Something happened to the granary? !

Cheng Mengyun frowned, why did this troublesome thing happen one after another?

The explosion sounded only for a moment, then stopped. don't know whether it was stopped, or the troublemakers succeeded in conspiracy.

Followed by a series of sirens, it seemed that many vehicles were dispatched.

"I'll go out to check the situation." The red hat sitting by the table couldn't hold back, and got up to say hello to his colleagues by the window.

Cheng Mengyun obediently sat on the chair, watching the red hat in front of him get up, who had just opened the iron door of the small room.

But she heard a gunshot, and a blood mist rose in front of her eyes.

The red hat by the door fell heavily to the ground amidst screams, the bullet passed through his head, and he died with regret.

A pool of blood quickly formed on the cold floor.

"City D's 'Temporary Emergency Citizens' Meeting' is now underway. This meeting will conduct statistics and analysis on the strange events that have occurred in City D recently, and each department will make a brief report, and discuss and arrange the next activities."

Inside the Qingquan Temple, at the big round table that can accommodate more than 20 people, the representatives of the citizens of City D are sitting at the moment, and the person who just spoke is the leader of the Combat Division, a middle-aged man known as "Old Jiao". Because of the role of the mainstay of the Combat Division, the town hall meeting is usually hosted by the Combat Division.

The representatives of the citizens were all absent-minded, and the overall mood was depressed. Recently, the law and order in D City has deteriorated. Missing cases and cases of infected people deteriorating in public and assaulting people have occurred frequently. People are panic-stricken.

Some people vigilantly looked left and right, for fear that the "transparent person" who caused the disappearance would pop out from some corner, so give them a few hits.

"Calculate the number of absentees now. One person from the Combat Division is absent, and the deputy team leader is absent due to illness." The middle-aged man said with an unchanged expression, it seemed that the emotions of the crowd could hardly affect him.

"One person from the interrogation office was absent, and the team leader is still dealing with urgent matters in the western suburbs."

"Two people are absent from the investigation department, and the two deputy team leaders are still performing special tasks outside."

"One of the district chiefs in charge of the four suburbs was absent, and the northern district chief is accompanying the distinguished guests from the K city base."

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There are many vacant seats at the big round table, and the middle-aged man named "Old Jiao" glanced at those vacant seats and sighed: "Okay, now each department will start a brief report.

"According to the usual rules, let's start with our battle place first." The middle-aged man looked at the manuscript, and he could recite the above content repeatedly. "The fighting mood in the battle place is still at a low level since the last large-scale zombie wave. , 86% of the team members are war-afraid, and more than half suffer from post-war stress disorder, requiring the intervention of a psychiatrist. Due to various reasons, they cannot get enough fresh blood.”

"It's been two weeks, and it hasn't improved yet?" An old lady asked softly. She was sitting in a special wheelchair, wearing an elegant cheongsam, and her gray hair was well-styled. Temperament gentle.

The middle-aged man shook his head silently: "Before the death of the old base chief, we all thought that the battle department could become more and more courageous. But after losing the old base chief's ability [Encouragement], the hidden sequelae of the zombie wave were exposed. However. ..”

The middle-aged man said with some joy: "We have found a newcomer, whose music can also soothe the spirit, and should be able to replace the role of the old base chief."

The old lady stroked the jade bracelet on her wrist, and said in a soft voice: "I don't think we should rely too much on external forces. If we don't solve our own psychological problems, the suppression will still break out."

It seemed that the other party was highly respected, and the middle-aged man said respectfully: "What you said makes sense, and I have to trouble your medical department to take care of it."

The old lady nodded respectfully.

"There was one case of disappearance in the eastern suburbs in the past three days, and last night there was a case of a 'transparent person' breaking into a house in the sixth community. I am speaking on behalf of the northern suburbs. There were three missing cases in the northern suburbs in the past three days. The missing person and the previous Like the parties involved in the disappearance case, they are all people with special abilities."

"In the last three days in the southern suburbs, there have been two cases of disappearances, and the missing persons are still people with special abilities."

The same goes for the western suburbs.

The middle-aged man glanced at the head of the western district: "In the western suburbs, is there really nothing else to report?"

The elder of the western district shook his head honestly, saying no.

The middle-aged man looked at the other party for a long time without saying a word, but finally he didn't speak.

