This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

Due to the constant snowfall, the morning air in the north is extraordinarily fresh. It is a unique smell in the mountains and forests. As the sun rises, the whole world seems to turn into a translucent silvery white. It is covered with pure white snow, and only when you step on it will you startle the plain white and make a creaking sound.As we walked, the snow gradually became smaller, and everything in front of us became very clear.

The satellite signal receiving station here is built on a relatively flat platform in the mountains.At first glance, Zou Lang thought it looked like a huge white pot facing the sky.At this time, the "pot" was also filled with white snow.

Seeing this, Lu Ge felt as if he had arrived home, and finally put away his embarrassment, and ran towards the signal receiving station, with snow foam rising behind him.

Everyone went to the receiving station, which had already been invaded by zombies several times. There were blood stains and broken glass on the ground. When they stepped on it, there was a sound of broken glass rubbing. There were some electronic devices against the wall, quietly The screen went black, waiting for someone to turn it on.

Any satellite communication line includes the ground station at the transmitting end and the receiving end. This is the northern main station that receives satellite information, a typical duplex ground station, and the equipment inside includes a channel terminal subsystem, a high-power transmitting subsystem, and a high-sensitivity receiving subsystem. system, antenna feed subsystem, servo tracking subsystem, power supply subsystem and monitoring subsystem and other parts.

Regarding these things, except for Wei Lin and Lu Ge who did some research, everyone else was stunned when they saw it.Lu Ge opened the toolbox familiarly, picked up the unplugged power supply on the ground, and started to connect the lines for maintenance.

Zou Lang put down the Imperial Well Hall, looked at Lu Ge busy there, and remembered the saying that there is a specialization in art. At this time, Lu Gong seemed to have a soul and a spirit.

Several other people did a simple cleaning on the ground, and then began to trim themselves.Wei Lin was seriously injured and had a single bed all to himself. Everyone had just experienced a life-and-death battle all night, and they were all exhausted.

Mijingtang was injured on his back, he couldn't lie down, and he didn't want to lie on his stomach like a sick patient, so he sat cross-legged aside, Zou Lang came over, hugged him in his arms, and looked at his back injury, the bleeding from the wound had already Stopped, gradually healing.

Then Zou Lang raised his chin and looked at Mijingtang's forehead. When he fell off the monster just now, he scratched a piece, and red marks and blood stains were printed on his pale face. Although the wound will heal soon, Zou Lang still insisted on helping him wrap a white bandage.

After wrapping it up, Mijingtang seemed to have added a piece of pure white hairband on his forehead. After finishing everything, Zou Lang put on his coat again. Mijingtang pulled the clothes with both hands, raised his eyes and looked at Zou Lang , his eyelashes were trembling slightly like icicles. Due to the cold, his nose and eyes were red, and the gauze on his forehead was faintly bloody. Like a helpless little pity.

Zou Lang couldn't bear it again, and stretched out his hand to rub his hair, until Mijingtang turned his body in annoyance before giving up.

Having settled down here, Mijingtang took out his glasses from his bag and put them on again, taking advantage of no one's attention.

Under the effect of glasses lenses, he looks no different from ordinary people.

Zou Lang glanced at him, he was obviously a zombie boss, but he tried to pretend to be an ordinary person, which was considered very professional.

Finally, when it was free, Zou Lang pulled He Ye and began to ransack the receiving station. Since there were staff stationed here in the past, there were still a small amount of daily necessities left in it.In the end, they found several boxes of canned luncheon meat and some boxes of instant noodles under the bed.

In this apocalypse, instant noodles are simply the best food. They have a long shelf life, are widely used, can be found everywhere, taste delicious, and are of guaranteed quality. I really want to thank those who stock up on instant noodles in the apocalypse.Zou Lang whistled excitedly, took some snow from the outside, melted the water, filtered it with a disinfectant tablet, and brought a small pot to boil.

Seeing him busy, Mijingtang placed an order next to him, Gu Pingjiang suddenly came over mysteriously and sat beside Mijingtang and whispered: "You are not an ordinary person, are you?"

Mijingtang was caught off guard by this question and turned to look at him: "..."

Gu Pingjiang looked at Zou Lang's Kaifeng instant noodles there, licked his lips and said, "Are you actually a zombie? A smart zombie..."

Mijingtang answered no, and no answer: "..."

Seeing that he was silent, Gu Pingjiang said again: "I am a person of X, do you know what is the biggest characteristic of a person of X?" Without waiting for Mijingtang to answer, he asked himself and answered, "It is the ability to keep secrets."

These people have handled countless confidential tasks, and many secrets must be rotten in their stomachs.

Gu Pingjiang patted Mijingtang on the shoulder, "I understand that in general, you won't reveal your identity easily in this situation. Don't worry, I won't tell others. Your Master K should have known it long ago, Lu Ge Well, those who engage in scientific research generally have a wattless mind when they learn advanced knowledge, and they must not be able to see it, so I won’t tell him.”

