52, Chapter 52
Underground city base, core area.
"Thank you for your assistance." The white officer took off his military hat: "We thought the northern base would not come."
The most confusing moment is over.
The sound of gunfire and explosions gradually stopped and only echoed in the distance. The ground was covered with broken glass and equipment.
An officer was speaking very fast: "The condition for non-contact infection is spatial proximity to the monster! Clean up the body first!"
Then there was a gunshot, and the officer fell. The shooter was an officer in the underground city base.
"This is our Inquisitor." The white officer next to Lu Feng said: "After the Virginia base fell, we followed your example and formed the Inquisition. Over the years, the Inquisition has been like the patron saint of the base."
A team of engineers, protected by soldiers, passed through the half-collapsed steel arch and entered the interior of the magnetic pole for emergency repairs.
Looking there, Lu Feng said: "How did you invade this time?"
"Strong attack. They come from the giant rainforest three hundred kilometers away. They have only one purpose, to obtain human genes and occupy the underground base - you know, the underground city is warm and safe, and it is the most suitable place for biological survival."
"What's their purpose in destroying the magnetic poles?"
"Humanity's genes, thinking ability and knowledge are constantly being leaked. We can only make a guess that they already know a little bit. If the magnetic pole is destroyed, humans will enter chaos, which is conducive to their attack."
"There are too many of them and too much power. Our armaments are insufficient, and our research and development capabilities are also declining. We cannot form fire suppression. We have no choice but to ask for help from you." The officer rubbed the butt of his gun: "Why are the northern bases still here?
Do you have such a rich reserve of ammunition and thermonuclear weapons? Do you have any technological breakthrough?"
"Not yet," Lu Feng took off his blood-stained gloves and answered the officer's question in a calm voice: "The northern base has enough troops. When fighting on the front line, we can use our numerical advantage to reduce weapon consumption."
"On the contrary, the reason for the huge armament consumption in our base is the lack of manpower." The white officer frowned and thought hard.
"I know...because of the much-criticized rose incident," before Lu Feng could answer, the officer suddenly realized, but his eyes were complicated: "The northern base always seems to make some such choices."
"I really admire your dictatorship." Finally, he said.
Lu Feng suddenly raised his head and looked in one direction. That place was a buffer zone, empty, and there were no buildings worth mentioning in the distance. So the white officer realized that it was the direction of the northern base.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Feng couldn't describe the feeling at that moment, as if something was happening in that place.
"I might have to go back," he said.
Northern base.
An Zhe passed the lobby when he was escorted off the 22nd floor. An hour ago, this was a place with soothing music and a soft atmosphere. Now it was in a mess, with no one walking around. In the corner, a tea table collapsed and a glass fell over.
, the milk spilled all over the floor, soaking a white skirt lying flat on the ground. There were some honey-colored things shining on this white skirt, like the fluff on the legs of a bee.
"How many people have been infected?" the chief of the emergency response department loudly said to the communicator.
"Floor 22, 21, 20!" A harsh voice came from the communicator: "All women in the Garden of Eden who meet the standards of the Rose Declaration, all staff, and most of the embryos in the incubators on the 20th floor. There are also embryos on other floors.
Some of them are being culled!"
The officer tightened his fingers and almost crushed the communicator.
The adjutant asked: "What should we do now?"
"Clean up the scene, are you stupid?" The angry officer turned around suddenly, and the adjutant trembled, but it was not the adjutant he turned to, but An Zhe.
Under the pale light, his face was as cold as a stone statue.
"What happened on the 22nd floor?" The voice fell into An Zhe's ears like thunder, making his head hurt. The soldier escorting him pushed him forward, and he felt that the bones in his shoulders were almost crushed.
The pain made him tremble slightly, and An Zhe lowered his eyelashes.
"Mrs. Lu has mutated." He said.
"Where were you then?"
"...in front of her."
"Why did she mutate?" He yelled: "There is no water leakage above the 20th floor of Eden. How can the women here mutate?"
"Many years ago...she was bitten by a bee." An Zhe answered truthfully. The officer in front of him was so violent that he subconsciously stepped back, and was pushed forward by the escorting soldiers.
"If she could mutate, she would have mutated long ago!" The officer suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist.
"Colonel, calm down. The current situation-" the adjutant said tremblingly.
The cold muzzle of the gun suddenly pressed against An Zhe's temple.
"You want to speak for him?" The veins on the colonel's neck popped out: "I saw this man during the transfer. He is from the lighthouse, not a staff member on the 22nd floor - wasn't there a bee sample before the lighthouse?"
The adjutant asked: "Do you want to contact the Tribunal?"
Chapter completed!