Chapter 491: turbulent

This one sits in the middle of the conference table.

A bald man in his sixties.

Wearing different clothes from the other leaders.

He wasn't wearing a white coat.

Instead, he wore casual clothes.

Even on his feet, he was stepping on flip flops.

At this moment, the bald old man.

Just sit in your seat.

Staring at the table in a daze, without saying a word.

Soon some people noticed this and began to look at the old man.

obviously.

They all seemed to respect the bald old man.

All of them subconsciously lowered their voices.

"Doctor Chen, do you have any ideas?"

The young person in charge asked.

The bald old man called Dr. Chen seemed to have just recovered from his drowsiness after hearing the words.

"Ah" sounded.

Scratching the bald top of his head.

"I think, I don't know."

Under everyone's gaze.

He actually gave such an answer.

Suddenly, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

They started talking in low voices again.

"do not know what is happening?"

"I do not know either…"

"People's ignorance is different from your ignorance."

"Okay, okay, go, go, stop making noises, be quiet, and listen to Dr. Chen's analysis!"

"..."

Soon the crowd fell silent again.

The young person in charge looked at Dr. Chen with great interest.

"why?"

he asked.

"Science is about rigor."

"Everything we stress is logical and has a supporting basis."

"Now we don't have enough data records to analyze what happened in the star shelter, and secondly, we don't have video or audio data for us to analyze and judge."

"It means we have nothing."

"Under such circumstances, please tell me, will the conclusion we draw through our own random guesses be correct?"

"Even if I tell you, I now speculate that it may be our own nanorobots that have collectively malfunctioned, making it impossible to continue sending signals back."

"Do you think you can trust my speculation?"

Dr. Chen's speech.

Silenced all the scientists and leaders in the conference room.

Everyone nodded in agreement with Dr. Chen's words.

"Yes, what Dr. Chen said makes sense!"

"It's such a simple truth, why do we ignore it all?"

"It's true. Our blind guesses and the conclusions we draw are not very meaningful for improvement."

"Unless we are willing to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to test our guesses one by one."

"..."

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another.

I agree with Dr. Chen's statement.

At this time, the young person in charge was also smiling.

He nodded approvingly at Dr. Chen.

"As expected of Dr. Chen."

"Sure enough, rigorous thinking."

"Dr. Chen, I will leave this matter to you."

"We have indeed received some strange data, and the intelligence data department is currently doing its best to decipher it, but no progress has been made."

"We hope that you can provide us with some helpful analysis and suggestions."

"Please come with me."

The young person in charge finished speaking.

He stood up and walked out of the meeting room.

Just ignored it.

The remaining dozens of scientists and leaders.

Dr. Chen heard the words.

Not a word.

Silently stood up and followed out.

Right here at the Nanhai branch of Huaju Laboratory.

In the mountains and forests about fifty kilometers away.

A huge fortress hidden 500 meters underground.

There is also a meeting going on.

However, the meeting was held here.

Not any refuge from human survivors.

Nor is it from Huaju's lab.

But from a mysterious and ancient organization.

"This is what our satellite just captured."

"Huaju's laboratory has reached out to Feizhou."

"They put a lot of third-generation zombies on that land."

"In just one day, the entire Feizhou has fallen."

"Now it has become a paradise for the third generation of zombies."

"The situation is very serious. There have been three generations of zombies that have evolved to the fourth stage."

Wearing a black cloak.

A group of mysterious people wearing masks.

Sitting around the conference table.

On the holographic projection directly in front of them, there are groups of video and photo materials.

"We have identified a number of potential asylums around the world, and we can consider inviting them to become our peripheral members."

"This catastrophe needs to be faced by all mankind, and no one can survive alone."

"We can use their power to deal with these three generations of zombies."

talking old man.

If Li Chen is here at this moment.

They will definitely recognize each other immediately.

Because he contacted Li Chen twice and extended an invitation to Li Chen.

And the old man who claimed to be the external liaison officer of the Shadow Organization.

At this time after the old man finished speaking.

other elders.

They also got a detailed shelter information in their hands.

as documented above.

is all over the world.

A seat has a strong comprehensive strength.

And a shelter with potential for further development.

Look at the information at hand.

These elders kept nodding their heads.

Apparently on the target shelter above these materials.

I feel more satisfied.

But there was one person who wasn't like that.

He sits on the throne.

Also wearing a black cloak.

He also wears a white mask on his face.

This person is the general manager of this generation of shadow organizations.

He just glanced briefly at it.

information in hand.

Lack of interest.

"Is the Star Refuge still unwilling to join us?"

The chief speaker.

After a while.

Only then did he look at the old foreign liaison officer.

"Yes."

The old man nodded.

"I extended an invitation to him again, but he still refused."

"This young man's goals seem clear."

"It has been confirmed that he conquered Province A not for his own selfishness, but to continue human civilization and rebuild the order of human civilization."

The old man added respectfully.

Hearing this, the chief speaker nodded.

"In the information you gave, there are indeed many shelters with good potential."

"Find a time to contact them and send them an invitation."

"At present, our main force is still confronting the enemy in outer space, and there is no way to get back to deal with other problems."

"But any refuge that dares to reject us more than three times will permanently block them and no longer send any invitations."

As soon as the speaker's words are spoken.

Immediately, the other speakers looked at each other.

The old man also had a serious expression on his face.

But he didn't say anything.

Just nodded.

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