Zombies don't need to rest
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Because of ignorance, so self-righteous.
They naively believe that there is a problem with the operation of the Federation, that there are flaws in the policies of the Federation, that there is a deviation in the militarization line of the Prime Minister, and that there are shortcomings in the Federation's propaganda that everything is money-oriented and all oriented only to the economy and the military.
This is because they have never seen the horror of zombies at all.
The boy's hand under the table clenched tightly.
now I know.
The reason why the Prime Minister allowed so many zombies to live in the world was partly because the Federation at that time probably didn't have the ability to clean up all the zombies at once.
Of course, on the other hand, as the group of friends said, perhaps the purpose of the Prime Minister is to leave these zombies to work for the Federation.
That's why his old man grants them citizenship rights.
But now, they are not satisfied.
They thought they could wash away their past crimes after working for more than a hundred years.
They are still thinking about going back to the old era.
They also want to eat people!
The guy named Jiang Yang made the chairman look bad in the flower square, so he had to say that zombies and humans are equal.
He seemed to have executed a zombie that had eaten people with a high-sounding reason.
The boy had cheered such an act before.
but now.
He got it!
The purpose of doing this is to perform a play.
In order to gain autonomy, so that the so-called Ninth District could really be ruled by zombies, this guy named Jiang Yang led those zombies to perform a play together.
And not only him, but also Fan Zishan from the NO.11 base city.
As a member of the Federal Council, he is also the mayor.
During his term of office, he did not educate these zombies well, and did not even break their settlements, allowing these zombies to have the opportunity to gather together, and even used the advantage in numbers to force the Federation to recognize their identity and status.
In addition, there are those new humans living in the ninth district.
For the sake of money, they are willing to join forces with the zombies, and now there are even people who provide services to the zombies.
The boy's fists were clenched tightly, and the joints turned white due to prolonged exertion.
This must not be allowed to continue!
Zombies should pay a corresponding price for their tyrannical character and criminal facts!
Those who speak for the zombies, the council members should also be educated.
Let them understand that human beings are the masters of the world!
The chairman is the one who really saved the world and led countless people to survive the disaster, the savior!
When the school bell rang, the boy put his schoolbag on his back and left the classroom without saying a word.
There is a beautiful female classmate behind him calling his name, wanting to ask him some questions about his studies, and by the way create some opportunities for him to be alone.
But the boy left the school without looking back.
He has more important things to do.
What's more, the female classmate who made him fall in love in the first place, in his eyes now, is just an ordinary person who can't recognize the form, doesn't understand the situation, and only cares about the little things in front of him.
When the halo faded, all the peers in his eyes became boring ordinary people.
Walking on the road with a schoolbag on his back, watching the crowds coming and going, the boy felt infinitely surging in his heart.
I will tell you the truth about everything.
I will solve any problems that bother you.
I will be praised and praised by the Chairman, and I will be his most capable helper.
I will be the guardian of mankind!
The footsteps became faster and faster. When passing an old street, the boy quickly turned around and walked in, and then found a tavern with no name, but the house number on the wall and the information in the group corresponded.
It was still dark at the moment, and the lights were not turned on in the taverns in the old town.
As for a student with a schoolbag and school uniform appearing here, the few guests looked at him curiously.
The boy ignored their gazes, raised his head slightly, went straight to the front of the counter, and said to a middle-aged female boss inside, "I want the bottle of wine in the second shelf on the right side of the third floor in the cabinet behind you. "
The middle-aged woman was laughing when she saw him enter the door, and she raised her eyebrows and joked: "Minors are not allowed to drink alcohol."
The boy said without the slightest panic, "I'll buy it for my uncle."
The middle-aged woman smiled more happily, and even some wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes: "Are you sure?"
The boy nodded: "Very sure."
The woman turned around and opened the shutter of the cabinet door, holding the bottle of wine and said to the boy, "Wrap it up? Or just take it away?"
The boy said according to the method given to him by the people in the group: "Wrap it."
The woman nodded with a smile, turned and walked to the small room behind.
After a while, she came out with a packed bag.
Putting it on the counter with a smile, he said to the boy, "So, did your uncle give you any money?"
The boy raised his head and took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it over.
The woman raised her eyebrows and took it with a smile. She skillfully operated the machine, and after transferring all the money the boy had saved over the years, she smiled and pushed the card and bag in front of the boy and said, "Welcome next time."
The boy nodded silently, reached out to take the bag, put his bank card into the pocket, and left without saying anything.
The woman stood at the counter and watched him leave with a smile.
When everyone didn't notice, he turned around and went back to the back, and put the bottle of wine that he had just taken out of the counter back to its original position.
The old tavern was operating as usual, and the boy who hurried home on the other side went straight back to his room.
Close the curtains and turn on the light, open the schoolbag and take out the bag.
The boy took a deep breath and tore off the seal on the bag.
