The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 905: Three Divisions (Readers, please subscribe)

One team went to the Shanhai District to transport the big stuff, one team went into the city to transport medical equipment and supplies, and two people went to unlock the foggy area of ​​the map.

The three parties all had the same question in their minds: why doesn’t our boss participate in anything?
This abnormal phenomenon made everyone feel very uncomfortable, because before this Zhang Su almost personally did everything and took charge of every task, and everyone had developed a habit and dependence on it.

Finally, everyone came to a conclusion, that is, in the leader's view, these tasks no longer require him to lead the team personally, everyone has grown up and can completely take charge on their own!
As the leader, does Zhang Su have time to spare?
There must be no...

Zhang Su wants to use the morning time to do a test about the program's control over zombies, which is something only he can do.

Leaving the restaurant and walking towards the mountain stream, when he was about to reach Qingfeng Cottage, he suddenly remembered that he had not arranged breakfast for Jiao Yutong and had also overlooked another prisoner of war.

"Zheng Ziwen, Zheng Ziwen, take Jiao Yutong to eat, then lock her up and let her rest. Observe her condition."

Zhang Su took out the walkie-talkie and gave instructions.

"Got it, Brother Su, that guy was screaming like a ghost before, saying he wanted to poop and eat, what should I do?"

Zheng Ziwen asked with some embarrassment.

"Finally he's willing to call out? Well, there's no rush to eat. You can interrogate him first. If he cooperates, just give him some satisfaction. If he doesn't, just let him produce and sell it himself!"

Prisoners of war who have made no contribution yet still want this and that, why don’t they want to die?
"Ah this... Brother Su, am I here to interrogate you? What do you want to ask?"

Zheng Ziwen was completely blind to this kind of business.

"Ask what information you think is useful to us, such as where he came from, what he wants to do, and the situation in their camp. Don't think too much, he may not cooperate. That's it!"

After saying that, Zhang Su put the walkie-talkie in his pocket and continued walking towards the mountain stream, but he had no time to pay attention to the prisoner of war.

Walking towards the mountain stream, the sky was filled with a barely perceptible hazy light. I raised my wrist to check the time. It was already eight o'clock. Yesterday's eight o'clock seemed to be a little brighter than now.

"Hey, you two, come here for a moment."

Walking to the mouth of the mountain stream, Zhang Su called out to Good Luck and Lightning from afar. When the two little ones came to him, he pointed at the sky and asked, "Do you feel that the sky is getting darker day by day?"

"Woo-woo."

"Squeak."

Good Luck and Lightning nodded at the same time, as if to say “You can’t even see that?”

Zhang Su sighed softly and said helplessly: "Okay, go play, I have something to do with Sister Programmer."

The two little ones circled around Zhang Su for a few times, then ran to Chengxu and circled around him, and then ran towards the top of the mountain, carefree and free.

"Ow."

The program had stopped training. It heard Zhang Su looking for it for something, and walked up to it with its beloved weapon in hand.

"Procedure, I remember that at the beginning, you were able to pacify ordinary zombies and big guys, right?"

Zhang Su lit a cigarette, looked up at the long head and asked, the first time he showed this ability was on the railway.

"Uh."

The program nodded.

"You said before that you wanted to tame 004, and you were almost successful, but 004's consciousness died, and you accidentally took control of this, um... we will call this body the battle body from now on. If I let you tame an ordinary zombie, would it be easier?"

Zhang Su remembered that the program had once tried to communicate with a fire-breathing zombie using consciousness, and almost got killed, so this time he started with something simple.

"Woo, ow."

The program made a strange sound, as if it was very interested in what Zhang Su proposed.

Zhang Su now had fewer and fewer obstacles in communicating with the program. Seeing that it was eager to try, he tilted his head towards the petite corpse beside him and said, "Come on, bring your real body and let's give it a try."

The programmer raised his hand and awkwardly inserted the long-handled bone hammer back into the buckle on his waist. Although the position was slightly different from Zhang Su's, the shape was somewhat similar when viewed from a distance.

Zhang Su stood aside and waited quietly without helping. This kind of delicate operation requires gradual adaptation to the program, which is also a kind of training.

After some effort, the weapon was finally hung up. The program walked to the main body, held it gently in his palm, and followed Zhang Su towards the camp.

After there was no daylight, everyone who stayed in the camp to work wore a flashlight. Yi Xiaoling and Pei Lan saw a man and a corpse walking leisurely on the mountain road in the distance. They were not afraid and were used to it.

