MTL - The Zombies Are Coming But I’m Laying Down At Home-Chapter 70 70th
Rights and desires go hand in hand with human beings at all times.
In the last days, evil thoughts grow uncontrollably. Under the law of the jungle, the strong pursue the stronger, and have absolute control over the weak. Plundering and mercenaryism became a matter of course and a "must for survival".
The weak succumb to the repression and judgment of the strong, and those who do not adapt disappear. Those who survived suffer from constant physical and mental exhaustion without seeing the future.
The weak who clearly recognize the reality are decadent, down-to-earth, mad and desperate, and those who do not recognize the reality hate everything in the world. They see the selfishness of the strong as evil, and the kindness of the strong as a matter of course.
People are divided into distinct camps and classes, and different groups of people hate each other.
The fourth-order power user trained by the base is called Liu Yingyao. He is only 22 now. After one year of the end of the world, the pure fire in his heart has not been extinguished, and he wants to rush out to fight with red eyes.
But no.
"The location of the Zombie King is not yet clear. If you go and something happens now, everything will be over!" The officer next to him grabbed him.
If it wasn't for the instinct of obeying orders, Liu Yingyao would have rushed out recklessly and killed the zombies outside.
Seeing that Liu Yingyao had stabilized, the decision-making level of the base next to him continued to pay close attention to the battle situation.
A fifty-year-old middle-aged man has a serious face, and the expressions of others are getting worse and worse, but he is still barely steady, and has been using binoculars to watch the scene of the battle in the distance: "Is it certain that the abilities of the base are refusing to go out to fight? "
"Ok... Chief."
The middle-aged man said slowly: "Control the family members of these power users, use helicopters to hang people to the battlefield, and count them every ten minutes. If the power users do not force out a power user of the same level every ten minutes, throw one. relatives."
The secretary next to him who was in charge of the message was startled.
In this case, even if this crisis is overcome, the ability user will no longer be used by the base, which is a complete tear.
The leader continued: "If the threat is useless, then kill the power user directly and push the relatives out of the base city wall."
Some people, like secretaries, also have expectations for the role of the superpower, and they are shocked when they hear it.
Others, especially those who had teammates who were training together and died on the battlefield, just felt happy!
Why are they working so hard here, those supernatural beings and their families can still be fine at home!
It's just... "There are more power users than us, can they be controlled?"
The people in the technical department responded immediately: "Those people, especially those with third-order abilities, are afraid of death, so let's build thick walls and iron gates for their villas. The iron gates are electric, we can change the program, and then turn off the power. They're locked inside."
The specifications of the villa walls are almost the same as the villas or courtyards found in many small bases outside. Ordinary people or first-order zombies can't push them, so ordinary relatives of power users can't push them, and can only be controlled by electronic control switches.
Since it is electronically controlled, there is room for people in the technical department to manipulate it. Change the line settings a little bit, the power is locked, and a group of ordinary people who are not good at technical work can only be **** obediently.
There are not many abilities from the army or ZF system in the base, but there are many people in the base.
One person took a gun and aimed it at so many people in the villa. No matter how powerful a person with power was, he could not protect all relatives at the same time.
What's more, they also have Liu Yingyao, a fourth-order ability user, and it is not a problem to take care of the three third-order ability users at the base.
Liu Yingyao also had a brother on the battlefield, so he went out to get someone without saying a word when he heard the order.
When the order was conveyed, the person next to him couldn't help but say: "When the zombie tide subsides, how will we end... ah."
"Resolve the problem first, then end it." The leader straightened his back. "My opinion is not to end it. If the power user is unwilling to contribute, then get out. If you don't get out now, when the weapons are exhausted, we are the ones who get out. and
"No, maybe they will keep a few hundred people and work like slaves to maintain the basic standard of survival in the base. Everyone else and us will be pushed out to feed the zombies, or become zombies."
"This crisis is over, let them get out, it's already a good time to get together."
Various screams and curses came from the base. Some relatives who did not believe in evil wanted to fight back, and blood splattered on the spot.
Those with abilities are alone, have no family to threaten, and have no idea of extinguishing the zombie tide. So one of these people counted as one, and all of them were expelled from the base.
A third-order power user has no family, and his team of power users are all lonely, belonging to the elite gang, and naturally they are not willing to go out of the house.
They raised their horns and shouted to organize other skirmishers without family members against the base, causing a lot of commotion and casualties.
