The broken walls were no different from when Su Hao left a few months ago. The bodies of soldiers in the corridor had been removed, and the footprints were everywhere, and the storage room was empty. A spider climbed on the wall, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Wu Guoguang carefully from countless mirror patterns, curiously trying to find out if there was a place on him worthy of making a net for himself.

Wu Guoguang had a calm face and paced back and forth in the empty room.

Although he has also injected with immunity and first-level enhancement potion, as an officer, Wu Guoguang has received more training than ordinary soldiers and has a deeper understanding of zombies, viruses, evolution and enhancement.

This steel door was obviously not destroyed by mechanical force, but was smashed open with fist force.

Wu Guoguang knew very well that even if he was told among the soldiers, few people would believe this kind of thing.

When he was training at the northern base, he had seen those people in the test field smashing tanks with their fists, carrying off-road vehicles as sandbags for weight-bearing exercises. It is said that it seems to be the enhancement effect of the third-level or fourth-level potion. The formula is not perfect and has great side effects. However, the enhancement effect is far beyond the first-level potion he injected.

Yuan Bin's incident had a bad impact in the army. In addition, the opposition deliberately expanded the spread, many people knew about the KD01 base and prototype potion. Wu Guoguang was just a 37-year-old lieutenant. He was very unfamiliar with the city under his feet. He didn't know what happened in the security command? He didn't know if these things were related to Yuan Bin? Therefore, he was silent for a few minutes, cleared all kinds of unrealistic thoughts from his mind, and no longer paid attention to the steel door that was violently damaged. He told the soldiers to pay attention to the vigilance, and after building fortifications on the roof, he slowly walked out of the basement.

The task Wu Guoguang accepted was to establish a supervision station.

He could not and did not dare to participate in disputes between those big names. Apart from being tangled, he could not get any benefits from it.

The city is full of zombies. Those mutant creatures eat people and may also like to play the game of hitting the door with their heads. As for those lost weapons and ammunition... they have never been mentioned in the military command, so why should I take the initiative to cause trouble?

Anyway, the plane will always transport enough weapons and supplies.

Life is very long, waiting for a few more hours or days is not a waste of time.

..

The air in the city after the rain is cold.

Su Hao stood on the roof of a 36-story building with the nameplate of "Guotai Junan" hanging, holding a tactical telescope, silently staring at the security headquarters hundreds of meters away through the falling raindrops from time to time.

Nine hundred meters, plus the magnification of the telescope, was enough to see the movements of the lieutenant and the soldiers. They installed pulleys on the roof of the headquarters and installed an external elevator. All kinds of debris on the roof were cleared, and a "Nighthawk" helicopter was parked in the center. The machine gun could be vaguely seen inside several windows on the adjacent street, and there were two rings of fortifications made of sandbags at the entrance of the gate.

Computer files of the Future World show that September 27th is the time when the military sets up supervision and administration bureaus in various cities.

According to memory, Su Hao sent team members to search around the city in the next few days.

The archives only have time and there is no specific coordinates set in the city. However, the military has no intention of concealing actions. Apart from zombies, it is not as difficult as expected to find a group of fully armed soldiers in the empty city.

If you want to set up a monitoring station in a city full of corpses, you must first consider defense and security. In order to allow more survivors to actively contact the soldiers in the site, the location must be conspicuous enough. To meet these two prerequisites, the first monitoring station cannot be set up outside the city. They will only choose to use a military-controlled area in the city as the basis to gradually spread to other areas in the city.

There are many similar buildings in the city: the Armed Police Detachment, the Fire Brigade, the Police Station... Su Hao only needs to send some team members to observe nearby, and immediately repay the situation when he finds signs of the army entering. After a few days, it is naturally not difficult to find the Security Command.

The city under the clouds was dark, and Su Hao could clearly hear his breathing.

A total of sixteen people, including the second lieutenant who seemed to be the commander.

Of course, Su Hao didn't know that the second lieutenant's name was Wu Guoguang. Even if he knew it, the name was meaningless to him.

The world under her feet was pulled far away because of the distance. The streets were very thin, and the vehicles were not much bigger than matchboxes. The enhanced vision made Su Hao see several zombies shaking across the road, moving towards the security headquarters like a fly smelling blood. Before he could reach the door, he suddenly leaned back, as if a puppet was pulled back suddenly and fell heavily to the ground.

A long way from apart, Su Hao still heard a slight vibration from the cold wind.

It was the sound of shooting, which was very small, but enough to be captured by the enhanced keen auditory nerves.

It is obvious that the soldiers in charge of the alert had muzzles installed at the muzzle. They did not want the gunshots to attract more zombies.

Putting down the telescope, Su Hao turned around and left the rooftop and walked along the stairs into the room closest to the lower floor.

