Chapter 820: The spread of the epidemic
"What, Diana, can't I come over and take a look?!"
Nicole got out of the car, threw the key to the female major whom she called Diana, and asked with a smile.
"No, no, no! That's not what I meant. Mr. Smith said you are welcome to come anytime." Diana suddenly came to her senses and almost dropped the key on the ground.
"Okay, stop reading! Like a nymphomaniac who has never seen a handsome guy?! Our Lieutenant Colonel Jimmy should be jealous later." Nicole laughed.
She was obviously very familiar with this female major named Diana, and she actually started to squeeze in on him.
"Miss Nicole..."
Diana looked embarrassed and wanted to explain.
Nicole didn't give her a chance at all and directly interrupted her with a wave of her hand.
"Don't say anything." Nicole said, "The person you are waiting for has already arrived. I just brought Mr. Zhang here along the way. Otherwise, with the efficiency of the Ministry of National Defense, we don't know when we will find him!"
"Mr. Zhang...ah, that's the mysterious master from China!" Diana's eyes fell on Zhang Yang again, and she said with a look of shock.
When Ziyi came down from the other side, Diana suddenly realized: "Miss Ziyi, you have indeed found Mr. Zhang! Thank you, thank you very much!"
"Ahem!" Nicole coughed twice, "Diana, how can you be sure that it was not me who found Mr. Zhang, but this lady?!"
"This..." Diana looked embarrassed, not knowing what to say.
Nicole seemed to be deliberately trying to hit her, and sighed teasingly: "Okay, no need to say anything else. You guys, if you leave your own people alone, you are always more willing to trust outsiders.
Hey, no wonder your Ministry of Defense’s annual funding of more than one billion pounds is now in such embarrassment, and the benefits of relationships have been given to outsiders!”
Diana didn't dare to respond, so she could only smile awkwardly.
Seeing her face turned red and pitiful, Nicole did not continue to make things difficult for her: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and lead the way!"
Diana hurriedly handed over the car keys to the attendant and personally led the three of them into the legendary Ministry of Defense building.
In a luxurious small bar on the ground floor of the Ministry of National Defense, there were already five or six people in military uniforms waiting.
It is worthy of being transformed from Henry VIII's wine cellar.
As soon as he entered here, Zhang Yang could faintly smell the pure and long fragrance of wine.
However, what was more overwhelming was the depressing smell of cigars mixed with the smell of sweat.
The bar was very quiet, everyone was attracted by the impact on the front screen.
There were seven people sitting inside.
Except for the old acquaintance Joseph, who was sitting upright, all the others had unfamiliar faces.
After several people saw them, their solemn faces did not change much.
Everyone just nodded slightly as a greeting to the three of them, and then continued to stare at the constantly flashing screen.
Zhang Yang didn't care either.
The British have always been conservative.
Not to mention these powerful officials?!
Even if they want something from themselves, I'm afraid they have to deliberately maintain the so-called gentlemanly demeanor and not act too eager.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang has already made up his mind to fight harder and make these guys feel pain.
The expenditure of more than one billion pounds a year makes people drool just thinking about it.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but glance at Joseph, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
In fact, the evil spirit in him has not been completely eliminated.
However, the rosy look on his face right now makes it impossible to associate it with the fact that he was seriously injured, unconscious and dying the day before.
However, Zhang Yang didn't have time to think too much.
His attention was quickly attracted by an explosion.
Immediately, his eyes fell on the big screen that burst into flames.
On the large screen, thick smoke billowed, and a car parked on the side of the road was burning.
The background is an empty street with a mess on the ground.
Smashed shops, burned cars, dried blood...
Occasionally, two or three pigeons would appear chasing after food on the street, which seemed even more deserted and strange.
This is……
Zhang Yang immediately realized that this must be a quarantine zone somewhere in southern England.
Snapped!
Sitting at the front of the conference table was a tall and strong man in his fifties wearing camouflage uniform, with a short haircut, and casually pressed the remote control.
The screen flashed and immediately switched to the interior of a store.
Various commodities were scattered on the ground, and the blood stains on the ground that had not completely solidified were particularly dazzling under the pale light.
Suddenly, in a dark corner, something seemed to be slowly crawling.
That is……
Living dead!
The scene before me was very similar to what happened in Liberia.
But Zhang Yang knew in his heart that there were still some differences between the two.
That time in Liberia it was because of the living dead virus.
But this time, it was because he was infected with the evil spirit of the Viking witch.
Under the influence of evil energy, these human beings' souls were annihilated and completely turned into murderous and bloodthirsty walking zombies.
This time it is obviously much more difficult, and the two are not the same at all.
Gulu...
There was a swallowing sound, and the squirming figure suddenly turned around.
