Vol 3 Chapter 142: Dark tide 1/5 more

After the test was completed, all the soldiers, including Yun Shu, had a long breath, but the doctor’s experiment was full of fear. Only nine people survived. If the doctor came here for three days, how much? People are not enough for him to experiment.
"My name is Long Wenguo. I am 21 years old. I am a junior. I volunteered to participate in the experiment. After the virus was injected, I felt that the whole person was put into the oil pan..."
The only survivor told the doctor about his feelings at the time. The doctor frowned and made a transcript. Yun Shu stood on the side and watched the young man with vigilance. No one could tell if this person would suddenly mutate. In addition, ten hungry and eager women walked into the warehouse next to them, where they would spend the days without rain.
After a series of tests, Long Wenguo has a popular evolutionary ability, agile increase, although not very obvious, but has reached the level of S2, and his bouncing force has also been greatly improved, standing still, he can jump At the height of two meters, that is to say, the first artificial evolutionary person was born in the hands of doctors. In the background of the excitement of Long Wenguo, it was the tired bones of nine other people...
At the same time that the doctor obtained the verification, on the fence of the base, the honest man stood on the wall and looked at the red rust on the ground. It was hard to add, although most of his survivors did not have the cold on the island, but the mountains were stacked. The steel and building materials were turned into a rust water in his eyelids.
The honest man has now been dismissed from the military, but there is no resentment in his heart. He is full of fanaticism about the construction. Looking at the buildings in his hands, the honest people feel a strong sense of accomplishment. The old brothers are only left. He is one, but fortunately he has a little girl and a big girl who is his wife.
The continuous rainstorm interrupted his construction schedule. The original preparation was to build three giant walls separated by a kilometer. However, when he built a half of the building, the heavy rain suddenly took over and the remaining steel and building materials were completely destroyed. This is not the case. The large iron gates prepared on the fence have become rusted iron plates. Although they cover the rain with tarpaulins and other things, they only save the first one. Others can't do anything about it.
If the construction of the wall is ruined, the honest man will not be so sad, but in the rear, the disaster of the machinery factory has caused Wang Le to turn over the sky, looking for him every day, so that the honest people are helpless, for a time, honest people Wang Le, who was almost mad, was driving crazy.
Fortunately, Colonel Lee of the missile base supported a large number of camouflage military tarpaulins, allowing him to keep most of the construction vehicles. Otherwise, the honest people even had the thought of jumping off the building.
"Big brother, have a meal..., go home!"
Behind him came the call of his wife. The honest man turned and saw the wife of a tooling. The wife who was 11 years younger than him was Zhang Xiaoqiang who gave him a hard copy. In addition, there was a partner who was not yet ten years old.
Looking at the young wife, there is a kind of embarrassment in the heart of the honest people. Although he is now considered to be a high-ranking person, the little wife followed him and did not think of any blessings. On the contrary, the two sisters wore tooling and rolled up their sleeves and themselves. I spent the whole day on the construction site, especially my wife, and I have to work, and I have to take care of his clothes, food and shelter.
Going to the wife, looking at her flowery smile, the honest man reached out and gently squeezed the wet hair that touched the corner of his wife with the fingers of the old man.
The honest and careless gentleness of the girl who was only 18 years old this year was so drunk that she looked at the honest man who took care of her sister and walked back with his arm. At this moment, all the troubles are honest. The hearts of people are gone.
"Big brother, I... I may have..."
"What's the matter?"
"Yes...Oh, why are you so stupid, you have a son..."
"........., really...really?"
"Fake, love does not believe..."
"Don't, I believe, I believe, I have a post, our family has a post..., whether it is a boy or a girl, it is my kind..."
The ethereal voice faintly came, and the voice of the honest man with some trembling and excitement, even the rhythm of the speech with a hint of happiness.
Crossing the wall, on the small plain of Yanqing ambushing Huangquan, an acre of acres of farmland is neatly criss-crossed, the small plain is not a place of abundant land here, surrounded by mountains, the most fertile is only ten miles. The production of food can outweigh the production of the whole mountainous area. It is also the ancestral sorrow in the village of Yanqing, and it is the foundation of their struggle with their lives.
Nowadays, the Han family has disappeared, and the woman has given up the Korean surname. The Yanqing ancestors guarded the millennial small plains and became the future grain depot of the base. Around this small plain, all the small villages around the village were newly recruited. When I lived, 100,000 people were sprinkled on this mountain, and the depression brought by the virus was driven away. Now it has become a densely populated paradise.
The survivors of 100,000 cities have come here to become farmers again. They have opened up every bit of land in the cracks of the mountains. They have never touched the hoes. They have all the palms and feet, but no one complains. They know that they used to be feasting. The hustle and bustle are all away from them. They don't have the time and energy to sigh the meaning of life. They only know that if they don't farm, they will have no food. Without food, they will starve to death. The taste of hungry is not human.
In the labor and expectation of these people, a small village in the mountains is a bit strange. Here is Wen Wen’s resident. Although Wen Wen does not want to be compiled by Zhang Xiaoqiang’s forces, but in the face of thousands of muzzles, he only I can honestly farm with my men in this small village.
Just as he secretly lamented, a mysterious man found Wen Wen. The man appeared suddenly, as if he had fallen from the sky, and he looked for Wen Wen’s original reason for Wen Wen’s entanglement. Wen Wen has always shirked from this man. But today, I can’t finally be perfunctory.
"The story of Wen’s leader has also been heard. To tell the truth, I understand the ideals of Wen’s leader very well. The world has changed, new rules have emerged, and the mutant beasts and zombies are getting stronger and stronger. The hope of mankind will still be By the masters of evolution, now ~EbookFREE.me~ Wen Wen's leader is insulted under the ordinary people of Huang Quan, is there no other thought in Wen's mind?"
The mysterious man sat on the opposite side of Wen Wen, and Wen Wen’s long and narrow Feng Mu had been staring at the man. Unfortunately, he could not see the true face of this man. The man’s appearance was very ordinary and he could not recognize it when he threw it into the crowd. That kind of, but falling into the eyes of Wen Wen, the man’s face seems to be covered in a layer of cloud, a young and seventeen-year-old look, a mature appearance in his thirties, a blink of an eye, and six The seventy-year-old vicissitudes look like.
It feels weird, and this man is very dangerous. At least Wen Wen’s feeling is so. He is only seen in Zhang Xiaoqiang’s body, but this man’s statement to him is that a man is just a small and he is stronger than him. People don't know how many.
"You are not telling me this question for the first time. Tell me the truth, I am not optimistic about your actions. You are strong again. After all, it is only a minority. We came from WH and encountered millions of zombies, of which powerful. There are not many zombies, but by a few evolutionists, we can't get out.
Even if you kidnap the wife and children of that person, you may not become a bargaining chip. After all, no one can prove that he is dead. Once he is not dead, what is a son, there are countless women in the world, how many sons he wants. How many sons will there be, I mean you have long understood that I will not join in, at least, before everything has come to a close...

Wen Wen is very conservative, or he is not optimistic about the man in front of him, although his ideal is the evolution of the supremacy, but the gathering breakout gave him the most vivid lesson, facing millions of zombies, even if there are Ten thousand evolutionists are also impossible to block. If it is not based on the calculations of the soldiers and Zhang Xiaoqiang several times, destroying a million zombies is just a joke.