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Chapter 605 Delhi's Last Struggle
Who am I. Where am I. Who tied me up?
Ram Akeem opened his eyes with some difficulty. He felt the pain in the back of his head as if something was about to jump out of it, but the peace of mind made Ram relax.

Then the previous memory crashed into his brain like a truck at [-] an hour
I kill?No, more than that, I even used the dead body to take a few rounds while it was hot. Thinking of this, Ram Akim already started to feel sick, but the empty stomach sac couldn't spit out anything, it could only make him breathe faster, and then he remembered He was planning to eat someone's heart for what he had done before he lost consciousness.

vomit!
The miserable green bile was spat all over the floor by Ram. The extremely bitter taste made him sober up a little. He just leaned on the chair weakly. Thanks to the other party, he should be tied up, he must have been crazy before.

"It seems that you have woken up a lot." A white man walked in, with a lot of blood on his hands, but none of it was his blood. Ram was very sure of this, and the other person showed a chilling aura all over his body .

"For the record, the high-concentration therapeutic injection can temporarily maintain the target's consciousness. It should be that the gluttony cells temporarily suppressed those mutant viruses." Mikkelsen said while wiping his hands.

The blood was from an infected person in another cell, but the other person was unlucky. After being injected with a large dose of addictive compounds, he became even more insane, unable to maintain even the most basic sanity. Fortunately, the number is Infected person No. 4 seems to be quite sober at present.

"What's your name?" Mikkelsen has already identified Ram Akim's personal information in the consciousness network, and those Mikkelsen who leave praises for not having to do dirty work in the office are happy to pay for these unlucky people on the front line. Eggs help.

"Ram. Ram. Akeem!" Ram was taken aback by Mikkelsen's approaching him. He asked nervously, "What happened? What happened to me!"

"Unfortunately, Mr. Ram, you were infected by some kind of biological weapon." Mikkelsen stepped forward and grabbed Ram's face to look left and right, and then opened his eyes to check the condition of the pupils. Unfortunately, The other party's eyes were still red due to broken capillaries, and the edges of the pupils had begun to spread. The short-lived sanity brought by the healing potion was only temporary.

"You can save me, right! You are here to deal with this matter, right! I don't want to kill those people! I was confused at the time, and I am willing to pay compensation! I have money!" Ram Akim begged Well, he does have little savings. Although the company's annual profit is not enough for him to buy a ticket to Phoenix, it is also enough for him to buy himself a new villa every year.

His dream of buying a small yacht is not out of reach if those whores work hard.
But it's too late now, the golden customer service of his company who has a sweet voice, is very service-minded, understands all aspects, and can make customers chat with the heavens, are all fucking corpses now
Thinking of the dead body, Ram Akim flashed the picture of himself while he was hot, his breathing suddenly became faster, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated. In fact, it is not impossible to take advantage of the heat. Although it cannot be interacted with, the experience is the same after all. Yes, and less complaints, more dedication, isn't this the ideal perfect employee!

A heavy slap woke Ram Akim up. Mikkelsen kept moving his hands and slapped him repeatedly. The slap made Ram scream and then stopped: "Are you more awake?"

"What's wrong with me! It's not me! It's not me." Ram Akim looked at Mikkelsen in horror, as if grasping at the last straw: "You must be able to save me, right! You must have an antidote, serum or something, right! It’s always played like this in movies!”

When Mikkelsen let him down, he just took out a dagger and put it on the table next to him, looked at the time on the watch, and shook his head: "Three hundred milliliters of 18.00% concentration of treatment injections can only maintain Three minutes and 45 seconds of sanity, the price/performance ratio is too low."

"Dr. Hofheim, what about you? Is there any other solution?" Mikkelsen continued to ask, but the Mikkelsen who asked this question was in the Amorabati base.

"I still need at least ninety hours to complete the analysis of this virus. Those naturalized people added other things to it behind my back. This is not the master version I handed over to them." The conscientious Hofhai Dr. Mu has devoted himself [-]% to his work in the spirit of doing it for someone or not.

However, due to hardware conditions, those data that require large computing power to crack all need to wait patiently. It is hard to imagine that Amoravati, a space city that should have appeared in the near future, is still used in the computer field. Backward hardware at the beginning of the century.

Some of the existing small supercomputers were all thrown up after Mikkelsen took charge here. Obviously, before that, the Niheru Gandi family was not defenseless against the Rothschild family. The gods King is even secretly developing bio-computers.

It's a pity that the progress was slow. It wasn't until Mikkelsen took over here that the project started to move again. He had a clone who had mastered the ability of the Son of Nature to assist Amoravati in in-depth development and secondary gene editing. Just right.

"Even if we are not limited to the problem of computing power, it is difficult for us to develop the so-called antidote. The consciousness of gluttony still dominates the substances that are based on him. I just artificially guided some of the evolution That's all." Dr. Hofheim explained: "He must still remember what happened in Toronto, so this time he didn't infuse his consciousness into the infected person, and the behavior pattern of the infected person is more based on the subjective consciousness of the individual .”

"So, it's hopeless?" Mikkelsen's expression remained unchanged, but he just shrugged and gave this result back to all the clones who were doing their best.

"Sorry, Mr. Ram Akim, there is no antidote." Mikkelsen looked at the struggling Ganges man in front of him. The other party had gone completely crazy 12 seconds ago, and the human side seemed to be imprisoned A prisoner in a mad body.

Mikkelsen knew that behind those eyes, the man who asked you if you had the cure was still there, but he had no chance.

The only thing that can restore the sanity of the infected is the treatment injection, or even better, the gluttony cells. Those things can now be called strategic materials, not to mention that these Ganges can’t be cured, even if they can, Mikkelsen will Strategic materials will not be wasted on these civilians.

