Zombies don't need to rest

Before this set of local chronicles, there was another set of local chronicles called "Homeland", which consisted of nine volumes, but the publication time of each volume was not fixed, and recorded a total of 52 years of history.

What you read just now is the sixth volume of "Homeland", which records what happened in this land from the 38th to the 45th year of the Cataclysm Era. I am right. "

The boy nodded subconsciously, then shook his head vigilantly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Jiang Yang sat next to him with a smile: "So you also know that these have become banned books, right? Can you tell me where you found this book? In return, I can tell you, What exactly was the accident that is not clearly written in the book."

The other children found that Jiang Yang ignored them, and after carefully looking at his clothes, they suddenly realized something.

The oldest one quietly called to a few friends next to him, took the good things and ran away without looking back.

Jiang Yang looked at the lonely boy and asked, "Well, if you can figure out the accident, you can probably know why this book was banned, and it is absolutely forbidden to spread it."

The boy shook his head.

Carefully transferred the book to his arms, then stared at Jiang Yang.

Finding that he was just sitting and didn't stand up, he turned around and ran away.

Under the street lamp, only Jiang Yang was left sitting quietly on the ground, holding the e-paper that the boy left behind.

Pick it up and turn it over to look at the production serial number. This thing was produced by the zombie factory in the city of No. [-] base.

It's not a very clever technology, it's just an ordinary screen with a small energy card and energy converter stuffed inside, as well as a simple motherboard and an outdated processor.

He is not interested in this thing, because it can't do any serious business at all, and it is enough to write homework for students.

Boring to put things in the open space next to it.

The place the boy chose happened to be in a corner, and the already weak street lamps could reflect a little light on the wall behind him, and he relied on this faint light to read the book.

After sitting for a while, Jiang Yang waved to the shadow: "Come here, you forgot your things."

The boy cautiously walked out of the shadows and approached Jiang Yang a little bit.

And he just smiled and said, "Do you know where this alley was in the past?"

The boy didn't speak, and stared at Jiang Yang and the electronic paper next to him. He had already hidden the book and didn't bring it with him again.

His companions didn't even call him when they ran home.

During this short period of time, Jiang Yang has already noticed that many people are looking at him behind the glass of the houses on both sides.

But because of the clothes he was wearing, no one came out to say anything, and soon even those sights disappeared.

With his keen hearing, Jiang Yang also heard a parent scolding his child: "How many times have I told you that you must be more vigilant when studying, and stay away from those who wear formal clothes. In addition, in the future, stay away from that little bastard." Stay away, that guy will know how to cause trouble."

Looking at the boy approaching him cautiously like a frightened kitten, Jiang Yang wondered if he also heard the parent's scolding.

Putting the electronic paper over there, he still said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "A long time ago, this place was the place that provided hot water for the entire refuge, because at that time, burning the boiler was a very important task." Dangerous things can easily attract attacks from zombies or mutated animals, so this job is quite dangerous."

The boy stopped and stood by the wall and listened quietly.

He is really interested in these things, and after reading some materials, he can be sure that what Jiang Yang said is true.

However, there is no such detailed record in the book, so he is a little curious, who is this man, and why does he know so much?

Jiang Yang didn't look at him, and continued: "But at that time, there was a family who took the initiative to undertake this task and persisted for 20 years. They didn't finish the task until the radiation energy conversion equipment was successfully developed and the work was cancelled. Thanks to the contribution of this family, the management at that time kept the whole boiler room, but now, there is nothing here."

The boy finally spoke.

He looked at Jiang Yang clenched his fists and said viciously, "The boiler room you mentioned was demolished more than 70 years ago."

Jiang Yang nodded: "That's why I wanted to come here today to have a look, but I found you by accident. It is impossible for you to come into contact with these books at your age. The contents have been centrally destroyed a long time ago."

The boy looked at him silently, and Jiang Yang smiled and said, "So if I'm not wrong, your surname should be Si?"

"How did you know?"

The boy's question made Jiang Yang laugh out loud.

Pointing to the device between the two of them: "Your name is written on it, your name is Si Wenguang, right?"

Jiang Yang patted the ground next to him and said, "Your homework is not bad, come and sit down and have a chat."