Mijingo: "..."

Gu Pingjiang finished speaking these words by himself, looked up to see that no one noticed him, and left this corner again, as if this conversation had never happened.

In the open space in the middle of the room, Zou Lang had already boiled the water, and the boiling water was bubbling.

He began to skillfully use a small blade to slice the luncheon meat into thin and uniform slices, and put them into each instant noodle box one by one.Then pour boiling water into it and add various seasonings.

For a time, the entire satellite receiving station was filled with the smell of instant noodles.The salty heat rising from it was enough to make everyone's eyes shine.

After a night of fighting, everyone was hungry and gathered around the middle. Zou Lang also warmly greeted: "Hey, Lu Ge, let's fix it later, and have some breakfast first. Why, come here, everyone You are welcome."

All the people had been waiting for this sentence a long time ago, and they all picked up their lunch boxes, and the whole room was filled with the sound of eating instant noodles.

Although Yujingtang couldn't eat it, but when he smelled it at this moment, he felt too tempting. He remembered the first time he met Zou Lang, and Zou Lang was also so frightened.Just as he was thinking, Zou Lang came over and put a box of instant noodles in front of him, "Come, you can smell your favorite flavor."

Mijingtang turned his face to the side, and let out a silent voice: "Huh!"

Zou Lang made a gesture to take the noodles away, picked up a fork and put it directly into his mouth, "If you don't smell it, I'll eat it for you, just one bowl less."

Mijingo: "..."

He didn't say anything, but his eyes couldn't move freely following the instant noodle box, like a cat distracted by cat teasing grass.It took him two seconds to realize that he was being tricked by Zou Lang, and he replied with a cold expression. Before he could get angry, Zou Lang suddenly came over and kissed him.

Mijingtang licked his lips, the taste was not bad, and he was a little bit strange that Zou Lang rolled his eyes in front of so many people.

Zou Lang smiled and whispered, "Whoever is watching, they are all focused on eating."

After eating, everyone regained some strength. Zou Lang went to pack up his things, but Lu Ge sneaked up to Yujingtang's side and asked him in a low voice, "Are you a zombie?"

Mijingtang wondered what the two of them were doing: "..."

Having been seen through by these people one after another, Mijingdou really wanted to ask, am I that obvious?

Then he thought about it, well, it seemed pretty obvious.

"Actually, I've seen it for a long time. You were awesome when you killed that zombie." Lu Ge looked at him with adoring eyes, then frowned at Gu Pingjiang and said, "Look at Gu Pingjiang, even though it belongs to X People, but they are far worse than you, and their observation ability is not good."

Seeing that Zou Lang was almost done with his work, Lu Ge added, "You are really good...I will help you keep a secret." Then he hurriedly turned and walked towards the motor.

Mijingtang couldn't help rubbing his forehead, the disguise was a failure, he silently took off the 300 taels of glasses that are not available here, this is really a well-known secret.

After breakfast, Lu Ge continued to repair the satellite receiver. Wei Lin, who was lying on the bed beside him, woke up and struggled to sit up. After all, the gunshot wound was not an ordinary wound. He fed some hot water and finally regained some energy.

Xu Yun leaned over and sat by the bed, and asked him, "The killing of your team must have something to do with Liang Bing."

Although they had inferences before, there are still some things that need to be verified with Wei Lin in person.

Wei Lin nodded, "Our actions were exposed by him, and most of the team members died at his hands."

He also remembered something, and asked him, "By the way, Brother Lin, what happened to the tide of corpses you mentioned earlier? What are these destruction factions doing here?"

Hearing this, Yujingtang and Zou Lang turned their heads and looked this way, and even Gu Pingjiang sat around.

Wei Lin said: "The destruction faction is making a fuss about the tide of corpses. They blew up several southward passages, and blocked the main southward entrance with Ymir. A large number of zombies were hoarded in Naga not far away. If there is a tide of corpses in Suo Plain, it may not be small." He took a breath and said, "Their purpose is probably to use this tide of corpses to destroy the entire north."

Before Dai Xiaoling died, she also said that the destruction faction hoped to use Ymir to lead the tide of corpses. Once such a huge six-armed zombie enters a city with more humans, the result can be imagined.

"Are these Destroyers sick? They just like to watch people die?" Xu Yun frowned.

Wei Lin swirled the water glass with his fingers. He felt that what the Destroyers did was wrong, but the reason behind it was not so simple, "When I was imprisoned before, Dai Xiaoling, the one you saw Sister, I told me some things about the destruction faction. They want to incite me. In the thought of the destruction faction, they think that this disaster is like a natural warning to human beings, just like the great flood thousands of years ago, they I hope that after this destruction completely breaks the human class, shackles, and some of the corruption in the past, we can rebuild the rules."

