This is a last resort. Almost a last-ditch effort.
Wen Yao was determined to die.
It's just a pity.
He was unable to see Panshu for the last time before he died.
"Report, there is no problem with machine No. 1075!"
"Report, there is no problem with machine No. 1893!"
"Report, machine number 0725 has a fault that needs to be investigated!"
“…”
"Report, machine number 9871 has a fault that needs to be investigated!"
Wen Yao's forehead was soaked with sweat as he listened to the report expressionlessly. "We have identified 187 faulty machines so far. Repair them as soon as possible."
Researchers from headquarters cannot enter the base.
Remote guidance is only possible via a pager.
In comparison, the efficiency is much slower.
one day.
Two days.
Three days passed.
Fu Cen sat on the stairs, looking out of the tower, and said calmly, "The zombies are coming in. They should be able to break through the radio tower in less than a day."
The zombies regained consciousness.
Although not as quick-witted as humans, it is clear that these zombies have learned to think.
This is undoubtedly a terrible thing.
"Wen Yao, open the tower door now and let Shang Ting and Xie Chen in." Fu Cen played with the pen in his hand slowly, without much seriousness in his eyes.
Wen Yao glanced at him and sneered, "Why are you pretending to be a saint? Don't you also wish they would die sooner?"
“This is different.”
Fu Cen curved his lips and said, "Take a long-term view. These two are quite powerful and can help. Besides, if Shushu knew that you killed them both, what do you think Shushu would think of you?"
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