Da-da-da! Da-da-da!
Under the dim light, it was impossible to see the enemy dozens of meters away. At the urging of their boss, the wolf brothers had no choice but to bite the bullet and split into two waves to chase the two armored men.
However, they soon discovered what visual suppression meant. The enemy hid in the darkness and could be attacked at will, but they could not accurately determine the enemy's position. They could only guess based on the flames from the enemy's gun muzzles and attack randomly.
And for some reason, even though they also hid in the darkness, the armored man was still able to see their position and attack accurately.
What made the wolf brothers even more desperate was that even if they were lucky and the bullets they shot hit the armored men's bodies, they would be bounced away by the special armor on the armored men and would not cause any harm to them at all. They could only watch them take away the lives of their companions one by one.
After a few minutes, the battle in the darkness gradually became quiet.
The wolf leader, holding an automatic rifle, carefully approached the battlefield where the two sides were fighting, hoping to launch a sneak attack while the other side was fighting with his own brothers.
But he soon discovered that he, like the other brothers, was unable to determine the enemy's location. Seeing a dozen of his brothers being killed at a speed visible to the naked eye, he became even more manic, and his limited intelligence was quickly consumed.
Finally, when he saw that Andy, the only master lock picker among his men, was shot in the head by a bullet that came from nowhere.
The one-eyed sturdy man went completely berserk. He picked up the automatic rifle left behind by one of his subordinates after his death, and holding two rifles in his left and right hands, he poured firepower into the darkness and rushed to the location of the armored man at his fastest speed.
However, when he finally got within twenty meters of the other party.
Carol and Lao Li have brought the soldiers back to the Human Alliance's own base. Before leaving, out of humanitarian spirit, they also helped the Alexandria community clean up the horde of zombies that gathered because of the noise of battle.
Jasmine paused for more than ten seconds, and seemed to organize her words before she said:
"The Alexandria community is not very large, with only about a hundred people."
He immediately decided to send a helicopter to pick up old man Rob and his family, gather people and start oil industrial production as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Leon cleared his throat and said:
"Given the situation of the Alexandria community, they are not qualified to be our ally, because allies are able to provide mutual assistance, not unilateral charity. They do not have this ability."
At Diana's house, Jasmine was having lunch with them.
Then, he fell backwards to the ground with a thud and fell into a coma.
"President Lyon told me that if you are unwilling to join our organization, then the only help we can provide is to open up trade."
"As long as this radioactive fungus is implanted in the human body, humans can survive in a radioactive environment without hindrance."
Their expressions were hideous, their skin was pale with woody fibers, and there were huge cuts on their chests and brains. A spore-like fungus creature was parasitic in their blood vessels and internal organs, and was slowly extending out from their wounds.
Leon was very happy about the news. He immediately praised Jasmine and promised to give her some rewards later.
Now that we finally have a professional in this field, we must make good use of him.
Jasmine smiled contemptuously and said without hesitation:
"It is precisely because the world is difficult that we care more about the lives of others and our own people."
"The world is like this, why can't we unite together and still worry about belonging?"
"Yes, Mr. President."
"Great, did the radioactive fungus we cultivated really work?"
With a bang.
He was greeted by a stun grenade flying towards his upper body.
In that case, the entire world would be stuck in the technological level of the Middle Ages.
He was holding a cup of coffee, enjoying Avril's massage service, and after listening to Jasmine's story, he asked:
"Alexandria Community?"
Professor Charles muttered to himself as he ordered his researchers to put on protective clothing and enter Laboratory No. 7 to collect the radioactive fungi that were breeding in the bodies of the zombies.
The next morning, when Leon was still handling official business in the office, he received a communication request from Jasmine.
Whether out of the power of the Development Alliance or out of love for the original characters, he feels that the Alexandria community should be given a chance.
"Although our human community is a noble organization."
...
As the wolf leader fell unconscious, the alley leading to the weapons warehouse fell into a brief silence.
Jasmine looked at the four people, pointed at the guns next to the bodies of the wolf tribe members on the ground, and said:
"Diana, distribute these weapons to your residents. It's time to fight back."
Jasmine's voice was still as calm as ever, completely different from the wildness and initiative she had when the two were in close contact.
