Han Junche looked up at the man and said, "What you said makes sense. So what do you think we should do?"
The man didn't expect that Han Junche would change his previous style and actually ask for his opinion, so he thought it was his time to shine.
He feigned a profound look and looked at everyone, saying, "I still stand by what I said: those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts. Putting aside whether the inhibitors can really suppress their rampage after the virus flares up, we cannot allow them to get close to us, given the virus they carry."
A hint of mockery flashed in Han Junche's eyes, but he showed no sign of it on his face, simply nodding and saying, "And then?"
The man, who was about forty years old, perhaps caught up in his passion, said to Han Junche, "Little Han, we acknowledge your abilities, but you are too idealistic. Think about it, even before the apocalypse, AIDS was so widely publicized, but most people still didn't want to be in the same space as those patients, let alone the zombie virus now."
A mere Han made many people tremble with fear.
Qin Zhao smiled enigmatically: "Just say what you think; everyone's waiting."
The man seemed encouraged, cleared his throat, and said seriously, "Therefore, I think cooperation is simply impossible. Even if it's called cooperation, it's just superficial. We should feign compliance with them, lure them to our base, and then wipe them all out in one fell swoop!"
Many people present turned cold upon hearing this.
However, many people agreed wholeheartedly, nodding in agreement: "Yes, that's a good idea. This way, we can kill them without lifting a finger. Without their control, those ordinary zombies are no threat at all!"
The man, now even more smug after receiving agreement, proudly raised his chin: "You're right! Think about it again, they're not ordinary zombies. The power cores in their bodies can enhance our abilities by so much! No matter how powerful the aliens are, as long as we create superhumans, are we still afraid of them?!"
Upon hearing this, someone exclaimed excitedly, "Won't it soon be just like those superhero movies before the apocalypse?"
The man glanced at Han Junche and Qin Zhao, and seeing their cold expressions, he quickly added, "Of course, Captain Han and Qin Zhao are definitely candidates for creating superheroes, after all, you two are so outstanding."
After saying this, in an attempt to gain approval, he said to Han Zheng, "General Han, don't you agree?"
Han Zheng didn't speak, but looked at Han Junche and asked, "What do you think?"
Han Junche sneered, "Your idea is really brilliant, absolutely brilliant!"
The man was taken aback. Even if he was stupid, he could tell that Han Junche was being sarcastic. He immediately snorted coldly, "What do you mean by that, Captain Han? Am I wrong?"
There's nothing wrong with it.
Han Junche sneered, "We want their superpower cores, and they want to keep us captive as medicine to control the outbreak of their internal viruses, or even as food. Putting aside the alien issue, do you think we have the ability to kill them with our current strength?"
"Okay, even if we have the inhibitor as bait, do you know who Yang Hong is? Do you think they would dare to come? Don't they have any backup plans? Do you think that after they were infected with the virus, their intelligence also deteriorated? In the end, we might not only fail to obtain the superpower core, but also anger them."
"Don't forget, it's difficult for us to kill them, but it's incredibly easy for them to kill us!"
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