"Boss, when are you going to get rid of these guys?"

Huang He put away the smile on his face, and the slightly curved corner of his mouth released a cruel meaning: "I don't like these guys. They followed us all the way, and this is a group of useless burdens."

"Although it's a little trouble, they are not useless waste after all."

Liu Tianming corrected the mistake in Huanghe dialect: "It has been almost half a year since the virus broke out. The food will become less and less, and the number of humans is not left. To be fair, they actually did not bring us real trouble. Being able to survive until now is their luck and a manifestation of their ability. Taking a group of guys who can fight is much better than taking a group of waste that can do nothing."

Huanghe looked at the building opposite where ordinary civilians lived and frowned slightly: "Boss, can you tell me what your idea is? Are we going all the way? I have a feeling that even if we went to that stock exchange this time, your devil dean friend would definitely not leave too much for us. Just think about it with your toes, and you will know that there must be two more immune agents, plus some biological nutrition."

Liu Tianming stood side by side with the Yellow River, also looking at the building opposite, and said calmly: "The injection order originally arranged must be changed. Gu Kegang's condition is very serious, and it is difficult to maintain by eating sugar alone. He must inject it as soon as possible. If Song Jiahao still leaves two immune agents on the stock exchange, Liu Fengping and Yang Qingguo must choose one of them. There are too many people who need injections. Lao Cao, as well as Lei Ping and Yan Haobo you know, we have to leave a few immune agents in our hands for later use... It is estimated that we will have to go a long way, and we don't know where the next stop will be."

The sky was completely dark, and a trace of melancholy appeared in the depths of Yellow River's eyes: "I really didn't expect the world to become like this. It seems that no matter where I go, it's not safe. I feel like I'm just a blind man, a deaf man. There is no Internet, no way to communicate, and we don't know anything. We can only follow the instructions of your friend, one place, another place. Keep fighting and killing."

Liu Tianming's voice was still calm: "Why, I feel bored?"

Huang He took a deep breath and then spurted out his nostrils. With indescribable melancholy, he raised his head and looked out the window and could not see the dark sky of its original color: "I can't see hope. I don't know what the future will be like. People must have ideals in life. But now, when they are in one place, then the next place... To be honest, we are like a group of puppets, and we are still manipulated by your dead friend."

Liu Tianming's hands were behind his back, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

He also understands the subtext in the Yellow River dialect.

But even if you know, what can you do?

After nearly half a minute of silence, Liu Tianming said slowly: "I have to consider the others in the team. They have helped us, and they need help themselves. This is how people are between people. Friendship and care always arise through constant contact. I don't want to see the people I know die, and I must do my best to help them."

After pausing, Liu Tianming seemed to be giving a more powerful explanation for this statement: "The present is different from the past. There are infected bodies everywhere. They are very strong and have powerful power that we cannot imagine or even overwhelming. One of us alone cannot fight. We have to gather together, just like the previous few times, to deal with a certain target. Haha! Don't you like to eat? I guess you won't be willing to become food in other people's mouths, right?"

Huang He smiled embarrassedly. Although Liu Tianming's answer was not 100% satisfied with him, it made Huang He feel indescribable. It was the sense of security of calmness and strong reliance on his back, and the stability that could entrust everything.

"You're right."

Huang He expressed his true thoughts: "But have you ever thought about it? If you continue as this situation, more and more people will follow us. Change the order of injecting drugs and give priority to Gu Kegang. I have no objection. Liu Fengping, Lao Yang, Lao Cao and others are good, and everyone gets along very happily. Those people outside must deal with it. I have figured out your plan now: You want to implement an elimination system among these people, so that those who are capable and obey orders will be left behind. As for those who are disobedient, die if they deserve to die, and throw them away if they should?"

Liu Tianming smiled: "You are smarter than I thought."

A cloud of worry appeared on Huang He's face: "But have you ever thought about it? Letting more people in will mean that more immune agents are needed. One, two, three, four... This is an endless cycle, and the team size will increase exponentially. At that time, the people who need injections will not be as simple as Lao Cao and the others. There may be dozens, or even hundreds of people."

Liu Tianming's expression was calm and indifferent.

Although Huang He is rough and generous, he gives the real answer in one word.