The head of the East District said cautiously: "But recently, the citizens have complained about the battle, and people reacted from time to time, 'the battle is afraid of war', 'the battle is avoided without fighting, and there is a dry meal'. There was also a case of cleaning up the zombies before, and the zombies came. Yes, the combat staff ran away, causing local citizens to be bitten to death by zombies. Citizens in the eastern suburbs often ask if the combat department has been living comfortably for too long, and they have become greedy for life and fear of death?”

Several other suburban chiefs chimed in, apparently all in the same situation.

Middle-aged men all know that these words have been "beautified" by the suburban elders. Otherwise, according to the sturdy character of the citizens of D City, it must be a "C language" of Yishui, and three generations of ancestors have been pulled out and flogged.

"I already know the news. Tomorrow night at the latest, our combat department will assign personnel to go out to clean up the zombies, so as to rebuild the confidence of the citizens." The middle-aged man said sincerely.

After listening to the reports of the three suburban mayors, the middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then turned his attention to the deputy team leader of the interrogation office: "Does the interrogation office have any valuable information about the four 'transparent people' arrested by the interrogation office?"

The deputy team leader of the interrogation office had a gray face, a stubby beard, and dark circles under his eyes. At first glance, he didn't sleep well: "No, no, he/mom, he/she can't let a fart out of his mouth, and he can't ask any questions. Well, once our guards relax, they will find opportunities to commit suicide."

He took out a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath: "But still found something, they are all afraid of being beaten, and they all have old wounds on their bodies. After identification, the wounds on the four 'transparent people' are all Caused by the same weapon. Once asked about the purpose of secretly sneaking into City D, the identity of the person behind the scenes, whether they knew each other, etc., they would all appear sluggish and self-harm. And I suspect that there are still lurking in City D. Transparent people who haven't been caught, otherwise why haven't the disappearance cases stopped!"

He violently threw the cigarette on the ground: "Hey, that's really annoying! They don't have any memory of the pre-apocalyptic world at all, and they only know how to perform tasks in their minds. There are 4 people with the same ability, all of them are [Chameleon], can this ability be wholesaled?!"

The young Taoist fluttered the dust and said amusingly: "According to what you said, the ability person can still be cultivated artificially, how is it possible? This is more nonsense than the ability awakening medicine from the base in City A, which looks like cheating money."

"Of course it is possible!" A voice sounded, followed by the sound of the gate of Qingquan Temple being violently slammed open, and a disheveled white lab coat rushed into the courtyard. Some of his long hair was full of long hair because it had not been washed for a long time. Oil stains, with a nervous smile on his face, looking extremely excited.

"Old Xu?! What kind of strong wind is blowing you, and you are finally willing to leave your broken laboratory!" The middle-aged man stood up excitedly, stretched out his hand, and wanted to shake hands with him. This is a rare visitor who has been absent from the town meeting for a long time.

The white lab coat named "Lao Xu" walked vigorously and didn't see the middle-aged man's outstretched hand at all, but took out his chair and sat down immediately. He ignored the greetings of the people around him.

The white coat pursed his chapped lips and raised his hand impatiently. A trickle flowed out from his hand, and the clear water column danced around his palm.

"Fuck! Isn't your ability [Focus]? Why did you suddenly have a water-type ability?!" The young Taoist was stunned, but he knew that the other party was a weirdo who lived in the laboratory every day, and he didn't leave the door. Yes, where is the dilemma between life and death for him to experience.

Hearing the shocked cries of the crowd, the white coat turned his wrists and slid across the water column as if stroking his lover: "It's very simple, it's enough to create a life-and-death dilemma. I started three days ago and locked myself in an environment without water. I hinted to myself, 'Only if I can produce water can I live', and at the moment when I was dying of thirst, my water power was awakened like this."

"It's so cruel." The young Taoist smacked his tongue. He knew that the other party was crazy, but he didn't expect to be so mad at himself, that he didn't drink water for nearly three days!

In the voice of the representatives of the citizens, the middle-aged man said: "Old Xu, do you mean that the key to the awakening of supernatural power [life and death dilemma] can be artificially created, and it does not necessarily need to fight with zombies or with people? "

The white coat grinned and said: "Yes, if the man-made life and death dilemma is the same, and the solution to this dilemma tends to be the same, the awakened power will also converge. My two assistants are in the same water shortage environment, holding The same thought, 'Only if you can produce water, can you live', all resulted in the same water power as me."

