doomsday survival

Chapter 411 The Cause of the Nuclear Bomb
Chang Baoyu led Shi Jian and Zhang Jian straight in. The guard at the door saw Chang Baoyu and immediately saluted, without asking Shi Jian and Shi Jian, which made Shi Jian even more curious about Chang Baoyu's identity.

"Old Chang, what is your status as an old man?" Shi Jian asked in a low voice.

Chang Baoyu nodded back to those who saluted him, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter what your identity is, as long as you know that I am a soldier under Company Commander Chen."

Shi Jian's heart was itchy by these words, but Chang Baoyu didn't say anything, he could only bury his doubts in his heart.

Chang Baoyu led them into the elevator and directly pressed the button on the top floor.

Zhang Jian had never taken an elevator before. Feeling his body sinking suddenly, he was so frightened that he hurriedly supported the wall.

Chang Baoyu glanced at Zhang Jian and then at Shi Jian. Although he didn't say anything, he was a little surprised.

Seeing Chang Baoyu's eyes, Shi Jian's heart moved, knowing that he was acting too plainly, he said, "This is an elevator, I've only seen it in movies, it really shocked me."

"Movie? Have you ever seen a movie?"

"Oh, Elder Feng Kuang Feng who was with Chen Qiong, he repaired some computers and showed us old movies." Shi Jian explained smoothly.

The doubts in Chang Baoyu's heart dissipated, and he did not continue to question him.

The elevator stopped at the top floor, and Chang Baoyu led Shi Jian into a conference room, where six old men in military uniforms without military ranks were already sitting there.

"Let me introduce you," Chang Baoyu said loudly to Shi Jian and Zhang Jian, "these are the six members of the Standing Committee of the Military Management Committee, namely Commander-in-Chief Zhao Zhilin, Political Commissar Zhu Ming, Deputy Commander-in-Chief Sun Wei, Deputy Political Commissar Liu Aihua, Chief of Staff Zhou Bin, Director of the Political Department Wang Qiming."

Every time someone was introduced, the other party greeted Shi Jian with a smile, but he didn't have the superior feeling that Shi Jian imagined.

"Let me introduce myself again. I am Chang Baoyu, the Minister of Logistics. What you see now is the highest leadership group of the Hokkaido Special Zone. Now you can introduce yourself too." After Chang Baoyu finished speaking, he walked to the leftmost seat and sat down. .

Shi Jian said solemnly: "Let me introduce myself first. I am Shi Jian, the commander-in-chief of the Chang'an tribe from the Changbai Mountains. His name is Zhang Jian." I always thought you were always a doctor."

"That's right, I was originally a doctor, and this minister is a part-time job. But should I call you Mr. Shi, or Shi Jian?" Chang Baoyu teased without changing his face.

Shi Jian hastily said humbly: "You are an elder, you can just call me Xiaoshi, and whether Mr. Shi is not Mr. Shi, it is all called by our insiders."

This was said very politely, but the old and sophisticated people on the opposite side could hear the truth of it.

Shi Jian emphasized the elders, and specifically pointed out the insiders. He had already hinted to them that he was not their subordinate and intended to associate with them as an equal.

Zhao Zhilin tapped his fingers on the table twice, and said, "Well, it should be called Mr. Shi."

Shi Jian didn't try to correct them, but pulled out a chair opposite them and sat down.

"I heard the old saying that you are from the mainland, do you have any proof?" Zhao Zhilin asked.

Shi Jian took out his mobile phone and handed it over, saying, "There are photos of us in Changbai Mountain and Xiaoxing'anling, you can take a look."

Chang Baoyu took the phone and handed it to others.

Looking at the vivid photos in the mobile phone, these people believed Shi Jian's words, and they were also very concerned about the current situation in the mainland, so they asked.

Just as Shi Jian was about to speak, there was a knock on the door, and a man in his 50s walked in. Looking at the logo on his chest, he knew that this man should be a member of the Gendarmerie Command, and the rank of lieutenant general on the shoulder strap showed that This person is likely to be the commander of the gendarmerie.

After entering the door, this person saluted the seven giants of the Military Management Committee, and then reported: "Masters, after computer portrait analysis just now, no information about them was found, which proves that these three people are not from our island."

"Well, you go out first." Zhao Zhilin waved his hand lightly.

The visitor saluted again and then withdrew.

Seeing this scene, Shi Jian knew that they didn't fully believe what he said before, and they were also investigating his identity, so he believed it completely now.

"Come on, President Shi, let's continue to talk about the situation in mainland China." Zhu Ming said with a smile.

Shi Jian then talked about their experience in the mainland again.

Different from telling Chang Baoyu about Chen Qiong's deeds before, this time, Shi Jian focused on the living conditions of human beings on the mainland, as well as some characteristics of zombies.

Hearing that human beings can only survive in the form of primitive tribes on the mainland, facing the dual threats of zombies and nature at all times, everyone present is dejected.