The boy frowned and picked up his electronic paper to confirm that the password lock he set was still there, and asked with some doubts: "Can you open it?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Jiang Yang looked up at the street lamp and said, "Such a simple thing can't help me, but even if I don't open it, I know that your surname is Si. As I said, no one who can get this kind of book Many, you just happen to be one of them."

He suddenly looked down at the boy who was hesitant to run away and asked, "Who are you living with now?"

Looking into his eyes, the boy hesitated for a moment before answering: "My grandpa."

Jiang Yang asked again: "How long has your parents passed away?"

The question frightened the boy.

He didn't know why the person in front of him knew him so well.

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Yang pointed to the nearby alley and said: "The family responsible for heating the boiler to provide hot water is surnamed Si, and after canceling the work of heating water, this boiler room once undertook a very important task. The task is to be responsible for burning the written materials collected from all directions, so I said that the only people who can get access to these books are your family."

The boy finally couldn't bear it any longer. He stared at Jiang Yang and asked, "How do you know everything?"

Jiang Yang sighed: "You answer my question first, how long has it been since your parents passed away?"

Hesitantly, the boy sat next to Jiang Yang and whispered: "It has been 12 years, and I was just three years old at that time. My grandfather said that they have serious heart disease. If they can live past 30 years old, they can live to a lifetime." A hundred years old, but their fate was bad and they didn't make it through."

Jiang Yang asked again: "What does your grandfather do now?"

The boy whispered, "He works as a cleaner in Prison No.17. He doesn't come back until [-] o'clock every night, and he has to go out at [-] o'clock in the morning."

Jiang Yang continued to ask: "Does he still write?"

The boy looked at him in surprise and then shook his head. Jiang Yang then asked, "Does he drink?"

The boy is still shaking his head.

Jiang Yang sighed and pointed to the street lamp in the distance and asked, "Your friends don't seem to like you very much?"

After hesitating for a moment, the boy replied: "Because they are not as good at studying as me, and they can't beat me in fighting, and they can't even run as fast as me, but they say that I always get into trouble, and they will be in trouble if they follow me."

Jiang Yang looked at the time, took out a piece of candy from his pocket, handed it to him with a serious expression, and said, "Your grandfather should have told you that these books must never be taken out. Fortunately, I found out this time, otherwise you It's really going to cause trouble."

The boy pursed his lips: "The light at home is broken, so I just want to come out and take a look, anyway, they won't come near me."

Jiang Yang stuffed the candy into his hand, and rubbed the boy's head vigorously: "If the lamp is broken, find a way to fix it. In short, you have to remember that these books must never be taken out, let alone mention what is written in the book. content."

After speaking, he looked at the boy: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" the boy asked.

Jiang Yang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take me to your house, help you fix the lamp, and teach you some simple life skills in an instant."

When the boy was hesitating, Jiang Yang leaned on his ear and whispered, "Did your grandfather tell you that if you meet someone from the New Hope Mine, you can trust them."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the boy's eyes light up instantly.

Holding back a smile, he took out a badge with the Gotou logo drawn from his pocket.

The moment he saw that thing, the boy hugged Jiang Yang, and said in a crying voice: "It turns out that what those books say is true, you really exist."

Jiang Yang patted him on the back lightly and said: "As long as the mine called the Eye of Hell is still there, no one can erase the name of the New Hope mine from history, not even Luo Jincheng .”

The two returned to an old five-story residential building located deep in the alley.

After climbing the dilapidated stairs, the boy's home was found in the corner.

Pushing open the door, the room of more than sixty square meters was tidy and tidy.

Although there are not many things, each piece has a strict placement. Even the two potted flowers on the windowsill are trimmed to the same length and fall to the same side.

Jiang Yang nodded silently. After finding out the tools, he carefully taught the boy how to repair some old lighting equipment.

Just when the two of them were serious about teaching and learning, the door of the room was pushed open.

A tired old man with white hair walked in.

When he saw Jiang Yang standing on the stool teaching the boy to repair the lamps, he was obviously taken aback for a moment.

Then he asked cautiously: "You, you are, Commander Yang?"

Jiang Yang lowered his head and couldn't help laughing when he saw him: "So you're still alive, I thought it was a replacement."

Si Haoxuan stood quietly and looked at Jiang Yang, then turned around and closed the door gently.