He took out the pre-prepared makeup box from his backpack, looked at the mirror on the wall, and rubbed mud on his face with his fingers. Soon, his face was covered with greasy and his skin looked darker than before, between coffee and strong tea. In order to make his appearance look miserable, he started growing his hair more than a month ago, with his beard and nails long. Especially the latter, the gap between his fingers was filled with dark mud, which looked dirty and disgusting.

Su Hao certainly wouldn't be so stupid that he deliberately changed his appearance. He just wore an old coat, a pair of jeans that had not been washed for a long time, and his shoes were casually stepped on in the mud, then dried, and put them on his feet... He looked like a survivor who had been hiding for a long time, looking haggard because of the lack of food and rest, but he did not lack the necessary alertness.

The wild camp is not a secret, I believe more people will discover it soon. Su Hao just wants to make his power more stable, and he can also be logical in the face of the military's subsequent investigation. More importantly, it is to get more benefits.

For example, silver bones.

For example, my understanding of zombies and various common sense that has long been popularized in the future world.

These things can be exchanged as bargaining chips. Weapons, food, machinery... The military has a large amount of resources, and Su Hao can get more from the opponent.

The sky gradually faded.

Su Hao prepared all kinds of essential items, looked at the mirror and finally looked at the whole body, confirming that there were no flaws, so he smiled faintly.

He installed the "95" pistol, picked up the iron pipe as a portable weapon, left the room with confidence, went downstairs, and walked towards the Security Command a few streets away.

..

Wu Guoguang sat on a chair, carrying a military lunch box.

The main food for dinner is rice, the dish is stewed with tomatoes and stir-fried with fermented black beans and dried chili, and the seaweed egg flower soup is enough.

The armored transport vehicle is equipped with a complete set of field kitchenware and a week's supply for the advance squad. Next week, new supplementary supplies will be transported from KD03. There are several large-capacity military granaries near the base, and the supplies inside are ready a few years ago. It is said that similar warehouses are available across the country, with the purpose of dealing with possible wars with a certain country.

The underground well in the headquarters camp has been repaired, and the clean groundwater is enough for the team members to consume every day, so cooking and stir-frying is naturally no problem. Wu Guoguang likes this slightly hard rice very much. The beef and tomatoes they cook are all canned. They are not very delicious, but they are full of weight and have a very pure military food flavor.

The "dripping" rain water slid down from the glass, flowing out curved wet marks. It was very cold outside, and the sparse rain line was as elusive as fog under the heat in the house. Wu Guoguang comfortably chewed the rice grains and beef in his mouth, looking at the window pushing outward opposite the table. A fully armed soldier was sitting next to him for dinner, and a large-caliber sniper rifle was erected in front of the window.

This feeling is very warm, which makes Wu Guoguang feel like home...

However, this thought just flashed through his mind—because regardless of gender or appearance, the soldier had no connection with his dead wife, and could not wear a flower skirt or a bra.

The soldier kept looking out the window.

He was responsible for the alert in this direction and naturally would not be lazy during duty hours. As the team commander, Wu Guoguang had no other programs for entertainment. The two of them were just chewing the food and silently staring at the gray world.

“Hmm?”

After a few minutes, the soldier let out a muffled groan from his nostrils. He narrowed his eyes, slowed down his chewing speed, poked his body forward, staring at the end of the road in the distance.

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He walked very fast... No! He should be running. Several zombies blocked him from the front, and two were chasing him from the back. He held the steel pipe in his hand and waved desperately around him. The amplitude was very large, the landing point was not accurate, and it consumed too much effort, but it also hit the heads of both zombies and fled in panic from pairs of gray-black claws.

The soldier put down the lunch box in his hand, picked up the sniper rifle placed in front of the window, and was about to approach the scope, but Wu Guoguang reached out to stop him.

"Our mission is not to save people. There are at least a few million zombies in this city, and we can't kill many."

Wu Guoguang looked at the man struggling and fighting among the corpse group with a look of concern, and said lightly: "Wait a minute! If he can rush over, just help him."

The soldier put down the gun in his hand, his expression hesitated, and asked, "What if he was bitten? He has never injected an immune agent."

"That can only be considered unlucky. If he dies, he will die in vain."

After leaving this sentence coldly, Wu Guoguang returned to his chair and continued to eat.

..

Su Hao's performance was very successful.

When he was covered in blood, staggered, exhausted, and ran to the police commander's office with his eyes that could be rolled up at any time, the electronic control guardrail began to slowly sink, revealing enough space to pass through. His pale and blood-free face immediately showed unspeakable surprise and joy, and he stumbled in, then fell down and couldn't get up for a long time.

Su Hao, who was lying on the ground, was like a pool of mud, and several soldiers ran over, supported him and sat down by the wall.

