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An inexplicable question made the atmosphere at the scene a little cold.

Yan Guoqing seemed to have guessed what Zhou Yumin wanted to say, and said bluntly:

"Dr. Zhang is a senior researcher at the Institute of Biology of our War Department."

"Is she beautiful?"

Zhou Yumin showed a smile.

Xu Nian showed a puzzled look.

It is not a matter for the upper bureaucrats to like the golden house to hide the jiao, not to mention that it is the end of the world, and power is a precious resource.

However, Xu Nian felt that Director Zhou was not the kind of impatient figure.

Yan Guoqing seemed to know what Zhou Yumin wanted to say, and said in a deep voice:

"Director Zhou, Dr. Zhang's research on viruses is very important to us. Because of her research results, our War Department was able to draw up a route forward several times to avoid the dead and greatly reduce casualties. "

Few people know that every time the War Department draws up a route for a convoy in Beijing, one rule is that the militia regiment in front must go further forward to collect various virus samples and send them to the research institute for study.

After Zhang Zhixi analyzed which area of the virus mutated strongly and where it was weaker, the War Department would draw up the next route to the south.

It was because of the information about Zhang Zhixi that Yan Guoqing would have told Qi Yue before that as long as she could get any sample of the ghost master, the War Department would be able to confirm whether the ghost master was a monster or not.

However, as Qi Yue was taken to the oasis by helicopter, this proposal was also lost.

"But the guide is coming soon, and with them leading the way, the importance of the Virus Research Institute will be greatly reduced, won't it?"

Zhou Yumin asked rhetorically.

"Two, what are you talking about?"

Seeing the smell of gunpowder igniting, Xu Nian couldn't help but ask.

"During the day today, a telegram came from the oasis side asking about a girl named Zhang Zhixi, and Commander He Weihua said in the telegram that Xiao Yi, the leader of the doomsday convoy, was willing to exchange Zhang Zhixi for a very high price."

Zhou Yumin explained.

Xu Nian didn't ask how high it was.

Since Zhou Yumin did not elaborate, it is that he has not yet begun to talk, but looking at the concentration of gunpowder smell on both sides, the price mentioned vaguely in the telegram should be very exciting to Zhou Yumin.

Otherwise, he would not risk offending Secretary Yan Guo.

"The ability of the guide company has not yet been verified. Again, wouldn't it be better to have a secure backup? "

"The lives of hundreds of thousands of people are not child's play, I think the virus research institute still needs to exist!"

Yan refuted.

"I won't deny the past contributions and future importance of the Institute of Virology and Dr. Zhang (CHCB), but everything is dynamic, and people can't stick to the rules, right?"

"In this way, it is better for you to convey my meaning to Zhang Zhixi, and we will discuss it after asking her opinion."

After Zhou Yumin finished speaking, he turned and left.

Yan Guoqing's face was gloomy.

"Secretary of State..."

Xu Nian frowned.

"Don't worry, I won't be stupid enough to disobey."

Yan Guoqing said in a calm voice.

"Just so you understand. Listening to Director Zhou's words, I am afraid that the medicine is coming, and the higher-level figures feel that the exchange can be accelerated. "

Xu Nian sighed.

Being a soldier is so dense, he is not comfortable.

But watching more people die because of lack of medical care and medicine, that taste, even more uncomfortable.

"After dawn, I will bring Director Zhou's meaning to Dr. Zhang."

"It's still early, General Xu, go back to sleep."

Yan Guoqing turned and entered the command room.

Outside the combat department, Xu Nian shook his head again and sighed.

......

Early morning.

The first rays of golden morning sun shine into the city.

The ruins of the broken wall.

A green tree burned into charcoal.

Bodies all over the ground.

The smoke of last night's fighting is clearing.

The soldier, who was fully armed to the teeth, took off his magazine bag and sat on the stone pier, looking exhausted.

A shovel truck drove past them, pushing zombie corpses to line the road and clear a wide street.

Two hours later.

The Beijing convoy will pass through here and continue south.

As a militia regiment.

That's all they do.

Roar -

Suddenly, in the pile of corpses, an originally stiff zombie jumped up and pounced on the forklift driver.

Bang -

A gunshot rang out.

The bullet shot precisely into the temple of the zombie.

The impact of high kinetic energy directly overturned the zombie two meters away from the forklift. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The half-dead forklift driver, whose face was pale and almost frightened, turned his head with great perseverance.

I saw that the one who shot was the eldest sister in the killing flower of the militia group, Qingya.

At this time, Qingya was killing another flower, Xiao Ran and Lu Feifei were sitting together, eating bread and pure water for breakfast.

One shot killed the zombies that suddenly burst out, Qingya's face was unproud, she played with a gun flower, and put the pistol into the holster.

"Sister Qingya, you don't have insurance."

Xiao Ran reminded.

"It's long gone of bullets."

Qingya took a small sip of pure water and let the water soften the bread in her mouth before reluctantly swallowing it.

Despite being militia groups at the forefront of the convoy, their material subsidies are inadequate.

Also 1000 ml more pure water per day, 10,000 calories of energy food.

This bit of food kept the heavily labored militia regiment in a state of semi-hunger and thirst throughout the day.

But Qingya also knows that material is in short supply.

It is said that the civilians behind were not even allocated pure water.

The military is only responsible for helping to find less polluted water sources, and how to extract water into clean water is up to civilians to figure out.

"More and more zombies have been killed recently."

Lu Feifei complained.

"Well, it seems to be starting to get smarter."

Xiao Ran echoed.

Qingya's brows frowned slightly.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came:

"Qingya, Xiao Ran, Feifei, come to the regiment headquarters, there is a new order!"

The one who spoke was their squad leader, the bearded captain named Liu Changde.

When Qingya heard this, he ate the bread and pure water in his hand three or two times, got up and walked towards the regiment headquarters.

Seeing this, members of other militia groups began to talk about it:

"Look, the regiment headquarters is looking for the killing flower again!"

"Most of them have some tasks that need to be tackled before looking for them."

"Those big people above are also deceiving people, why do you have to assign them any difficult tasks?"

"They are awesome, in the past, other squads did not achieve results, but the death rate exceeded 80%, and the establishment was almost gone. And for people, the casualty rate is only ten percent. "

"So strong?"

"Otherwise, how can it be called the Flower of Killing!"

......

Militia regimental headquarters.

As the pioneer of the Beijing District's team at the forefront.

The militia regiments need to be more flexible, so their regimental headquarters is only a larger tent.

Liu Changde lifted the tent.

Qingya and the other three immediately walked in.

"Report group leader, Liu Changde's squad reports!"

Liu Changde made a military salute towards the deepest part of the tent and said loudly.