Su Hao is directing a scene.

Of course, he would not tell Li Li the "interactive actor" about his true intention.

As for the role Li Li played in it, he just saw the two bloody zombies in the infirmary, the chaotic surgical instruments, the ice piled up next to the operating table, the tired but serious look, and the handwriting he handed to himself, with a lot of observation notes focusing on symbols and red underlines between the lines.

Half an hour later, the note was handed over to Wu Guoguang.

The content of the notes is almost a copy of the previous conversation between Su Hao and Dong Guoping. Some important parts were deleted by Su Hao, and no special terms such as "blood corpse" and "humanlike" appeared. In terms of detailed data, the action observations of blood corpse and ordinary zombies were listed, as well as various accidents that occurred during the capture process. The complicated explanation of tens of thousands of words is enough to make anyone understand what Su Hao wants to express.

"This is a very powerful zombie, unlike any zombie I have encountered in the past."

"We discovered a brand new mutant creature. Due to the lack of equipment, it is impossible to tell whether it is a zombie or a survivor? We found an insect-like organ in it. It is very terrifying and shocking."

"The leaves of the plant being digested were found in the stomach of insect zombies (temporary name). I never thought there would be such a thing. This corpse is very important and should be transferred to a well-equipped laboratory for research as soon as possible. I kept making ice cubes in the refrigerator to freeze them, and hope that the Academy of Sciences will respond as soon as possible."

Wu Guoguang is a pure soldier, but it does not mean that he lacks attention to biological research. Before he can read the complete notes, he immediately took the guards and jumped onto a military off-road vehicle, and rushed to the bank building as quickly as possible.

In the basement, he saw two bodies frozen in the middle of ice.

"Is this the mysterious monster you are talking about?"

"right."

"They are important. You're right, you should ship them to a safer place and let more professionals handle it. I'm asking for reinforcements from the base."

Su Hao stopped Wu Guoguang's actions: "It's not possible yet. Their surface tissue has basically rotted and was destroyed during the capture process. Moving it at will will only make the situation worse. You'd better send the notes as soon as possible and let the people from the Academy of Sciences come to deal with them. They are more professional than you."

Wu Guoguang said: "Then send them to the Security Command. There is enough space there, making it easier to make ice cubes."

Su Hao kept shook his head: "Your number is small, and it is not safe there."

Wu Guoguang did not continue to persevere.

He knew that Su Hao was right——Although the soldiers in the supervision station had injected first-level enhancement potion, the number was not large. Relying on the complete protective structure, they could barely block a small group of corpses. He set up alert soldiers on several nearby buildings, and used gunfire to lure away the zombies gathered around the headquarters at any time. This method was the experience that the northern troops had explored in the previous battles. If they had known earlier, the troops transporting the prototype potion would not have been wiped out, and there were not so many people who were eaten by the zombies.

Experience is learned through lessons.

Of course, from a security perspective alone, the headquarters supervision station is indeed better than the bank building—there is a fully enclosed armored transport vehicle. At critical moments, it can rush out of the city.

"This matter is important. Before the people above respond, it's better to gather all the manpower to ensure safety here."

Finally, Su Hao used an extremely tough attitude to force Wu Guoguang to agree with his plan.

"Don't forget, I am a formal researcher at the Academy of Sciences. When encountering such professional problems, I must give priority to it in accordance with my opinion."

Wu Guoguang knew the importance of these two weird corpses very well. He did not arrange for a special person to drive the laptop and video storage card to KD03 base as usual, but instead requested the base to send helicopters to emergency transportation using a special emergency channel.

..

An hour later, KD03 base owner Li Daoyuan received notes and videos.

He quickly browsed the video and flipped through the notes quickly. The bloody corpse images and the scribbled handwritings written by Su Hao deeply attracted the attention like magnets.

Li Daoyuan is not a professional researcher, but he is very clear about the meaning of the word "mutation".

The entire world was destroyed by viruses. According to statistics from relevant United Nations agencies, less than 50% of the people surviving in various countries are currently being distributed to everyone at any cost. As the production of first-order drugs doubled, the range of immunized populations gradually expanded, and the second battle launched by the Northern Military Region finally won a great victory. The large-scale corpse groups entrenched in Tonghua and Miyun areas were all annihilated, and the military headquarters are starting to formulate the next attack direction.

Mutation means new monsters appear.

Zombies are terrifying creatures produced based on humans.

The zombie with dark red all over the video and another corpse with insect characteristics was obviously infected with some unknown virus. Although he had not witnessed it with his own eyes, Li Daoyuan could feel the terrible chill that could implement his whole body from the words "faster", "quick movement", "could be able to run" in his notes.

From a geographical point of view, the KD03 base is equivalent to the front line.

