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Chapter 39

The sun was shining brightly, the breeze was breezy, and after carefully and arduously passing through the last area where the zombies were concentrated, Zhang Bing finally saw the destination where several people were rushing all the way.

The two-person-high fence stretches to both sides along the checkpoints entering and exiting City Z. The window where the staff used to inspect vehicles was full of middle-aged men in heavy protective clothing. They wore masks on their heads and held Rifles of uniform specifications|guns.

Hiding behind a building a little far from the checkpoint, Zhang Bing waved his hand back, signaling everyone not to act rashly.

"What's the matter with this wall?" The strong warning brought by the ability made Qi Zhile's hair stand on end for a moment. He quickly stroked his arm a few times, and then asked Zhang Bing, "It doesn't mean that there is no country and peace in Z city?" Is it a non-governmental organization? Who are they?"

Qi Zhile's question is exactly the question of everyone. Looking at the several armed teams next to the checkpoint, and the wall that took a lot of manpower and money to build, Zhang Bing squeezed his fingers, and a sudden feeling rose in his heart. share an ominous premonition.

It was supposed to be a reassuring scene, but he felt panic because of his uniqueness. Baitang subconsciously reached out and touched the dull skin on the back of his neck, and finally understood the true malice of this dungeon.

"Those people should be soldiers," Lin Lin lowered her voice. "Wearing guns and walking in unison, not only their movements, but their heights are also very similar. I can't find a more reasonable explanation other than soldiers."

Similar to his own guess, Qi Zhile took a look outside: "Could it be that they are from the country?"

"At least he is under the command of a certain military leader." Thinking of the background of the dungeon she learned through props, Lin Lin no longer hides her secrets. power is very limited."

At least within the government in power, there must be representatives of various bases fighting for power.

"Why are they standing there stupidly? It doesn't look like they are here to save people..." Taking a step back, Qi Zhile bumped Baitang with his elbow, "What do you think they are here for?"

"He's here to catch you."

A head with short messy hair suddenly protruded from the broken window on the second floor of the building. The unshaven man wiped his face and waved his hands in a low voice: "If you don't want to die, stay away from those scavengers."

Scavenger?Qi Zhile wanted to ask again, but found that the man upstairs had already shrunk his head back. He turned his head and muttered to Baitang suspiciously: "Who is this man?"

"Go up and have a look and you'll find out..." Bai Tang stepped forward with a long leg, and Qi Zhile realized that Dan Ning had already touched the door of the building when he was talking to the strange man, Zhang Bing supported Fang Ying tightly Afterwards, Lin Lin was disapprovingly trying to separate the two.

"Wait for me!" Being left behind, Qi Zhile complained softly while chasing after him, "Will they open the door for us when we break into a private house?"

"Isn't there a window?" Baitang raised his eyebrows, "It's only on the second floor, I believe you can."

"I don't believe in myself...cough cough, how long has this corridor been cleaned?" As soon as he entered the corridor, Qi Zhile was choked by the strange smell and dust inside, and it seemed that this place used to be a residential building. A lot of clothes and jewelry fell on the ground in a mess, and Qi Zhile even found a frying pan by the stairs.

It's a messy place, but it's also an extremely clean building in another way.

Because Qi Zhile didn't find any human or zombie corpses here, and even the black blood that can be seen everywhere in the last days can't be found here.

There was only one house with no ashes on the door on the second floor. Tan Ning raised his hand and knocked on the door politely.

"I knew you would come up." Before Tanning could knock a second time, the sloppy man opened the door impatiently, holding a small bowl full of white paste in his hand. Is preparing to eat.

"Leave after asking, I won't take you in." Glancing at the large group of people behind Danning, the man said worriedly, "Be gentle, don't scare my son,"

With the master's permission, several people entered the house lightly, and even Fang Ying, who was sometimes sober and sometimes confused on the road, did not make any trouble out of face.

As the angle of view changed, Bai Tang also noticed the little boy sitting on the sofa in the living room. The other party seemed to be only two or three years old. If the boy's blue skin was ignored, he could be regarded as a very cute boy. child.

Although the man's appearance is sloppy, the child is obviously well taken care of. The sudden visitor made him a little restless. The boy opened his mouth a few times and said "Ahhh" with his slightly thin hands. Waving in the direction of the door.

"Don't make trouble." The man put down the small bowl, and gently picked up the boy. He skillfully and gently shook the boy's body, and then put the boy into a half-person-high chair made of vines next to the sofa. cage.

