Lauder is the spokesman for the arms industry.
The military has to pay attention.
Three armed helicopters arrived over the manor immediately, but there was already thick smoke billowing here.
The fire ignited the place, and the fire reached the sky.
Half an hour later.
A convoy headed by a Hummer arrived.
Several ambulances in the convoy rushed into the manor immediately, and a dozen medical staff got off.
The scene in the manor surprised everyone.
The collapsed sentry tower was knocked out of the metal gate more than ten meters away.
Human body parts can be seen everywhere.
There were a lot of blood stains in the weird pits.
Walking in here feels like walking into hell.
But surprisingly, no complete body was seen here.
Dozens of soldiers who arrived here were immediately on alert.
The police came but were stopped.
The surrounding area was completely blocked.
As a helicopter arrived, a major general came down from it. He frowned, adjusted his military appearance, and then walked towards the manor.
"His Excellency General Cohen."
A second lieutenant who was the first to arrive here ran over and saluted with a military salute.
Cohen nodded and followed the ensign to stand at the door of the manor.
Looking at the entrance of the badly damaged manor, Cohen's brows knitted together.
An accident analysis expert came over.
"General, after investigation, it was found that the entrance to the manor was knocked away by someone using a huge force."
"The preliminary identification of the cement pillar of the sentry tower was that it collapsed after being hit with a blunt instrument."
Cohen stared at the accident analysis expert.
"Are you sure?"
"Are you sure you're not joking?"
Looking at the gate more than ten meters away, this gate must be at least several tons.
As a result, the other party told him that he was knocked out by someone?
The expert hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded firmly and said, "General, I can confirm it."
"General, look at this, the metal door has deformed at the location of the impact. From the sunken shape, it matches the human shoulder."
"The opponent should have hit the door with impact, and the huge force caused the door to deform."
"Similarly, the terrifying force pulled down, causing the door to be torn off from the cement pillar, and then knocked out by the force more than ten meters away."
Cohen stared at the other person, "I feel like you are telling a myth."
"If someone hits the door, with such force, the other person would have been turned into a ball of minced meat."
"Even a truck that collides at high speed doesn't have this power."
"Now you tell me, this was hit by someone?"
"What will be the result if a human body of flesh and blood collides with the door with this kind of force?"
"Bang, it turned into minced meat."
"Do you still stick to your analysis now?"
The story analyst kept his mouth shut, unable to find a rebuttal to Cohen.
Even when he thought deeply, he knew how unreliable his analysis was.
It would be impossible to do this unless Superman arrives.
The question is, is there a superman in this world?
Cohen ignored the expert and walked to a mud hole in the turf.
There was still blood at the bottom of the mud pit, but it had solidified.
A doctor stood here, looking at the mud pit in a daze. Seeing Cohen coming over, he said: "General, this pit is a pit formed when a person is stepped on by a huge force and squeezed into the mud."
"Judging from the strength, this person may have been trampled into two pieces."
"The other party didn't know what the reason was, but he pulled out the person who stepped into the pit."
As a doctor, he can have some basic judgment.
Cohen stared at the puddle and said, "Can human power be so great?"
The doctor shook his head and said: "General, I can't guarantee whether it is man-made. It may be caused by something else."
"But judging from the traces of this mud pit, my judgment was not wrong."
There are as many as six pits like this here.
Seeing that there are still some pieces of meat in the pit, you can imagine how cruel the scene of the deceased being trampled into the soil was.
Cohen's teeth felt sore.
What exactly can do this?
people?
impossible.
How much force does it take to trample a person alive into two pieces and create a mud pit?
Came to the manor buildings.
Firefighters have extinguished the fire, but the place is beyond recognition.
The building was almost destroyed and nothing could be seen.
Half an hour later.
In this ruined manor, a large number of corpses with almost nothing left were found.
Some of the bodies were unrecognizable.
How did they die, who were they...
All these have become a mystery.
Only through DNA can their identities be confirmed.
But their death will become an unsolvable mystery.
Lauder's helicopter was found, but it was also thrown into the manor and burned into a pile of scrap metal in the fire.
But something was discovered on the helicopter.
The helicopter was burned to the point where only a metal frame was left. Dense pits and pits were found on some metals. It was almost obvious that they were corroded without any judgment.
The situation at that time can be inferred.
After Lauder discovered something was wrong, he must have wanted to escape in a helicopter, but the helicopter was shot down.
The question is, what shot down the helicopter?
