Wu Guoguang kept looking at Su Hao with suspicion.

He knew very well that there was no reason for this suspicion.

A group of survivors looking for a way out in abandoned cities are brewing a conspiracy to destroy the army?

This kind of thing sounds funny.

Shaking his head and trying to bring his thinking back to the trajectory of reason. Wu Guoguang focused his attention on the materials that Su Hao asked for. He thought for a moment and said, "You want too many things, and the amount exceeds the authority I can approve."

"Then pass this problem on to someone who can solve it."

Su Hao grabbed the key part of his words and said with a smile: "But, at least I should get the immune agent first, that should be within your authority."

Wu Guoguang stared at Su Hao with expressionless face for a long time and nodded slowly.

..

Half an hour later, with the assistance of two soldiers, Su Hao moved the military medical box filled with immune agents to the off-road vehicle.

Wu Guoguang stood at the office window next to the street on the main building of the headquarters, with his hands behind his back, silently watching him fix the medical box with a belt, then drilled into the cab, started the engine, and soon disappeared at the end of the road.

A corporal walked into the office and stood attentively behind Wu Guoguang in a standard military posture.

"Take two people to drive and see where this guy's camp is?"

Wu Guoguang ordered in his usual tone: "Observe their number, equipment, surrounding environment and personnel composition. Go back and forth faster, pay attention to safety."

The expression on the corporal's face was a little hesitant: "It may be difficult to investigate in a short period of time, and the hidden effect cannot be achieved, and the information is not very accurate."

"This is not a high-level military reconnaissance."

Wu Guoguang turned around, walked to the desk, picked up the newly brewed tea and took a sip: "There is no need to hide. You just need to follow him. When you arrive, you can just look at the general situation. There are zombies everywhere in the city. He doesn't need to hide from us, nor does he need to lie in front of me."

The corporal became more and more confused: "Since that's the case, why..."

"I'm very curious, who are there around this kid?"

Wu Guoguang pulled a chair and sat down, showing a thoughtful look: "You should pay more attention to what is wrong with it. The daily affairs here are handed over to the captain of the second team. I want to take the next plane to transport supplies to the base. The things recorded in this notebook are very important and must be handed over to the above as soon as possible."

..

Without that cement road connected to the outside world, it would be difficult for anyone to find the KD03 base hidden in the mountains.

The restored solar power station is enough to maintain the daily supply and demand of the entire base. The once interrupted underground warehouse expansion project has started again. A large amount of herbicide has been sprayed on both sides of the airport runway, and the tower has also resumed normal operation.

There are a total of 136 armed soldiers stationed in the base, and the total number of people has exceeded 500. People have built three new warning towers around the base, and together with the various defense facilities built before, the dense firepower network can block any direction. Just last week, two electrically controlled guardrails were just installed. They can block monsters at critical moments and gain enough evacuation time for base personnel.

When Wu Guoguang jumped out of the helicopter cabin, Li Daoyuan was sitting in the base commander's office, looking at a document that had just been forwarded from the Chengdu base.

A simple but essential salute and greeting, Li Daoyuan put the roughly browsed documents on his hand aside and focused on studying this thick note.

Three hours have passed.

Li Daoyuan had no intention of putting down his notebook, but his face showed a look of surprise and admiration.

His military rank and identity are higher than that of Wu Guoguang, so he naturally knows more.

The military headquarters has a complete set of plans to deal with large-scale zombie attacks. Just last month, three first-level enhancement potion production lines were put into use. The output of this potion increased by 80%. It is said that the current inventory is enough to supply the entire army. At this production speed, the first-level enhancement potion produced will be open to civilians by the end of the year at the latest. At that time, the survivor supplementary soldiers selected from various places can receive injections as soon as possible, and the winning rate and survival rate against zombies can also be increased exponentially.

Bad news is always accompanied by good news.

The counterattack plan in the capital area was completely failed. Although all the soldiers had been injected with immune potions and first-level enhancement potions, the attack of the 34th Armored Infantry Division in the direction of Miyun was still frustrated. Artillery fire and bombing attracted a huge group of corpses of hundreds of thousands of scale. The division was trapped in a siege with a combat loss rate of 74.8%. If the Army Aviation Force had not implemented the air evacuation plan urgently, no one would have left alive.

The latest research results show that there is a very subtle connection between zombies and individuals. They are not isolated. After the target is discovered within a certain range, zombies will summon each other. It may be sound or smell. Moreover, compared with the early stages of the virus outbreak, zombies are now more flexible, and their lethality and predation intensity are also greater.

The military headquarters once again adjusted the proportion of funds for zombie research. The relevant high-level strengthening agent research projects have also made progress to varying degrees. The senior management has begun to formulate new combat plans for the current situation. The General Staff must consider more additional factors and need more information on zombie living habits and daily rules.

This note appears at the right time.

The data and content recorded in it are of great reference value. Especially some very interesting records should inspire some projects ongoing by the Central Base Research Institute.

"This survivor who has watched the zombie close up is very good and very smart."

Li Daoyuan flipped through the notebook in his hand and kept exclaiming: "I'm sending someone to send this notebook back to Chengdu. The information recorded on it is very important and is very helpful to us. Well! By the way, what about people? Did you bring this information recorder himself?"

Wu Guoguang shook his head awkwardly: "He is unwilling to leave that city and refuses to join the army."

"Why?"

Li Daoyuan was very curious.

If the notebook just now brought him strong joy and surprise, then what Wu Guoguang just said had aroused his strong interest.