What was placed inside was not wine at all, but a glass bottle the size of a wine bottle, which was filled with a bottle of silver-white liquid.
Under the light, the silver-white liquid reflected the luster of metal.
He stared at the contents with fascinated eyes.
According to the statement in the group, press your hand on the surface of the glass bottle.
The liquid inside surged rapidly, gathering at the position of his palm through the glass as if he had come to life.
The boy took a deep breath, and pressed the glass surface with his palms hard. The moment the shattering sound sounded, he squinted his eyes to feel the tingling pain from the palm of his hand.
In the room in the building opposite him, the middle-aged man looked at the picture displayed on the screen, sat on the chair with a smile and opened the wine he had prepared.
"ping"
The sound of the cork being opened and the sound of glass shattering in the boy's room sounded at the same time.
The man watched the boy's body temperature drop rapidly on the infrared monitor, turned around and tore off the planner on the wall, stood up and raised the wine bottle to the boy's room and said, "Cheers, boy."
The slightly sour wine entered the mouth.
The man squinted his eyes to feel the stimulating smell, quickly packed his things, dragged a huge suitcase, and opened the door with a wine bottle.
Half an hour later, in the old tavern in the old neighborhood, the middle-aged woman smiled and turned around and walked backstage.
The moment the curtain fell, the smile on her face disappeared completely, and she stood there quietly.
When the sound of the rolling of the luggage pulley came from outside the back door, she quickly stepped forward and opened the closed back door.
The man walked in, threw the wine bottle into the trash can, and said with a blank expression: "The three type-three modification agents have been distributed, and we should go back."
The middle-aged woman nodded: "The task information has been uploaded, and the respondent will arrive in 7 minutes."
The two looked at each other without speaking, and stood quietly in the room waiting.
Seven minutes later, the woman opened the door, looked at the woman standing outside who looked exactly like herself and nodded: "The handover is complete."
The visitor waved his hand with a smile and said, "Go back."
The men and women in the room nodded solemnly, pulled the suitcase out the back door and disappeared at the end of the street.
The woman who replaced them smiled and opened the curtain and walked to the front counter, looked at the guests in the tavern with a smile, as if they had never changed people, and picked up the previous topic of the guests with ease.
In the other room, the boy woke up in just over an hour.
He shook his hands vigorously, feeling the surging power coming from his body, he waved his fist excitedly.
"This is the power to change the world."
When he was talking, he didn't notice that there was a silver-white metal the size of a rice grain at the back of his head.
It was hiding in the hair and looked a bit like dandruff.
But if you look carefully with a magnifying glass, you will find that there is a string of numbers on that small piece of metal: 3-2-3-1
And when he completed the transformation.
In an unknown basement, a blue light lit up.
A string of text quickly flashed on the screen:
"The Type-1 transformation signal was detected, the identity was confirmed successfully, the information database was established successfully, the connection was normal, the emotional guidance was successful, the personality judgment was completed, and the conditions met the requirements. The first investigation and observation of the Type-[-] transformation agent was started."
After the text reminder is over, a red indicator light flashes twice quickly and then goes off.
After a while, the green indicator light turned on, and then a not-so-large screen fully lit up, showing the boy's position in the bedroom of the official second base city.
The status bar is displayed on the side, the top one is the body data, and there is a message below: "mental state"
At this moment, the content of this message shows [hostile to zombies] [humanity first] [advocates force]
In addition, there is another column at the far corner of the screen:
[Observation progress: 1%]
Next to this screen, there are two other screens of the same size.
No one knows what's going on around the corner.
In the room in the second base city, the boy was curiously examining his body, which had undergone tremendous changes in just an hour.
Flexible and strong, inexhaustible power bursts out from the inside of the body continuously.
The brain is unprecedentedly clear, even when I am in my best state, I will never reach this level.
He opened the curtains and looked at the city after nightfall, he could no longer restrain his inner impulse.
Open the window and take a deep leap, turn around lightly in the air and pull the air conditioner bracket fixed outside, swimming quickly along the wall like a flexible gecko.
The whistling wind made the boy's eyes widen in surprise, and the corners of his mouth could not help but split.
When he stood on the ground and looked back at his window, he knew very well in his heart that what the group of friends said was right, he really gained the power to change the world.
Then.
In the night, the boy turned around and started to act!
Jiang Yang was building a house with the zombies when the phone rang.
After looking at the caller ID suspiciously, he connected curiously: "What's wrong?"
The background voice on the opposite side was a bit noisy, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Brother Yang, there is something special happening here in Base City No. [-], and I'm a little uncertain."
Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows.
The person who called was Wufeng's person in charge of Base City No. [-], and he was the one who discovered Hong Yanhong before.
After handing over the construction site to other zombies, Jiang Yang walked to the riverside and looked at the river flowing under the night sky and asked, "What's the specific situation?"
The caller also moved to a quieter place.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "Base City No. [-], it seems that a Batman has appeared."
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