The helicopter burned into the wreckage with only a metal frame. After analysis, it seems to be similar to being smashed from the sky out of control.
out of control?
It's hard to believe this reason.
But judging from the shattered windshield of the helicopter, it is possible that the other party killed the pilot and caused the helicopter to crash?
The pits and pits in these wreckage look like traces of corrosion. What's going on?
Cohen found that with analysis, it became a mystery.
There is weirdness everywhere in the manor.
You can see traces of intense firefights, as bullets and shell casings are scattered everywhere.
The other party's method was very simple and clever. They gathered all the corpses and burned them in a fire, leaving nothing behind.
Only a skeleton remains of the limited wreckage, which has no analytical value.
After staying here for a long time, Cohen found no useful clues.
He even said that he wanted to write a report, but he didn't know how to start.
"All we can do is organize all the information and hand it in."
"What the big shots above think is up to them."
Cohen could imagine the expressions of the big shots who received the reports and information he submitted.
…………
Zhou Qiang would naturally not doubt the performance of Tyrant and Brood.
After dispatching the Tyrant and the Brood, Zhou Qiang did not return to the apocalypse immediately, but took a rare break.
Hunting zombies all day long will make people lose their passion.
Now, take a break for yourself.
Just in time, I can accompany Zhou Xianxian.
This artificial intelligence still looks like a girl, acting like a spoiled child, etc., exactly the same as a real little girl.
One day later.
Zhou Qiang received Lucy's communication.
"Boss, Lauder has solved it."
Lucy's voice was filled with surprise. She had never thought that the Tyrant and the Brood would be so powerful.
After dealing with Lauder, they arrived at the designated coast, boarded the sea voyage, and were finally brought to Lucy.
The Tyrant and the Brood will become the strongest combat power of the Twelve Apostles.
A huge oil tanker sailing in the Pacific Ocean.
Lucy was sitting in a renovated room by the window. This renovated oil tanker was currently the headquarters of the Twelve Apostles.
After evacuating, they boarded the oil tanker that had been prepared long ago.
The disadvantage of tankers is that they are affected by wind and waves.
The surgical environment was not ideal.
Some surgeries are impossible, but some cases that can be solved with medical equipment are not a problem.
You can still make money, you just need to narrow down your choices.
Zhou Qiang was not surprised when he received the news.
If the Tyrant and the Brood attack together, there will be no solution, and things will get serious.
"Is it still functioning?"
Zhou Qiang asked.
With Zhou Xianxian here, Zhou Qiang knew what was going on with the Twelve Disciples.
Lucy shook her head and said, "Boss, it's not very good."
"We can only narrow down the selection of patients. Some patients who need surgery can only give up at the moment."
"You also know that not every rich man will be terminally ill."
The richer a person is, the lower the chance of terminal illness.
Because they know how to adjust, they have personal doctors, life assistants, etc.
Whether it is in their diet or in their daily life, they will pay great attention to it.
"I will resolve the matter regarding the Sea King-class submarine as soon as possible."
Zhou Qiang thought for a moment and said.
The matter of the Sea King class submarine really needs to be put on the agenda.
Only a base that truly disappears in the eyes of the world, or can be moved, can the Twelve Apostles be complete.
Otherwise, like now, once there are clues, it will be easy for the other party to come to the door.
Zhou Xianxian is not a god but an artificial intelligence, and she is not 100% able to cover up everything.
Lucy said: "Boss, I believe you."
"Now the beautiful country has gone crazy. Although there is nothing on the surface, they are currently having a meeting to discuss whether to list the Twelve Apostles as a terrorist organization."
Zhou Qiang frowned.
Then he laughed: "Don't pay attention to them."
“Are there still few organizations they list as terrorist organizations?”
"How many countries have been sanctioned by them, so what?"
"In the face of life and death, the rich will find ways to contact us. They can't stop us."
Zhou Qiang's tone became a little more violent: "It really pisses me off. I'll cause a big incident for Beautiful Country later."
No exaggeration.
Zhou Qiang has this confidence.
The beautiful country has so many military bases around the world, and these are just toys in Zhou Qiang's eyes.
When you unlock the fifth-level mutated zombie, or when you are promoted to the fifth-level transcendent.
You can play beautiful country to death.
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Qiang stretched.
Like an ordinary person, Zhou Qiang left Mammoth Heavy Industries slowly and alone, with his hands behind his back and without driving.
