Everyone felt their scalps go numb when they heard the simple words spoken by Colonel Chu.
Okay, it's very simple again.
I don’t know if it’s because of habit, but Chu An and Lin An inexplicably like to use the word simple, even if the problems they face every time are so difficult.
Where is the simplicity?
Without any nonsense, Chu An directly stretched out two fingers:
"first."
"The first level, the initial meme, is essentially just an illusion covered in white mist."
"Like I said, just blow up all the broadcast rooms, including any facilities that spread communications."
"We don't need to find the first radio station with problems and destroy them all. All problems will be solved naturally."
As soon as he finished speaking, a high-ranking officer from the Huanjiang Military Region whispered something:
"But"
“Don’t memes spread based on thoughts?”
"That hallucination is clearly reverberating in the white mist. Even if all the facilities are blown up, the broadcast will continue for a long time, right?"
"Let's not talk about whether it can be blown up."
"Even if it blows up"
"As you said before, the white mist meme has a double effect."
"What should we do if we blow up the facilities of its "body" and cause it to merge into the white mist?"
"Even if someone breaks into it, is it possible for memes to directly possess humans?!"
Ever since Chu An explained the principles of the white mist meme, the awakened person who spoke out could not help but think of many things.
After hearing this, everyone nodded secretly in their hearts.
That's right.
Once the way memes spread changes from broadcasts in the white fog to humans who can move.
The spread of memes with no restrictions is comparable to a moving natural disaster.
Chu An smiled, raised his hand and pressed it down:
"It's not bad to think of this."
"Yes, after blowing up the facility, the memes will indeed merge into the white fog. This is the second effect of the memes."
"It's like that radio station that's out of power. It's obviously out of service, but it can still make broadcasts."
"Once humans enter, it will indeed lead to the situation you mentioned."
"But, as long as no one comes close, there's no problem."
"Don't let people get close to you?"
Frowning slightly, Jingtian, who is responsible for most of Long An's operations, couldn't help but draw the white fog range in his mind:
"Colonel Chu."
"We from Long'an can stay away, but how can others guarantee that?"
"Unless we destroy it, then use heavy troops to surround the white fog, and then warn outside survivors 24 hours a day."
“It’s too difficult”
"We don't know when the white fog will dissipate."
His eyes were solemn, even a little pessimistic:
"You know. In fact, after the white fog phenomenon emerged, many outside survivors were speculating whether there were any special missions or even "treasures" in the white fog area."
"The more we warn about the lockdown, the more interested outside survivors become."
"During this period, even though we warned many times on the war zone channel, there were always a few people who were not afraid of death and broke in."
Sighed.
There are too many people in the Chinese War Zone, so many that there are all kinds of birds.
Reality is often stranger than movies. Sometimes, those people who love to die can often surpass their imagination.
Not to mention anything else, ever since Long'an Base recruited survivors from the outside world.
Many awakened people who saw sandworms almost all had the idea of capturing "pets".
No matter how Long An explains, sandworms are special and not every mutant beast or monster can be so brainless or "obedient"
But it still can't stop the urge of a large number of awakened people to subdue creatures that look like mutant beasts.
Even a few awakened people with animal affinity talents sneaked to the construction site in the middle of the night and tried to "leave" the sandworms away.
Of course, the final outcome is to give Comrade Sandworm a midnight snack.
On the other side, several awakened people with military backgrounds also expressed their thoughts:
"Your Excellency Chu An, I understand that you may not have finished speaking yet."
"But even if you don't care about anything, just destroying all the buildings is actually very difficult."
"The white fog has covered part of the military area. Who knows how many military buildings there are inside."
He gave a wry smile.
"No, it will immediately cover an area of 17 square kilometers. Without precision guidance, do you know how many explosives and missiles are needed to cover this area?"
No need to explain too much.
There is no way to arrange for the Awakened ones to go in and act as human targets. If you want to cover such a large area with artillery, you have to take out all the assets of Long An's family.
Simple is simple, but it consumes too much
Without commenting, Chu An replied calmly as if he had expected it:
"These two problems can be solved with one solution."
Word by word:
"I still remember that I mentioned some time ago that Long'an needs to build a large reservoir to prepare for future disasters."
“But relying solely on manpower and machinery for excavation is too slow.”
Um?
Everyone was stunned, wondering why Chu An mentioned this matter again. What does the reservoir have to do with solving the white mist meme?
"what do you mean?"
With a relaxed smile, Chu An continued unhurriedly:
"Use a nuclear bomb."
"Cover the white fog area with nuclear bombs and build a reservoir in the center of the nuclear explosion!"
"Destroy all buildings and all life forms by the way!"
"After a nuclear bomb is dropped, the mushroom cloud and light and heat generated by the explosion are enough to be visible to all nearby war zones!"
"If one is not enough, then two. If two is not enough, then three."
"I think any survivors would probably not dare to come close after seeing a nuclear explosion."
Damn it?
Stunned, everyone looked at Chu An with a relaxed expression, and for a moment they were shocked and speechless.
Swallowing saliva.
Although this idea is crazy, does it seem possible?
"But, dropping a nuclear bomb on our soil!? Chu An, this is too crazy. What about the nuclear radiation!?"
Stuttering, An Jingtian swallowed dryly and suddenly remembered the "raw materials" that Chu An had previously traded.
Good guy, it turns out that pervert Chu has been prepared for a long time. Is he planning to drop a nuclear bomb at the slightest disagreement?
His expression remained unchanged, Chu An smiled brightly:
"Psychic nuclear bomb, just in time to experiment."
"So, I plan to throw it away a few more times."
After sending away the frustrated people, Chu An briefly issued another order.
Find death row prisoners and awakened people who violate the base's regulations, let them serve as flesh and blood bait, and drive them into the white mist together.
And behind, there are thousands of zombies that have been attracted.
His explanation for this approach is also very simple:
"The second problem with the white mist meme comes from the despair and twisted hatred of the man named Chen."
"Then think about it from another angle."
"The best way to resolve his despair is not to save him, nor to reform him."
"Actually, we couldn't do it even if we wanted to."
"Then the simplest way is to let these death row prisoners enter the radio station, and when the minds are fused, let the man with alienated minds see with his own eyes that at the last moment, the ones who burst open the door were not humans, but a large number of zombies!"
"If you cut off his hope, he will not be so desperate."
"Even after seeing with his own eyes that there is really an army of zombies outside the door, he will be glad that his decision has reduced the pain of his wife and children."
"Memes can deceive us, so memes that incorporate the distortion of human thinking can naturally be deceived as well."
"As a human being, you will have weaknesses."
Looks indifferent.
In the afternoon.
When driving hundreds of death row prisoners into the white fog, An Jingtian subconsciously recalled Chu An's eyes.