Wu Guoguang had already walked downstairs and stared at him with melancholy and pity.

"Thank you... Finally... someone came to save us."

Su Hao's eyes were mixed with emotion and grief. His performance was exactly in line with the survivors who survived the disaster. He took the hot water handed over by a soldier, drank a few sips of indescribable happiness and comfort, and breathed a long sigh. Then he raised his head and looked at these strangers with inquiring eyes.

Wu Guoguang walked over from the group of soldiers, stood more than three meters away, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Come with your ID card?"

Su Hao shook his head blankly, his expression looked very strange.

He stayed in the building before for two days and kept observing the movements of these soldiers. They were indifferent and only helped the survivors who were able to run into the security headquarters. It was an invisible line. Even if the distance was only ten centimeters away, they would not take the initiative to lend a helping hand, but watched coldly as the other party was bitten to death by the zombies, torn apart, and shared food.

This is completely in line with the records of the supervision and management personnel in the future world computer archives - all soldiers sent to perform missions have been brainwashed. They only help those survivors who are capable of struggling in chaos, protect themselves, and survive in a terrifying environment. Because only among these people can there be strong people who naturally evolve. The military will store them, gather them together, and after high-intensity training, becoming the backbone of the fight against high-level monsters.

Since we need to be absorbed as soldiers, we must verify the survivor's identity. Of course, the authenticity of this identity verification cannot be compared with that of peacetime. But no matter what, it has some effect.

The battle with high-level monsters was extremely tragic, and many people died in battle. Regardless of whether they were honest when registering their identities, living people could never be concerned about dead people.

"Those monsters specialize in eating people. I don't even have time to escape. Where can I get my ID card?"

The expression on Su Hao's face was more realistic than ever. He held the enamel tank filled with hot water tightly, his lips trembled, and his eyes were dull: "Many people were dead, they were eaten by zombies like snacks. I stayed with others, looking for food everywhere. We called for help every day, hung banners with the words "SOS" on the building, and arranged for people to go out to find rescue troops... But we got nothing and the food was getting less and less. We had no choice but to leave the city and go to the wild to build camps. Haha, I never thought that there would be a chance to pick up a hoe to dig the ground in this life. May, June, and July... We waited every day, hoping that someone would come to save us. This felt bad, just like the protagonist in "Robinson Crusoe", standing on the edge of a cliff, silently expecting the sails in the sky...

As he said that, Su Hao wiped the corners of his eyes hard, twitched his nose, looked at the soldiers around him with infinite gratitude, and repeatedly said, "Thank you! Thank you! I...I...I..."

He was flustered and his expression was so excited that he could not speak. Every muscle in his body was shaking, not because of fear, but unprecedented excitement.

This expression was learned by Su Hao from others. From the day before yesterday to today, more than a dozen survivors passed by the security commander department. Four people were killed by the zombies that followed, and the rest entered the headquarters compound and told stories of their experiences in almost the same tone. A long distance away, Su Hao could not hear the conversation between them and the soldiers, and could only judge the general meaning through his oral form. These people all thought that the government sent troops to save him. It was not until the Second Lieutenant Wu Guoguang said that he would let them join the army that he looked shocked and puzzled.

Not everyone was attracted to it, and about two-thirds of the people were unqualified. They really didn't want to return to the terrifying dark life, and cried and begged to stay. Wu Guoguang didn't give them any more explanation at all, and threw them out from the top of the protective steel grid. The crying alarmed the zombies around them. These cannibals completed the expulsion instead of soldiers and chased them far away on the street.

The soldiers who had heard too many tragic stories in the past few days showed no mercy. They remained silent, and Wu Guoguang coughed impatiently, and emphasized his tone: "Do you have an ID card? Then, tell me your name, age, home address and phone number."

"My name is Su Hao, 22 years old, lives at No. XX6 Panjiang East Road, and the phone number is 1339876XXXX... Well? Why are you asking about these things?"

The future world computer stores a large amount of population information transferred from the Ministry of Civil Affairs during peacetime. Su Hao searched for it for a long time and found this piece of information that was quite similar to his new identity. Based on the photos recorded by the computer, he modified the facial contour of the new body, so that the matching rate of the two sides' appearance, blood type, fingerprint and other information reached 99%. With this layer of identity as a cover-up, it will not cause any suspicion.

As for the original owner of this message, there is no corresponding discovery in the future census every ten years. The young man with the same name and surname as him may have died long ago, or was infected at the beginning of the virus outbreak and then mutated.

Wu Guoguang took out the electronic notebook from his pocket and quickly recorded the identity information Su Hao said. After doing this, his expression slightly calmed down and he slowly said: "I have to correct it----We are not a rescue force and cannot save anyone."

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