Yes, this is Liu Tianming's true thoughts buried deep in his heart.

He couldn't tell whether it was Song Jiahao's conspiracy to leave two immune agents in each place?

That was a very cunning guy. When he was in the underground air raid shelter of the Twenty-Nine Hospital, Song Jiahao seemed to have everything. He knew that he needed immune agents. Although it was given for free, he had to travel long distances and run around like puzzles.

Two for the first time, two for the second time.

If Song Jiahao gave all the immune agents to himself at one time, twenty, ten, or even fewer, and only five, Liu Tianming would not have brought his team to Xichang.

Just like a rider carrying a sweet and juicy carrot with a stick, the poor horse can only see it, running forward desperately, but never being able to take it, and eat the delicacy they desperately want.

When Liu Tianming was hiding from the snowstorm in the Champs Elysees, he thought about this issue more than once.

Feng Haosong's appearance made Liu Tianming feel an imminent crisis and also thought of a way to solve the problem.

This situation cannot be changed by relying on oneself. More people must join in.

Ten, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands... As long as the number reaches a certain scale, it will definitely cause decisive changes.

There is no evidence that Song Jiahao actually left behind how many immune agents.

Judging from the current situation, even if there is one more, it is good.

That kind of potion complements its own blood and has cellular connections with each other. If you have up to hundreds of superpower team members, it is definitely a powerful force that no one can ignore.

In addition, there are no superpowers, but after a long period of follow-up and selection, it is an extremely large group.

It can even be understood as...a new country.

Liu Tianming has never made these things public, nor has he ever told anyone about them.

Very arrogant thoughts. It's like someone shouting loudly on the street: I am the president of XX, I am the head of state of XX. He even cast the so-called "national flag" and marched on the street to show off his might. In the end, he was either regarded as an irrational madman or was arrested and imprisoned by the police.

But as far as subconsciously is concerned, similar ideas exist in everyone's heart. Everyone has the awareness of power control and wants to get more through the assistance of others.

Liu Tianming was very cautious. Along the way, he secretly observed the words and behaviors of team members. Perhaps his blood played a role, and team members with mutated abilities showed a sense of identity with themselves. They absolutely obeyed their orders and never violated them. Even when there were disagreements, they would first negotiate with themselves. If Liu Tianming forced the other party to execute, it would not cause disgust or even resist.

Just like now, Huang He may not understand some of Liu Tianming's actions, but he will never deny it. It is normal to have doubts and confusion, and they can be negotiated with each other. The final decision is still firmly in the hands of Liu Tianming.

The same thing: It’s not a time of peace, many things have changed.

The standards for good and evil can only be formulated by living people.

Who is right?

Who is wrong?

This standard is changing at any time.

As long as you survive and have the most powerful force, nothing is possible.

...

Satellite launch site, main control room.

The room was bright and Zhang Mei felt the light was a little dazzling. She chose a place on the sofa that was blocked by the shadows. While Liao Qiu was paying attention to the aerospace information on the screen, she quietly injected herself with another stimulant.

The quartz clock hand hanging on the opposite wall has walked past 8:40 am.

A whole night passed.

Zhang Mei put the last stimulant in the first aid kit into her pocket.

The central nervous system stimulated by the drug burst out with vitality, and Zhang Mei's sleepy eyelids became relaxed. She was sleepy now, straightened her body, rubbed her face with her hands a few times, and her pale skin suddenly showed a light red under heavy pressure. Zhang Mei gently kneaded the corners of her eyes covered with crow's feet, and then stretched her fingers to the top of her head, combing her hair in the simplest way. The scattered hair quilt was wrapped around and pressed behind her ears.

Zhang Mei’s scheduled time is eight o’clock.

Liao Qiu looked very carefully. He had an indescribable interest in mechanical knowledge. After the initial obscureness and boredom, Liao Qiu truly integrated his thinking into the materials. He himself didn't know why. Maybe he had talent in this area, but he was only inspired now.

Zhang Mei took a deep breath and finally thought about the plan she had made in her mind. She made sure there were no omissions and it was completely feasible. She took a step, walked to Liao Qiu, and asked seriously: "Have you finished reading it? How do you feel? How many have you remembered?"
Chapter completed!