The refugee camp was built on an open space next to the slum. This open space is as large as four or five football fields. It is specially welded with wire mesh and steel pipes and divided into ten districts. There is a 3 meter wide aisle between the districts and the city. The guards patted the live ammunition and fired them. When there was a change, they immediately shot and killed. In the afternoon, the city guards had shot more than 20 people, and the bodies were left unattended. They were lying in various refugee areas. The brown blood was immersed in the thirsty mud, and the white brain was splashing around. It was very shocking. Some people who are ready to move. In addition to the guards' inspections, the wire mesh in the refugee area is connected to the power supply. Once something happens, the wire mesh can be turned into a high-voltage power grid at any time.

The refugee area is actually more like a high-pressure prison.

Those who stepped in early have already eaten the refuge lunch and dinner provided by Yucheng. Lunch is a thick cake made from a mixture of corn flour and soy flour. 3 weights are two and one person is placed in one person's hair. This kind of rough-faced biscuits are difficult to swallow, and they are full of powder in their mouths, but they are very hungry. This is also the cake that refugees often eat when they are outside. Dinner is a porridge, a large bowl of water, and a few meters at the bottom of the bowl can be counted.

This thing is not enough to eat, can only maintain the minimum needs of the human body, but even so, no one dares to say a dissatisfaction.

The sky is getting darker and there is no light in the refugee area. It can only see the sporadic lights in the slums and the brighter neighborhoods. Refugees who have long been plagued by reality and numbness are lying on the ground, and there is a respite from time to time in the corner. Due to the high-pressure control of the city, people who do ‘bad things’ dare not make much noise.

"Dad, what is that sound?" asked a gray-faced child whispering, the child's face was black and black and could not see the facial features. The malnourished yellow hair on the big head was as long and short as the dog. Bald a few pieces, at first glance, ugly.

Li Minsheng snorted his son into his arms and whispered, "An An, don't listen to those voices, and count the sheep to sleep and feel good."

An An found a comfortable position in his father's arms and asked innocently: "Is there meat?"

Li Minsheng touched his son so thin that he could touch the back of the first-grade spine. He couldn't help but be hot. Anan was only five years old. When the end of the world broke out, he was only three and a half years old. He picked his mouth and picked up the anger, now? Now in his eyes, meat is the best thing to eat. Thanks to Li Shu and Ji Yun, I am afraid that my son does not know what the meat is. Now he blames him for his father’s incompetence.

"There will be in the future, hey, let's go to bed." Li Minsheng's voice is as ethereal as the sky.

Anan counted the sheep for a while, counted, and the sheep's fluffy head became the mother's gentle and beautiful face. An An’s heart was sour and snorted and said: “Dad, I can’t sleep, I want my mother to sing to me.” An’an is very clever and has a good memory. She still can remember the warmth of her mother’s song. From the warm and fragrant embrace of my mother.

In the darkness, Li Minsheng’s eyes suddenly turned into endless hatred, patted his son’s palm and paused, trying to suppress his emotions. “How is Dad telling stories to you?”

An An was disappointed. He whispered well and listened to his father. He told the little prince and his friends how to fight the mountains and how to fight the beautiful princess from the terrible monster castle.

Listening and listening, Anan's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. Before he falls asleep, he wants the little prince to be stupid. He puts a table of barbecue and does not eat, to save the princess. The princess is a smug singer, like the Lan Lan cousin, he still prefers the brave and loyal Cavaliers.

Li Minsheng couldn't sleep, and carefully guarded the situation around him. In the darkness, I don’t know how long it took. The horrible snoring of the zombies is getting closer and closer. It’s shocking and chilling through the walls. The sound of the guns is gradually coming from the wall, and the roar of the car keeps coming. The propeller sound of the plane...

The refugees who were black-eyed were quickly screaming|moving.

The city guards who guarded here are obviously anxious to know the situation outside. They exchanged information together in groups of three and five, and did not care about them.

Li Minsheng knew that the situation outside would be useless, and he only carefully guarded his son in his arms, preventing someone from taking the opportunity to make trouble. There are still 20 transparent crystals on his body, and the end of the zombie siege is the last living expenses of his son.

"Which child is called Liang Changning, who used to study at Jinda, Li Hongmin came to you and went to the door." Outside the refugee area, there was a small head of management who said loudly.

Liang Changning, Li Hongmin.