Zhou Qiang is too ordinary, no one will care about Zhou Qiang's coming and going.
I walked around on the road and found a powder shop.
"Boss, please order some fried noodles."
Sitting at a low dining table, just off the road.
There are several diners here, and they would never have thought that Zhou Qiang, the boss of Mammoth Heavy Industries next to them, is worth hundreds of billions.
More importantly, it has the power to change the color of the world.
Zhou Qiang did not have such a psychological burden.
After a while, the fried noodles were served.
Zhou Qiang, who hadn't eaten at a roadside stall like this for a long time, still missed the taste.
While eating, I took out my cell phone.
In a place like this, Zhou Qiang would not use a personal smart terminal, after all, it would be too conspicuous.
Zhou Xianxian has already integrated mobile phones and personal smart terminals, and the two are interoperable anyway.
Open WeChat that you haven’t logged in to for a long time.
A large number of unread messages appeared, and some groups have accumulated 999+. I don’t know how these guys can chat so well.
But among these messages, apart from a few chats about all Aite members, none of them were directly from Aite Zhou Qiang.
In these groups, Zhou Qiang is actually a little transparent.
Inconspicuous, unnoticed.
Even on WeChat, except for the greeting messages that my sister often sends, there is not a single message from my remaining friends and classmates.
"Am I too low-key, or am I too miserable?"
Zhou Qiang touched his chin.
Zhou Qiang has kept a low profile until now after he obtained the zombie manufacturing system.
Even in the established Mammoth Heavy Industry, only a few people, including Jia Zhengchu and Lei Lan, knew about Zhou Qiang.
The outside world has no idea that Zhou Qiang is that green onion.
The so-called poor people in the busy city are generally like this.
But Zhou Qiang doesn't care anymore. It's really hard for him to be in the limelight now. After all, he has too many secrets in his body.
"Smelly brother, you don't reply."
I was flipping through messages from my sister Zhou Ning, but before I finished reading, Zhou Ning’s message popped up again.
Seeing Zhou Ning's childish message, Zhou Qiang smiled.
Zhou Ning is definitely a follower. Ever since she learned to walk, she has been following Zhou Qiang.
It wasn't until Zhou Qiang went out to study that he changed.
"How long has it been since I last saw her?"
Zhou Qiang thought for a moment and realized that it might have been more than half a year.
"It's here, it's here."
Zhou Qiang replied with four words, and then added a few naughty expressions. He asked: "Are you short of money again? I'll transfer some more to you. Spend it as hard as you can. You don't have to save money for me. I'm not short now." money."
"Okay, you'd better keep your money to buy a house. You've already given me enough."
Behind Zhou Ning's words was an expression sticking out his tongue.
She said: "I'm on vacation and there's no point in going home. Brother, how about I go find you?"
"Hehe, there are several beautiful female classmates in my dormitory, and I also want to go to Haidong City to see them. How about it, brother, your opportunity has come, so you must seize it."
Zhou Qiang took out a cigarette.
Take it in your mouth, light it, take a deep breath, and blow out a smoke ring.
This set of movements is as smooth as water.
Then he typed with his fingers on the phone: "Okay, come here, I will take you to have fun."
In fact, Zhou Qiang is unfamiliar with Haidong City.
After graduation, I just jumped here without any entertainment except work. In this way, I can barely survive in this city, and I have no extra money or time to travel.
It just so happens that I should give myself a vacation these days.
But what Zhou Qiang immediately thought of was that he didn't even have a decent place to live here.
The ones in Mammoth Heavy Industries can only be called dormitories.
The villa I borrowed before was also returned.
Unless Zhou Ning was brought to Mammoth Heavy Industry, Zhou Qiang found that he had no place for her to live.
live in hotel?
Yes, it is possible, but Zhou Qiang shook his head and rejected it.
"Forget it, she will arrive tomorrow, and I will go look at the house with her. If she likes it, buy it so that she can have a place to live when she comes over. Just treat it as a gift to her."
Zhou Qiang laughed.
Only now does he feel the difference between the modern earth and the apocalyptic world.
In the apocalyptic world, he faces emotionless zombies who do nothing but kill.
Even on modern Earth, Zhou Qiang doesn't have many emotions.
But now, her sister is coming to buy her a house... Only then does Zhou Qiang feel that he truly belongs here.
Because on modern earth, this is where he was born and raised, where his roots and all his relationships are.
This is his true haven.
A place where mind and body can completely let go.
