For her now, these things can only happen along the way.
She must improve her own strength as soon as possible. Only in this way can she survive in the coming days.
She also discovered something was wrong with today's group of zombies. Those zombies seemed to have intelligence, and were organized and disciplined. This seemed extremely terrifying and even more dangerous.
She must seize every minute to train new recruits and improve their combat effectiveness. Only in this way can they be qualified enough to deal with zombies.
The feeling of being attacked from both sides is really uncomfortable!
That night, Ding Ling lay in bed and couldn't sleep. Wang Lin's words were all in her mind and she couldn't get rid of them.
What does he mean?
Is it to persuade her to give up resistance and wait for the fate of being devoured?
Or do you want to win over and confuse yourself?
No, absolutely not.
Because when the group of zombies were attacking him, he stood up without hesitation. This was something she would never forget, and it was also the reason why she finally agreed to him.
Early the next morning, after she washed up, she hurried to the cafeteria, where she would have breakfast and then prepare for training.
The number of zombies outside the base has been reduced. Even the red-eyed zombie dogs from yesterday are gone. There are only some small mutant beasts wandering around the base, looking very ferocious.
Especially those dogs, whose bodies were as black as ink and whose eyes were glowing red, looked very strange.
This is a mutant beast called a mastiff. It is completely black, huge in size, and incredibly powerful. Its claws are extremely sharp and its bite force is extraordinary. It is the best among canine mutant beasts.
If such a dog knocks down its prey, it can easily tear it into pieces. Therefore, ordinary beasts dare not provoke them at all. Their attack power is amazing, and they are even more agile than monkeys.
Ding Ling looked at the appearance of the mastiff outside the window and couldn't help but frown. Then she lowered her head and focused on picking up the food in her hands.
"Chief!" While Ding Ling was eating, a female military doctor suddenly rushed over and looked at her anxiously.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Ding Ling raised her head and looked at the female military doctor in confusion.
"There are more than a hundred sick soldiers in the base. They have all fallen into a coma with fever." The female military doctor's face was full of worry: "Their questions are very high. I don't think they can last long. I'm afraid..."
"What do you mean it won't last long?"
"It's just possible that they will die at any time." The female military doctor said with a sad expression on her face.
Ding Ling was stunned. She swallowed the food in her mouth and said, "Take me to see them."
The two of them walked towards the deepest part of the base one after the other. After a while, they came to a ward.
The ward was crowded with soldiers wearing green combat uniforms, all carrying guns and ammunition. At this moment, these soldiers were staring helplessly at the other soldiers on the hospital bed, with painful expressions on their faces.
"Chief, what should we do?" When they saw Ding Ling, they stood up immediately.
Ding Ling scanned the soldiers in the ward, then looked at the patients and asked, "Do you know their situation?"
Everyone nodded: "Captain, the only thing we can do now is to kill the viruses and bacteria, otherwise they will all be infected."
Ding Ling's heart was heavy. The injuries of these people were all serious. Three or four of them had even fallen asleep.
She took a deep breath, then slowly squatted next to the hospital bed, stretched out her hand to check the breathing of several people.
Their breathing was even and long, and their pulses were stable. However, their faces were pale and they were extremely weak, as if they were in a state of shock. This situation showed that they had entered a dormant period and would stop breathing and die at any time.
"Damn it." Ding Ling cursed.
"Captain, how should we save them?"
Ding Ling raised her eyes and focused on their wounds: "Their wounds are too serious and are now infected. They can only be treated first. If the cure rate is high, maybe they will wake up."
Hearing this, everyone was a little frustrated.
"Captain, if we guessed correctly, those zombies must have been stimulated by something to go crazy yesterday, and this virus was definitely transmitted from there." Someone analyzed calmly.
"Well, I think so too." Another person also said.
Ding Ling squinted her eyes. There was something strange about this matter, but she couldn't figure it out.
"Okay, you guys hurry up and give them infusions. I'll report this to my superiors first."
Soon, Ding Ling left the building, and at the same time, an old but strong old man walked over from not far away.
He has a tall build, strong steps, dark and dry skin, and a Chinese-character face that exudes strength and tenacity. He exudes a powerful aura.
He is Dong Yong, the deputy instructor of the base and the head of the Superpower Research Institute. He is also a superpower himself, and his superpower is healing.
Ding Ling came to him and saluted: "Hello, Professor Dong. Thank you for taking care of me during this time."
Dong Yong nodded: "You're welcome."
Then he looked at Ding Ling and asked, "I heard that the soldiers here are sick. What's going on?"
"It's a virus. This virus is very contagious. I suspect it was brought here by zombies." Ding Ling explained briefly.
Dong Yong had a shocked expression on his face. After a moment of silence, he then looked at Ding Ling: "Are you sure you can solve it?"
Ding Ling shook her head: "No."
Although she is confident of keeping the base safe, she is not absolutely confident that the virus can be eliminated.
And once this virus spreads, it will cause huge disasters.
Dong Yong sighed: "If it is true as you said, we can only ask the higher-level organizations to send a medical team."
"Professor Dong, the team at the base is all elite, so it's up to me to handle this matter."
She believed that as long as she was willing to contribute, the medical team at the base would definitely solve the problem.
Dong Yong thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, but remember, no matter what, you must ensure the safety of the base."
"Do not worry!"
After receiving Dong Yong's approval, Ding Ling went to Yang Lingyun, the head of the medical team.
"Sir Ding." Yang Lingyun was a little surprised to see Ding Ling coming to see him. He was originally considering whether to send a medical team to treat those soldiers.
"Sir Yang, I have thanked you for your hard work during this period. Just leave the defense of the base to me. Please spare some time to help the soldiers treat the virus." Ding Ling said straightforwardly.
"Chief Ding, I just wanted to tell you that we found... that the virus on the soldiers seems to be a rare zombie virus. I guess someone deliberately spread the virus in the base."
"A rare zombie virus?" Ding Ling's pupils narrowed.
