Zombies don't need to rest

After hesitating for a while, he said: "The expansion of armaments requires a lot of financial and material resources. Judging from the current economic situation of the Federation, this matter is very difficult."

Feng Wenbin, who was standing at the door, suddenly walked in and gestured to Jiang Yang. After a quick glance, Jiang Yang patted the conversation record beside him and said, "Mayor Fan, over the past 200 years, the Chairman of the Board has made Have you misjudged?"

Fan Zishan shook his head.

Although Luo Jincheng has too many puzzles, but the facts are in front of him, he really didn't make any wrong decisions on key issues.

This is also the root cause of his prominent status today.

Jiang Yang spread his hands: "Then he has decided to continue to expand his armaments. Does Mayor Fan think there is anything wrong?"

Before Fan Zishan could speak, Jiang Yang raised his head and drank the red liquid in the cup: "Mayor Fan, if you know enough about the history before the catastrophe, you will know what will happen to a heavily deformed heavy industrial country."

Fan Zishan frowned.

He didn't know much about the history before the catastrophe, so he could only nod and didn't speak.

Jiang Yang leaned back on the back of the chair, looked at the conversation record and said:

"If you think that Luo Jincheng just wants to allow zombies to do business independently, then you think him too simply."

That's all for now.

Fan Zishan took back the conversation record, and left Wufeng Tavern in a daze with the housekeeper Lao Jiu.

Feng Wenbin sent them to the car and put two bottles of wine in the back row.

After the car left, Feng Wenbin returned to the tavern: "Brother Yang, I'm sure, someone went to Pei Bin's house during the daytime today, I don't know who it is."

Jiang Yang got up slowly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, just stare at it first. You have to eat food bite by bite, and you have to walk step by step on the road. If you take big steps, it's easy to tear your eggs."

Feng Wenbin didn't ask much, and when he was clearing the tables and chairs, he said with a smile: "Brother Yang told Mayor Fan a lot today."

Jiang Yang patted him on the shoulder: "Because Lao Fan called me this afternoon and asked me to take care of his son."

Feng Wenbin's hand paused, "Brother Yang, you can't be talking about the chief of staff who retired from Kunlun, right?"

The Pan-Asian Federation has eight heavy armored corps.

One of the.

Codename: Kunlun.

Jiang Yang looked at Feng Wenbin with the expression of looking at a fool: "Could it be that Fan Zishan has two fathers?"

29 Lions do not play with dogs, this is the rule

Of course Fan Zishan only had one father.

But he didn't know that his father was in contact with Jiang Yang in private, and he also asked Jiang Yang to take care of him through some unknown means.

At this moment, he was sitting in the car, frowning and looking at the information on his mobile phone. After a while, he let out a sigh of relief, looked at the street outside the window and said, "Tell me, did Mr. Jiang meet with you before?" Times are a little different?"

Lao Jiu nodded: "It seems that Mr. Jiang's attitude has become much closer since you said that supporting the death penalty is the only way to uphold the justice of federal law."

Speaking of this, he hesitated for a while, Fan Zishan asked suspiciously: "What else?"

Lao Jiu said in a very uncertain tone: "Also, I feel that Mr. Jiang's attitude changed after Mr. Jiang asked you whether you support the expansion of armaments, but you didn't give a clear response or even showed your opposition. became a little colder”

Fan Zishan was stunned, turned his eyes back to the car, and said in a very uncertain tone: "So, Mr. Jiang actually supports the expansion of armaments? Why?"

Lao Jiu also couldn't figure out the reason: "I don't know, it may be that in his opinion, the expansion of the federal armaments will not trigger a large-scale conflict?"

Fan Zishan frowned, and suddenly thought of something after a while: "I heard Sun Jicai, the mayor of No. [-] base, said that in fact, the zombies don't care about whether there is a war or not, and how many people die. Is it possible that Mr. Jiang is also like this ?”

The working ability of the zombies is obvious to all. Even if a war breaks out, no one will send them to the front line, so maybe he wants to have fun?

But then Fan Zishan shook his head and denied his thoughts, because in his impression Jiang Yang was not this kind of person.

"If Mr. Jiang really just wants to be an ordinary bystander and doesn't care what happens? Then why did he help us kill Cai Wuen?"

The car entered the expressway, and the number of cars around gradually increased.

Lao Jiu closed the car window tightly, and closed the privacy curtain in the back row, and then said in a low voice: "I don't know what Mr. Jiang thinks about the war, but Cai Wuen's matter has nothing to do with that. When I was young, I heard people have said such a thing”

"It is said that before the regulations on the protection of zombies were issued, there were often incidents of cannibalism among the awakened zombies at that time. At the very beginning, the general secretary would imprison the cannibalistic zombies, or the army would directly monitor them for labor, but Such a policy has made some zombies unscrupulous, and quite serious cases have broken out in several base cities."

There was a car passing by, Lao Jiu paused for a while and waited for the other party to walk away before speaking again: "So at that time, the chief executive is going to execute these lawless zombies according to the internal regulations of the army."

