Disaster Strikes

Snoring, snoring, snoring...

Time passed little by little, and snores came and went in the room. Everyone was too tired.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

However.

Amidst the noisy snoring, Chen Mo faintly heard the sound of sobbing. He looked through the public lights outside and saw that it was Ma Zu, a sissy fitness instructor, covering his head and crying.

"Mazu, aren't you asleep yet?"

Matsu seemed startled.

"Not yet, not yet, I can't sleep."

Chen Mo turned over.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Matsu was quiet for a while, he seemed too stressed.

"The day after tomorrow is the purification day. The base will inject all our Class A personnel with genetic transformation agents and undergo the test of sunspot radiation on the purification day. Aren't you afraid?"

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't respond to him, Ma Zu's spirit seemed to have completely collapsed.

"I don't want to die, wuwu."

Chen Mo sighed. He could hear Mazu's fear of sunspot radiation and could only comfort him a little.

"What is coming will always come. Since we can't escape it, we can only face it bravely."

Mazu said in fear: "But that way of death is too painful. I have read detailed reports. After our gene chain is destroyed by sunspot radiation, we will completely lose our metabolic function. First, our skin will fall off in large areas and continue to leak. Body fluids are released, and then blood cells die in large numbers. At this time, any germs can easily kill us. We can already be said to be living dead. After that, the muscles will slowly dissolve and turn into a ball of mud. In this process We will stay awake the whole time, but we can't change anything. We can only watch ourselves being slowly decomposed. In the end, we will be defined as pollutants and permanently sealed into a lead coffin. Even if a thousand years have passed, our bones will remain intact. There is a terrifying black fluorescent light emitting in the darkness..."

Even Chen Mo couldn't help but feel nauseous after hearing this.

Imagining that I am always conscious and watching my body slowly decompose due to loss of metabolism, the painful despair of the living dead is really mind-numbing.

"Mazu!"

Monitor Zhou Zheng sat up suddenly.

Some people who were sleeping soundly couldn't help but feel excited and suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Is Zhou Papi going to be a monster again?"

When Zhou Zheng heard this, his face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears.

This man seemed to finally understand the situation, and his reaction was quite astute. He lay down directly on the bed, covered his head and fell asleep.

There was no more snoring in the room. Zhou Zheng snorted coldly and looked at Mazu.

"If you are not tired and still have the energy to think randomly while sleeping, I don't mind letting you run an extra five kilometers tomorrow and then stand aside and watch us finish lunch, or you, a coward, apply for it yourself and be classified as D from now on. Kind of person!”

Matsu trembled and stopped talking.

Chen Mo also turned over and closed his eyes to sleep.

Power within the base is conferred by military rank.

They are only reserve forces now, not even corporals. Above them are non-commissioned officers of different ranks, and above that there are lieutenants.

I have been at the base for five days.

He has not yet been exposed to the base's deeper information.

According to the system of the base, if he can become a genetic warrior on the purification day two days later, he will receive the rank of sergeant.

This is a special thing to do in a doomsday situation.

Normally, a genetic warrior would at least have the rank of second lieutenant.

And if the pineal gland awakens and becomes a psychic, it will at least have the rank of second lieutenant, and the higher the potential rating, the greater the probability of obtaining the rank of lieutenant.

Then there are school-level officers.

It's not that psychics have an innate advantage over genetic warriors, but that the deep energy operation methods of genetic warriors are always firmly controlled by the four interstellar committees, and they seem to need the help of some rare substance in the void.

There are no restrictions for psychics.

This also leads to the fact that psychics of the same level in other countries are often stronger than genetic warriors, and psychics are much rarer than genetic warriors.

The top officer of the Anxi base is a lieutenant general named Will, and there are five major generals.

It can be inferred from this.

There should be many layers below this base. After all, the base cannot be without school-level officers, forming a fault line.

Two days ago, Chen Mo saw it with his own eyes.

A researcher with the rank of captain passed through the three-story military training area from underground to the surface.

This mission is to find and protect mica particle emitters.

This weapon must have an extraordinary status in the base, so it is likely to be deeper in the base. It is just because his military rank is too low and he has not truly integrated into the base that he cannot obtain any information about it.

…

Two days later.

The eleven people in class A137 got up on time for morning exercises.

On the playground on the third floor, nearly two hundred Class A personnel of nearly two hundred classes started their morning training formation, but the atmosphere seemed a bit depressing.

Chen Mo looked at the roommates around him who had dark circles under their eyes. It seemed that half of them had insomnia and seemed to be in poor mental condition and worried.

After the morning running exercise, everyone came to the cafeteria.

Today's breakfast is extremely rich.

One egg, two corn tortillas, one bean sprout, one kelp shred, a small portion of dried fruit, and a bowl of rice porridge.

