Survival in the apocalypse: I exploited a bug in an infinite dungeon.

Staring at the three people in front of him, he showed no fear, only gave a cold laugh, and remained silent.

Seeing the man's attitude, Zhou Kexin was so angry that she wanted to kick him, but Shi Jinwei stopped her.

Seeing the man's "I'd rather die than tell" expression, she slowly said, "You must be from the military, right?"

Zhou Kexin: "(⊙o⊙)???"

man:"……"

He appeared completely calm, but Shi Jinwei and Shen Yibai keenly noticed that his eyebrows twitched slightly before he quickly regained his composure.

In micro-expressions, this is a typical expression of "surprise".

Although he concealed it well, the two of them carefully watched every subtle movement of his face and did not miss this small detail.

While Zhou Kexin was still in a daze, Shi Jinwei had already squatted down to be at eye level with the man: "Why are you hunting down civilians? What is the higher-ups' purpose?"

The man lowered his eyes and remained silent.

She frowned, unsure how to get the man to talk.

You can threaten an ordinary person with force, but it won't work against someone who has received professional training.

Shen Yibai then squatted down, resting one hand on his knee, and gave him a wicked smile: "Judging by your age, you should already be married, right?"

The man remained silent.

Shen Yibai wasn't in a hurry and continued, "Let's guess again. Not only are you married, but you also have a child, and they've already left Anhua City, right?"

Shi Jinwei followed his train of thought and continued, "If you die here, the authorities can tell your family that you died in the line of duty. The authorities can guarantee them a comfortable life and they may even become the descendants of a martyr, enjoying boundless honor."

The man's body began to tremble slightly.

"Unfortunately, it was all a lie. In reality, his father was a ruthless executioner, not a great hero at all. Their honor was bought with the lives of tens of thousands of innocent people. How ridiculous!" Shen Yibai sighed dramatically.

These words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the man finally couldn't help but roar, "What do you know?"

Shi Jinwei looked at him calmly: "We may not understand, but that's the reality we see."

The man gave a wry smile: "It's true, yes, it's true."

His eyes were slightly red, and he gave a half-smile, half-smile, as if he were thinking of something.

By this time, he had completely broken down and finally, haltingly, revealed a shocking truth.

The chemical plant that exploded in Anwar City appeared to be an ordinary chemical plant, but it was actually a chemical laboratory.

After the factory explosion, the black fog appeared to be only so much, but in fact, another colorless and odorless gas was rapidly spreading through the city.

It is almost certain that within an hour of the explosion, this colorless and odorless gas had invaded the bodies of all Anwar citizens.

When the black fog came into contact with this gas, the chemical reaction that occurred was exactly what they had seen: the corpses rapidly dehydrated and became mummies.

However, there is another, even more terrifying situation: if the white gas settles in the human body for several days and then comes into contact with the black mist, it will quickly activate the black mist in the body and produce a new chemical reaction.

The direct manifestation of this reaction is that living people turn into living dead.

These living dead are different from zombies in the traditional sense because, in addition to their instinctive biting and transmission, they can also revive.

"Those methods in movies that kill zombies by smashing their brains simply don't work on these undead," the man slowly revealed the truth.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Kexin offered her suggestion: "Why not just rescue the people and isolate them from the black fog?"

If the reaction between the two gases caused this result, wouldn't it be enough to simply prevent people from coming into contact with the black fog? Why go to such lengths?

But the experts must have thought of that too.

However, in the past few days, they discovered that in addition to the black fog, bacterial molecules in normal air can also stimulate colorless gases in the body, causing mutations.

Millions of people in Anwar City now have this gas in their bodies.

Even if these people are rescued, they will become living dead as well.

After several discussions, the authorities finally decided that rather than letting the disaster spread, it would be better to nip the threat in the bud.

Anwar City is located at the bottom of a valley, and the upper atmosphere is covered by an inversion layer, which is also a windless period.

This phenomenon will last for a month. We can deal with the living dead first, and then purify the black fog and colorless gas. There is still time.

That's why all the news about Anwar City disappeared from the internet...

That's why all ways to leave the city were completely closed...

The complete elimination of all dangerous factors is a direct manifestation of the government's iron-fisted approach.

The men were willing to be the "executioners."

At this point, he gave a wry smile: "I know that as a soldier, my mission is to protect the safety of civilians. But someone always has to go against the tide, and someone has to bear the blood feud for billions of people. Between the greater and the lesser, I chose the majority, and I don't think I did anything wrong."

After he finished speaking, the three of them fell silent.

There may indeed be other ways, but in the race against time, they couldn't find a better one.

Even if the authorities could spend more manpower and resources to rescue these people and keep them in a sterile room.

But how long will it take to find a solution?

Moreover, there is the unpredictable factor of weather.

At the moment, they can't find a better solution, nor can they say who is right and who is wrong.

It's simply a matter of choice.

Sorting aside her chaotic thoughts, Shi Jinwei looked at the man again: "According to you, there should be quite a few living dead in the black mist right now. How are you going to deal with them?"

The man looked up at her, gave another wry smile, and was about to answer when a deafening roar suddenly came from outside.

She lost her balance and fell to the ground.

The loud noises continued, and looking up, one could see buildings shrouded in black mist exploding one after another.

The building was collapsing continuously and was soon covered by the rising black fog.

The expressions on their faces changed repeatedly.

There was no need for the men to answer; they had already guessed the official course of action—to simply blow it up.

To ensure that potential risks are completely eliminated to the greatest extent possible, the higher-ups devised two plans.

The first option was to hunt down ordinary citizens.

The second option is to blow up the entire city. Neither the survivors nor the undead would be able to escape the massive explosion.

The two complement each other, with only one goal—to kill everyone!

The three felt a chill run down their spines; the greatest danger was actually this.

If it's an explosion like that, how will they survive?

Seeing that their attention was no longer on him, the man used his head to knock the person in front of him down.