[Doomsday] The protagonist does not want to save the world

"The death toll is 91, within the controllable range." The voice from the intercom was cold, and the instructions were chillingly cold. "Appropriate death and sacrifice are conducive to clarifying the target of a group, and rescue will be carried out after reaching the predetermined number."

"...Did you know that the outside world has fallen?" Wei Zhongji seemed to be a few years older, and he was shaken by the reality.

That voice was a little surprised that Wei Zhongji was concerned about this matter. "So what?"

Wei Zhongji closed his eyes, "The people I sent out are also in your hands... Yes, you must have a backhand. You won, what are you going to do to us next?" He originally thought The other party was just a child with no hair, an unarmed researcher. When the other party came to him and claimed that he could provide transformation experiments in exchange for the leadership of Xishan Base, he only felt that this was a child's boast.

Children's childish words make people laugh, but they are guilty of the crime. Under the pressure of the peace base and the rapid growth of zombies, Wei Zhongji "agreed". i71 gave Wei Zhongji a great misleading, making him think that Duanze can also be rounded and flattened by others.

Looking down from Duanze outside the Xishan Base, the Xishan Base is like an iron medal, small and exquisite embedded in a corner of Xishan City, with a fluorescent light flashing across it.Behind him, Qin Lan was directing people to take the reformers sent by Xishan base to arrest Duanze into custody.

Duanze's white shirt looked extraordinarily clean and spotless in the night. "I just need you to fulfill your previous promise and follow my instructions." Duan Ze lightly exposed the collaborator's rude betrayal, and he bared his fangs, taking all accidents under control.

At this moment, the images of him and i71 accidentally overlapped in Wei Zhongji's mind. Unlike i71's blind tolerance, Duanze's "tolerance" is like a cat's tolerance to mice, from the top of the food chain.

And 20 days ago, he was just a researcher with a clean background, and even he was powerless to manipulate the result of his trial as a murderer, and he was almost sent to the execution ground.Wei Zhongji suddenly realized this, but in just 20 days, Duan Ze has developed his power to such a degree!Yes, power.

"...The peace base has surrendered, and now there is only one base in Xishan City. It not only retains its loyalty to the unified leadership, but also unifies its attitude towards zombies. After this zombie wave passes, I need You inform everyone else to accept the transformation experiment." Duan Ze said.

Wei Zhongji thought that what the other party was planning was to expand his power, but he didn't expect that he directly gave him the power to issue orders. "You're not coming out?"

"My focus is on my research and I don't want anything to distract me."

"Then you want me to be the executioner," Wei Zhongji mocked, "Do you still need the entire Xishan City as your test dish for a transformation experiment with only a one-tenth success rate?"

"...In this country, you have to keep running to keep you in place." Duan Ze said. "Those who survived can be more integrated into this competition than those who did not survive."

His eyes looked at the base of Xishan, and the fluorescence flickered off, symbolizing the end of another life. "This is not a simple wave of zombies. In your words, this is the collision of two test dishes."

"93 fatalities."

Go back in time ten years ago

The screen of a mobile phone that was still stained with blood lit up. This phone used to have a long battery life as a selling point. After five days of standby, it could still be started.

The phone was accidentally pressed into Selfie mode first, then it was suddenly dropped to the ground, and it took a long time before it was picked up.

"The city is closed and just stay there honestly, why do you have to run out to poison!"

"Everyone in Xishan City is a SB!"

There is a small circle next to the message, which means that it was not sent successfully.Text messages, call records, and even comments were all five days ago. The time on the Internet seemed to be frozen, but the hands of the person holding the phone were bloody.

The camera was not turned on, but the bright screen could still reflect his shadow, the blood at the corner of his mouth, and the chaotic eyes.

In his eyes, the image refracted by this smooth mirror is the repeated occurrence of blood and flesh flying in the past few days.He finally climbed to the top of the food chain, and he lost something.Something that is no longer valuable in this moment in the world.

"...I can't go back." He sighed without any regret.Compared with these untouchable pasts, the birthplace of everything is more and more vivid in his heart at this moment. Something is calling him, which is the yearning for a higher level of power. He murmured, "Xishan city."

The phone hit the ground again, and this time it was smashed apart.

'If you want to go your way.Then you have to find the right way. 'i71 remembered what Duanze said.

He sat on a high watchtower, thinking slowly.The Xishan base became very small under the top of the tower, so small that it could almost be grasped with one hand.Xishan City also looked smaller.

The crowd was more crowded than canned sardines, and in such a state of embarrassment, even the faces could not be seen clearly.Human nature is infinitely reduced, leaving only the desire for life.

Gentlely wiped the rain from his face, and said in a low voice: "Now is not the time to save people. They are too resistant to you, Seventh Brother, and they have strong confidence in the reformers of Xishan Base, so they are very likely to be bitten back. .”

"We still need to wait." Waiting means that more people will die under such a huge wave of zombies.

Zhang Yifan felt a little cold for a while.He knew she was right.Brother Qi saved a hundred people as he said, but these people simply regarded them as bandits who took hostages.Zhang Yifan has no doubts, as long as there is a chance, they will run away.

Looking from behind, Zhang Yifan realized that the figure of Seventh Brother was not as tall as he remembered, and those reformers could do the same things as Seventh Brother.