It is true that the Pan-Asian Federation has not had the death penalty for so many years, but the army is different. According to internal regulations, the death penalty can be imposed for serious crimes or delays in major military tasks.

It just so happened that most of the zombies who woke up at that time were arranged in patrolling guards in various places, so internal regulations could naturally be applied.

Fan Zishan nodded to signal Lao Jiu to continue.

"Then, just the night before the execution was confirmed, those imprisoned zombies suddenly rioted"

What Old Nine said made Fan Zishan's heart skip a beat.

After seeing the detention room that was almost destroyed by Cai Wuen, he knew very well that if the zombies really rioted, it would be impossible to deal with it unless the armored troops were dispatched.

And these things are not recorded in the official documents, so he can only listen to Lao Jiu.

Being able to serve as the mayor's housekeeper, Lao Jiu's background is naturally not simple.

When he was young, he served as the main assaulter in the army. After retiring, he was assigned to work in the civil affairs department. Later, he met Fan Zishan's father, and the two had a good relationship.

After Fan Zishan entered the NO.11 base city to start work, Lao Jiu followed Fan Zishan as a secretary, and after retirement he became a housekeeper.

Because of this, he came into contact with many things that were only passed on by word of mouth among the folk elders.

Looking at the worried Fan Zishan, he shook his head and said, "The riot was different from what you imagined. The zombies didn't attack the soldiers who imprisoned them, but fought among themselves."

Fan Zishan didn't know why and asked, "Why?"

Lao Jiu did not answer directly but continued: "The riot lasted only 10 minutes. It is said that the troops were assembled to stop it, but seeing that they did not attack the soldiers, so they chose to report the situation and wait for the notification. The result was only a few minutes. The zombies are all seriously injured."

When he passed the traffic light, he didn't speak anymore, and waited for the car to move forward again. After confirming that there were no other vehicles around, Lao Jiu continued: "Those zombies completely killed their companions. There are seven of them in total. Five of them were killed on the spot, and the remaining two were brought under control only after they were both wounded and unconscious.”

"At that time, someone planned to inject them with life substances to wake them up and wanted to ask what happened. After the two zombies were injected with life substances, they got rid of their shackles again. Of the last seven zombies, only one was barely able to breathe. lived to be executed the next day"

Fan Zishan's heart was full of question marks, and then he heard Lao Jiu say: "There was another similar situation later, and the result was the same. Zombies attacked each other, and those who were detained alone frantically attacked walls, fences, and even beat the floor until they died or died. Stopped due to serious injuries and lost consciousness"

The car entered the No. [-] block, and there were more and more vehicles on both sides.

The voice of the old nine was even lower, "I heard it from an old captain. It is said that zombies will not allow themselves to be killed by humans unless they are completely unconscious."

Fan Zishan thought of Cai Wuen in the morning. Rather than saying that it was a death sentence, it was actually a zombie who was so seriously injured that he couldn't even open his eyes and was burned to ashes with a laser weapon.

He nodded and said, "I know this, the zombies are indeed arrogant in their bones."

It has always been very difficult to communicate with zombies. Fan Zishan heard this from managers of other base cities.

However, the No. 11 base city is different. With Jiangyang here, the zombies are at least willing to communicate with humans.

Lao Jiu also nodded, and then looked at Fan Zishan with complicated eyes and said: "I used to be very popular when I was working in civil affairs. I once asked a zombie who came to reissue his identity card for his opinion on this matter. Guess he How to say?"

Seeing Fan Zishan's curious gaze, Lao Jiu took a deep breath, and said in a still low voice, "He said that lions don't play with dogs, that's the rule."

"hiss"

Fan Zishan took a sharp breath, but then frowned again, "What about Mr. Jiang? He's different."

Lao Jiu said in a low voice: "Although Cai Wuen's strength is not strong and his reputation is not very good after so many years, he is still from that era anyway. Mr. Jiang is a reasonable and well-behaved person, so instead of letting us younger generations go To execute Cai Wuen, it would be better for him to solve it himself."

Fan Zishan was silent for a while before he said: "Mr. Jiang does have a lot of rules, but I always feel that in his eyes, everyone is the same, and there are no such things as lions or dogs."

Lao Jiu said: "So Mr. Jiang is different from other zombies. He can sit and chat with us, buy us a drink, cooperate with us, and even help us control the zombies in the entire NO.11 base city. The last time there was a violent terrorist incident in Nine Streets was 110 seven years ago, let alone me, my father was not born at that time."

Hearing this, Fan Zishan suddenly realized that the topic seemed to have strayed a bit far: "So you still haven't explained why Mr. Bai Jiang has plans to support the expansion of armaments."

The old nine sighed: "Mayor, it would be great if Mr. Jiang was like other zombies. We can believe that his idea of ​​supporting the expansion of armaments is probably just for fun, watching us humans kill each other, but the problem is Because he is different from other zombies"

He couldn't help but lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Taking a deep breath, he said in a very weak voice: "After all the zombies woke up, there has never been any large-scale war in the Federation, but the General Secretary has proposed four consecutive military expansions, and now Mr. Jiang agrees with this Point of view, mayor, do you think it is possible that we really have an enemy that cannot be confronted by the current military power of the entire federation, or even the whole world?"