"However, because it was originally a resort community for the wealthy, most of the residents in the Alexander community are peacetime elites, including doctors, lawyers, university lecturers, financial professionals, etc."
"Professor Charles, there seems to be a symbiotic reaction in Laboratory No. 7."
Everyone's heart is filled with fatigue, fear, and sadness.
Jasmine understood what Leon meant, so she stopped discussing the affairs of the Alexandria community with him and instead told him that she had found the oil engineer Rob.
"But what we value is equal mutual assistance and equal exchange, not selfless dedication."
"However, after yesterday's attack by a group of predators called the Wolf Clan, they have lost more than twenty people, and some others have suffered varying degrees of injuries."
...
In order to ensure the survival of the host, they will fill the integrity of various organs and body tissues in the host's body in a very short period of time, allowing the host's life to survive. As long as these radioactive fungi do not die, the hosts they parasitize can also achieve immortality.
Unfortunately, Professor Charles, who was not valued by the Freemasons, did not notice that when the researchers were harvesting the radioactive fungi, countless extremely tiny fungal spores, invisible to the naked eye, were attached to various parts of their protective clothing and were carried out of Laboratory No. 7.
A black iron box is hung on the ceiling in the center of this laboratory, and inside the box are nuclear materials with radioactive contamination.
Alexandria Community.
In the apocalypse, zombies are rampant in Seattle. This once prosperous city has almost lost all its vitality, and the foul smell of decay is everywhere.
Whether it was the zombies that filled the roads and wandered around, or the skeletons that were everywhere and were only covered with rotten flesh and skin, everything turned this place into a hell on earth.
"That's great. That's great."
"This community has been adopting a policy of isolation since the apocalypse began. They have been living in a wall made of steel plates and have basically had no experience fighting looters and zombies."
As for how the People's United Nations will get along with the Alexandria community, it depends on the ideas of the residents of the community themselves.
"It doesn't need to eat, it won't get hurt, and it can repair any damage to the human body caused by any disease."
"Really? Your organization is unwilling to form an alliance with us?"
Ding!!!
There was a loud noise that shook his soul. The one-eyed man felt as if his brain was hit hard by a hammer. Everything in front of his eyes was dark, his head was buzzing, and blood seemed to flow from his ears. In an instant, he lost all control of his body.
"Come here, all of you."
Soon after the words fell, from a corner in the distance, Diana came over with three strong men holding a pistol. They trotted and carefully observed the dozen or so corpses on the ground. When they looked at Jasmine and Lao Li, their eyes became more awed and obedient.
...
"You should know that not everyone is qualified to form an alliance with us."
It was simply beyond their understanding of modern warfare.
"But I feel that this community's fighting capacity is too low to survive alone in this apocalyptic world."
"Instead of spending resources to help others stay alive."
When the bald professor named Charles heard the news, he immediately put down the human corpse he was dissecting and rushed into Laboratory No. 7 with a fanatical and excited look on his face.
Although Leon knew a lot about the Alexandria community, he couldn't show his foresight, so he asked:
Seattle, Washington.
However, beneath this hell, in a city roaming with countless zombies, a secret research center affiliated with the Freemasons is still busy.
Along the way, they saw these two strange warriors, who killed anyone who stood in their way, and in less than ten minutes they killed more than twenty invaders.
"Yes, Mr. President."
"That's great. That's great."
Therefore, at present, Jasmine is the only member of the Human Union who remains in this community.
"If we leave them alone, they will disappear on their own in perhaps less than a year."
No one knows what kind of changes this mutated spore organism formed through human intervention will bring to this world that has already become desolate.
Both airplanes and cars will no longer be usable, and the surviving humans will have to rely on their legs or horses for transportation.
"The radiation energy in the air is decreasing rapidly."
Jasmine and her team expended a great deal of ammunition and energy in this rescue operation. In addition to gaining the friendship of the Alexandria community, the biggest gain was the capture of sixteen wolf captives.
Finally, the wolf leader who was knocked unconscious by the stun grenade was dragged under the light.
Perhaps, it won't be long before, in the future new world created by Freemasonry, Charles will be regarded as the greatest scientist in the new world and worshipped by all new humans.