“There’s sugar in the rice porridge!”

After Chen Mo took a bite, he gestured with surprise.

Because of the hard training, the physical strength was consumed intensely. Even though Chen Mo kept eating, his body was visibly thinner.

In the doomsday, sugar is a precious resource that can restore physical strength in a short time.

Chen Mo ate with relish, but others had no appetite, and Mazu even cried out.

"You sissy, shut up!"

Zhao Tai in the class didn't like this sissy big guy.

Although he was a head shorter than Mazu, he always believed that he could kick this softie to death.

"I really envy your appetite."

Bob, who usually didn't talk to Chen Mo, sighed and said at this moment.

Chen Mo shook his head and gestured: "It's useless to worry. I won't join the D-type personnel. It's even worse than being outside. It's better to be eaten by those monsters directly."

I don't know if it was an intentional arrangement from above.

Today's breakfast time was as long as half an hour, and everyone was even given half an apple during the period, which made Mazu even more sad.

After breakfast.

Everyone lined up and went to the third-floor training area to gather again.

But this time was different from the past.

On the high platform, Lieutenant General Will appeared.

Beside him, there was a series of colonels and lieutenants, many of whom were wearing white coats and masks, and seemed to be researchers and doctors.

"The survival of mankind and the Guangfu Federation are in danger. Citizens, I can tell you responsibly that this is the end of the world. We must not sit and wait for death. We must do something!"

General Will's voice was full of sharpness.

Although he was already gray-haired, his tone was full of fighting spirit, like an energetic gladiator, constantly fighting, fighting, and fighting.

More than 2,000 people watched him.

"Today is the purification day. According to the speculation of federal scientists, the intensity of sunspot radiation today will reach the highest level in the past decade, so I am here to call on everyone to give it a try!"

Lieutenant General Will was also looking around at everyone.

"Of course, if any of you are unwilling to sacrifice your lives for the survival of mankind, I will not force you. You can apply to withdraw immediately, but your cowardly choice today will be forever nailed to the pillar of shame of human civilization!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

In a short moment.

A lot of people actually came out of the teams of each class, showing fear on their faces, and clearly stated that they wanted to withdraw, including Mazu and Bob from Class A137.

"You two cowards!"

Squad leader Zhou Zheng, who was sitting on a mat, looked at the two with anger.

"The Federation is in danger, do you really want to be a deserter?"

Bob did not hesitate at all. After a slight pause, Mazu seemed to be defeated by fear again. After looking at Zhou Zheng, he strode towards the registration office.

"Sorry!"

Neither of them came back. Zhou Zheng clenched his fists, and veins on his forehead were exposed.

Soon.

Among the more than 2,000 Class A personnel, about 300 people chose to withdraw, clearly stating that they were willing to be classified as Class D personnel and enjoy the lowest living treatment in the base.

Looking at these people scrambling to fill in their names on the D-type personnel registration form, General Will felt that they were extremely ugly.

A sharp look flashed in his eyes.

About ten minutes later.

The school officer secretary put the registration form in front of General Will. He didn't even look at it, but said to the A-type personnel who didn't choose to quit: "Are there still people who want to quit? I don't want to waste the Federation's genetic transformation potion!"

Seeing that no one walked out, he nodded.

"All those who choose to quit, go over there to gather."

General Will pointed to a dimly lit and relatively empty area and said coldly: "You don't deserve to enjoy the electricity of the base."

However, no matter how General Will despised them, they had decided to completely give up their dignity, lined up in a dimly lit place in the distance, and quietly waited for their fate.

"Guard Captain!"

"Here!"

A school-level officer ran out quickly and stood in front of General Will. Dozens of fully armed soldiers lined up, waiting for his command.

"Round them up."

General Will pointed at the people who wanted to quit as if he was sweeping up garbage.

As these fully armed soldiers surrounded them, these Class A personnel who wanted to quit the Purification Day transformation seemed a little nervous.

General Will looked at the others.

"The end of the world is coming, and human civilization is in danger. These cowards only think about their own survival. I sentence them to crimes against humanity and are the public enemy of all mankind. All of them must be shot and executed immediately!"

There was no time to react at all.

Intensive gunfire sounded instantly, and more than 300 people fell into a pool of blood after a brief struggle.

"Fuck!"

Chen Mo listened to the exclamations that came one after another, and even the squad leader Zhou Zheng seemed to be frightened. After a short and rapid gunfire, the more than 300 people gathered together fell to the ground instantly.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen people came out and shot the bodies on the ground one by one to confirm that they were all dead.

Chen Mo looked at this iron-blooded general.

In a way, he adapted to the melody of doom earlier, faster and better than himself.