Cai Wuen nodded. Others, or other zombies who woke up late may not know this, but he does.

Jiang Yang continued to say in a voice that only two people could hear, "As for Luo Jincheng, he wants to use your death to verify an important issue concerning himself. He knows that something will happen if you come here with your personality, so In any case, from the day you walked out of Base City No. [-], you were doomed to die."

Jiang Yang heard the guards gathering outside, and also heard Fan Zishan telling them to be safe, and looked down at Cai Wuen, "Is there any question?"

Cai Wuen, who had already closed his eyes, thought for a moment and suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "What about you? Why did you let me die? It's also to reopen the death penalty and make the federal laws more fair?"

Jiang Yang shook his head, "I don't care what kind of laws these new human beings will come up with. It's just that someone asked me to take care of a child. Now that child is eaten by you, so you have to die."

"I understand"

Cai Wuen nodded, then coughed violently and spat out a metal hard drive, "This is all the information I have collected and organized over the years. If you find it useful, please burn some paper for me next year."

Jiang Yang nodded and picked up the hard drive and put it away.

Just as he was about to go out to explain the situation to Fan Zishan, he heard Cai Wuen who had already closed his eyes say, "I'm sorry."

The footsteps of leaving paused for a moment, and Jiang Yang's voice sounded, "Zombies don't need to apologize to anyone."

24 Farewell, Brother Chicken

When Jiang Yang pushed open the metal gate of the isolation area, Cai Wuen, who was lying behind him, had already closed his eyes.

Although there is endless radiation energy that can keep him alive, he can barely maintain this state without the living matter.

Outside the door, the huge searchlight made Jiang Yang squint his eyes, and then he saw a huge robot about ten meters high standing not far away.

There was light shining on the thick cannon barrel. It was a heavy laser weapon that had been fully charged, and it was now on the verge of firing.

After looking at the details carefully, this should be the ninth generation of heavy combat armor of the Federation. Zombies generally call it the ninth generation mecha. This is also the first time Jiang Yang has seen the real thing.

In addition, there are seven armors about five meters high, also holding laser weapons in their hands, and huge laser cannons are aimed at themselves on the outer wall, and there are dozens of guards wearing light combat armor below.

Fan Zishan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Jiang Yang coming out, but he walked over and asked, "Mr. Jiang, what's going on inside?"

Jiang Yang ignored the weapons that were aimed at him and could fire at any time, looked at Fan Zishan and said calmly, "Cai Wuen is a zombie from the No. [-] base city, and he ate people a few days ago, and the content of life substances in his body is higher than normal." There are a lot, I am worried, so I came here to take a look, and consume the energy in his body, otherwise it will be bad if there is an accident during the execution tomorrow."

Fan Zishan was taken aback for a moment, then realized that he had ignored this question, and quickly asked, "Then what's going on now?"

Jiang Yang nodded, "It's almost consumed, it won't affect the execution, and there's no need to worry about him hurting people."

Zombies can store life substances in their bodies. Of course, Fan Zishan is aware of this ability. Every major factory in the Federation will check the amount of life substances stored in the zombie workers before injecting them with life substances. All investigations will be conducted at his level.

If there are many, it is inevitable that there will be suspicions of disaster, and if there are few, the possibility of suicide will not be ruled out.

But over the years, No.11 base city has never had an accident, so Fan Zishan subconsciously ignored this problem.

Thinking about it now, this is Cai Wuen.

With his status and reputation in the No. [-] base city, it must be very easy to get some extra life substances. If he really violently wounded people during the execution, I am afraid that accidents will inevitably occur even if there is a mech on the scene. .

"call"

Fan Zishan heaved a sigh of relief, and called out to remove the surrounding security and mechas, "Thanks to Mr. Jiang's thoughtfulness, I really ignored this issue."

Jiang Yang looked at the mecha that was dismissed by Fan Zishan with some disappointment and said nothing.

The two entered the holding room.

When seeing that terrifying scene, a trace of vigilance flashed across Fan Zishan's eyes.

Although the prison in the 11th block holds prisoners from the No. [-] base city, it was originally built specifically to hold zombies, and its protection level is much higher than that of prisons in other blocks.

But look at the scene in front of you.

The walls of the detention room were shattered. The special ceramics on the outer layer and the concrete inside looked like crushed biscuits. Even the alloy plate on the inner layer was densely covered with cut marks.

All the bulletproof glass in the entire area was shattered, and the 30cm alloy door panel was left with a long series of cutting marks of about five meters by something.

On the ground, there are broken floor tiles on one side, and large pits corroded by dark red liquid on the other side, and it has not ended until now. The places where the liquids are located quickly turn black and make unpleasant sounds.