Shi Jian also talked about the living style and social structure of different tribes, which made them even more embarrassed.

This is the end of the world, the cruel end of the world, where all the negativity of human beings is exposed, oppression, slavery, ubiquitous, and there are cannibals and heinous existences.

And the Chang'an Tribe, because of the particularity of their formation, was able to maintain the basic moral concepts of human society, which is really impressive.

There were too many things to talk about, and Chang Baoyu and others kept interjecting and asking questions, until noon, Shi Jian didn't finish talking.

Chang Baoyu asked people to bring the food directly into the conference room, and everyone ate while listening to Shi Jian's continuation.

After Shi Jian finished talking about the living conditions of human beings, he continued to talk about the situation of the Chang'an tribe, but he secretly transferred the credit for restoring productivity to Feng Kuang, and at the same time pushed his own knowledge to an extinct tribe. .

"Are you producing those grenades and steel crossbows yourself? Have you ever fought against [-] zombies?" Zhao Zhilin asked with great interest.

"Well, we're mostly on the defensive though."

Zhao Zhilin and the other members of the Standing Committee looked at each other and said, "You can wipe out [-] zombies with only a few hundred people, so if we have a population of nearly one million, if we advance slowly, can we wipe out all the zombies in the world?"

This is the first time Shi Jian has heard about the strength of Hokkaido, and he did not expect it to be so different from the 500 million he expected.

"I don't think this is possible. You must know that BJ Shanghai and other big cities have a population of tens of millions. Even if the zombies don't move and let us kill them, it is not easy to kill them." Shi Jian raised his own objection.

"That's right. We have too few nuclear bombs, and we don't have enough other weapons of mass destruction. It's really difficult." Zhao Zhilin accepted Shi Jian's suggestion humbly.

As soon as Shi Jian heard the word "nuclear bomb", he couldn't help feeling angry in his stomach, and said angrily: "What's more, your nuclear bomb almost killed us! The most annoying thing is that you What kind of rebirth mantra and mourning music are played, no matter how we call you, you will not answer?"

"Well," Zhao Zhilin paused for a moment, then said, "The nuclear bomb will expire if you don't use it anymore, so let's use the nuclear bomb first, thinking how to eliminate some zombies."

"What about that music?" Shi Jian asked.

"Well, at that time, everyone also considered that there might be human survivors who would suffer disaster. The Rebirth Curse can be regarded as saving zombies, and the dirge is to sing an elegy for these human beings." Zhu Ming replied dully.

Zhu Ming's words were full of apologies, who made their actions hurt many people, and a sufferer was right in front of him.

Shi Jian frowned when he heard the words, and asked coldly, "Don't you feel that you have no regard for human life?"

The seven leaders of the highest authority in Hokkaido blushed when they heard Shi Jian's questioning.

In terms of age, they are much older than Shi Jian, and some grandchildren are even older than Shi Jian.

In terms of status, they have 10 people under their command, let alone Shi Jian, a tribal leader with less than [-] people, can compare.

However, now these people are desperately making excuses for themselves in their hearts, trying to erase the crime of disregarding human life.

"The nuke is about to expire."

"You don't have to."

"There are very few survivors on the mainland."

"It's not that there are no, there are two of you in front of your eyes!"

"We're attacking big cities, and there's no one there."

"Won't nuclear pollution harm people? Under the cover of nuclear dust, zombies can move freely. Do you know how many tribes have been attacked?"

Shi Jian refuted them one by one, leaving the other party speechless.

"What amuses me the most is that you guys are still pretending to release the rebirth mantra and mourning music, do you want to use this to gain spiritual self-comfort?" Shi Jian said mercilessly.

"Mr. Shi, you are right. We are indeed sorry for the human survivors living on the mainland. In fact, we also have our own plans." Zhao Zhilin said slowly.

"What's the plan?"

Zhao Zhilin pointed at himself and the others, and said with emotion: "Look at us, we are all a bunch of bad old men. I am already 82, and the youngest Baoyu is also 74. We hope to fight back to the mainland in our lifetime.

"When we were here, everyone would still remember the mainland, but according to the original research results, zombies will exist for at least 50 years. After 50 years, who will remember the mainland? The new generation, they will think that here You are already living a good life, so why go to the mainland to die? In that case, wouldn’t the human survivors on the mainland have no hope of surviving?”

Shi Jian listened to the old man say what was in his heart word by word, and felt that it was really difficult to judge whether they were right or wrong.

That's right, when the people who have experienced the old era have passed away, and the new generation can live safely in Hokkaido, how many people will think about the survivors on the mainland?

After a moment of silence, Shi Jian said: "I was a little impulsive just now, but I still think it's not good for you to do this. The survivors on the mainland have already suffered a lot, so don't let them make it worse, okay?"

(End of this chapter)