The fourth-order power user Liu Yaoying quickly wiped out the third-order power user team, but the large and small power users did not have the time to control them in time, and many people died.
When the riots stabilized, the base was really just as they said, using six helicopters to hang hundreds of people and flying in the direction of the six zombie tides. If the power user can't keep up and does not contribute, then the rope on his family will be lowered.
The family would "nicely" land on the ground with all their tails - into the horde of zombies.
On this day, the top and bottom of the base completely abandoned their original titles and titles, calling themselves only spearmen and fighting for the survival of the base.
The addition of the power user quickly turned the tragic situation.
The number of individuals to be chased by the supernatural zombies has increased, and they have jumped out from various corners and hit the muzzle bomb head-on.
The two million zombie tide, although the proportion of supernatural zombies is relatively large, and there are fourth-order supernatural zombies, but after all, the situation was quickly controlled.
It is very strange that the Zombie King has never shown up.
After Fu Erdie and his party flew a box truck for two hours and arrived at the base in D city, the battles in the other directions were all over, and the zombie king had not yet appeared.
This led to a very embarrassing thing - except for a small number of people who killed the zombies and got the complete crystal core on the spot, no one else dared to touch the crystal core easily.
In the end, some power users took the risk and went to touch the corpse in a certain area according to their memory, and then they touched a small number of crystal cores tremblingly. If there are more other people or zombies with supernatural abilities shot down by other bombs, they will not dare to watch them next to each other.
When Fu Erdie entered the city, she found that something was being counted up and down in the base, and she kept moving supplies from the occupant's accommodation area to a special storage place.
As for the living quarters of the superpowers, except for the employees and superpowers who go back and forth obviously only belong to the base, there is no one else.
She raised an eyebrow.
The person leading the way was hesitant for a moment, but he didn't say much, and dutifully led Fu Erdie to the decision-making office building of the base.
Obviously, this is beyond the specifications of the kind of ordinary reception that came to the base before.
Fu Erdie and Sang Wenhao looked at each other, and calmly protected Han Zhi and Cen Xiyang, who was holding the zucchini, in the middle.
Several people were led to a clean and spacious room with good orientation.
There is a set of solid wood office desks and chairs at one end of the room, and a large sofa and coffee table for meeting guests in the middle.
The four of them were in the guest seat, and before the **** was hot, a middle-aged man in his fifties in a suit walked in.
He signaled that they didn't need to get up, asked the secretary to stand beside him, and introduced himself: "My name is Rong Le'an, the head of the base in City D, and the current head of City D."
Fu Erdie: "..."
The rest of the power team: "…"
Aren't they just a small team that doesn't even count as a base that cooperates with City D? Why did they suddenly stop here to meet the big boss of City D?
Before the apocalypse, it was like going to ZF to handle some business, or doing nothing, just coming to consult and visit, but the person who connected was not a grass-roots civil servant, but the governor here.
There is a sense of confusion.
Although the leader told them not to stand up, Fu Erdie still got up and shook hands with Rong Le'an: "I am the principal of Senyu Community, my name is Fu Erdie."
Rong Le'an's polite handshake was like using a stopwatch to train time to pass the time. One second was not more than one second. It showed his solemnity and formality without being overly enthusiastic.
After introducing the two sides and sitting down, Rong Lean said, "I know that young people don't like to be around the corner, so I'll explain my purpose first. I want to have a long-term relationship with Senyu Community, or the Butterfly Garden Director. trade."
Fu Erdie listened to the word "butterfly gardener", her toes dipped on the ground for a moment, and she quickly realized: "We are just a small group, and the largest volume of transactions with City D is dozens or hundreds of employees. Or the equipment rental fee of 10,000 catties of grain a month. With 10,000 catties of grain, you can’t even get enough food for a day here, so I’m afraid there’s not much room for more valuable trading.”
Rong Le'an anticipated Fu Erdie's remarks and did not interrupt. After listening patiently, he said, "There won't be an ordinary community with a fifth-order ability user. Are you right?"
His voice was just like him, steady and serious, with no ups and downs in tone and expression.
But this sentence was like a thunderbolt, which stunned the people of Fu Erdie.
Her expression was still calm, and she pretended to be ignorant and said: "Is there already a fifth-order ability user? I don't know. But even if there is, it's not in our community."