Li Minsheng heard two familiar names, and his heart leaped wildly. Liang Changning was his mentor when he was studying, and he gave him a lecture. Unfortunately, he had just finished studying, and Professor Liang died in a car accident. Is Li Hongmin the name of Li Shu? Li Shu looked at the face of the old friend who passed away. He had been secretly taking care of him after the encounter in Yucheng. If he and Ji Yun were not, he and An An would not live now. He is looking for himself at this time...

Li Minsheng suddenly remembered that Li Shu had mentioned it to him a few days ago. Ji Yun had a good and energetic boss...

Seeing that the small leader is going to another slum, Li Minsheng quickly ran with his son limping: "I am Liang Changning, this is my son."

The little boss shook his body with a flashlight. The man looked like he was in his forties, and his face had a knife from the right to the left chin, running through the whole face, and the original features of the original and handsome. Very embarrassed, carrying a left leg, with an ugly son. That's right, it's him.

This big one and two ugly luck is not bad, even someone willing to pay a pack of cigarettes for them to come out, but also willing to give them a pack of cigarettes to give them temporary residence permits.

The little head smacked his mouth and carefully reminisced the smell of smoke that had not been scattered in his mouth. He took out the key from the boss and opened the big iron lock on the 'safety net'.

Some people in the refugee area went out and blasted the pot in an instant.

"I am Liang Changning, and I also brought my son."

"The child he is holding is mine, I am Liang Changning, let me go."

"He is a liar, he is not called Liang Changning at all."

"..."

The small boss directly collapsed a shot and screamed: "What is the ghost? What do you want to do? Who dares to say a word again, Laozi now lets people throw him outside the wall to feed the zombies."

The refugees stunned in an instant, shrinking their necks one by one, just looking at the eyes of Li Minsheng and his father and son, as if he really took away the opportunity that belongs to them.

Li Minsheng was interrupted by his left foot. He was already paralyzed. He was not happy when he was holding his son. Anan was already awake. He was very sensible and asked Dad to let him down. He left. The little boss took them around a few turns and turned them into a house full of machinery and equipment, meaning that the father and son did a simple power test, both of whom were ordinary people, and then let them fill in the identity information. In a short while, two hot temporary ID cards were handed over to them.

Li Minsheng dazzled to see the registration information on the brain screen, and he and An’s residence tax had been paid for half a year.

"Okay, hurry to leave here, go out and close your mouth. If something tonight is passed out, how can I get you in, how can I get you out?"

Li Minsheng said: "We will not talk about it."

Li Minsheng took An An and left the house like a dream, until he saw his Ji Yun under the street lamp, and his heart gave birth to a sense of reality.

At seven in the morning, Wu Ye heard the outside movement, and woke up in confusion. Qin Wuhua had already got up early and left the room. He dressed and walked outside, saw a stranger in the living room, and for a moment, remembered that he should be Li Minsheng recommended by Professor Li.

Li Minsheng spent the whole night listening to Ji Yun saying that Wu Ye and Qin Wuhua are both powerful and energetic, and they are very restrained. He is not like Professor Ji Yun and Professor Li. They are mainly in the field of electronic machinery. They are very talented. They can turn waste into treasure in their hands, and they will study the zombie detector once. Success will bring great benefits. He studied computer. Before the end of the world, he was a senior engineer of Qingyu Group. He was one of the core R&D members of the third generation of civilian intelligence brain. This identity was quite high before the world. If he is now in Beijing, it is estimated that it is possible. Into the research institute, but now, in this small city, where is his platform for display?

What's more, he also offended the third power of Yucheng. If he didn't take the teacher's name, if Li Shu didn't recommend it to Wu Ye, Wu Ye spent money to help him. He couldn't get the temporary ID card of Yucheng.

Wu Ye is the person who controls his future destiny. He only has one piece of broken life, and it doesn't matter if he dies immediately, but he still has Anan. For his son, he must seize every opportunity to turn over.

The room at home was not enough. Li Minsheng slept in the living room. He didn’t close his eyes in one night, and he was afraid that he and his son would still sleep in the refugee camp. Qin Wuhua and Qian Xin both got up early, went to the morning training outside, and took a look at what was going on outside. Therefore, Li Minsheng has already seen Qin Wuhua. In addition to the task, Qin Wuhua rarely speaks at ordinary times. Coupled with the fact that people are cold and handsome, they add a bit of majesty in the invisible, which is in line with the image of Li Minsheng’s boss.

auzw.com The result was called the boss, Qin Wuhua told him that the boss is still sleeping, making him feel helpless.