Zombies appear every day in the surrounding roads and forests. They move slowly and cannot pose a threat to soldiers who have been injected with immune agents and first-level enhancement agents. In fact, it is precisely because these two agents have achieved large-scale quantitative production that the military can send troops to set up supervision and administration bureaus in various places.

The experience of the KD01 Institute is an exception.

In addition to the bad intentions, Yuan Bin was responsible for the main responsibility, more importantly, the production of the two kinds of drugs was extremely low at that time, and he could only give priority to the senior military leaders and northern combat troops.

Li Daoyuan did not delay for a second. He directly called the personal guard and ordered in a hurry and calm tone: "Copy the notes and videos as quickly as possible. The original is transferred to the Air Force and immediately send it to the Northern Academy of Sciences. The copy is sent to the Chengdu Group Army Headquarters. The "A-class top secret" is indicated."

..

To the north of the mainland, on a plain near the mountains and forests, there is a manor built against the mountains.

Most of the buildings here are warehouses and factories with simple structures. The roads in the isolation area are wide and can be used by large load-load vehicles. There is no greening and no beautification and decoration type outbuildings are visible. Everything is based on cost savings as the primary factor.

Lin Feihu stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the central main building, staring at the square under his feet with his slightly cloudy eyes. About two thousand people were receiving military training there. The content was nothing more than basic queues, running and standing in military posture. Dozens of instructors in camouflage combat uniforms were shouting, and people were constantly being taken out of the team, screaming under the whip and trampling of military boots.

All trainees were refugees sent from all over the country last week. After selection, they ranged from 18 to 35 years old, were in good health and had a strong sense of fighting. As long as they received strict training and were well equipped with excellent weapons and equipment, they would become the best fighters.

Thinking of this, the 73-year-old Lin Feihu couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth. His muscles touched the skin, causing the dense and hard gray beard on both cheeks to begin to tremble, and a faint smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

He turned around, slowly approached the sofa, and sat down. His eyes then moved to a banner hanging from the opposite wall.

It was a very large-scale running script word "meditation". Its style is wild and its ink is unrestrained, which is far from the actual meaning of these two words.

Lin Feihu raised his head proudly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes as he stared at the banner.

He is the commander of the Lin family and the chairman of the "Shengfei" group.

When he just started his business decades ago, Lin Feihu never thought that he would make a fortune.

From the initial planned economy period, he made his first pot of gold by setting up roadside stalls, and then rented stores to run small department stores. At that time, the best-selling goods in the market, and the most profitable goods were household appliances. Lin Feihu was very smart. He brought out more than a dozen girls with good looks from the Lin family village where he lived for generations, and all of them regarded as his goddaughter. With money, women, the unique persistence and stubbornness of Chinese farmers, and the madness of daring to use all his wealth, Lin Feihu finally opened up the official line. The original capital increased rapidly between buying and selling, and then expanded rapidly through real estate and stocks. By the year China held the Olympics for the first time, Lin Feihu had become the top ten billionaire in the public place under his feet.

In Lin Feihu's view, that night a few years ago was a milestone commemorative significance.

He was picked up a mysterious military vehicle with a special license plate and sent to a heavily guarded military control area outside the capital.

There, Lin Feihu met several big men whom he had to look up to, and thousands of rich people who were as valuable as him.

There are actually many rich people in China. Most of them are low-key and not ostentatious. Those nouveau riche who clamor for how much money they have and throw out a bundle of money at any time to kill someone is actually the word "silly" in the left eye and the word "silly" in the right eye.

The meeting that day did not last long, but the big guy who chaired the meeting was harsh.

"This is the last chance the country has given you - two months, and you must transfer all overseas funds back to China. Don't make any excuses or requests with me. This is not an agreement, but an order. Whether you listen to you or not, you do whatever you want. I know that you have strong energy and good ability to move. Manipulating capital operation markets can make waves and rain, and they have greater power than provincial and municipal officials in some remote areas. I don't want to pursue what you have done before you, I just want to explain: There are only two ways to put it in front of you. Accept or reject. You can sneer at my words, or even ridicule behind my back. But I want to remind you - you have nothing but money."

The additional part of this sentence sounds a bit inexplicable, but the basic intention is very obvious. Lin Feihu believes that all the rich people present at that time were not fools, and they all know the meaning of the big man as much as he did.

"Purchase grain, medicine, cotton fabrics and building materials as much as possible according to market prices. Stop all profitable commercial activities such as real estate development, and transfer all funds to the acquisition of grain, cotton and oil from abroad. Participate in several key water conservancy and electricity development projects in the Northwest region by donating funds."

The venue was filled with hostility. Lin Feihu remembered that many people showed disdain and sarcastic gazes in their eyes.

He felt that the government was killing pigs. Although he had not done anything, he had sharpened his knife.