"If it's light combat armor, it's powerless to face such an attack." Fan Zishan's thoughts flashed across his mind, and then he pretended to look at Jiang Yang casually, "Mr. Jiang really worked hard, are you not injured?"

Jiang Yang glanced at him, "It's still thanks to the care of the base city. Without those medicines, Mayor Fan can't see the complete me now."

Fan Zishan nodded. It turned out that it had been repaired with living matter. No wonder the place was quiet for a while after the alarm sounded.

But this was enough to startle him. No.11 base city hadn't seen a battle between zombies for a long time, and even Fan Zishan had only seen it when he visited other base cities.

Compared with other cities in the federation, the zombies in this city are honestly outrageous.

Take a deep breath, Fan Zishan

Looking at Jiang Yang, "It's a great honor to have Mr. Jiang in the NO.11 base city."

Jiang Yang looked at him and grinned, "Mayor Fan is too much."

The guards quickly took over the detention room, and at the same time, after carefully checking the life substance content in Cai Wuen's body, they transferred him to another place and fixed him again.

Of course, this is superfluous. With Cai Wuen's current state, it is difficult to open his eyes and say a word.

Fan Zishan looked at Jiang Yang after making arrangements, "That manager Zhang is in the conference room, does Mr. Jiang want to see him?"

Jiang Yang shook his head, "I only care about Cai Wuen's cannibalism, and the rest will follow what we said before, and I will trouble Mayor Fan."

Fan Zishan thought for a while and said, "Alright, I originally planned to invite Mr. Jiang to celebrate in advance, but I didn't expect such a big negligence. So how about this, Mr. Jiang, tomorrow, I will wait for this matter, and I will come again Windless Tavern Visit"

While speaking, he was also sighing in his heart, he didn't expect to owe another favor.

Jiang Yang saw Feng Wenbin who was waiting for him outside the door, and cupped his hands at Fan Zishan, "Mayor Fan is coming, so I have to go back and prepare two bottles of good wine. See you tomorrow?"

Fan Zishan nodded "OK"

The two said goodbye. Jiang Yang returned to Wufeng Tavern in Feng Wenbin's car, and Fan Zishan had to deal with the person in the conference room, Zhang Miao, the manager of Longteng Entertainment Company from No. [-] Base City.

How did Cai Wuen come to the NO.11 base city? For Fan Zishan and the other people standing with him, this is a more serious problem than executing Cai Wuen.

But this matter is not under Jiang Yang's control. They got into Feng Wenbin's car and the two left the prison.

Seeing the building behind him getting farther and farther away, Feng Wenbin looked at Jiang Yang who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, "Brother Yang, did you just start?"

Jiang Yang nodded, "Well, Brother Ji is also a decent person, it's not appropriate to die in their hands."

When the car turned the corner, Jiang Yang glanced at the direction of the prison cell for the last time, and silently said "Farewell, brother chicken"

The federation has federal laws, and zombies also have zombie rules.

Feng Wenbin nodded and didn't say much. After a while, he said again, "Pei Bin came to the tavern tonight."

"I know." Jiang Yang nodded, "It's another troublesome matter. I guess he will have to come over in the last few nights. Just leave him a place at the bar."

Feng Wenbin saw that he wasn't going to explain the situation, so he didn't ask anymore, just smiled and changed the subject and said, "Miaomiao is going to be on vacation, and she is clamoring for you to take her to the playground."

Feng Xiangmiao is Feng Wenbin's daughter, her nickname is Miaomiao, and she has just entered high school. Like Feng Wenbin and Feng Wenbin's father, she grew up with Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang narrowed his eyes and said relaxedly, "That depends on how well she does in the final exam. If she doesn't do well in the exam, the playground may become a tutoring class."

"Hahahahaha" the two laughed heartily.

A black car shuttles through the night.

The beauty of the city is that there are two worlds separated by a wall. Sadness and joy are separated by reinforced concrete, and people are trapped in their own boxes to mourn and joy alone.

In the chaotic hotel room, Yang Li sat by the window in pain, looking at the bright street lights outside without saying a word.

On the screen of the mobile phone that has not been turned off, there is a message from a person whose name is not recorded, "Think about it carefully, come to Base City No. [-] after you decide."

25 Declaration of Zombie Equality

In Wufeng Tavern, Jiang Yang heard huge cheers before he walked in.

When he appeared in the hall, all the zombies raised their cups high.

Fuels and coolants of different colors became the best wine in their hearts.

Someone shouted "1,2,3, [-], [-]" loudly

All the zombies shouted "Brother Yang is awesome"

The loud sound shook the glass, and Jiang Yang reluctantly walked into the crowd and took the cup from the table, "Can you change the word?"

