"IQ?" But Alexei's emotional intelligence is not very good. Before the greeting process between each other was completed, he asked about the work situation in a hurry. The title he used was very special. At the beginning,

Neither Hong Tao nor Randy understood it, but Wang Jianzhong guessed it, a zombie with an IQ!

Since Hong Tao had no choice but to answer questions, after a few words, the other four scientists joined in. The more the discussion became more professional, the four pilots were all ignored.

"That's it, Minister Fan. You take them to the laboratory first. Minister Lan and I will accompany the pilots back to the base."

Hong Tao saw that it was not possible, so he had to treat them differently. These people who left their hometowns for scientific research were definitely not here to drink and chat. What attracted them was not the Renaissance Alliance and himself, but Jiao Si.

"Who the hell is this... Nothing will happen to me if I don't come out. I'll scream as soon as I come out!" I had just finished arranging some experts and was about to have a good chat with the pilots about their driving experience. I also went to take a look at the C130 by the way.

The intercom on my waist beeped.

But it's not enough if you don't answer. This channel is strictly prohibited for anyone to use. There are no presets on the walkie-talkies of ordinary members. Only heads of departments and executive directors need it.

"...I understand, go back immediately! Inform the leaders of each department to come back as soon as possible for an emergency meeting!" Since the call was connected, Hong Tao's expression became worse and worse, and after listening for more than a minute, his smile was completely gone.

"I'm very sorry. Our allied base has been attacked by a large number of zombies. The situation is very urgent and we must return to the base as soon as possible." After the call was completed, Hong Tao turned to the four pilots and bowed to them before making a gesture of invitation.

When the other party reacted, he quickly walked towards the anti-riot bus.

"Mr. Chairman, we are very willing to provide necessary help, such as using it to pick people up... IMHO, this has happened more than once in Europe, and the chance of saving the base is very small."

"Last week, a survivor group of more than 200 people in the eastern United States just encountered the same situation. Even though they had a military base, they only defended it for more than 6 hours before losing contact."

However, the four European pilots did not follow Hong Tao into the car. Schultz simply ran two steps and stood in front of the car door. He talked and gestured, using his experience to try to make Hong Tao understand the seriousness of this situation.

"...Why didn't I receive a notification?" There was a large-scale zombie attack in the eastern United States last week? Hong Tao thought about it carefully, but he didn't hear about it.

"When we came out, Chairman Flo was still waiting for news from them... He probably wanted to figure out the details before making an accurate warning." Schultz touched his yellow beard and gave a

A more reasonable explanation.

"Can't even military bases stop those monsters? Have they evolved to be invulnerable?" Now Hong Tao really can't turn a deaf ear. If the American survivors can't stop the zombie siege with military bases, then there is only one possibility, that is, the zombies

Evolved again.

"Uh... I just heard from Mr. Flo's secretary that there are more Blue Devils in the United States, and there should be living zombie leaders. The situation was relatively optimistic before night, but the communication was suddenly interrupted two hours later.

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"The staff at the headquarters believe that zombies may have launched a large-scale attack at night. The darkness does not hinder them in any way, but it has a great impact on people. Without strict night combat training, more than 200 people are expected to resist how many people.

An attack with tens of thousands of zombies is very difficult, even if it is all armored troops, the ammunition will be exhausted at some point."

In the face of Hong Tao's inquiry, Schultz could not give a definite answer. However, it seemed that his position at the alliance headquarters was not low, and he could talk to the chairman's secretary in detail, so he knew the situation relatively comprehensively.

"Well, I will consider it all. If you are willing, I would like to invite you to attend our meeting!" Hong Tao nodded heavily, indicating that he had really listened and would think seriously. In order to show his sincerity, he also extended an invitation.

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"Of course, my health is fine, but I need to ask Mr. Randy to translate for me..." Schultz was more accustomed to this kind of one-to-one communication. He patted Randy on the shoulder without even asking about his job title.

I started looking for a translator.

It was really not a false alarm. When the group returned to the Ditan base, they saw Jiao Qiao walking back and forth smoking a cigarette as soon as the car entered the parking lot. Don't ask, he must have been waiting for him following Lin Na's instructions. Not only was he there, everyone was waiting for him.

Some department heads and executive directors are already in place, waiting for me to chair the meeting.

"That's basically the situation. Let's talk about what we should do!" In fact, Hong Tao didn't even know what happened, and he couldn't preside over anything. He sat down and spent more than ten minutes briefly looking at the communication records.

, only then did I have some idea in my mind.

Around the time Schultz and the others landed, a distress call was suddenly received on the public radio station. The source was a survivor group in Jinan. They said they were besieged by a large number of zombies. How large was the large number? It seemed they could no longer be counted.

These zombies did not come together. In fact, starting from the night before yesterday, this group had discovered scattered survivors in the area. After questioning, they found out that they had all escaped from the east and south.

There was only one reason why they were running away. The local zombies suddenly went crazy. Not only did they gather in large numbers, but they also organized attacks on the survivors. Seeing that the situation was not good, some survivors began to run away. In fact, they didn't know where to run.

, it was found that these people all thought that big cities were crowded and wanted to try their luck.

Ask them why they didn’t use radio to communicate before... It’s just that they don’t know how to use it, or they didn’t even think of using it. These survivor groups are relatively small, some may be neighbors, neighbors, and some may be fellow villagers, fellow villagers, or third parties.

Groups of five gathered together.

As long as you survive the initial stage and accept the reality psychologically, survival is not too difficult. A few middle-aged people with tools cannot defeat them alone, but it is easier to fight in groups against lone zombies.

As a result, some survivors are no longer willing to run around. They guard the doorstep of their homes to have food and drink. Those who can breed and farm continue to work, and those who cannot can collect more resources. It’s not that they don’t want to find an organization, what is the source of the information?

None, you can't just run around like a headless fly.

Calculating it this way, the actual number of survivors should be higher than the ratio calculated by Liu Quanyou and others. However, they usually can't find them and don't have the energy to look for them. But this time, it was better, and all the zombies were swept out.

Sadly, there are probably not even a third of those who can actually escape from the zombie siege and choose the right direction and destination. Many people are surrounded by zombies after a slight hesitation, and some people may feel that

There are more zombies in big cities, and they are willing to hide in ravines and desolate places.

I thought that finding the organization was a blessing in disguise, but it was not. This was the beginning of the tragedy. As more and more survivors came over, the leader of the group also changed from being secretly happy at the beginning to feeling uneasy.

By asking survivors, no matter how stupid you are, you can feel that the zombie riot is not just a place, but an area. They are advancing inland from the south and east little by little, and at a very fast speed, one step at a time from both directions.

Approaching Jinan step by step.

Escape or stay? At this time, it is up to the leader of the local survivor group to decide, and there is not much time left for him.

Speaking of this leader, he is relatively well-known in the domestic survivor circle. He calls himself Zhao and is an active-duty officer. His unit is unknown and his name is unknown. Everyone calls him the Zhao family.

The Zhao family's survivor group was established very early, and was among the first batch to join the channel. The management was also impressive, and the X group was established early, and they also strongly called on X members in other domestic groups to take action... Anyway,

His thoughts are relatively pure and populist.

It's a pity that everyone was trying to survive at that time. Who had the time to listen to his empty words? On the contrary, Hong Tao has been providing various zombie information through the radio, how to deal with zombies, how to survive, plus an Asian

The title of district chairman is gaining more and more recognition.

He also discussed with Hong Tao many times about setting up a group, and suggested that the rescue team at that time should take the lead in setting an example. Hong Tao listened very carefully and communicated patiently, but he just refused to do anything and did not make a word public.
Chapter completed!