Fan Zishan murmured: "That's why Mr. Jiang asked me whether Luo Jincheng had made any misjudgments on major issues of right and wrong in the past 200 years."

Lao Jiu closed his eyes and sighed: "No, that's how the title of the savior of the chairman came from."

Looking at the bright street lights on the street, Fan Zishan felt his hands and feet were a little cold.

At this moment, he really hoped that Jiang Yang could say "lions don't play with dogs" in front of him.

30 You have never lived, so how can you talk about death?

In Wufeng Tavern, after class, Pei Bin came to the bar, and saw Jiang Yang sitting on a chair, talking on the phone and building a tower with bear biscuits.

I saw Jiang Yang carefully put a biscuit on top, and then let go.

"crash"

The biscuit tower fell down, and Jiang Yang quickly caught the biscuits that almost fell to the ground with a tray. The person on the phone didn't know what to say, Jiang Yang smiled and said thank you, then hung up the phone.

After carefully checking that no biscuits fell on the ground, Jiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Pei Bin: "get out of class is over?"

"Um"

Pei Bin sat on the chair silently, looked at Jiang Yang who was playing with folding biscuits again, and finally said after a while: "Brother Yang, you know when I am in the morning"

Jiang Yang nodded before he finished speaking: "I feel like I'm out of control. There seems to be something in the sky that is attracting you to the moon, and you also said something that you don't understand, right?"

It seems that he really knows, Pei Bin nodded: "Yes"

Jiang Yang stacked up a biscuit: "Did you hear what I said?"

"Wind" Pei Bin heard such a word.

Jiang Yang's hand paused for a moment and then continued to stack the biscuits, and at the same time he said calmly but very precisely: "Then you woke up, right, and you felt that your energy was not very good, just like the feeling of exhaustion after a whole night."

Pei Bin nodded: "Then I read a book given by Team Leader Dong Quanyun, I felt better and went to work."

"Myth, Life, and Space?"

Hearing Jiang Yang's words, Pei Bin blurted out: "How do you know?"

He wondered if Jiang Yang had installed surveillance cameras in his home, but Jiang Yang just said calmly: "Because among the materials Dong Quanyun gave you, only that one was written by me."

"You wrote it?"

Pei Bin quickly thought about the details of the book.

But he was surprised to find that apart from the name, he didn't remember any content in that book at all, and he didn't even remember what the cover looked like or who the author was.

Jiang Yang patted him on the shoulder: "The Federation does not allow zombies to publish any works, so that book has no publication number. Don't tell others, just read it yourself."

While talking, he suddenly laughed twice: "As for the content, it's up to you, I don't think you can remember what was written on it."

The more he said that, the more Pei Bin wanted to find what he saw in the morning in his memory, but no matter how he tried, he found that everything except the name was like a dream, as if it had never appeared in the world Same thing.

While he was thinking, Jiang Yang had already stood up, took the car keys from Feng Wenbin and said to Pei Bin, "Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."

Pei Bin got up in a daze and followed Jiang Yang into the car parked at the entrance of the tavern.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and there were still many zombie activities on the road in the ninth block, but after leaving the ninth block, the road became quiet.

Jiang Yang opened all the car windows and let the night wind blow in.

The manic wind blew his hair into a mess, his scarlet eyes showed no emotion, and the whole car was like a sharp sword rushing towards the exit of the city.

Pei Bin looked puzzled at Jiang Yang who hadn't spoken since he got into the driver's seat, not knowing where he was going to take him.

Feeling his gaze, Jiang Yang grinned and patted the steering wheel and said, "The seventh-generation Lingyun No. 500 has a maximum power of [-] kilowatts, no battery, is very light, and is much faster than our cars at that time. up"

Pei Bin watched as the checkpoint at the exit of the city got closer and closer.

Just wondering why Jiang Yang didn't slow down, he saw that Jiang Yang had already stretched out his hand out of the car window and made a gesture with his thumb inward. The police officer who was stopping the vehicle leaving the city to check his identity stepped aside, and the railing was raised. The car passed the exit of the city so smoothly.

"Thank you"

Jiang Yang's voice flashed by, and the police officer in charge of the inspection smiled and waved at the taillights of the car.

The car entered the highway outside the city, and the speed increased a lot again. The wind blowing in made Pei Bin squint his eyes, and Jiang Yang's voice sounded in his ears: "Do you know who designed the energy converter of this car?"

The energy card is only a device used to receive radiant energy, but to actually use it, a device is needed to convert the energy into electricity.

Pei Bin shook his head, how could he know this.

Jiang Yang sighed: "It's Zhou Yu. Starting from the third generation of Lingyun, the energy converters were all designed by Zhou Yu."

Pei Bin saw the sadness flashing in Jiang Yang's eyes, and then heard his voice in the wind