Wasteland Code Survival

The death toll is still on the rise. The young executives walked all the way, and there was a disgusting smell in the air. In addition to the strong blood and pungent disinfectant, various organs, The filth and pus dissolved and mixed and produced a strong pungent odor. The entourage around him took out the breathing masks and buttoned them on their faces, breathing in the purified air.

A soldier wanted to hand a breathing mask to the executive officer, but then he waved his hand, frowned, stepped deeply into the thick plasma, and walked toward the depths of the isolation zone.

There are not many people working in the quarantine area. There are hundreds of medical staff alone. The number of people who can be injected with genetic medicines sent here is even more. The square is wide, but it is now occupied by tens of thousands of sickbeds packed with people. The medical staff are completely in a state of spinning, and they can't get a rest for a moment.

As for the clean-up work on the square, it has been simplified to the extreme. At the beginning, if someone died due to a gene breakdown, the medical staff would carefully record his symptoms, the cause of death, and converge the body. Later, if someone died When he died, half of it was to pack the corpse hastily in a body bag, flush a bucket of water on the ground and the bed, and wash away the blood stains everywhere.

Fortunately, a large amount of disinfectant was sprayed on the square, and mosquitoes and flies could not breed. Otherwise, I am afraid that more people will die of plague, malaria or some other severe infectious diseases.

The executive officer had just reached the middle position, and the head of the medical team hurriedly greeted him.

"Executive officer came in person, but couldn't welcome it from afar, really..."

"Come on, I'm not the old guy who likes to put on airs. This kind of polite words will save you next time. Report the latest death toll. Also, is there any breakthrough in rescue?" The executive said. After breaking his words, he spoke quickly.

"The number of deaths..." the person in charge of the medical team had just spoken, and the body of a gene-destructive person was exploded on an iron bed 20 meters away. Several medical staff quickly ran over and began to deal with the dead. remains.

"You have also seen... the number changes every moment, and the death toll is now close to 3100." His voice looked dull through his breathing mask.

"Three thousand...then have you got any useful information? Don't tell me that your people are just working as mortars and cleaners—"

"Yes, there are...I rushed to the next, it is because there are important findings to report to the executive officer!" The person in charge nodded repeatedly.

"Hurry up, don't chirp!"

"Yes, yes... Just five minutes ago, the second group of people discovered a special case. It was a second-level evolutionary who survived the gene collapse, although the tissues in the body were also severely damaged. , But there is no death..."

"There are survivors?! What about others?" The young executive's eyes lit up and asked.

"It has been sent to the temporary laboratory, and it is estimated that it is undergoing an autopsy..."

"Anatomy? Did you kill the only survivor?" He was stunned for a moment, subconsciously thinking that he slapped the face of the nearly sixty-year-old person in charge. Fortunately, he was able to stop when he raised his hand. Stopped his own actions.

"This... In order to find out why he survived, we had to do this... This is to save more people, and his organs are on the verge of exhaustion, even if we use the best medical methods to treat them. He, he has only two months of life at most. Instead of..."

The person in charge did not say anything, but everyone present knew that the sentence he did not say was nothing more than "Rather than live for two months, it is better to be used as research material..."

"Okay, what about the results of the research?" The executive grabbed the clothes on the shoulders of the head of the medical team, pulled him over, and asked every word.

"It takes time...Executive sir...The laboratory takes time,

"Half an hour, I ask you, according to the current frequency of attacks, in half an hour, how many people will have to die?"

"About five hundred to eight hundred."

The person in charge of the medical team just finished speaking, an assistant behind the executive said immediately: “Sir, the death toll and the growth rate have been counted. According to the current mortality rate, 671.4 people will die within half an hour, but if Taking into account the rising mortality rate, the accurate number of deaths within half an hour should be between 1,121 and 1,237."

"A thousand people... Although the cost is heavy, we can still afford it. I hope to hear some useful news in half an hour..." the executive released the head of the medical team and said.

"Executive officer, the environment here is really too bad. Would you like to consider another place and wait for the research results to come out... Also, Warrant Officer Eugene hopes you can go to his side. Look?" The executive officer's ear whispered.

"Warrant Officer Eugene? Which Eugene?" the executive asked with a frown, looking at his assistant.

"It is Warrant Lieutenant Eugene of the First Squadron of the Military Police Force of the Consortium. He is now the commander of the troops in the sixth district to imprison witnesses of the'special circumstances'. The news from him is that the soldiers who are under control are now a little bit emotional. It is not stable. There have been several protesters, many of them are school-level officers. Warrant Officer Eugene dare not let his subordinates use violence to suppress it. He is afraid that the situation will lose control, so he hopes that you can calm down the situation. At least, The situation is stable..."

"Okay, then we will pass now." The executive said.

Different from the powerful children who have been yelling, these people are all soldiers, including a large number of naturally evolved evolutionaries. Although their weapons have been taken away, their numbers are more than the guards. There are too many. Once a riot occurs, the people under Eugene may not be able to control the scene.

No one can guarantee that under the influence of various emotions such as anxiety, suspicion, and fear, what these soldiers who witnessed the pus and blood of their colleagues will do, not to mention, there are still many of them. Quite a few military officers, if someone raises their arms... the executive officer can no longer believe what will happen next.

Detaining all these witnesses in a prison-like factory building is also a last-ditch strategy made when there is no other way. In this confined environment, people’s negative emotions will continue to catalyze and swell, as if It's the same as the dough with yeast... until the end... "BOOM!" It exploded.

And what he needs to do is to find a way to calm down these detained emotions before reaching the critical point of the explosion. Instead of letting these people keep guessing, it is better to tell them the truth of some things. They had seen enough anyway.

As long as they are assured that their lives can be guaranteed, the hidden dangers will be reduced a lot. At least, they don't have to worry about the witnesses on the other side when they deal with these drug injections.

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