The city is full of zombies, and no one wants to stay in that place. Whether in the north or here, every non-military survivor Li Daoyuan met would cry and ask for help, begging for help.

A survivor who is unwilling to leave the city...is really interesting.

"He has a lot of companions and has set up a camp. This guy is very young, strong, and has a very flexible mind."

Wu Guoguang's tone of speaking shows that he had been thinking about it for a long time, and his speed was as slow as the elderly breathed, and it was very clear: "How to say it... he is not alone."

Li Daoyuan suddenly felt that the sunlight outside was a little dazzling, which made him squint his eyes unconsciously. He raised his right arm and placed it on his chest, slowly stroked his jaw with his left hand, and asked thoughtfully: "He shouldn't give you this notebook in vain. Tell me! What is his request?"

Wu Guoguang retelled the names of the materials mentioned by Su Hao, as well as the quantity.

"It's not too much to correspond to these supplies for a team of more than 300 people."

Li Daoyuan smiled faintly: "After all, he is a young man. He may not even realize the information hidden in this list of materials. He only needs to ask you for rifle parts, spare barrels, and bullets, but does not mention weapons and equipment. There is no doubt that he has enough guns, so he doesn't need these."

Wu Guoguang nodded: "When we set up a station at the Security Command, we found that the underground armory was destroyed and all the weapons and ammunition stored in it were emptied."

“That doesn’t matter.”

Li Daoyuan shook his head: "In a few months, the troops will have to change their clothes. All the old 5.8mm caliber individual weapons must be replaced with more powerful 7.62 or even 9mm rifles. Keeping these weapons is a waste. In fact, some people have long proposed to distribute weapons among the people. Some people agree, and some people oppose it. Add the words "research and research" that are used on any occasion and are very bureaucratic... We have wasted a lot of time and died. Whether they have escaped from the city or the survivors who have stayed are miserable. So it is understandable no matter what they do. Even if they get a few 105mm howitzers. At that time, they have to find ways to survive."

Speaking of this, Li Daoyuan turned around and looked at Wu Guoguang seriously: "I understand your thoughts. But don't forget that during the training at the Northern Base, the instructor repeatedly reiterated more than once-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Wu Guoguang did not answer or argue.

Li Daoyuan's words were almost his true thoughts. It was just because of the unique vigilance of the soldiers that he paid attention to Su Hao.

"They should urgently need these supplies. Don't delay time. One more person may die every minute. I will send two more planes to go back with you. For the sake of that notebook, I can give them more bullets."

Li Daoyuan walked to the desk and sat down, signed his name on the helicopter assignment form. When he turned around and handed it to Wu Guoguang, he seemed to remember something.

"Well! What's the name of this young man?"

Wu Guoguang took the aircraft appointment order, carefully checked it, folded it solemnly, and put it in his top pocket.

"His name is Su Hao."

..

In the city, a small bank building, three or six rooms.

Han Ying, with an angry face, stood in the room, inserted the door bolt hard, and locked it to death.

Liao Qiu stood more than three meters away, trembling all over, his face as dirt, and heels quickly collided with the foot of the bed. He instantly lost his balance and sat heavily on the bed. He widened his eyes and looked at Han Ying, who was approaching step by step with a grim smile on his face.

"What do you want to do?"

Liao Qiu swallowed his throat hard, his teeth trembled, making a violent "dede" sound.

This is Liao Qiu's room, and Han Ying is the intruder.

"What do I want to do? Hehehe... You have the nerve to ask----"

Han Ying kept shook her fingers and made a "crackling" sound of brittle joints. She was wearing a purple gold velvet suit. She grew taller and developed better than when she was rescued from the residential building by Su Hao a few months ago. Although her appearance was average, her figure was worthy of praise. Especially the ratio between her waist, chest and abdomen was almost perfect, her legs were astonishing, and her raised buttocks exuded a charm that most women envied.

Han Ying's eyebrows were raised, and the sharp corners of her eyes were full of murderous aura. She pursed her lips tightly, stepped forward to Liao Qiu, raised her right foot and stepped onto the chair next to her, and her upper body suddenly lowered, suppressing the pitiful man from its height and momentum.

She stared at him fiercely.

His eyes dodged, like a mouse caught by a cat, and could be pressed into meat sauce at any time with one claw.

"I...I, I..."

Liao Qiu was stuttering and couldn't speak.

"What are you?"

Han Ying stared at her almost round eyes, took out something from her pocket with a fierce and resentful look, threw it on the bed, pointed at it, and roared with a harsh voice: "Tell me, what is this?"

That was a pair of women's underwear.

Standard triangle, very small, cotton, pink, translucent.

Liao Qiu squeezed the corner of his mouth, but didn't say anything, and his forehead was sweating like rain.

Everyone on earth knows that it is a pair of underwear.

Han Ying also knows better than anyone else that it is something that belongs to her.

The problem is... a few minutes ago when she walked into Liao Qiu's room to borrow a lighter, she found it next to the man's pillow.

"Say! Where did you get it?"

Han Ying was like an angry lion. Her violent breathing made her chest expand rapidly, and as she breathed, she was like two balls of meat hanging in the air that could fall down at any time.

Liao Qiu's answer was very small, not much bigger than a mosquito: "...you're sunbathing outside, that...so...it's..."

The underwear was lost by Han Ying last week.

She always thought that she remembered the wrong thing and didn't wash it, or she was blown away by the wind in the wrong place.
To be continued...