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Section 687 Execution

An indescribable touch was spinning in Yin Bozhi's mind.

Although he is a civil servant, Yin Bozhi is still the surname "Yin". He knows a little bit about the benefits that combatants can enjoy. Especially biological nutrition... The "rational nutrition" mentioned by Yin Zhenghua does not refer to artificial synthesis. In addition to converting this nutrient in the form of biological nutrition bars, the upper limit of monomers of one thousand calars will have a fatal effect in any case. Therefore, the rational nutrition must be natural and there are various collection channels. There are infected bodies from the wild, zombies, living zombies, and vicious corpses infected and mutated by viruses.

Giving up nutritional ration means that the infected body cannot get the opportunity to advance and break through within a certain period of time. Biological nutrition needs to be accumulated, and in order to make Yin Bozhi survive, Yin Yi and Yin Wenhua did pay the biggest price.

"They...I'm sorry for them...I'm sorry for them..."

He can't speak, but he can cry. Yin Bozhi believes that Yin Zhenghua, who was standing outside the cultivation trough, could not see the tears on his face. Because he could not see the tears in the amniotic fluid environment at all.

The reserve judge... I owe them a favor. Not to mention that most of the subjective thinking is erased, even if 99:99% of the subjective thinking needs to be erased, I will try my best to leave information about them.

The arms that stretched out were a little stiff, and the gestures in the amniotic fluid were also very chaotic, but Yin Bozhi believed that Yin Zhenghua could understand his intentions.

"You ask the person who reported you? Is it Ji Guoqiang?" Yin Zhenghua asked.

Yin Bozhi nodded vigorously.

“He is now the head of the research department for the above-ground part of the base.”

Yin Zhenghua frowned: "To be honest, I don't like that guy. No matter what reason he is for, reporting you in that way is a speculative act."

A clear and ferocious expression appeared on Yin Bozhi's face: "Help me, I want to find an opportunity to retaliate against this guy."

The seemingly reasonable request was not confirmed by Yin Zhenghua. He frowned even deeper: "I suggest you better give up this idea."

Yin Bozhi was angry: "Why?"

"Because he is not your enemy. He is just an ordinary person. Even if he makes a mistake, there will naturally be a superior department to deal with him. Your current identity is completely different from the past. You are the reserve judge, not the brigadier general of the logistics department of the ground base."

Yin Zhenghua strengthened his tone and his attitude was very serious: "Your responsibilities and tasks are no longer what they used to be. The magistrate must deal with stronger and dangerous enemies. I know you have ideas about the handling of superiors this time, but the soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty. Besides, you are indeed responsible for it. The same sentence - if you are wrong, you are wrong. You have the right to reserve opinions and appeal, but you must first accept punishment."

Yin Bozhi did not argue. He looked at Yin Zhenghua quietly, and a dark light appeared deep in his pupils.

He slowly raised his arm and made a new gesture: "You mentioned the word "enemy" many times. Tell me, who is our enemy?"

Yin Zhenghua's answer was quick: "I knew you would ask this. But I can't explain it to you at the moment. For a while, you will be able to leave the cultivation trough. At that time, you will understand."

As he said that, he walked a few steps forward and reached towards the black box inserted on the outer interface of the culture tank. The conversation was over and the communication device had to be taken away.

"Wait! Wait a minute!"

Yin Bozhi shook his limbs back and forth in the amniotic fluid: "I have one last question, only one."

Yin Zhenghua stopped the movements in his hand and raised his head: "Tell me, what else do you want to know?"

Yin Bozhi's intention this time was very obvious, and his expression was anxious: "Can I still be considered a human after evolution?"

Yin Zhenghua did not answer.

The eyes deep in his eyes were very complicated. He hesitated for less than two seconds, but he still bent down and pulled out the black box from the external socket. Then, he turned around and left.

No answer means no answer.

There is another meaning in silence—I don’t know either.

...

Outside Handan City.

Sibo stood at the top of a heavily weathered rock, holding the telescope in both hands, and silently staring into the distance.

There is a city. The reinforced concrete buildings with staggered heights are like monsters, constantly tearing into the sky, swallowing up light, enslaving darkness, and finally mixing two completely opposite things into a dead gray.

The magnification of the tactical telescope is very high, and you can clearly see the building with the closest and highest position. There are more than a dozen evil corpses on the roof, fully armed. There are about fifty humans of different genders and ages. Each of them is firmly tied up by ropes, with hands facing backwards. The evil corpses point at the humans with guns and order them to kneel down. If someone refuses to obey, a butt stock will immediately hit the head and face.