Waiting left and right, Wu Ye finally got up, and Li Minsheng stopped when he saw him.

Is this pretty teenager really the boss? Has he grown up?

Li Minsheng has mixed the top and bottom classes in this life, and it is easy to control the expression. He said with respect and respect: "Boss!"

Wu Ye swings his hand: "Don't make it so serious. You are Li Minsheng, right?"

"Correct."

"Sit down and say." Wu Ye walked over and sat next to him. "I heard Li Shu say that you used to be the core engineer of Qingyu Group. One of the core developers of the third generation brains, right?"

"Yes." Li Minsheng was a little nervous in his heart. This is the experience he had never had before interviewing the best brain company in China, after his Ph.D.

"Can you decipher the core structure of the brain? If I provide you with materials, can you give me a brain from nothing?" Wu Ye will only play computer games, can't say two A computer terminology, a brain that is more advanced, he does not know. He only knows that he wants a piece of data that is sufficiently detailed, and that he can produce a brain with a step-by-step basis, and he will not care about it.

Wu Ye’s request is actually quite high. Take Tianchao, then a senior software engineer, you give him a bunch of coil gaskets, you let him do it for you.

Li Minsheng is indeed a personal talent. His research on the brain is far deeper than what Professor Li thinks. Even he has faintly touched the threshold of further upgrading the brain. Li Minsheng learned from Wu Yun that Wu Ye’s identity is mysterious. As far as he seems, Wu Ye is not like a person who has been playing for more than a year in the last days. Instead, he is more like the rich and the young masters before the end of the world, and then see Qin Wuhua. And Qian Xin, the two obviously have a strong military atmosphere, and they are completely a pair of Wu Ye Ma’s attitude. From this, he concluded that Wu Ye’s coming is absolutely not small, and may even have some connection with the military.

However, if this is the case, the military's brain-brain technology is much more advanced than the civilian brain-brain technology. Why should Wu Ye be far-reaching?

Li Minsheng can't guess the purpose of Wu Ye. He only knows that his legs are abolished. He is neither a versatile nor a great effort to be a hunter. If he wants to live in this last life, he must hold Wu Ye’s Thigh, let Wu Ye know his value.

After Li Minsheng made a brainwash, he replied: "Yes, please give me the boss for a year."

One year's time is a little beyond Wu Ye's expectations, but Li Shu also said that after the virus broke out in Beijing, the first thing the government did was to send troops to various settlements to **** cutting-edge talents in special fields to Beijing. Like Li Minsheng, if it is not something that has been left behind by the villain, how can it be so easy for Wu Ye to come across?

After realizing that the leak was not so good last night, Wu Ye accepted the fate.

"One year in a year, when the zombies are surrounded by the city, I will let Ji Yun go to rent a big house. You will think about what equipment you need in the next few days. I will try my best to get you. If I need an assistant. Although you are recruited and treated favorably, I only have one requirement to give me the complete brain information as soon as possible."

Li Minsheng got Wu Ye’s guarantee, and he was more confident that he would complete Wu’s mission within one year, and he promised that he would not let the boss down.

At this time, Ann was awake, woke up and found himself sleeping in a strange bed, did not see his father, scared to open the door and ran outside.

"Dad!" An An took a small short leg and ran to Li Minsheng, holding his father's leg and secretly looking at Wu Ye.

After Anan took a shower last night, the ugly ugly child finally showed his true face. He didn’t mention his dog’s haircut. The little guy’s eyes were round and big and beautiful, that is, his face was too thin and the skin was sallow. Lost a few children's cute.

"This is my son An An, An An called..." Uncle? brother? Li Minsheng hesitated for a moment, decisively said: "It is good to say that the boss."

An An saw that the stranger was obviously nervous. Hiding behind Li Minsheng, he found a big head and said, "It’s good."

Wu Ye couldn't help but laugh and helplessly waved his hand: "I said it is not so serious. I will call me Wu Shushu later. The little guy is too thin, so I have to let Li Shu give you a good supplement." The more I look at it, the more I feel familiar. I always feel that I have seen it somewhere, and I can’t remember it for a while.

