Vol 9 Chapter 49: Mechanical soaring of waste soil plane

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Waste soil plane.
Just when Su Ziyu felt that an unprecedented strong enemy was coming to the material world, in an underground laboratory in the wasteland plane, a big event happened enough to change the course of the world.
The white meeting room was filled with figures.
They have men and women, most of them are not young, more than half of them are dressed as scholars, the youngest of them is a mature woman in her thirties, with long burgundy wavy hair, With a pair of black-framed glasses, he was pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and turned his eyes to the doorway of the meeting room.
Da da da.
A clear sound of footsteps sounded.
Soon, Dr. A in a white coat walked in, followed by a pair of young men and women behind him. The woman was about twenty years old, her face was beautiful and cool, she was dressed as a professional secretary, her fingernails were slightly A little long, a pair of azure eyes behind the gold wire glasses stared coldly at the others.
The young man beside her was also handsome and tall. He stood behind Dr. A expressionlessly as if he were a cold soldier.
"Thank you for coming in person."
Dr. A came to the front of the meeting room and looked at the others. His pupils narrowed slightly, but there was a smile in the corner of his mouth. He slowly said: "This meeting is very important."
"In order to avoid information being stolen, I only invited you to come over in person."
Unlike the last meeting.
The people who appeared here this time were all ontologies, not holographic projections. The situation of the waste land plane has become increasingly tense in the past two years. The genetics school has launched several counterattacks and has stolen some of their intelligence. Many of them Underground forces have emerged one after another, further expanding the scale of the chaos.
"Dr. A."
"What important information do we need to come over in person?" A white scholar in his fifties stood up and looked at Dr. A in front of him: "Did you find [Zeus]?"
"Or did you discover his true identity?"
Hearing his words, Dr. A shook his head gently: "No. Zeus has never appeared since the last action."
"We can only be sure that he has contact with the Brotherhood."
"But the brothers will block any information about him so deadly that it is impossible to determine his true identity."
Dr. A’s words made some scholars look disappointed. The most mysterious existence of the wasteland in the past two years must be the ability known as [Zeus], ​​who can control the power of lightning, two years ago. The force has wiped out several secret bases of the gene school in the northern region. This incident greatly damaged the strength of the genetics school. If it was not the sudden appearance of Zeus, I am afraid they would not regain control of the northern region so quickly.
"Although no trace of Zeus was found."
"But our people found the trace of Godmother Isodor, who appeared recently in the depths of the Atomic Sea." Dr. A gently raised his hand, and a female figure with long green hair appeared, his eyes swept away. : "This is the first time Isodel's godmother appeared in our line of sight after using [Atomic Light] to destroy the genetic mutant super mutant base."
"but."
"Everyone, we are not talking about this today."
Since the mysterious existence codenamed "Zeus" two years ago made a great impact on the genetics school, many scholars have shown great interest in this kind of ability, and then the "Atom Light" of the godmother of Isordel made They are extremely concerned about this because they find that humans can actually manipulate the power of radiation.
Does this mean that humans have other antidote?
Dr. A's eyes swept around in the conference room, and then clapped his hands, and some holographic projections appeared in his eyes. His tone gradually became cold, and he slowly said: "Look here, everyone."
"This is some of the pictures taken by our satellite in Asia."
The screen switches quickly.
The first to appear is a magnificent industrial city, just looking at the red flag flying in the center of the city, everyone else here knows where.
"Beidou?"
"Are they expanding again?" the mature woman in her thirties pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose.
Dr. A moved his finger slightly to quickly switch the picture, Shen said: "Yes. This is the third expansion of Beidou."
"Look here."
On the periphery of this huge industrial city, a large number of construction sites are under construction. In the distance is a vast fleet of vehicles, which stretches for almost tens of kilometers, and there is no end at all. The original abandoned road has been rebuilt, one vehicle at a time. The heavy trucks are loaded with various materials, and at this time, they are transported into the industrial city in front of them like a long line, and they are constantly supplying nutrients for it.
A team of soldiers wearing exoskeleton armor is marching in line. Some of them are responsible for bringing the supplies back, and some are driving to the unknown distance in a heavy armored truck.
"Two years."