The deputy team leader of the interrogation office suddenly realized: "No wonder, no wonder the four people have the same abilities, and they can all be integrated into the environment. The co-authorship was wholesaled by a factory."

Everyone enthusiastically discussed the possibility of artificially creating a life-and-death dilemma. To some extent, the ability users represented the upper limit of the combat power of a base. Naturally, the more ability users, the better.

However, when Lao Xu said "the mortality rate is also very high", he poured a basin of cold water on the crowd.

Another sentence "the cost may be extremely high" was stopped by the young Taoist miser.

"Okay, life-and-death dilemmas are inherently unavoidable. It's not that no one tried to fight zombies in a safe environment before, or that the fatality rate was extremely high, and there were only a few people who awakened their abilities. Artificially created life-and-death dilemmas. , In other words, it's not just forcing people to death, we in City D are not so short of abilities." The middle-aged man said in a concluding tone, and everyone gradually calmed down.

"Logistics..." The young Taoist priest in the patched Taoist robe was about to report when a series of explosions suddenly sounded in the distance.

The representatives of the citizens around the round table were still in shock. The old monk had been closing his eyes, frowning, and slowly twisting the crystal nucleus bracelet in his hand.

His eyes covered by his eyelids trembled violently, and then he opened his lips and said, "The granary in the western suburbs was attacked, and I saw two granaries on fire."

"Ah!?" The head of the logistics team, the young Taoist Byakugan, turned over, his anger didn't come back, and he fainted from the chair and fell to the ground.

The round table fell into chaos in an instant, those who pinched people were pinched, and those who sent people to check the situation sent people.

The man in red who arrived later and was in charge of delivering the message confirmed that the heavily guarded granary had been attacked: "The team leader He of the Interrogation Office is organizing personnel to put out the fire, and the person who set the fire is also being arrested. However, The fire has spread and the three granaries may...be lost."

The young Taoist priest who had just woken up fainted again after hearing the bad news.

Today may be destined to be a day of frequent events. Another man in red quickly walked into Qingquan Temple and said loudly: "Report! The investigation department [Nether Squad] carrying out the mission has returned to City D!"

The old monk who had not seen the emotional impact before the Taishan collapse looked at the man in red who spoke: "I have been away for two weeks, so I can count it back."

The Nether Squad is the trump card team of the investigation department. It is full of supernatural beings who can travel long distances and survive in the wild. It has successfully warned many zombie waves, giving the personnel of City D enough time to prepare for battle. Because the whereabouts are uncertain, and the personnel are all invisible, so it is called "the ghost".

This time, the Nether team was assigned to go north to investigate the distribution of survivor bases and zombies along the way. Unexpectedly, they did not return for two weeks after this trip. On the way, he lost contact with City D several times.

The Nether Squad had already been prepared for the entire army to be wiped out, but when they learned that the other party had returned, everyone couldn't help but smile.

"Hurry up, they must be exhausted from the journey, let them have a good rest!" The middle-aged man said happily.

The man in red who was in charge of the notification was a little embarrassed: "They refused, saying that they have something important to report to the citizen representatives immediately. They are not allowed to convey it to us, and they are required to report it face to face."

The middle-aged man immediately sensed the seriousness of the matter. Just as he was about to say something, a few ragged people broke into the Qingquan Temple. Everyone was like a savage, and the smell was very touching.

These are all members of the Nether Squad.

The middle-aged man was startled, no matter how often the Nether Squad was performing tasks outside, personal hygiene would never be so sloppy. He was about to go up to meet him, when a man in ragged clothes grasped his hands. He found that the other man's eyes were full of horror, as if he had experienced something extremely frightening, and his whole body was like a frightened bird.

"Representatives..." the man said with trembling teeth, trying hard:

"No no......"

The middle-aged man didn't dislike the other party, but held the other's greasy hands: "Don't be afraid, we are all here, take your time, what is it?"

The man was trembling all over. It seemed that the gentle words of the middle-aged man calmed his emotions. He finally found his voice:

"No, there is no base in City A at all!"

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I have sorted out the follow-up details, happy!