Lin Feihu himself is a person in the circle. Of course, he understands that the real property of the rich is not what was published on the Forbes rankings. The amount of property hidden behind the public's attention is extremely large. No one is so idiotic that he can disclose all his wealth, which makes civilians who are so poor that they are staring at the price of gasoline all day have the idea of ​​killing the rich and helping the poor in Liangshan.

What the big shot said was very direct—or obeyed the order, purchased goods according to the listed list and prices, and participated in resource engineering construction.

Or resist stubbornly.

As for the outcome... a week later, Lin Feihu heard that a domestic private bank went bankrupt due to a run by depositors; a construction giant was investigated and punished for raising prices because of a house refusing to sell; a miner committed suicide because of a plummeting international steel price...

Very vivid example. Bloody and shocking.

Lin Feihu began to be glad that he made a wise choice——He bought a large amount of rice from the Southeast Asian market at a price of 15% higher than the market price. He also gave half of the assets to donated them to the Northwest Resources Project under construction. This humble and obedient attitude eventually paid off. When the total assets of the "Shengfei" group were only 30% left and everyone felt that the company would go bankrupt in a few months, Lin Feihu received a secret letter with the words "special accuracy".

That is actually a license issued by the Supreme Authority.

Paramilitary buildings can be built in designated areas with 3,000 personnel to be trained. As for weapons and equipment, the military will provide a batch of old ordnances that have been replaced.

The secret letter was sent by two soldiers. They did not explain the content of the document. They just explained in a brief and indifferent tone: If Lin Feihu was willing to accept these conditions, in addition to leaving behind the recruitment of personnel and the resources required for construction, all the remaining family working capital must be handed over.

Of course, Lin Feihu also has the power to refuse.

All family members and confidants opposed this. Lin Feihu locked himself in the office and thought about it for more than two hours, almost trembling all over, and his name was on the end of the fund transfer document.

Three days later, several military doctors gave Lin Feihu and his family a physical examination.

The results of the physical examination were not "healthy" or "unhealthy" that he was familiar with, but the very unfamiliar "Category A" and "Category B".

There are more than 100 people in the Lin family, and there are fifty-three "Class B".

Lin Feihu didn’t quite understand why his physical examination result was “Class A”? But his favorite youngest son was indeed “Class B”?

The military doctor did not give any explanation. He just told him: "Let all people with test results be happy, and try to eat better during this period. Next week, someone will come to pick them up."

Lin Feihu couldn't bear to part with his youngest son. He invited a military doctor who looked very kind-looking into the bedroom, knelt down on the spot, untied a piece of imperial green jade pendant that he had treasured for many years on his neck, and cried and kowtowed to beg the other party to show mercy and save the child.

Lin Feihu didn't know why his family was taken away? But sayings like "try to eat better" have been for dying people since ancient times.

Lin Feihu cried very sadly, his scalp was broken, and his face was covered in blood. The military doctor felt compassionate and told him that he could not make any decisions about this matter, so he went out to discuss with the medical officer who led the team. After several hours of grinding his mouth, the medical officer asked for approval from his superiors. Lin Feihu himself repeatedly swears and then crossed out the child's name from the "Class B" list.

Before leaving, the military doctor repeatedly reminded Lin Feihu: his youngest son must be locked, the walls and doors and windows of the room must be reinforced, and the guardian must be equipped with weapons such as shooting rods and firearms...

Lin Feihu, who was sad, found it strange————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

He honestly recruited a group of people from the group and family members. After physical examination and screening, the "Class B" part was eliminated. After several consecutive supplements, he finally collected more than 2,600 people.

At this time, Lin Feihu understood the meaning of the big man at that time. He began to win over the training personnel and use the final resources to cultivate his confidants.

More than three months before the virus outbreak, Lin Feihu was taken to the military control area a few years ago to attend the meeting.

There were less than two hundred participants. They knew each other and often smiled bitterly when they looked at each other. Through a brief conversation, Lin Feihu knew that they were all "smart people" who made the same choice as him.

The conference host is still the big shot.

"I am very satisfied with the choices you made in the initial period. Your actions and sincerity have been recognized. Over the past few years, you have made hard work and sweat to show your most loyal loyalty to this country. All this will not be given in vain, and you will be rewarded the most."

Although I vaguely guessed some of the content of the meeting, everyone was still shocked when I actually heard it.

The personnel to be trained as stipulated in the document will become private troops owned by the wealthy consortium. Using the pre-stored resources and food, each group can collect civilians on its own in three months and select the most powerful part from them to hand them over to the military.

Lin Feihu felt dazed, feared, and horrified. When these terrible negative emotions were dispelled by reason, he finally wiped out the dullness and depression that had been over the past few years, becoming ecstatic and excited.

On May 11, Lin Feihu watched his young son turn into a zombie through two steel guardrails that were strong enough to resist the collision of a truck. Then, he shot his originally innocent and cute face with his own gun.
Chapter completed!