It's disgusting, but it's more disgusting than this.
Don't watch it anymore.
Cheng Qianxun still looked at everything on the screen, imagining that this was a stone man, and everything that fell out was rubble.
Everything was The special effects are fake.
Anyway, everything in this world can no longer be distinguished between true and false.
As long as you are good to yourself, true is also false.
The general flicked his fingers on the handle of the chair: "Cut it, otherwise you will be ready to clean it."
At this time, it was filmed that the internal organs of the disemboweled zombie were being pulled out one by one.
Of course, the zombie did not stop and grinned ferociously.
At this time, one hand was broken and fell off due to severe decay and struggle.
The staff were shocked, and after seeing the fallen body parts, they stopped moving, so they continued.
Moreover, the zombie's limbs were tied into the iron rings on the iron bed in three sections.
One section broke free, but the rest were still imprisoned.
It looked dark and sticky, and all the organs were covered in natto-like mucus.
Fortunately, the image was turned off, otherwise many people would vomit after not holding on for five seconds.
The person in charge then directly explained in writing: "If the head of No. 1 is cut off, it will still bite people.
The cerebellum must be damaged until the cerebellum dies.
Later, we will give unlimited meat to No. 2.
As a result, it will bite 45 pounds."
After eating the meat, the stomach splits and the meat can hardly be put in.
After the brain dies, the living cerebellum keeps transmitting hunger messages, keeping them in a state of hunger forever. " "Tell me the important point."
The general asked directly: "Is it possible to cure it?"
The answer is no, the brain is dead.
It is impossible with current technology to resurrect a dead brain.
"That means direct elimination without any need for rescue."
The general raised his eyes to the secretary, who immediately recorded it on the computer board with understanding.
"There is one more question.
Allow me to open the image."
The person in charge gestured to open the image.
The screen lit up again, and a man connected to various instruments and equipment appeared.
He seemed to be sick and in pain, and was tied to the bed.
From time to time, someone would help him pour some water into his mouth and wipe the sweat from his forehead.
After a few final struggles, the man breathed his last.
The general looked at the dead people on the screen.
He put his fingers under his nose and thought for a while: "It will cause infection after being bitten."
"Yes, the symptoms are the same as those of fever at the beginning, but this high fever cannot be reduced by any method.
The body temperature can even reach 42 degrees.
The long-term high fever makes the patient wake up and faint, and the brain nerves are greatly affected.
In the end, because The fever persisted and he died of heart failure."
The person in charge signaled to speed up.
Then the screen started to show up quickly.
And the time is marked next to it: "This is one hour after death, two hours, three hours, four hours, normal speed."
So the timer next to the screen resumed its normal jump, and the corpse inside had no change except that its face was darker than when it died just now.
When another twenty seconds passed.
Suddenly the corpse twitched violently, and its whole body convulsed into an arch.
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If not for help, the body would have been sitting up. . .
The eyes and mouth of the corpse's head were tightly closed and suddenly opened.
Even the picture scared many people to the point of leaning back slightly.
At this time, the sound was also played.
It was a low, hoarse and abnormal roar, as if spitting out the last bit of humanity in the body.
The roar was more terrifying than a beast and could almost reach the bottom line of low-frequency sounds that humans could hear.
After the corpse roared, it collapsed again.
Its eyes without any light were wide open.
After a few seconds, its face began to twitch slightly, and it became able to move little by little.
Finally, it focused on one place, where it should be.
The staff stood there, then grinned like zombies and wanted to bite. . .
"Previous zombie drugs only had an effect on the patient after taking them.
But this time, unlike last time, the saliva was observed under a microscope and bacterial culture experiments were conducted.
I can only say this..."
The person in charge said with a heavy voice The tone came to a conclusion: "This is not a simple drug effect, but a bacterial virus.
Once it spreads, the consequences will be disastrous."
For a moment, no one moved except for the grinning zombies on the screen; only the howls of the zombies came from the speakers, and there was no other sound in the room. . .
Zombie virus is a virus that spreads faster than zombie medicine.
The general was sitting on a chair, looking at the ground in front of him with his head slightly lowered, probably deep in thought.
