Judging from the images sent back by the drone, this kind of carrion-eating fungus is very effective in dealing with zombies.
Zhuang Li pointed at the dark brown liquid flowing everywhere on the street and warned carefully, "When you go out on duty in the future, remember to carry an antibiotic to prevent wound infection. I have developed a disinfectant to kill this bacteria. Later, after all the zombies are gone, send people to spray every corner of this city."
The responsible persons nodded repeatedly.
This kind of bacteria is also very dangerous to humans, but in front of zombies, this danger is insignificant.
Zhuang Li continued to instruct, "Put out the promotional video for the base and get all the survivors to come to City B."
A senior executive nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll have someone release this news right away."
Relying solely on the military to search for survivors was undoubtedly insufficient. Only by sharing the true situation at the Pure Land Base with everyone would they actively come here. To attract survivors, the base had already produced various videos and audio clips, using every available channel to spread the news.
"Send planes to patrol major cities to see if there are any survivors. If there are, deliver antibiotics, disinfectants, syringes and instructions for use to them. Then spread carrion-eating fungi in areas with the most zombies to create a way out for them." Zhuang Li arranged the next work in an orderly manner.
The nuclear explosion plan should be carried out simultaneously in different cities to achieve the greatest effect. The large number of dead zombies will rapidly increase the safety index of a city.
The leaders nodded in agreement.
Everyone was working at high speed, trying to save as many survivors as possible.
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This is an abandoned stadium. A dozen survivors are trapped in a small equipment room, breathing the foul air.
A young man in his early twenties leaned against the window, peering out. In the distant playground, hundreds of zombies stumbled about, their faces peeling with rotten flesh, their bodies dangling with intestines, viscera, and other horrific remains. At their feet lay several skeletons, the remains of survivors who hadn't run fast enough to reach the equipment room.
Young man? He retracted his head after just one look and hugged himself while shivering.
His companion mouthed the question silently, "Still there?"
The young man nodded stiffly. He knew that zombies had very sensitive hearing and smell, and even if everyone in the house was covered in putrefaction, they would be discovered sooner or later.
"You'll die if you stay here!" he warned everyone with his mouth.
Everyone showed a look of despair. They knew that if they stayed here any longer, they would die. However, with hundreds of zombies gathered outside, how could they escape?
"Someone must lead the zombies away." A middle-aged man proposed a plan.
Who will lead it? Going is a death sentence!
Everyone fell silent.
Just then, a drone suddenly flew over the square and began playing audio. The young man was startled, but after collecting his attention, he listened carefully, his eyes gleaming with surprise.
The audio was describing the Pure Land Base in City B. There was an endless supply of food, unlimited water and electricity, sturdy defenses, and formidable firepower. Living in the Pure Land, everyone could live peacefully, just as they did before the apocalypse. The dangers outside were completely irrelevant to them; all disasters could be dealt with by the scientific researchers and the military.
Moreover, Dr. Zhuang Li, China's most outstanding scientist, has developed a vaccine against the zombie virus and a drug to block alienation. He can put an end to this catastrophe.
Young man? He was stunned.
The others also pricked up their ears and listened attentively, tears streaming down their faces. In their hearts, the Pure Land Base had become synonymous with paradise.
"We have to go to City B!" a young girl said firmly.
"But we can't even get out of this house!" the young man retorted, holding back his tears.
Hope is right within reach, but they cannot find the way to hope at all. This is the most despairing thing.
At this moment, the drone spotted the survivors through its infrared thermal imaging device, circled over, and shouted, "I'll help you clear the way."
How can a small drone help us clear the way?
Young man? A little confused.
While he was stunned, the drone flew away, broadcasting a message about the Pure Land Base, drawing the zombies towards it. Then it began to spray a yellow liquid.
Everyone hiding in the equipment room crowded to the window to look out, each expression more confused than the other.
"What is it doing? Giving the zombies a bath?" a twelve-year-old girl asked in confusion.
The young man shook his head, feeling that the person operating the drone was a bit unreliable. What could be wrong with peeing on zombies?
But the next second, his eyes suddenly widened in horror. The people crowded around him gasped. Like chocolate in an oven, the zombies slowly melted under the spray of yellow liquid into a pool of dark brown mud, soaked in eerie white bones.
The zombies that were not sprayed with liquid began to melt from their legs after stepping on the filth on the ground. Finally, they fell into the mud and gradually lost the strength to struggle.
The drone flew a little higher and quietly filmed the scene.
Hundreds of zombies were wiped out in just a few minutes.
No matter how powerful a psychic is, they can't match the destructive power of this drone. What exactly is that liquid it sprays?