"Good morning, Brother Zhang."

"Brother Su, what are you busy with?" After approaching, they all greeted Zhang Su and patted Ling Ling Si's tall body...

The program didn't seem to like this boundless behavior, staring blankly ahead with no expression on its face.

"Well, I have something to do with the program, you guys go ahead and do it."

He waved his hand and continued walking towards Cui Lengxuan.

Just when Zhang Su and Chengxu were about to reach the Maple Leaf B&B, two figures came out from the Qingfeng Cottage nearby, and a scream was heard on the spot.

"what……"

"Shut up, you!"

Zheng Ziwen was frightened by the screams beside him and quickly covered Jiao Yutong's mouth.

Zhang Su turned his head to look at the two of them, rubbed his head, and said jokingly: "Miss Jiao, unfortunately I have to tell you that you have witnessed the biggest secret of our camp. From now on, you will never be able to leave Tianma Island."

While speaking, he signaled Zheng Ziwen to let go.

"It, it, this, this, I..."

Jiao Yutong looked at the huge zombie that was beyond her cognition not far away. Her SAN value dropped drastically, her eyes trembled, and she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Zhang Su ignored Jiao Yutong and looked at Zheng Ziwen. He pointed at a window on the second floor and asked, "That guy is not cooperating?"

If you cooperate, the feeling won't come down so quickly.

"That's right. He didn't answer any of my questions. He just ignored me and kept talking about the same things. I need to relieve myself, drink some water, and eat."

Zheng Ziwen understood the tone of He Dongyang's voice and spread his hands helplessly. The room smelled of urine. He observed a second of silence for the next person to be locked up.

Zhang Su sneered and shook his head, "You're pretty organized. First, empty the stomach, then moisten the esophagus, and finally have a good meal. Let him waste time. If he doesn't cooperate in the end, throw it to Cui Lengxuan. Dr. Fu will definitely like it."

Since he is not one of us, I will not be polite. If Fu Weijun knows this news, he will definitely be ecstatic.

"Brother, what is this?"

Seeing that the strange-looking big guy didn't seem to be aggressive at all, Jiao Yutong gradually became less scared and mustered up the courage to ask.

"Zombie technology is shocking. Haven't you seen similar zombies when you created the world?"

Zhang Su asked back.

Jiao Yutong shook her head dully: "The strangest ones are the four war department ministers. I haven't seen the others, let alone me... Even Weng Hongbo has no access to this information."

"Right."

Zhang Su understood this. No one down the mountain knew what Cui Lengxuan was researching, so he waved his hand and said, "Let's go eat. Think about what else you haven't told me. Sort it out. If you have any ideas, tell him and he will pass them on to me."

After saying that, he led the program to Cui Lengxuan first. The ordinary zombies were now locked up there, and a small-scale magnetic field was used to interfere with their sensing system so that they would not become manic.

Next to Qingfeng Cottage, Jiao Yutong watched the two figures walk away and timidly asked Zheng Ziwen: "Brother, the things you have here are so strange. What was that just now? Was it a zombie?"

"Big sister, I'm only nineteen years old. How old are you? You call me brother... Also, don't try to get close to me. If you have any questions, talk to Brother Su. I won't fall for your tricks!"

Although Zheng Ziwen does not have a righteous face like Li Shuangbao from New Era, his words are quite on point.

"Me? Big sister...I'm only 25 years old, okay?"

Jiao Yutong was confused. She didn't dare to seduce the leader of the camp, but she didn't expect that a small character would not be tempted!

Zheng Ziwen sneered: "My uncle said that beautiful women are liars who use their beauty to gain benefits. They were like that before and they are even more so now. Stop talking nonsense and go!"

After saying that, he reached out and grabbed Jiao Yutong's thin arm, pushing her towards Xiao Xingyun's kitchen. It was already past dinner time, so he wanted to see if he could get some leftovers.

At the same time, He Dongyang, who was lying in the darkness on the second floor of Qingfeng Cottage, had his ears erected like antennas. The sound insulation of the wooden board was only so good. He heard the entire conversation and had a lot of guesses. Of course, they were mainly about himself...

He didn't know what Cui Lengxuan was, but being liked by a doctor was definitely not a good thing.

As Jiao Yutong said, He Dongyang was not aware of Chuangshi’s research on zombie technology, especially the area of ​​human body modification, which had a very high level of confidentiality, but he knew that the samples being studied were in a miserable state!
If you don't want to suffer, then the path you can choose is right in front of you.

(End of this chapter)