Rong Le'an's serious face revealed a faint smile: "I believe you are. If not now, our base can also use all our strength to assist you and make you a fifth-order."
Fu Erdie looked at him deeply.
Sang Wenhao had already erected a metal shield, standing in front of Fu Erdie in a defensive counterattack posture.
The secretary behind Rong Le'an and the guard standing in the corner immediately became alert.
Neither side directly drew guns or exposed metal blades, and some people didn't even know why, and they became nervous for some reason.
Fu Erdie looked into Rong Le'an's eyes: "You said that you don't go around in circles, but it looks like you are doing a lot."
It's useless to pretend to be stupid. Obviously, the leader of City D in front of her has already determined that her ability is above the fourth rank.
Is it conjecture, or is there a traitor in the community?
No, it should be the detection device.
Fu Erdie patted Sang Wenhao and motioned him to put away the metal shield: "The detection device at the base in City D is really powerful."
Seeing that she understood, Rong Lean had a faint polite smile on his face: "Our infrastructure and technology have continued to develop while retaining as many technical talents as possible. A technical team of thousands of people can Let the detection device detect power fluctuations hundreds of kilometers away, and it can also detect the power situation of people without attribute powers."
"If it is another base, if you see that people who have not been detected by their ordinary equipment have abilities, they will definitely think that there is a problem with their own equipment, or that the other party has some kind of hiding method. But we did not detect it when you came to our base for the first time. At that time, I did not doubt my own equipment, but after the investigation and research of the technical department, I determined your identity as a person with no attribute ability."
Rong Le'an bowed his head apologetically: "No offense, we have no ill intentions."
Fu Erdie didn't nod or shake her head, just thinking that technology is really important in any context.
"Then you used other crystal cores to specifically test my abilities?"
Rong Le'an: "Yes."
He clapped his hands and asked his men outside to bring out a flat-panel-sized detector that was obviously much finer and more delicate.
This detector does not require Fu Erdie to input abilities, or even touch it, and it directly displays the person without attribute abilities in the room—that is, Fu Erdie's ability level, level five.
Looking at the number, Fu Erdie tapped the armrest of the sofa.
Cen Xiyang and Han Zhi next to him looked at the detector in disbelief, and then looked at Fu Erdie and Sang Wenhao, who had calm expressions.
It turns out that the butterfly is really level five? !
When did this happen!
Fu Erdie was thinking at this time, what is the purpose of the D city base doing this now?
win her over?
But she is a power user who has nothing to do with D city, how to win over her?
"What deal do you want to do?" Fu Erdie said directly.
Rong Le'an: "We will use all the crystal cores left now, as well as the crystal cores that were shot on the battlefield just now, as well as the news of the zombie wave in the future, in exchange for those produced by your plant-based ability, which can be produced by feeding garbage every day. Food plants."
Fu Erdie looked away from the detector and returned to Rong Le'an's face: "It turns out that Xu Qi told you about my plants."
Rong Le'an did not deny: "This plant is too important to us."
In the conference room, Rong Le'an really opened the skylight and made a bright statement, explaining all the situation in D city.
"Our 30,000 mu of land can barely support 30,000 people in an environment with low productivity but no pollution in ancient times. But now the land is polluted, coupled with natural and man-made disasters, only 2 million catties of grain a year. People, working hard for a year, consume 20 million catties of grain. This gap is really too big.”
He said, looking at Fu Erdie with a glimmer of hope: "Your plant power can save people."
Fu Erdie frowned.
20 million catties, or 10,000 tons.
30,000 people may not sound like much, but the demand piles up so much. The most important thing is that the output is only 1/10 of the demand.
"I heard Xu Qi say that the grain distributed by Senyu Community is picked by the employees from the plants in their own rooms. After all, an average plant can produce seven or eight taels of grain a day, and that person doesn't have to do heavy work. In this case, if you have two plants, you can eat enough." Rong Le'an said sincerely again, "We need this deal. If the cooperation is happy, we can continue to cooperate on the intelligence of the zombie tide in the future."
"After all, for us, the zombie tide is a complete and downright bad thing. But for you, it is a good thing to advance the plant power, isn't it?"
Fu Erdie was about to answer when there were hurried footsteps outside, and the door of the office was knocked and pushed open: "Boss! The zombie king appeared and took out the hundreds of thousands of zombies in the southeast and the strange creatures that were still there at the time. The capable ones are all swept away!"