Chapter 15: Cold-blooded

Jiro seemed calm and said silently, "I think you're misunderstanding. I only said that we're a sanctuary organization born to face the judgment day, and now we're helping all kinds of talents to ensure the continuity of humanity."

"Do you understand the meaning of this sentence? We only save all kinds of great talents, not everyone on the street. I'm not a god and I can't save all of humanity."

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

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

They wanted to refute, but didn't know how.

"At least you can kill the zombies around you and let them go to safety. You can save as many as you can, right?" murmured Song Qingqing weakly.

"Kill? Who kills?" Jiro 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 playing important roles in the human city. We urgently need to rescue them. There are also many children in orphanages waiting for us."

Jiro's plausible remarks surprised the two again.

The father and daughter fell silent.

Although they didn't agree with this cold-blooded concept.

But they knew in their hearts that this kind of concept was the most appropriate and correct plan in the last days.

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

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

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The convoy swept through the pile of zombies as if it was nothing. Rescuing more and more necessary people, according to Jiro's plan.

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 crammed into a bus that was originally meant to carry 48 people, and even the aisles were crowded.

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

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

This cold-blooded gesture deeply shocked everyone.

Survivors who couldn't get on the bus hysterically cursed the convoy.

The team gave them hope and made them even more desperate. Seeing the team leaving without saving them, one can imagine the resentment in these people's hearts, but Jiro still ignored it.

"Adam, how's the situation with the main battle teams?" Jiro asked calmly.

Adam's face appeared on the tablet and 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 major group has been consumed by 87%, and the ability to continue fighting is weakening. 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 personnel left behind led by Suzaku are actively defending. Prepare for a new round of combat."

"Yes!" Jiro instructed with satisfaction, "Order the other squads to return! They must return to the shelter before night to meet up."

"Yes!"

Adam agreed and quickly transmitted the order.

But Song Zhiwen and Song Qingqing were shocked again.

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

"Adam is an artificial intelligence, and its technological content is at least hundreds of years beyond this era." Jiro smiled and said, "Of course, if he joins our Shelter Technology Research Institute, he can see increasingly advanced technology."

"This?"

Song Zhiwen's face was full of incredulity.

Does artificial intelligence really exist?

For these words, he has always been somewhat skeptical.

Jiro doesn't worry about this, and he doesn't care about exposing the existence of Adam either.

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

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

Before nightfall, the main teams arrived outside the shelter!

At that time, there was already a black mass of zombies in the surroundings.

Countless zombies screamed and ran towards the shelter wall frantically.

The 200-member team left behind led by Suzaku was firing frantically, doing their best to resist them.

"Prepare to fight!" Jiro sneered and ordered, "Form a stabbing formation and return to base!"

"SIUUUUU!"

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