu Jun and Xie Yubei could talk again, the crowd suddenly became commotion. The man with the gold box hanging around his neck raised the gold box high, and his voice suddenly increased.

"Master of the fortress, please come and choose your lucky one."

The man in the golden box shuttled through the crowd, like a fish going backwards, and stopped in front of Jian Li.

He put the box in front of Jian Li, his eyes were full of enthusiasm and excitement, and his whole body seemed to be on fire: "Sir, congratulations, you will be the lucky one who belongs only to the lord of the fortress today."

Jian Li's face became ugly, he was being targeted, and then shook his head: "I'm inconvenient today, you still..."

The voice of the man with the golden box suddenly rose again, interrupting Jian Li's words. At some point, the crowd surrounded Jian Li like sharks hunting and surrounded Jian Li by the wall, all with envious eyes.

"Next, let us pray for him together, and may the Lord of the Fortress have mercy on him."

The man with the golden box began to shake the box back and forth until a golden ball appeared on the top of the box. He picked up the ball and looked at Jian Li with burning eyes, "Please eat it, this is a gift from the Lord of the Fortress."

Jian Li, who had been forced to the wall, smiled slightly trembling: "No...no need..."

The answer to Jian Li was the crowd that suddenly became crazy. They held Jian Li's limbs, opened Jian Li's mouth, and the golden ball rolled down his throat and into his stomach.

Jian Li's intuition told him that this was not a good thing, but he knelt on the ground, desperately held his throat and retched a few times before passing out.

Liu Jun and Xie Yubei noticed that the situation on Jian Li's side was gradually getting worse, and planned to go to support them. When they pushed aside the crowd, Jian Li by the wall had disappeared, and only a small stall of mixed fish remained on the ground. Gastric juice of minced meat.

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