If there were more drones and more liquid sprayed, all the zombies in this city would be killed, right?
This kind of drone is the city’s scavenger!
The young man finally recovered from his shock and began to applaud unrestrainedly. When did China's technology become so advanced?
The others also applauded enthusiastically with red cheeks.
"Can we go out now?" the little girl shouted excitedly.
But at this moment, the drone flew over and warned: "Please don't move. I will drop a package for you. Please read the instructions before taking any action." Before the words were finished, a package of medical supplies had been dropped at the door of the equipment room.
The young man opened the door and ran out, picked up the medical kit, and read the instructions inside to everyone.
After a brief silence, everyone broke into ecstatic smiles. Under normal circumstances, hearing about the existence of such a terrifying septic tank fungus would have surely left them sleepless with worry. However, in a post-apocalyptic world plagued by zombies, this was a truly beneficial opportunity.
As time goes by, some zombies are becoming increasingly powerful, and it is likely that in the near future, humanity will be completely wiped out by them. However, a tiny bacterium, invisible to the naked eye, can bring this group to its knees.
"Come on, come on, everyone, spray the disinfectant, and you'll be safe after you spray it and go out." The young man picked up a bottle of disinfectant and sprayed everyone one by one.
The instructions state that this disinfectant was also invented by Dr. Zhuang Li and is absolutely safe and reliable.
"Despite such a great catastrophe, our country has produced such an outstanding scientist. God bless China!" A middle-aged man shed tears of excitement.
Everyone's spirit quickly turned from despair to excitement.
"Okay, we can set off now! Let's go to the Pure Land!"
"Go to the Pure Land!" Everyone waved their fists and smiled brightly on their faces.
Such scenes occurred in many cities and corners. Survivors continued to make their way to City B, and the seeds of hope took root and sprouted in everyone's heart.
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Bei Ming witnessed one miracle of survival after another through the images sent back by drones.
He kept stealing glances at Dr. Zhuang beside him, a whirlwind of emotions swirling within him. Why would such a brilliant person like him? Was he worthy of his affection?
Even more, do I deserve such love?
Bei Ming clutched his chest, silently feeling the pain of a pierced heart. This pain came from joy, but also from endless fear.
He didn't know what he should do to keep Dr. Zhuang's affection. He was the one being secretly loved, so he should have been fearless, but he was panicking and at a loss as to what to do.
He recalled his every move when he first met Dr. Zhuang.
That's terrible! Fuck you, Bei Ming, is there something wrong with your brain? You were fooled by just one line of words?
Bei Ming cursed himself secretly.
He looked at Dr. Zhuang again, feeling incredibly ashamed, but suddenly saw the rapidly scrolling score above his head transform into a line of bloody words: [Disruptor, level between SSS and SSSS, Brain Evolution System, 50 million points.]
Bei Ming's eyes darkened instantly. He vaguely realized that this line of text would bring endless danger to Dr. Zhuang.
At this moment, 7480 screamed, "Master, you're in big trouble! Those promotional videos and audios have let the tasker know of your existence. You want to end the apocalypse, they want to accelerate it, and they won't allow people like you to survive. So the Mastermind has issued a mission to kill you on the world channel. However, they probably don't know you're the tasker yet, and have only classified you as a disruptor, offering a 50 million point bounty on your life. What should I do, Master? You're a worthless warrior! You can't even open a bottle of mineral water!"
Zhuang Li said softly in his heart, "Calm down. I really can't open the mineral water bottle, but don't forget I still have Bei Ming. He will protect me."
7480 instantly calmed down like an old dog: "Yell! You still have the God! He definitely won't let anyone hurt you! Hahahaha, the God is invincible in this world!"
It is not difficult to see from this exchange how much the master and pet trust and rely on Bei Ming.
Hearing these words, Bei Ming felt even more ashamed. When Dr. Zhuang had entrusted his life to him, he was still struggling over a line of words.
He really doesn't deserve it!
Bei Ming cursed himself fiercely, but a firm look slowly appeared in his eyes. He would use his own life to protect Dr. Zhuang. If he wanted to hurt him, he would have to walk over his dead body.
Just as he made up his mind, 7480 screamed again, "Master, why did you suddenly team up with the spirit? Look at the team list, his name suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Teaming up? Shouldn't both parties agree?"
Zhuang Li looked at the two names on the list, then at Bei Ming, who was standing beside him, pretending nothing had happened. He chuckled inwardly, "This is probably what telepathy is all about."
Bei Ming stared at the videos sent back from all over the place, and his ears gradually turned red.
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