Global Cataclysm: Start a 100 Billion Refuge!

Ji Yan looked calm and said silently: "I think you are misunderstanding? I just said that we are a sanctuary organization born to deal with the doomsday, and now we are helping all kinds of top talents to ensure the continuity and competitiveness of the Yanhuang bloodline. ."

"Do you understand the meaning of this sentence? We only save all kinds of top talents, not everyone on the street. I am not the Virgin Mary, and I am not a god, and I cannot save all mankind!"

"Seven days ago, I posted a reminder of the spread of the zombie virus, and I have done what I should do. At that time, I warned people to live alone and not to live in groups. Who do you blame?"

Ji Yan's words made Song Zhiwen's father and daughter stunned!

Song Zhiwen said unbearably: "Yes, but, they are also our compatriots!"

"Yes! That's right!" Ji Yan nodded and sneered: "If it was an ordinary disaster, I would give my life to save them. If one side is in trouble, all sides will support them. I will not discredit the descendants of Yan and Huang."

"But is it an ordinary disaster now? This is the zombie apocalypse storm. Do you think it's playing a house? Do you think I can save anyone I want?"

"If you want to ensure the continuation and competitiveness of the Yanhuang bloodline, you must save the strongest, healthiest and youngest survivors, children, and talents with special skills."

"Instead of saving some waste that doesn't understand anything, only eats, drinks, sleeps, and even has a sub-healthy body and is difficult to reproduce, understand?"

"hiss!"

Song Zhiwei and Song Qingqing took a deep breath.

They can't agree with this cold-blooded theory.

But they want to refute, but don't know how to refute.

It just subconsciously feels that it is not good to be so cold-blooded.

"At least you can kill the surrounding zombies and let them leave safely. You can save as many as you can, right?" Song Qingqing muttered weakly.

"Kill? Who kills? Are you going to kill?" Ji Yan snorted coldly: "Do you think the ammunition we carry is unlimited? Do you think there is no cost to save them?"

"Now there are a large number of top talents who play an important role in human beings in the city. We are in urgent need of our rescue. There are also many children in orphanages waiting for us. Every second delay may cause hundreds of thousands of people to die."

"Do you think it's worth giving up other useful people for them? Is it worth saving them back and raising them with precious food?"

Ji Yan's plausible remarks shocked the two again.

Song Zhiwen's father and daughter fell silent.

Although I don't agree with this cold-blooded concept.

But they knew in their hearts that this kind of concept was the most suitable and correct plan in the last days, and could guarantee the continuity of the Kyushu to the greatest extent possible.

In times of peace, this kind of thing would definitely be reviled by the whole people.

However, after experiencing the brutal zombie storm, as the vested interests who have just been rescued, they have to admit that they have no right to condemn anyone from a high place.

In troubled times, it is the norm to change children and eat.

Seeing death and not saving it is not too much.

In the last days, there are laws of the last days, and Ji Yan understands this better than anyone else.

In the next few hours, Song Zhiwen and his daughter saw the cold blood of Ji Yan's men again.

This convoy swept across the zombie pile as if it were no one, each time it could clearly locate one target and save a lot of people who should be saved.

Among these people are orphans, teachers, professors, and technicians.

There are scientists, physicists, and even retired special forces and active duty soldiers.

The five buses were already full, and at least 200 people were packed into a bus that was originally intended to take 48 people, and even the aisles were crowded.

Everyone in the car showed the happiness of the rest of their lives!

However, he will turn a blind eye to all the survivors he defines as useless. Even if these people kneel in front of the convoy, they will never even take a step on the bus.

This cold-blooded gesture deeply shocked everyone.

The survivors who failed to get on the bus uttered hysterical curses on the convoy.

The team gave them hope and made them even more desperate. Watching the team leave without saving them, the resentment in the hearts of these people can be imagined, but Ji Yan still ignored it.

"Adam, how is the situation of the major battle teams?" Ji Yan asked calmly.

"Go back to the master!" Adam's face appeared on the tablet computer, and he said, "The six teams are in good condition, with no casualties. A total of 1,738 special talents and 2,105 family members were rescued."

"In addition, 1,325 orphans under the age of 18 and 125 orphanage teachers were rescued. The total number of rescuers was 5,293, and the scheduled rescue mission was preliminarily completed!"

"However, the ammunition of each large group has been consumed by 87%, and the ability to continue fighting is weakened. It is necessary to return to the shelter as soon as possible to rest."

"In addition, a large number of zombies have gathered around the shelter. The left-behind personnel led by Suzaku are actively defending. Please prepare for a new round of combat."

"Yeah!" Ji Yan instructed with satisfaction: "Order the other squads to return! You must return to the shelter before evening to assemble."

"Yes!"

Adam agreed and quickly conveyed the order.

But Song Zhiwen and Song Qingqing were shocked again.

"This? Is this artificial intelligence or a hacker?" Song Zhiwen exclaimed.

"Adam is an epoch-making artificial intelligence, and its technological content is at least hundreds of years beyond this era." Ji Yan smiled and said: "Of course, if you join our Refuge Technology Research Institute, you can see more and more advanced technology. Technology."

"This?"

Song Zhiwen's face was full of disbelief.

Does artificial intelligence really exist?

For these words, he has always been somewhat skeptical.

Ji Yan doesn't care about this, and he also doesn't care about exposing Adam's existence.

Because this is a secret that cannot be concealed, and even all the amazing future technology of the Refuge will have to be exposed sooner or later.

Ji Yan has absolute confidence to control Song Zhiwen and others, and absorb them for his own use, so it doesn't matter if he shows his muscles properly.

Before the evening, the major teams arrived outside the shelter!

At this time, there was already a black mass of zombies in the vicinity.

Countless zombies screamed and rushed towards the wall of the shelter frantically.

The 200 left-behind team members led by Suzaku were firing frantically, trying their best to resist them.

"Prepare to fight!" Ji Yan sneered and ordered: "Form a stab formation and go back to the base!"

"Yes!"

Qinglong let out a low growl.

Murderous issued a combat order.

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