After a while, he ordered: "All residents in the city will have their temperatures measured twice a day.
Once a person with a high fever is found, they will be sent to the hospital immediately for isolation and treatment.
All those who died will be cremated immediately.
If there is any concealment, they will be immediately treated as treason."
The death penalty for crimes and crimes against humanity shall be executed immediately.”
"Yes" the secretary immediately wrote quickly on the computer board with his fingers.
In times of crisis, strict instructions must be used, and one cannot be emotional.
The slightest negligence will bring about unstoppable catastrophe.
Cheng Qianxun has seen what overwhelming zombies look like.
They are never tired and wander around all day and night, looking for fresh meat.
It's good to be bitten to death and eat all the food, but I'm afraid that if you don't finish it, you'll turn into a zombie.
No one wants to become a zombie, walking non-stop.
They walked like this before they were rotten.
If the legs are rotten, they can still crawl.
If the arms are rotten, even if only one head is left, the mouth can still move. , I don’t know why, but I have to wait until the cerebellum is also rotten.
The cerebellum, on the other hand, is always the last to rot, as if it has been given enough preservatives.
The general looked at the zombies inside, and his eyes became very heavy and profound: "Is there any possibility of airborne transmission?"
The person in charge thought for a while and spoke very strictly: "So far, we have not found this possibility.
It is spread by saliva."
The general stood up: "The remaining experimental subjects will be disposed of immediately.
Do not leave any saliva, hair, or any tissue behind.
All of them will be destroyed."
The person in charge hesitated for a moment, and the general knew what he was thinking.
Calmly and calmly, he reminded with a warning: "Unless a countermeasure can be developed, such as the smallpox virus, it must be destroyed.
Although scientific research is important and great, It’s not worth the cost of human destruction.”
The person in charge immediately said that he would start to deal with it.
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The general turned to the secretary and said, "You stay and supervise the execution."
"Yes" the secretary stood up straight.
Military salute.
His staying here means that if anything goes wrong, he will be dealt with by military law.
The general stood up: "Cheng.
Follow me.
The rest of the special team will stay to cooperate with the execution."
"Yes" Sneijder and the others could only stand up straight and salute.
Cheng Qianxun looked out the window.
The aircraft flew all the way to the new city.
The zombie layer was the first layer experienced in the underworld, even though so much time had passed and so much had been experienced.
Everything at that time is still vivid in my mind.
It was indeed very dangerous at that time.
She lost a companion, and Regel also lost a friend.
Sneijder almost lost his life there.
Returning to the upper level of the headquarters, the general got off the aircraft and she followed him all the way to the office.
The first thing the general did when he entered the office was to take off his hat and hang it on the coat rack: "Water" She had no choice but to quickly prepare water.
Wen Hao sent it over.
Put it on the desk: "General, your water."
The general took the cup and took a sip, then looked up at her and said, "You can also take off your helmet."
"Thank you, General."
She took off the helmet.
It was really stuffy and hot, and her hair was soaked.
Taking a long breath, she wiped the sweat dripping from her hair with her sleeves.
"Although this thing is hot and stuffy, it can defend against bullet attacks and is very resistant to blows.
It can also provide early warning when bullets are coming, and reduce damage by 70% after dodging.
It is not easy to get a regular army."
The general seemed to be thinking.
Chatting.
She grimaced: "But..."
"No, just say what you have to say."
The general started drinking water again.
Then she was not polite: "But if you don't use guns, if you use cannons, will a helmet be useful?
It's so hot, and you wear it every time you go on duty.
If it's so good, general, why doesn't the general wear it every time?"
The corners of the general's mouth began to turn up, but he still said solemnly: "My safety is protected by you.
Of course you have to be careful when going to the bottom.
Being bitten by an ant is not a good feeling."
She seemed to remember something: "I heard that the general often goes to the bottom floor."
The general replied calmly: "Not often, only once a month or two."
Even one or two months was enough.
Looking at her confused look, the general said directly without her asking: "There are also talented people at the bottom.
Those who may have been punished and demoted to the bottom because of being framed will look for If you want to abuse your power, you must first think about whether the victim will meet me."
She muttered: "Then I won't let you touch me."