The distance is too far, and the ferocious corpses seem to be teaching the human captives. Sibo cannot hear the content, but can see the cruel actions of the ferocious corpses.

A tall ferocious corpse grabbed a middle-aged man from the ground and inserted his sharp and hard fingertips into his shoulders. Blood poured out of the wound and soaked the man's clothes. He screamed desperately, and the muscles on his face twisted to the extreme. He could not hear the sound, but from his expression, he could tell how severe pain he was suffering. The ferocious corpse dragged the man to the edge of the rooftop of the building, stabbed his abdomen with a fighting knife, and cut a large wound diagonally. Without waiting for the dying man to react, the ferocious corpse had already smiled and dug out his intestine tube with his claws, kicked the poor man down from the rooftop.

Countless blood spots were blowing in the wind, and a long black line was dragged out from the man's rapidly falling body. The fierce corpse was very strong. When the intestines fell to the end, the man's body was dragged and jumped back several meters. Gravity, coupled with the fearful drag effect, caused most of the internal organs to be pulled out of the body. Especially when Sibo was looking over, you can see a large ball of objects hanging at the end of the thin black line falling from the roof. As for the mortal man, he was falling from a new height and crashing straight into the ground.

Another evil corpse picked out a woman from among the human prisoners. She couldn't see her appearance clearly, and could only barely judge her gender by the color and style of her clothes. She seemed to be begging, lying on the ground, hoping to change her destiny in this way. But she failed to achieve her goal in the end. The evil corpse waved a knife and cut off her legs, then carried the half-dead woman with leather boots, and pushed it down like a roller.

Gu Kegang stood beside Sibo, holding a tactical telescope in his hand.

"They are executing." He kept his fixed posture and his voice sounded cold and hard.

Sibo didn't move either. His face was expressionless, but his brain was running at high speed.

The evolution of evil corpses is accelerating. The specific source is still the viruses that exist in their bodies. It took them several months to evolve from zombies to zombies. It was almost the same time when they evolved from zombies to zombies. Now, the appearance of evil corpses has not changed too significantly, but people who have only had to come into close contact with them can clearly feel the different changes before and after.

Sibo didn't know if there were anyone who analyzed the evil corpses from a biological perspective like himself. Since joining Liu Tianming's team, Sibo has to capture the evil corpses every other week on average to dissect them. He found that the internal structure of these monsters is constantly changing - the heart volume is increasing, and even a new blood pulsation device appears in the upper arm and inner thighs. It is a pacing structure with a function similar to the heart, and the movement frequency is exactly the same as myocardial contraction. This is equivalent to adding several high-power engines to the Jianghai River where blood flows throughout the body, the burden on the heart is further reduced, and the blood can also supply oxygen to the whole body faster.

The lymphatic tissue of ferocious corpses is more widely distributed than humans, and the bone hardness has increased by about 10% compared to the past. The most significant part of evolution is their visual system. Sibo found that the vertical pupils of ferocious corpses have significantly stronger capture of external scenes than humans. What is even more terrifying is that ferocious corpses already have thermal sensing biological abilities like lizards or snakes. Now, they can discover targets faster and lock their positions firmly. Obstacles such as camouflage are useless when they come. They are evolving towards the "hunter".

Since you are a hunter, you must have weapons. In the past two weeks, the growth position of the claws of the ferocious corpses has shifted. They originally grew at the tip of their fingers, but now they are transferred above their fingers. To be precise, they should be on the north side of the fingers, about three centimeters away from the tip. There are four muscle fibers at the base of the claws, which are entangled with each other, just like the braids that little girls often braid. This tugging force will stretch according to actual needs, controlling the contraction or extension of the hard claws. Just like a cat's claws, the claws extend larger in scale and the retraction speed is faster.

It is this special evolution that gives evil corpses the ability to use firearms. They can pull the trigger flexibly with their fingers like humans, or they can release sharp claws and fight directly without firearms. Sibo has always been worried about this amazing and fearful evolutionary model. He is very clear that if the impact bonus of brain wisdom is not considered, humans are not the opponent of evil corpses at all with the above part. At some point in the future, humans will definitely be killed by evil corpses.

There are many examples of similar things in history. What’s ridiculous is that after hunting a large number of wild animals, humans clearly felt condemnation from their conscience, so they created things like “endangered protected animals” such as women’s watch archways.
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