In the boy's incomprehensible expression, he straightened his waist vigorously and stood up, and said loudly: "Oasis Base, the Archives Office of the General Logistics Department, the local chronicles compiling documents, Si Haoxuan will report to you."

Jiang Yang shook his head: "Where is there any oasis base now? Forget about it. I'm really surprised that you can survive until now."

Jumping off the stool, Jiang Yang didn't greet Si Haoxuan immediately, but said directly and seriously: "First answer my two questions."

Si Haoxuan subconsciously stood up straight.

Jiang Yang patted him on the shoulder to signal him to relax. After letting him sit on the sofa, he squinted his eyes and asked: "80 years ago, the Guo family unified the entire No. [-] base city enterprises and won the election as mayor. , Did Luo Jincheng participate?"

Si Haoxuan replied seriously: "No.

But after the Guo family won, he came to Base City No. [-] and had a secret meeting with the Guo family.

The details are unclear. Since then, the Guo family has taken full control of the No. [-] base city, and through continuous adjustments, the wages of the residents have been reduced to the limit level that is only enough to maintain the nutrient solution, and they have used various reasons to arrest and imprison people on a large scale. Perform voluntary labor. "

Jiang Yang nodded and asked again: "Did the demolition of the boiler room be ordered by Luo Jincheng or by the Guo family?"

Si Haoxuan replied without hesitation: "The Guo family demolished it in the name of renovating the old city. I reported it, but the Federal Council Office did not respond. Since then, I will no longer conduct any cooperation with the Pan-Asian Federation according to the original plan. communicate."

Jiang Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "That is to say, after the boiler room was forcibly demolished by the Guo family, you contacted Luo Jincheng in the name of the Si family, but he ignored you, right?"

Si Haoxuan nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Yang couldn't help laughing twice and said, "Okay, I see, you haven't met Lao Lu face to face in these years, right?"

Si Haoxuan replied seriously: "According to the highest confidentiality agreement, he is only the last batch of workers in the New Hope Mine, and he has never entered the Eye of Hell, so he has no right to participate in the Oasis Project. We have not conducted any investigations with him in the past 80 years. any connection."

Jiang Yang touched the head of the dazed boy sitting next to him, looked at Si Haoxuan and said, "It has been silent for 80 years, Xiaoxuan, you are getting old."

"Brother Yang!" Si Haoxuan could no longer restrain his inner excitement.

Jiang Yang stood up and hugged this old man who was over 120 years old and was about to reach the end of his life.

He has only been doing one thing throughout his life: writing local chronicles for this human gathering place originally named Oasis Base, later renamed City of Hope, and finally incorporated into the Pan-Asian Federation and renamed Base City No. [-].

Name of local chronicle: "Oasis"

There are three volumes in total: three volumes of "Oasis Volume", nine volumes of "Homeland Volume", and finally 31 volumes of "Occupied Volume".

This is the root cause of the federal ban on its publication and distribution.

On the day when Luo Jincheng, who was called the great savior by the new humans, named this base city No. [-].

The aborigines here called that day: Occupation Day.

111 Xiao Fan Attacks

Wang Zhuang took a deep breath from the City General Guard of Base No. [-], and gently knocked on the door of the meeting room that he could enter and exit at will.

please come in"

A very young voice came from inside.

Wang Zhuang felt a little nervous and pushed open the door of the conference room. There were seven people sitting inside, and the one in the middle was the one who spoke.

The other party was wearing an exquisite formal suit, with an exquisite brooch pinned to his left chest.

On it is a symbol of a balance placed on top of countless gold coins.

Pan-Asian Federation, Economic Investigation Corps.

After undergoing reforms not long ago, it is now the highest supervisory agency of the Federal Tax Administration.

What is different from before is that the current State Administration of Taxation has integrated an action group transferred from the regular army.

Among the seven people in the room, the short-cut men sitting on the farthest left and right sides were members of the action team.

These elite soldiers who originally belonged to the military department have now become operational commissioners of the tax bureau.

Wang Zhuang, who is familiar with combat equipment, can clearly see the bulging around their waists.

That thing is divided into three parts.

One is the light combat armor fixed at the rear waist.

All official police officers have this thing, but after all, it is for police use, and there is still a difference in strength and function compared to military use.

The second is the siren located on the left side of the waist.