An An was taught very well, showing a small smile: "Thank you Wu Shushu."

Wu Ye smiled and licked the child's shit-like hair. From his point of view, he could just see the protruding ribs on his stomach through the wide collar of the child, and the dry stomach could not help. Give birth to some pity.

When you go home next time, bring a few cans of milk powder to the little guy, and it will be a crowd.

As I spoke, Qin Wuhua and Qian Xin had already returned from the morning exercise. Professor Li’s steamed cabbage buns are already good, and they are on the table. Everyone eats and talks.

According to the information brought back by Qin Wuhua, the situation outside is not particularly bad. This zombie siege can reach a million levels. As long as it is actively fighting, the corpse will not continue to condense, and there will be no accident that the city will survive this crisis.

The top of the city was obviously relieved. Wu Ye and others had not finished eating breakfast. Ji Xiang once again issued a notice requesting all registered hunters to gather at the city wall and take turns to face the zombies in batches. During the fighting, Yucheng unified the supply of guns, bullets and food. At the end of the day, I did not forget to motivate morale, and vowed to coexist with the city.

The number of survivors in Yucheng is more than 100,000 and less than 110,000. Among them, the special guards of 2,000 are directly transferred from Beijing, and 10,000 are the city guards who are loyal to Yucheng. The remaining ones have 2/5 people. It is a registered hunter. Therefore, there are about 50,000 available combat personnel in Yucheng. In order to maximize the combat effectiveness, Yucheng has organized the combatants into two teams and a small team. The team has 20,000 troops per team, which is limited to eight hours. The two teams continue to fight in turn. The squad has 10,000 people, all of whom are served by the city defense guards and are in mobile operations.

Wu Ye and others were all in a large team. After the collection, they immediately took their weapons and assigned bullets to the wall. They are familiar with several people, and they cooperate with each other. The killing is very efficient and quite eye-catching.

After the high-intensity battle, Wu Yerao strengthened the gene and had the help of the "Basic Breathing Method". When he returned home, he couldn't lift his two arms, and he fell asleep when he was tired. Qin Wuhua was better than him. After taking a shower and entering the room, he saw that his shoes were lying on the bed. His face was dirty. He couldn’t help but slightly raise his eyebrows. He turned to the bathroom and twisted a towel. He wiped his face clean and took off his shoes. He finally climbed onto the bed and put people on the pillow to sleep. Watching Wu Ye comfortably lick the pillow, the childish baby face was a little more cute, he only Satisfied to stretch his face, wait for Wu Ye to get used to nature to hug him, Qin Wuhua closed his eyes and fell into a black dream.

After a short break, Wu Ye and others returned to the battlefield. In the middle of the night, the zombies were more instigated, and several times, the three-level zombies almost stepped on the wall with the body of the companion. Once these zombies entered the city, the consequences were unimaginable. Fortunately, the special guards shot them in time to kill them outside the city walls.

This battle ended because it continued to have zombies gathered for twenty days. High-intensity combat crushes everyone's potential. After the battle, most of the abilities are upgraded by one or two levels.

Qin Wuhua steadily improved to the third-order primary of the Lei.

Qian Xin upgraded to the second-order peak of the wind system.

Yang Qi raised to the second-order peak of the soil system.

The biggest improvement in rank is Yang Lina, who has risen directly from the second-order primary of the gold system to the second-order peak.

In the past 20 days, Wu Ye has also gained a lot of money, and he will not miss such a bright and free brushing opportunity. He was appreciative of the special guards with his superb shots. Wu Yezui sweet will come to the event, after sending a few packs of cigarettes to contact the good feelings, he took the line with the captain of a tube ammunition inside the special guards. In the last five days, throwing grenades and incendiary bombs was thrown cool. The points brushed up.

During this time, Wu Ye not only paid off all the debts, but also saved a total of 30,000 points by killing the zombies and completing random tasks. He was happy that his peach eyes became a quilted eye.

In addition, as the siege crisis was lifted, the system's mandatory task [Guarding the City] was successfully completed. Except for the points reward, Wu Ye had another chance of random reward.

"Seeking the Goddess of Mercy, the Jade Emperor, if you come to Buddha, God **** bless me, this time you must take a good one! The space ring is coming to the bowl." Wu Ye mouth has a word, carefully and carefully pressed The OK button.

The author has something to say: Let the two take a little less, it’s really a headache~~~