"Beidou launched a total of twelve expeditions." Dr. A's voice became deeper and deeper, and even a trace of coldness slowly said: "On average once every two months."
"More than 1.5 million troops were mobilized before and after."
"Eight group armies and more than twenty armored divisions."
With a wave of Dr. A's finger, the picture in front of him turned into a map of Asia. A red arrow extended from the red dot where the Beidou was. It first pointed to two cities in the coastal zone and then extended to the Yangtze River and Yellow River , Followed by going north to the edge of the map, then going south all the way, and the soldiers were constantly advancing in three ways.
"This is impossible!" A white old man in his sixties stood up and shocked: "They simply don't have so many supplies to support such a large-scale battle!"
Dr. A looked up at him coldly, and gently fingered: "Yes. Normally it is."
"They simply don't have so many supplies to support such a large-scale expedition."
The screen switches again.
This time it is no longer a majestic industrial city, but a long-abandoned factory and mining area. The first picture was taken by satellite. You can see a fleet of fully loaded personnel entering it, and then the entire area Earth-shaking changes began, and factories were rebuilt. Huge armored vehicles, heavy trucks, cranes, and excavators pushed the abandoned factories flat, followed by 24 hours of work all night, countless silhouettes like ants As quickly as possible, factories and mines were rebuilt in a blink of an eye.
Countless similar images are repeated, and factories are standing on the abandoned ground again.
Finally, the picture was fixed on a group of dark workers. They seemed to have just drilled out of the mine. One face was completely indistinguishable. The whole face was covered with black dirt. Only a pair of perseverances could be seen. Bloodshot eyes, rough palms are covered with calluses, they said with a smile to remove the external mechanical boom, and then a group of people sat on the ground, swallowed with a box of food, swallowed in their In the distance, there was another group of workers covered in dirt. They greeted these people and entered the dark mine in front without hesitation.
"They work more than twelve hours a day."
"All factories and mining areas are in three shifts and run at full load 24 hours a day." Dr. A's voice was very low and slowly said: "In Beidou, there are tens of millions of workers like them."
"They not only supported Beidou's twelve large-scale expeditions."
"And three new industrial cities have been rebuilt."
The picture changed again.
The first to appear was a city in the coastal zone. Thousands of engineering teams were working very busy, and in the distance, dozens of convoys were continuously transporting countless materials and resources. An unfinished port, a huge aircraft carrier can be seen on the port, its hull is already worn, but at this time there are more than a dozen engineering teams busy on the aircraft carrier, a gunship helicopter is slowly Landed on the deck of the aircraft carrier.
There was silence in the conference room.
The screen is switched again. This time there is a city in the two rivers. Half of it is still broken ruins, but the other half has rebuilt a tall building, and there are countless armored vehicles outside the military camp. At that time, a team of heavily armed steel soldiers still stained with black blood was returning to the team.
"The picture was taken a month ago." Dr. A said slowly: "According to their current marching speed, this unit should have pushed through the two rivers."
A brief silence.
The woman in her thirties suddenly said: "We can't sit still, maybe we have a way to stop them from expanding further."
"One of their legions is almost beyond the borders of the old era."
"According to the treaty of the old era, their behavior violated the territorial sovereignty of other countries."
The voice fell.
Many people in the conference room raised their heads, and Dr. A's pupils shrank, his expression as if he wanted to show a mocking smile, but he restrained himself, and turned his head to look at the woman, cold eyes The other party's heartbeat seemed to stop, and then he said with a deep voice: "Borderline?"
"Do you think this thing still makes sense now?"
"You see these pictures, the first thought is how to stop them? Do you destroy them?"
"This is the era of wasteland."
"The visible end is right in front of us. According to the calculations of Gaia's data, about a hundred and twenty years later, there will be no new babies born in humans."
Dr. A's words silenced everyone else.
"But we can't sit back and watch them grow, this will threaten our country..." An old man suddenly said.
Dr. A interrupted his words with a wave of his hand, and his eyes swept like a sharp edge, and said, "The concept of the country should have been abandoned long ago! The country we live in has the best everything on earth!"
"The best talent! The most advanced technology! The most abundant resources! The most huge wealth!"
"But what about the result?"
