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234. Urgent emergency (3)
Stairway to God.
It incorporates the characteristics of "carnivorous insects".
The special performance can purify and filter out the most absorbable things in mysterious substances.
This kind of injection medicine greatly increases the possibility of evolution. It is even difficult for a determined person to lose control. However, because too many unknown things are added, the negative reactions may be unknown...
Ladder of God has entered the production stage.
One hundred abyssal crystals were soaked in the energy liquid from the bursting of the Forbidden Fruit, and were gradually absorbed by the special substance, forming a special injection that was more conducive to human genetic modification.
"One night, give me one night!!"
Dr. Wei Xianjian, while explaining the specialness of the potion, made a promise: "Tomorrow at noon, I will definitely hand 100 Ladders of God into your hands."
Gu Fan nodded.
He had already begun to formulate special training aversions in his mind.
Tomorrow at noon, the final step of the special training will begin, and all dead soldiers will evolve into hunters.
Corridor of Bitter Fantasy and Nightmare Space must also be adjusted accordingly. It’s almost time to add alien species.
Dead soldiers.
Welcome to more new ways to die!!
A crisis is coming.
The base has also entered a state of emergency.
“Emergency recruitment!!”
"5 kilograms of food stamps per day, the task is to dig moats and channels around the base!!"
Base officials appeared everywhere, posting notices and recruiting large numbers of capable workers.
This condition is too generous.
Even when the city wall was built, the food compensation people received was only about 12 kilograms.
But at this moment, it has more than doubled, and the base officially issued an order not to allow any force to participate in the deduction, otherwise it will be severely punished.
Large numbers of refugees came to the base with hoes on their shoulders and beamed with joy.
The progress of a moat project that is 30 meters wide and more than ten meters deep has been accelerated again.
Nearly 100,000 people joined the work, and a quarter of the entire base participated in this recruitment.
"The benefits at the base are really good this time. I get 5 kilograms of food for a day's work."
"Isn't it? Not only can we eat enough, but we can also save some."
The faces of those workers were filled with happiness, as if they were celebrating the New Year. Being able to hoard excess food in the last days was simply the happiest thing.
"There's something wrong."
"Does the base have so much food to distribute? Even if there are so many resources, why are they so anxious to dig a moat?"
Many smart people realized something was wrong.
Recruiting so many workers and distributing so much food will cause the base to bleed a lot, right?
It may even be hollowed out, causing the economic system to collapse and the entire base to become crumbling.
What big event is going to happen that causes the base to take such a big risk and make such a big move?
The rain is coming.
The brief calm was just a sign before the storm came.
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell!!
Outside the base, the steelmaking plant under official control dozens of kilometers away was also fully engaged in manufacturing at this time.
Guns and ammunition, various weapons, as well as large quantities of gun barrels, as well as cooling water used to make steel, were all transported to the base one by one.
More repair workshops are working desperately 24 hours a day, and the tank armor that has been scrapped by the Doomsday Bell has also been urgently repaired.
"A death order was issued from above."
"Even if the tank cannot be driven out, the artillery system must be repaired!!"
"We pulled the tanks and sports cars to the battlefield by hand in time."
Inside the steel plant and repair shop, the leaders were roaring hysterically, while the workers looked confused.
battlefield??
Which battlefield is it?
High-rise base.
The conference room where Wu Panshan is located.
Those senior managers are all like ants on a hot pot, spinning around in a hurry.
"Commander Wu!!"
"We don't understand what you're doing."
"You gave 100 abyss crystals to Gu Fan and completed some kind of secret agreement. I even suspected that you were controlled by Gu Fan!!"
A general was a little angry. Only he understood what 100 abyss crystals represented. They were obtained by tens of thousands of soldiers with their lives.
He did not hesitate to contradict Commander Wu Panshan for this, and was quite hysterical and furious.
"Commander Wu."
"Our food supply has bottomed out. Even though we have opened up access to food production bases, we cannot withstand this kind of consumption."
"In just two days, the food we have hoarded will be completely consumed and the economic system will completely collapse."
The secretary responsible for managing the base's money and food economy also expressed his dissatisfaction and his confusion about the commander's crazy behavior.
"The workers in the steel factory have not had a break all day and night."
"Yesterday, two workers fell into the molten hot metal due to fatigue, and no bones or flesh remained."
"We don't have much steel. We can't use all the materials to make weapons..."
Another person in charge also expressed doubts about Commander Wu.
Everyone gathered around the conference room, their eyes gradually turning cold.
Commander Wu could no longer intimidate these managers just by relying on his majesty.
"Commander Wu, if you don't give us a satisfactory answer today, then we will remove you from your post."
"And...you must cooperate with the inspection."
"We suspect that you were controlled by Gu Fan using similar psychological suggestions or other special methods, or even that your brain was invaded by flesh-eating insects."
serious!!
These high-ranking officials took the situation to the extreme, even going so far as to remove Commander Wu.
This is also a normal procedure. Commander Wu has issued too many unbelievable orders recently, and his logical thinking has become somewhat abnormal, making everyone doubt whether he has the ability to continue to lead the base.
"The army of corruption is coming."
Commander Wu said coldly, but this set of rhetoric could no longer calm everyone's anxiety and anger.
"Commander, I don't understand what you are afraid of."
"We have solid city walls, indestructible tanks and artillery, elite soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles, and countless firearms and weapons."
A general's voice gradually became colder, and he further questioned Commander Wu's statement of a "corrupted army" and continued: "And just two days ago, we repaired a bomber and two fighter jets."
"How can those carrion monsters, even alien species, resist the baptismal bombardment of bombs?"
"And so far we have never seen the so-called corrupt army, and there is no news at all. Could it be that you made it up?"
Modern weapons make people full of confidence.
The hundreds of miles of space around the base were completely cleared, and the corpse monsters were beaten into pieces by the soldiers with guns.
They don't seem to be a threat anymore.
In the minds of many managers, as long as the development of the base is maintained and modern weapons are repaired one after another, the glory of mankind can be restored, and those monsters can be completely wiped out and driven out of the human world.
However...is this really the case??
Suddenly, the door was slammed open.
A scout appeared in front of everyone, sweating profusely.
"Bold!!"
"The commanders are having a meeting, how dare you barge in like this?"
A guard stopped him, but the scout pushed him away, holding a piece of information and yelling.
"It's urgent, it's urgent!"
"They are coming, they are coming, they are already a hundred kilometers away from the base!!"
"This is a video. Our team was collecting supplies in a town a hundred miles away, and captured that horrific scene. All other members died, and only I came back."
The scout knelt on the ground, the information in his hand seemed to be more important than his life.