The zombies shouted "No" together

Jiang Yang had no choice but to raise his glass high, "You guys are awesome too"

Amidst roaring laughter, all the zombies drank the liquid in the cup together.

Feng Wenbin came to the bar with a smile, looked at Pei Bin who didn't understand the situation, and said, "It's hard to imagine that all of these people have at least a doctorate degree."

Pei Bin shook his head silently, "I have long heard that Brother Yang's Wufeng Tavern is different from other places. It is said that the talent pool here can even make mechas as long as there are raw materials?"

"Mecha, that's really hard to say, but if you want to help your children with their homework, this place is really good." Feng Wenbin asked his mother to go back to rest, and took over the work in the counter.

First prepare Jiang Yang a glass of red special coolant with a dangerous chemical mark, and then look at Pei Bin, "What do you drink? Coolant? Fuel? Or something else?"

Pei Bin shook his head, "My taste system has been restored."

Feng Wenbin was stunned, then smiled and opened another cabinet, "Then you want to drink beer? Foreign wine? Liquor?"

Seeing those familiar trademarks and bottles reappearing in front of him after more than 200 years in the cabinet, Pei Bin couldn't help but "West Wind, is there any?"

"Oh?" Feng Wenbin raised his eyebrows, not many people specifically asked for this wine.

Fortunately, Brother Yang has ample reserves, and a bottle of aged Xifeng wine was dug out from the back of the cabinet, and a delicate white porcelain wine bowl was dug out under the bar.

Jiang Yang was still being celebrated by those zombies, but judging from the vocabulary they spoke, it was hard to imagine that these people had a high degree of education.

Feng Wenbin looked at the lively hall with a smile, "The reason why Wufeng Tavern is opened in the outermost street of the ninth block is because everyone is always so happy. In order not to disturb the people, it was not easy to choose the location at the beginning."

Pei Bin's scarlet eyes fixed on the wine crate in Feng Wenbin's hand, and he simply replied, "It's so lively."

The transparent wine fell into the bowl, and the aroma made Pei Bin sniffle.

Feng Wenbin stretched out his hand and pushed "I've been waiting for a long time"

Pei Bin carefully picked up the wine bowl and smelled it carefully, then took a sip to feel the taste from the depths of his soul, after a while, he raised his head and drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

After closing his eyes and thinking about it for a long time, he looked at Feng Wenbin and said "good wine"

Feng Wenbin smiled and nodded, "It's good to be satisfied."

Pei Bin changed the small wine bowl and ordered a big one again, then turned to look at Jiang Yang who was surrounded by him.

Although he has worked on the same assembly line for more than a hundred years, he rarely comes back to Wufeng Tavern, let alone seeing Jiang Yang in this state.

Finally, after more than half an hour, Jiang Yang got rid of the zombies and came to the bar.

Feng Wenbin handed over the red liquid he had prepared long ago, and he walked out of the bar with two huge iron cans to refill a glass for the zombies.

Only Jiang Yang and Pei Bin were left near the bar. Looking at the lively hall, Jiang Yang calmly said, "I will never see Brother Ji again."

Pei Bin was stunned for a moment, then understood what Jiang Yang had done just now, and shook his head lightly, "His character, sooner or later."

Jiang Yang glanced at the wine glass in Pei Bin's hand, "Homesick?"

Pei Bin grinned and made a smile uglier than crying and nodded, "I miss my child, I miss my wife."

Neither of them spoke.

After the cataclysmic era, there are more than 5 million zombies left in the world, and the population has directly decreased by two-thirds.

By the time the zombies woke up, there were not many of those people left, and it was basically impossible to find their relatives.

After a long time, Pei Bin was relieved, "Brother Yang, let's talk about going to the moon."

Jiang Yang just shook his head, "Don't worry." He picked up his cup and took a sip of the red liquid, then turned around and looked at the zombies in the hall.

Feng Wenbin, who was refilling the glasses for the zombies, turned on the TV on the side, and a bloody midnight love scene appeared on the huge screen.

The zombies stopped and looked at the big screen, quietly waiting for the live broadcast to start.

When the sky turned pale, the prison in No. 11 Base City's Ninth Street Block sounded a piercing siren.

The two mechas were already in place, and a hundred soldiers in light combat armor looked at the slowly opening door with nervous expressions.

The warden stood at the door and said in a low voice, "The federal government's first death penalty execution, so we have witnessed history."

Pulling Cai Wuen's vehicle out slowly, after repeatedly confirming his identity, he was led by two mechas to the temporary execution place.

Outside the base city is a large area of ​​farmland.

Different from the traditional agriculture in the past, in order to ensure the food supply of more than 1 million people in the base city, the farmland here has become a fully intelligent mechanized three-dimensional agriculture realized with the help of radiant energy.

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