Although everyone was mentally prepared, they still couldn't help but gasped when they saw the scene in front of them.
This figure is more like a mass of rotten flesh than a person.
Large areas of rotten skin peeled off the face, and half of the muscles on the face had disappeared, revealing scarlet bones and white teeth.
At this moment, he was biting a struggling and bloody baby...
A few seconds later, he seemed to have discovered something again and threw half of the baby's body to the ground.
Staggeringly, he turned his stiff body around, waved his bloody palms, and staggered toward the camera.
Behind him is a bloody body.
It was a middle-aged woman with chestnut curly hair. Her stomach was torn from between her legs, and her internal organs were forcefully torn out.
After about a few seconds, her body began to tremble violently, as if she had received an electric shock.
Well……
Her body suddenly tensed up, and then she turned over and sat up.
Her pupils were dilated and dim, and she fumbled to stand up.
Unfortunately, the legs were twisted, and they could only squirm bit by bit on the ground, crawling towards the half-length body of the baby that was thrown to the ground by the man...
Swish swish——
The images on the screen are constantly changing, and the situations that appear are similar.
Death and blood filled the silent town.
One word comes to mind - miserable!
"Everyone has seen that this is the current situation in Windsor Town. The situation is urgent and more rescuers must be dispatched immediately to rescue the survivors!"
The majestic-looking middle-aged officer froze the scene on the empty street, turned around and spoke to the crowd in a deep voice.
His eyes were bloodshot and his fists were clenched, as if he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.
"But General Johnson," said a vigorous old man in a suit and leather shoes next to the middle-aged officer, "from the images transmitted by the satellite, it can be basically concluded that the entire city has become a dead city. Those so-called survivors may also
They have been infected, and it is only a matter of time before they become zombies. Even if we use all our elites to rescue them temporarily, we can't stop them from turning into zombies! What's more, we can't guarantee that our people will not suffer greater losses as a result!"
"Lord Morse, do you mean that we just let it go and watch the poor residents gradually turn into a pile of carrion after experiencing fear and pain?!" The middle-aged officer known as General Johnson snapped.
rhetorical question.
"Johnson, I know how you feel at the moment." Lord Morse said, "That is your hometown, where you have your relatives, but it is also the land of the British Empire, and it is also a dazzling piece of the crown on which the sun never sets.
Gem! If we have a choice, we will never give up. But now, we have no ability to control the epidemic. Taking the risk of rescuing those people will infect more people!"
"You mean to directly implement the third plan and burn this place to the ground and turn it into a scorched earth?!" General Johnson stood up suddenly and said angrily.
"Sorry, although it is very painful, this is probably the safest approach at the moment!" Lord Morse said, "Johnson, if you are unwilling to give the order, then let me bear the infamy!"
"Boy, I'm sorry to interrupt you." Zhang Yang suddenly spoke.
"Please speak, Mr. Zhang!"
The speaker was Lord Morse.
It can be seen that although this man is not wearing a military uniform, he cannot hide the unique iron-blooded temperament of a soldier.
His status may even be higher than Johnson's.
More importantly, he actually recognized himself.
"Who can guarantee that destroying the area where the epidemic broke out can fundamentally control the epidemic? Who can guarantee that such a fire will make the epidemic spread faster?!" Zhang Yang asked calmly.
"This..." Lord Morse naturally heard the implication of Zhang Yang's words.
He deliberately ignored Zhang Yang's existence just now, which was actually intentional.
But he didn't expect that Zhang Yang would bring out their original worries as soon as he opened his mouth.
Moreover, judging from his appearance, this is not an unfounded worry, but a real possibility!
The room suddenly fell into silence, and Zhang Yang added: "I think everyone knows in their hearts that this is not a plague or virus at all, but a supernatural evil force. Therefore, the use of conventional weapons, whether chemical or
Physically, it is simply impossible to fundamentally curb the further spread of the epidemic."
"But we really have no better way. Now that the news has leaked, a large number of reporters have poured in. Their reports have put unprecedented pressure on the federal government. We must take action!" Lord Morse explained helplessly.
As he spoke, he picked up the remote control and pressed it.
Immediately, the screen flashed, and a large group of reporters carrying cameras and microphones were seen on the big screen, with the isolation belt as the background, reporting on the scene.
Even, in the distance of the camera, we can vaguely see those slowly moving figures.
Needless to say, those figures are zombies!
"So, you decided to do something? No matter what the effect is, do it first and then talk about it? Even if it causes greater harm, at least if you give an explanation to the superiors, everything will be fine?!"
Several questions from Zhang Yang made everyone stunned on the spot.
Especially when we learned from his words that the epidemic may spread further, everyone was even more worried.
Chapter completed!