Jasmine looked at the messy alley full of corpses, and her expression did not change. She shouted in the direction she came from:
"Come on, Diana, it's safe here."
"You can tell Ms. Diana that we can establish trade relations with the Alexandria community, exchange what we have and what we don't, and share intelligence to a certain extent."
And if another ten years pass and all the gunpowder on the market expires and firearms and artillery become useless, then except for a few organizations that can complete industrialized production, all human beings will have to enter the era of cold weapons.
Jasmine had no expression on her face. She picked up a glass of red wine, took a sip, and said:
"Yes, Ms. Deanna."
"Of course, Jasmine, you can also tell that lady that their best choice is to join our Human Union and become one of us."
"As long as the radioactive fungi continue to proliferate and repair our bodies, we can fight any disease, even immunity to physical aging."
Professor Charles squinted his eyes and looked at the radioactive fungi that were parasitic in the bodies of the zombies. They were collected by the researchers and put into petri dishes one by one. He couldn't help but start to imagine in his mind.
"I don't care whether you live or die."
Leon nodded. Now Rick's team in the plot has joined the Human Union. Without the joining of this team, the Alexandria community is like a piece of fat meat exposed. Really, anyone can take a bite.
Diana remained silent upon hearing this, while her youngest son Spencer said in a low voice with some complaints:
"To be honest, if it weren't for the kindness of His Excellency the President, who was willing to shoulder the responsibility of reviving humanity and rescue those poor survivors."
More than ten seconds later, Jasmine and Lao Li walked out from the darkness. Their movements were still neither fast nor slow. They walked to each of the killed wolf members and skillfully destroyed their brains with daggers to prevent them from becoming zombies.
"From what I've seen, apart from their population and relatively affluent community environment, they don't have anything of value."
Unlike the destructive zombie virus, these radioactive fungi form a symbiotic relationship with the host once they enter the body.
With these coolies at our disposal, the construction of a future stronghold in Kentucky will become much easier.
"You can exchange your own resources or labor for the goods you need."
After all, within a year or two, all the gasoline and diesel in the world will completely deteriorate, and all fuel engines will become a pile of scrap metal.
"This community wants to ally with us?"
After all, there is not a single person in the entire Human Rights Union who can boast of talent in the field of oil extraction.
This is a special mutant fungus that he created by fusing the DNA of various fungi under the zombie virus and radiation environment. It not only combines the characteristics of the zombie virus that can absorb radiation to provide energy, but also takes into account the parasitic ability of fungal organisms.
All it takes is a few more human experiments to make the radiation fungus more compatible with the human body's structure.
Three days have passed since the wolf invasion. This once peaceful community has experienced being invaded by predators. They have to fight back against the invaders, bury relatives and friends, clean up corpses, repair walls, and other tasks they have never done before.
"Their leader is called Diana. She used to be a politician in Ohio. Although she is a little naive, she is relatively sensible."
"I succeeded. I succeeded."
"As long as we implant our radioactive fungus, humans can achieve immortality."
"Jasmine, tell me all the information you know."
In a sealed observation room in Laboratory No. 7, hundreds of zombies that could still move had their clothes stripped off, their limbs tied up, and tied to medical beds.
"In this way, we can ensure their safety, provide them with a safe living environment, and let them live under the light of civilization and order."
"The radiated fungus is repairing the host's body functions."
The bald professor named Charles came to the operating platform of Laboratory No. 7 with a fanatical expression. He kept flipping through the various information scrolling on the screen and muttering to himself.
This radioactive fungus, which Professor Charles believes is the strongest parasitic fungus in the world, has quietly begun spreading in Seattle without anyone knowing.
As a biology expert who is not so respected in the Freemasons, he is now about to find a way to make humans evolve and become immortal earlier than Professor Manhattan, the most powerful professor in the institute.
Tobin originally wanted to argue with Jasmine, but when he saw the girl's cold eyes and her terrifying fighting ability, he finally held back what he wanted to say.
Diana was silent for nearly a minute, and finally raised her head, looked at Jasmine and said:
"Ms. Jasmine, I hope to have the opportunity to visit your base in the near future and see what kind of organization the Human Alliance is."
"Only in this way can I have enough reasons to convince myself and the residents who believe in me."
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