Their life, their living, is over the moment they are infected.

Mikkelsen picked up the dagger, grabbed Ram Akim's chin, who was full of obscenities, and raised his face high. The dagger pierced deeply into the brain from the soft part of the jaw.

His technique was proficient, avoiding all the bones, cartilage, and the dagger twisted left and right in the brain, and Ram Akim immediately stopped moving.

"Clean up all infected people, add anti-biochemical materials at the border checkpoint, notify General Zai Wangchuk, and let him start commanding the retreat." Mikkelsen quickly assigned the task, and Alejandro and his only survivors Several of his subordinates immediately started to clean up the infected people captured before, without any complaints.

Alejandro had dealt with addictive plant dealers in the Latin American rainforest for several years. He thought he had seen all the cruelty in the world, but now he felt as pure as a student just out of school.

The evil happening in this place is enough to make anyone shut up, it is God's mercy to cleanse the evil here with a nuclear bomb.

General Zai Wangchuck, he stood in front of the mirror and looked at his new epaulettes. The continuous promotion made him feel that his military career was a bit magical, but considering the generals who died in the coalition forces in the past three months More than in the past ten years, so it is very reasonable for him to be promoted exceptionally.

But he felt that the main reason why he was able to rise so quickly was that the nuclear bomb cleansing plan he proposed was approved by the higher authorities. Delhi, which had been biochemically polluted, was like a hell on earth, and the soldiers under his hands were like soldiers under the sun. Like snowflakes either evaporated or melted.

Now, the place where Zai Wangchuck can barely maintain order is only the command center and the surrounding two streets. The bus filled with cement is placed across the middle of the street and becomes a bunker. More than 2000 armed soldiers rely on unarmed The continuous support of man and machine made those infected people give up their plans to approach here.

Nearly 5 refugees have almost filled all the space. The water and excrement alone can make Zai Wangchuck lose his hair every day. The sewer is blocked, and even the infected people can’t come in if they want to sneak attack. , drowned directly in the dung heap.
This hell named Derry had a total population of about 500 million a week ago. It is a veritable super city, but neither its residents nor its infrastructure are obviously unaware of its size.

Its development is fragmented, with a total of eleven regions, each of which is independent. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a combination of eleven cities, and the most developed city is undoubtedly New Delhi. area.

Zai Wangchuck is in the New Delhi area now, but it was already a mess when he came here, and it is even more like hell now.

According to incomplete statistics, the number of infected people in Delhi is about 150 million to 300 million. The reason why the error is so large is that a large number of people mixed with the infected people and took to the streets for their own benefit. No one can It is clear who is infected and who is not.

The coalition command center can only make a pessimistic analysis. The number of infected people will increase by about 24% every 40.00 hours, and [-]% of all infected people will gradually degenerate into pure predators every day, and they no longer have language. ability, no command anymore, only hunting instinct, and a strong appetite, these predators will even eat the infected as food.

It is not yet known whether the Predator has a third stage afterward, but infected people spreading from Delhi have spread the virus to the entire Ganga region.

Today is the final judgment. The First Army of the Ganges Army has arrived in the east of Delhi, only 33 kilometers away from the New Delhi area. They will send the [-]rd Armored Division to break through the [-] kilometers and try to rescue Zai Wang A civilian sheltered by General Chuck.

Of course, this is just an official statement. In fact, the Ganges military has long suggested that the coalition forces evacuate directly by air, and that the Delhi issue should be handed over to the Ganges military.

The current head of the Ganges military is a newly appointed hawk officer. The entire senior military has undergone a major reshuffle after the downfall of the Niheru Gan imperial officials. The plan to nuke Delhi.

"Delhi is the power of the Ganges people, and its destruction should be left to the Ganges people to decide!" This is a signal sent by the hawk leader after he took office.

If he hadn't said later that he would clear all the players in the Ganges within three months and return the Ganges to a clean and clear Ganges, Mikkelsen still felt that the opponent was a responsible soldier.

But now it seems that the other party is just a braggart megalomaniac. He doesn't even know that one-third of the 33rd Armored Division, which he regards as the trump card, is empty, and half of the mobile units have been thrown away when they arrive in Delhi. on the road.

These people spent precious motorcycle hours to get here due to lack of transportation
Then the 33rd Armored Division, at the urging of the military, broke into Delhi without being repaired and equipped with sufficient anti-biochemical equipment.

On the 33-kilometer road to death, the 22rd Armored Division displayed its indomitable spirit, and finally was attacked by a large number of infected people and collapsed at a position [-] kilometers away from Zai Wangchuck's defense node.

From entering the city to disbanding, the whole process took less than three hours, but they strictly followed the orders above, treating all survivors as infected and killing thousands of civilians trying to obtain asylum, as well as tens of thousands of people along the way. scale of infection.

But the Ganges soldiers seemed to have no idea that the infected would use the method of blowing up buildings to disrupt their formation. When those buildings were overwhelmingly smashed down and blocked the road, the soldiers of the 33rd Armored Division collapsed almost instantly.

The final result was that one hour after the 33rd Armored Division fled, the defense node where General Zai Wangchuck was located was attacked by tanks of the infected
If it weren't for the coalition's drone killers to react quickly enough, the entire defense node would probably be over in that instant.

So. It's time. Zai Wangchuck clenched his fist and signed his name on the order of the final judgment. Because of his judgment, the coalition forces will use nuclear bombs to completely raze them after the four-hour meeting The city, to prevent it from becoming a breeding ground for infected people and even predators.

No one can take the people here from hell, their lives belong to God.

(End of this chapter)