Existence is reasonable, and nothing in this world happens without a reason.

In the last days, the annihilation of the world has become a trend of thought, and the destruction faction is making waves with the help of this trend.

Behind the destruction comes from loss, and it is also mixed with many complicated human emotions.

Hearing Wei Lin's words, Gu Pingjiang also nodded with a serious expression. These are exactly the same as what he knew in X, "This time I was sent here, and there is another mission, which is not classified as a secret mission. You can also tell me You guys, my task is to make an assessment of this wave of corpses so that we can better deal with it."

Zou Lang bowed his head in thought, this matter sounds nothing at first, but it is very interesting when you think about it carefully, the person who came to investigate the situation of the corpse tide was not the northern military region in charge of this area, but X who went directly to the command.

Mijingtang also obviously thought of this question, and looked sideways at him.Zou Lang and him looked at each other, and they both understood what the other was thinking. Zou Lang took Mijingtang's hand silently and warmed it in his palm. Everyone was a little worried for a while.

As soon as the conversation between the few people came to this point, Lu Ge, who had been repairing at the side, suddenly let out a roar, "Ah!!!"

Everyone was startled by him, Gu Pingjiang turned his head and asked directly: "What's wrong?"

Lu Ge pointed to a line of English that appeared on the monitor, and exclaimed excitedly, "I fixed it."

Then he began humming happily.

"What the hell is this song?" Xu Yun couldn't catch the tune after listening to it for a long time.

Gu Pingjiang lived with him before, and he had been pierced by the magic sound for a few days, and he replied: "Sing the motherland."

Xu Yun's jaw almost dropped: "My God, anyone who comes out of the military camp can sing this song, but it's not this tune. He has already run to grandma's house, don't attract zombies."

Zou Lang glanced at Mijingtang and protested, "Don't belittle the aesthetics of zombies."

"We have to wait for a while for the communication. It takes time for the satellite to start up. After the start-up is complete, we should be able to send a message." Lu Ge ignored their ridicule and said to himself. The printer on the side buzzed and began to print the pattern automatically. .

Lu Ge took the picture and said triumphantly: "Look, the picture taken by the satellite has been passed on, it's so amazing!"

Gu Pingjiang ignored him and went crazy, grabbed the photo strangely, pointed to the dark patch on it and asked: "What is this? You haven't repaired it yet, have you?"

Wei Lin said: "Show me." He took the picture and frowned after looking at it. The color took up two-thirds of the whole picture, his lips trembled slightly, and he said a few words, "Maybe it's a wave of corpses..."

The faces of all the people present changed slightly.

Gu Pingjiang asked: "When was this picture?"

Lu Ge said: "Satellite shooting is of course real-time."

Gu Pingjiang pointed to the place not far from the tide of corpses, "Then this location is where we are now..."

Wei Lin thought of a reasonable explanation and said, "Maybe it's because of the drop in temperature and the fact that many zombies have been accumulated in the north and there is a shortage of food, so the tide of corpses formed in advance."

Looking at the scale, it might be tens of thousands of large corpses, and they will arrive at them within two to three days.The wave of corpses that arrived ahead of time would catch everyone by surprise.

Recalling the previous dream, Mijingtang also panicked for a moment. He turned his head to look at Zou Lang. Zou Lang had a serious expression, and he had already begun to think. After a while, he raised his head and said, "Let's wait for the communication to recover first, and then report the mission. Warning, and then we withdrew into Rama to help the town resist the tide of corpses as much as possible. Then we will find a way to eliminate the harm of those zombies as much as possible."

He Ye was a little flustered: "There are so many zombies now! We only have six people. Even if we try our best, how many people can we protect? How many zombies can we kill?"

Wei Lin also looked at Yuntu again and said, "There may be tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of corpses like this."

This will be an unprecedented huge tide of corpses, and it will also be a catastrophe that human beings cannot escape.

"You have a solution, right?" Mijingtang looked at Zou Lang, with a confident expression on his face that he was familiar with, with an aura of fearlessness in the face of danger even if the sky fell.

Zou Lang licked his chapped lips due to excessive blood loss, and smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, "We can't do it, but Snow Mountain can."

Mijingtang instantly understood what he meant. The majestic snow-capped mountain not far away, and the easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack gorge at the foot of the mountain, might not be able to swallow the army of [-] zombies if they made good use of it.

Zou Lang was originally a good general who made dangerous moves in the army. He was the kind of person who would become the center when thrown in the crowd. He had excellent psychological quality, unconstrained fighting methods, and responsibility. His light was overshadowed by his second-generation status and occasional nonsense.

In this apocalypse, he is the key, the one who can go farther, and the one who can save countless lives.

Thinking of this, Mijingtang tightly held Zou Lang's hand and said, "I am willing to accompany you to try."