"What?"
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The general's voice was still quite gentle: "Speak louder.
Since you want to say it, just say it clearly and loudly."
As loud as it sounds, she said directly: "Then kill him directly, then you will never meet the general."
The general finally couldn't help but smile.
He pursed his lips like a man with thin lips: "It's so easy to kill someone.
There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the corridor.
You can definitely deduce who the murderer is."
She pulled the corner of her mouth to one side and pursed her lips.
What she was thinking in her mind was that it was not allowed for others to kill people, but some people were ruthless in killing people and would not let anyone go.
The general seemed to be more interested in chatting and pointed to the chair in front of the desk: "Sit down."
"Oh."
She sat on the chair holding her helmet.
The general across the table leaned against his huge boss chair, raised his head slightly, and with a bit of the arrogance typical of a military family, looked at her with his eyes: "You say I look like a person, oh, old friend. , chat.”
Everyone will be interested in their own people, so there is no harm in chatting.
The general just wanted to kill some time.
After all, there were very few people who dared to chat with him.
Even Emilia, who was the closest to him, felt like a concubine meeting the Yellow Emperor when she saw the general.
She began to narrate: "He is also very tall.
Of course the general is taller than him.
His stature is similar to that of my teammate Regel.
His eyes, forehead and mouth are particularly like the general.
I have experienced adventures with him. " "Sure enough," the general looked very interested: "What kind of person is he?"
She nodded and looked at the signature pen on the table: "There is even a limited edition gold pen that is exactly the same as the general.
What should I say?
He is not a good person in the traditional sense.
He is selfish, conceited, and murderous.
Very capable. , very smart and good at fighting.”
The general seemed to be smiling: "Are you praising him, or do you want to say that he is a very smart butcher?"
"Butcher" she also smiled: "Yes, he doesn't care about killing.
But he should be a good husband and a good father, or in other words, he really wants to do this, but fate is sometimes like this.
The more he thinks about it, the less he can do it. .
I don’t know where he is now or how he is doing.
I hope everything is fine.”
The general sat up slightly and stared at her: "Then do you love him?"
She answered directly: "No."
"Then do you like him?"
The general asked again.
Seeing her hesitation, he pointed his hand: "Don't think about it, just say it.
What's the point?
He's not here.
If you like it, you like it.
If you don't like it, you don't like it.
It's refreshing. point."
Even the general talked too much.
She nodded: "I like it."
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The general turned his head and smiled, and she said with a little anxiety: "You don't understand the feelings between us.
Sometimes the feelings between men and women are not the only ones between men and women."
The general's smiling look was almost a copy of Albert's.
Looking at those dark blue eyes, she seemed to be looking at Albert, remembering everything Albert had done for him: "I like him, It’s because of his excellence.
There are really very few men like him, and he also understands my feelings.
We are like best friends.”
The general laughed: "There is only love between men and women, unless there is a problem with sexual orientation.
He doesn't want you, or you don't want him.
If you like him, then stay together, and when the relationship is gone, separate."
She shook her head: "But I can't stay with him.
Even if I can stay, it's impossible because I have a fiancé."
Seeing the general raise his eyebrows, expressing confusion, she explained: "If I have another man because of selfish desires, Sneijder will leave me; similarly, if Sneijder has another woman because he can't control it, I will I will also leave him, love is selfish sometimes."
"You're right, love should be selfish."
The general put his fingers on the chair handle, looking very relaxed: "I have many women, and they are not willing to leave me; maybe they love me, more importantly , I am their best choice, and I don’t mind if they have other men.”
Unexpectedly, the conversation has reached this point.
She said tentatively: "But the general will let her go, right?"
"Yes, since her thoughts are given to others, and other women are the worst and best, then why should I keep her?
It takes energy to accompany a woman."
What the general said was ruthless, but also To be honest, there is no love in his dictionary, only interests.
She sighed slightly: "Then it is impossible for the general to understand that old friend's feelings for me.
I am different from those women.
If my fiancé has another woman, I would rather live at the bottom collecting dog food, or go to the mine to dig coal or the factory Even in front of the roaring machine, I won’t stay with him.”
"Why" the general must not understand
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