The hero has already appeared, and Seventh Brother seems to have no meaning for existence.

He said weakly, "Brother Seven, let's go to the Xiaojiangshan Hydropower Station. Now, only I know its structure..." The huge sense of self-blame made him almost speechless, but he still said , "Brother Seven, we can save people by repairing the Xiaojiangshan Hydropower Station, and they must know that you are innocent."

But he hopes to save people, and also hopes...to get rid of Seventh Brother's charges.

i71 knew that that person was also looking at everything in front of him.This may be his only chance to prove himself, and also his only chance to catch Duan Ze.If it was Duanze, what would he do? For the first time, i71 put itself in that person's perspective.

He finally made up his mind and replied, as always, "Go and save people."

Seeing the backs of i71 and Zhang Yifan disappear in the vast rain, he turned gently to those rescued with vigilant faces.Under their surprised gazes, she shook the key in her hand, making a crisp sound—this was the only key in this closed room.

"Don't worry, I'll unlock it for you now. Let's go find the reformer."

People's eyes became longing and eager, "Really? Really want us to find a reformer?!"

"Yes." Wenrou raised the corners of her mouth as the door lock was unlocked.

Goldsmoor Syndrome, Gentle is all too familiar with this.Because she herself was one of its victims.Knowing that the indifference of i71 and Duanze Ruchu had withdrawn under the surface, they still refused to wake up from it.

'Let's go find the modder and escape the i71. '

'He is terrible, he must have caused this disaster. '

'Hope is out there, as long as we get out of here, we can live. '

'The hostage must believe - that escape is impossible. 'This is the premise of Goldsmore Syndrome. Only when all hope of the other party has been crushed will they surrender willingly.Even at a considerable price.

"I didn't kill anyone." Rourou imitated i71 and said softly with a smile.

"Is Qiu Ye back?"

The reformer's subconscious counterattack stopped, and it took him a long time to recognize a familiar figure from the face of the bearded and embarrassed guy in front of him. "Big dog?" That Gou Mingyi who threw off his police cap and left in front of everyone?

"Team Qiu didn't come back, he... died in the line of duty."

Gou Mingyi's hand grasped the air in vain, "He's dead? How could he die?"

An unknown anger began to rise, "Whoever dies won't die! Is he on a mission? You don't have to keep it a secret from me!"

"Big dog." The reformer wanted him to calm down, but found that he couldn't hold him down, and said anxiously, "He did it voluntarily! We accepted the modification experiment voluntarily!"

"The probability of one tenth coming back alive is much better than 100% dying due to performing a mission someday soon, isn't it? People who survive will not be infected by zombies and have superhuman physical functions. We all It's voluntary!"

"Team Qiu... just became the nine out of ten."

"Who did it?" Gou Mingyi only said one sentence.

The reformer looked at him and shook his head. "I don't know, we don't have any memory of those few days, we only remember that we finally received instructions to accept the transformation experiment."

Gou Mingyi's pupils shrank slightly.One day ago, he woke up from the street and found that he had lost the memory of the past few days, and there seemed to be something in his mind that prevented him from recalling.His hands were folded into fists, and his body was suddenly strengthened. It was obvious that he had also undergone transformation experiments.

And in the last memory—

The iron gate of Xishan Base stood one kilometer away, and the cries were faint and deafening.Gou Mingyi looked around and suddenly sneered, "Then what are you doing? Why aren't you saving people!"

"Is this how you survived?! Damn it! If Qiu Ye was here, he would definitely be the first to rush to the front line! That guy is best at not taking his own life!"

"But Bureau Wei said that there are important instructions—" The reformer couldn't continue, because Gou Mingyi suddenly picked up his collar, and with the other hand down heavily, he patted the police badge on his chest. "Don't be sorry for it."

Gou Mingyi dropped him, "Team [-], Team [-] follow my instructions!"

In the last memory, Gou Mingyi met Duanze.It is obviously a one-tenth probability, why is it that he, Gou Mingyi, survived?Gou Mingyi had a hunch that this was a deliberate selection, and it was very possible that Qiu Ye was still alive.

It's just that he doesn't know what Duanze is planning, so he has to go to him to find out.

"96 fatalities."

"97 fatalities."

"98 fatalities."

Exact casualty figures are reported one by one.Qin Lan raised her eyebrows, "Didn't your heart soften, and you count your life like this?"

"It doesn't matter if there is more or less, anyway, you don't have many of these in your hand."

Duanze stared at the iron "medal" until a wire in the walkie-talkie was suddenly disconnected.

"Reformer death count, start—" he said calmly, "I'm counting not only ordinary people, but also reformers. The loss rate must reach a certain level."

"What I want is willing obedience."

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The author has something to say:

This chapter is probably a bit thunderous. The little angel can't accept it, so I deliberately put the words before the main text_(:з」∠)_

Duanze is a person who doesn't mind tricks, so in the tram problem, he will not hesitate to choose the side with fewer people_(:з」∠)_

Little angels, just don’t substitute. If you can’t accept it, you can put forward suggestions. After all, this is just an expression that the author thought of_(:з」∠)_

The world is beautiful, let’s say i71_(:з」∠)_

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: quietly tell you 4 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!