I don't know where the man bought the cage. It was beautifully decorated, and it was covered with soft clothes as quilts. The boy sat in it and didn't feel any discomfort.

"Dongdong won't hurt people. In the same way, I hope you don't hurt Dongdong either." Invisible vines spread from all over the room, and finally stopped at the feet of everyone with scrolls, and glanced at Fang, who was also different from ordinary people. With a glance at Ying, the man brushed his hair up, "Since you also have friends who turned into zombies, I don't think you will do anything stupid."

A man with children dared to let them in, which showed that the man was very confident in his own strength. Just judging from the aura emitted by the other party when he summoned the plants, Baitang knew that the other party was definitely not someone to provoke.

"We just want to know something about those 'scavengers'," recalling what the man said before, Zhang Bing took out two bottles of water from his backpack, "Your complexion is not very good, maybe you will need this."

Compared with the boy who was properly taken care of, the man's condition was much worse. The other man's lips were chapped, and he obviously hadn't drank normally for a long time.

The importance of clean water in the last days is self-evident. Only because of the existence of Baitang, the demand for water in the team is not so great. After a moment of hesitation, the man directed the vines to put the water bottle on the coffee table, and he himself again Picked up the little bowl.

"Want to ask the scavenger?" The man fed a spoonful of paste to the boy in the cage, "There is nothing to say, their task is to control the spread of the mutated virus and clean up the parasites."

"In other words, they're here to deal with people like us."

Turning his head sideways, the man showed the bruises behind his ears that were covered by his hair. Without further words, the people present understood what the other party meant by "people like us".

"Control and clean up... Do you mean that these viruses and parasites are only found in City Z?" As if he couldn't believe what he heard, Zhang Bing hurriedly asked, "Impossible, when there was a signal before, the broadcast said The entire China has been completely fallen, and only a few newly built bases are the last place for human beings."

"It's true that it has fallen in an all-round way, but the mutated virus is only found in Z City," the man unhurriedly fed the boy named Dongdong, "Don't you think the zombies in Z City are becoming smarter little by little? Is it? I can’t find out the evolution of the cause, and this situation does only appear in Z City.”

"By the way, there are also those parasites hidden in the blood of zombies. They are tiny and extremely vigorous. With the current technology of human beings, it is impossible to completely clean them up."

"What harm do these bugs do?" Zhang Bing asked, "If humans become zombies because of viruses, then what's the use of these parasites?"

"Just like zombies feed on human flesh and blood, these parasites can only survive best in the blood of zombies, so when humans kill zombies, they will spontaneously look for their next residence."

"But someone told us that humans also have such parasites." Raising her hand, Lin Lin interrupted the man's statement, "They are even the cause of the infection of supernatural beings."

"That's right, all of us are hosts of this parasite now." Seeing the boy stretch out his small hand and push the spoon, the man put down the thing in his hand and touched the other's head, "It has been going on and on for a long time. be parasitized by them."

"Although the human body is not suitable for them to survive like zombies, it is much better than living in the black blood that gradually dries up after the zombies die."

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, organisms are always evolving in the direction that suits their own interests."

"These parasites have been living in the blood of zombies, and they naturally carry the zombie virus. However, there are very few parasites that can leave the black blood and successfully parasitize humans. In addition, the virus has no mutation, so humans have not discovered it. The existence of these 'virus carriers'."

This matter is indeed too unbelievable. In the past, even if ordinary people turned into zombies for no reason, most people would only think that the other party concealed the fact that they were bitten. Only after the blue spots appeared slowly did someone realize that something was wrong.

"Like the zombie virus, this parasite is also something that flows out of the Z City Research Institute. It is a group of pathogens, mice and infection sources that are closest to the source and can mutate. If you were in power, what would you do?"

After the social order in the apocalypse gradually stabilized, these surviving Z City residents became aliens that would bring disaster and lose control.

A third existence excluded from humans and zombies.

"By the way, when did your radio lose signal?" There was a deathly silence, and suddenly, the man turned around and asked without beginning or end.

"About a month ago." Zhang Bing swallowed, and subconsciously touched the position of the radio in his bag.

——the radio that he carries every day, eager to hear a glimmer of hope from it.

"A month ago," the man chuckled, "that's when they started building the wall."

The author has something to say: One update after another, I don’t know if the words have explained what I want to express orz, next time I don’t want to die, I have set up a new structure 233

Comparing hearts every day, okay~