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Chapter 252 Yang Wenshan

Chapter 250 Five Yang Wenshan
night.

Somewhere in Changbai Mountain, in Yang Wenshan's room.

An Qi was slowly lighting a cigarette.

Although Xu Liangzheng said that An Qizheng had already started to reinforce the military in the Greater Khingan Mountains, An Qizheng, as one of the top commanders on the Changbai Mountain, would not really go out in person.

Especially in this season, there are zombies everywhere. Due to the huge population, Changbai Mountain gathers survivors too quickly, and the security check and medical level are not up to standard. There are even living zombies in some places, and there are many intelligent zombies mixed in Among them, the joint search team established by the government, the scientific research center and the Changbai Mountain Health Bureau is investigating the existence of pathogens and infected people every day.

Therefore, high-level people have always lived in seclusion, for fear that they will go to some corner where there is no one and be bitten by a zombie.

Although I heard that Yang Wenshan obtained a virus-suppressing drug from Xiabai in Anyang Mountain before, and at the moment, a lot of this drug has been produced in the scientific research center, but according to what An Qizheng heard, That thing cannot fundamentally resist the zombie virus, it can only delay the time and cycle of the infection of the infected person, and with the current scientific research center's ability to reproduce and produce that drug, it is necessary to make an infected person take the drug regularly It's almost impossible to never turn into a zombie.

An Qizheng's thoughts turned slightly on these insignificant things before he came back to his senses - this means that his mental state was a little trance, and he took down the Thirteen Kings from the Mutual Rescue Society and the military in Daxing'anling It has been more than two days since the day when the force was attacked by a large group of zombies, and An Qizheng only slept for a few hours in total.

Although he appears to be very laid-back, he always has to deal with matters, big and small.

What annoyed him a little was that Xu Liangzheng couldn't even handle Anyang Mountain, and even wanted to report the failure to the police.

Sure enough, the survivors of the civilian enterprise groups may be stronger in terms of business operations, but in terms of real skills, they are still a lot worse after all, and they are not even as clean and tidy as ordinary survivors.

Yang Wenshan's room is unusually clean and simple, no different from the standard room of ordinary soldiers. It is a small room with a bed and a table. With the arrival of the end of the world, there are not even many electronic devices in the room, only the necessary communication facilities .

At this moment, there were two people sitting in this small room.

An Qi was smoking a cigarette on the only chair in the room, while Yang Wenshan was sitting on the edge of the bed, with half of his body hidden in the shadows, looking a little uncertain.

An Qi was lighting a cigarette, and wanted to wait for Yang Wenshan to speak first in the attitude of a winner—he did have the qualifications. Through his own wrist and arrangement, he changed the world of Changbai Mountain in just one night. Suppressing the old faction of Yang Wenshan with all his strength, he has become the undisputed overlord of Changbai Mountain and even the entire three eastern provinces, stabilizing the situation—at least An Qizheng himself thinks so.

But unfortunately, half of the cigarette that An Qi was lighting was smoked out, and Yang Wenshan in the corner had no intention of opening his mouth.

Yang Wenshan is almost sixty this year, with gray hair, wearing simple clothes, sitting on the edge of a slightly soft bed, but his body still looks tall and strong, like an old tiger, but younger than strong The young tiger cubs are even more vigilant.

Although the dying tiger is old, it has experienced experience and methods.

In the end, An Qi was the first to speak. He took a puff of the cigarette and spit it out again. Watching the smoke slowly drifting away in the light of the slightly dreamy dim room, he said succinctly: "I need your help."

Yang Wenshan glanced at him and pursed his lips, but he still didn't seem to want to speak.

An Qi knew that the old man didn't want to talk to him, so he sighed and said: "My thoughts are for the good of everyone, the situation has stabilized now, and the situation is developing in a good direction, Chief, isn't this just right? Is the situation you hoped to see before? The situation in Changbai Mountain is stable, the chaotic situation and space are united, and mankind has truly formed an alliance. Now, what we need, and what I need, is your full support. Once you Fully support me, the human forces in the three eastern provinces will be integrated, and when the time comes..."

An Qi was talking a lot, and his speaking speed was not fast. With the cigarette smoke and the smoke he exhaled, it was as if he was outlining a perfect and hopeful future picture, full of amazing temptation.

But Yang Wenshan didn't wait for An Qizheng to finish speaking before opening his mouth. He raised his head from the corner, his face hidden in the shadows looked a little cloudy, and he glanced at An Qizheng, the expression in his eyes seemed Not very friendly: "I hope Changbai Mountain will stabilize, but I never thought of cooperating with zombies."

Hearing Yang Wenshan's words, An Qizheng didn't seem too surprised, nor did he show any inconceivable expression, he just said: "Yes, I did cooperate with intelligent zombies, and I used them to make a blow. Skillfully, we eliminated the thirteen kings on Changbai Mountain, and even used their power to trap our army in Daxinganling."

Yang Wenshan glanced at him, but didn't speak.

An Qizheng said: "But there is no way to do this. We need long-term peace and stability and cannot let the current situation in Changbai Mountain continue to develop like this. I need to suppress your power to..."

"The way you suppress my power is to let the zombies slaughter our army? Then, with the help of your alliance with the zombies, you can save the Daxing'anling army like a savior and win your supreme reputation on Changbai Mountain and status?" Yang Wenshan's eyes were heavy, he sat in the shadows, his posture looked like an old man who was dying, but his voice and expression were very powerful, he looked at An Qizheng who was close at hand, and said "Then, standing at the high position of Changbai Mountain in this way, sacrificing the vitality of human beings, and even watching intelligent zombies expand and grow in Changbai Mountain, are you on the side of the living or the side of the dead?
"You want me to help you, do you want me to help you destroy Changbai Mountain, or do you want me to help you collect the corpse?"

Yang Wenshan's words were quite rude, and An Qizheng's expression changed slightly instantly. If another person sat here and said something like Yang Wenshan, he would definitely turn his back on him immediately, but at this moment, he He just took a slight breath, and said as calmly as possible: "I have my plan."

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(End of this chapter)