"It does not lead humans out of the earth, nor does it bring us a better future, it only leaves us with war, war, endless war..."
"Do you want to repeat the catastrophe of the old era again?"
Others were a little bit hesitant to hear the words, and Dr. A seemed to be a little distracted, gently raised his hand to switch the picture, and slowly said: "One day ago. Workers in Bingqi City protested for more than fifty working hours a week Hours and large-scale riots broke out."
"They occupied the city hall with a gun."
The screen changed, and a burning building appeared in front of it. In front of it were a group of gunmen, many shops were looted, and there was a thick smoke billowing from the fire in the distance.
The riots turned the entire city into a carnival of thugs.
"Bingqicheng is just a special case." A gray-haired old man stood up and said in a deep voice: "We can send people to suppress them at any time."
"Everything else is normal."
Conference room.
Many people looked at Dr. A thoughtfully, and some of them had already guessed what Dr. A was going to do.
"And then?" Dr. A turned his head to look at the old man in front of him, with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth.
"We can speed up the production of synthetic people!" A middle-aged man said: "As long as there are enough synthetic people, we can also quickly expand."
Dr. A smiled and shook his head: "This is the era of wasteland."
"The cost of a synthetic man exceeds that of a state-of-the-art exoskeleton power armor. How much do you think can be manufactured with the resources we currently collect?"
After that, Dr. A gestured to the female secretary next to him.
Then he looked at other people present at the scene: "This is a picture we took with satellite three days ago."
A white snowfield appeared in the picture.
In the distance is a metropolis that has been completely destroyed by nuclear bombing. In a square area of ​​the metropolis, a huge, greasy creature like a flesh and blood is sleeping in it. It is like a huge distortion jellyfish. There are tentacles extending from the surface of the body, as if swinging slightly with the breath, it is impossible to see exactly what it is, because just by observing its existence through the picture, many people already feel a trace of spirit Tingling sensation.
Unknown, inexplicable unknown existence.
An unknown monster that was born in the center of a nuclear explosion and has been sleeping for hundreds of years. No one has really stepped into this field of death.
Rumble.
The dull mechanical roar suddenly sounded.
I don’t know when a huge airship appeared in the sky, and below the airship, a huge army composed entirely of steel torrents was slowly advancing, and in front of it was a frame about 12 meters high. At the foot of their super giant exoskeleton armor are countless soldiers equipped with light exoskeletons like ants. Their faces are cold and similar in appearance. Many people look like they are carved out of a mold. The armored vehicles are filled with such soldiers, and they are assembled into a branch of legions, advancing toward the city that has long been turned into ruins in front.
"Clone!" a woman's repressed exclamation sounded.
Heavy tracks ran over the snowfield.
In the sight of a group of people, hundreds of tank troops gradually emerged. These heavy tanks were completely different from other tanks because a bright red five-pointed star was printed in front of it, extending two black hole barrels. The dark coating exudes a suffocating pressure. When this armored force appeared, many people in the conference room changed their faces.
Many people who were present with that unique shape were impressed, and some of them stood up incredulously and said: "Apocalypse?!"
"This is impossible!"
"In the old days we clearly had victory! We destroyed all their heavy industries! We destroyed all their military installations!..."
"They simply can't have the ability to create apocalypse!"
The picture in front of me changed again.
As the mighty Apocalypse tanks entered the front position, tens of millions of armored soldiers began to gather. The sky-high artillery enveloped the abandoned city in front, and a strange light curtain visible to the naked eye enveloped the army in front.
The whole meeting room was silent, and many people looked dumbfounded.
Dr. A didn’t say anything~EbookFREE.me~ It was just that the ridicule on his face was more vigorous. He swept the others on the floor with his cold eyes, and after making a slight gesture towards the secretary next to him, he closed the door of the whole conference room. Then stood up and said: "I re-proposed "Bee Colony Consciousness Implantation"!"
"Who agrees? Who opposes?"
The voice fell.
In the picture projected in front of me, countless soldiers also began to charge towards the abandoned city in front of them. With the cannon fire that covered the sky and the sun, a roar that had not sounded for a long time also echoed in the sky.
"Ula!!!"
"Ula!!!"
"Ula!!!"
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