National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

"Now?"

"Well, now!" Zhang Yang sat up from the bed, enduring the severe pain from the wound.

"You should also be investigating the truth behind Carmona's demise. Let me tell you now!"

"What really led to the demise of Carmona was not the male group forces in various places, nor was it Colen and Twila, but the international joint organization - the Shoemaker Committee!"

"Committee?" Bu Bo's nose twitched slightly.

"It was not their intention to destroy Carmona, but because at that time Carmona had already been fully erupted with a zombie virus that could threaten all of humanity!"

"The zombie virus came from the Utopia test kit, but the fleet transporting the Utopia was shot down by a missile launched by the fortress last night."

"I'm sorry, it took me several days to rescue you. That night at the fortress was a few days ago."

"What!?"

"Then hurry up and get going!"

"I'll call a taxi now."

……

The silver-grey jeep rolled over the gravel road, the dust raised by the four tires billowing like yellow mist. The body of the car bumped violently in the potholes, and the low roar of the engine echoed in the empty mountain road.

"So that's how it is. No wonder you know so much." Bu Bo was holding the steering wheel in the driver's seat, listening to the information from Zhang Yang.

In the car, Zhang Yang shared everything he knew with Bu Bo, including Han Ji's origins and why he was unwilling to save Carmona.

"It's not that I haven't gained anything during this period of time. In addition to the normal route, Han Ji has a backup plan." Bu Bo's back was straight and his jawline was as tight as a knife.

"Backup plan?" Zhang Yang immediately thought of the mysterious force that Doss had investigated from his perspective.

If the mysterious master refers to Han Ji, then the mysterious troops are most likely the subordinates trained by Han Ji.

"You may not believe this, but I have already contacted Dick Vinson himself."

"In person? Are they the same person as us who are in contact with us?"

Zhang Yang thought of Randall Fisher. He had never met him in person, but Randall's will helped him solve many troubles.

Strictly speaking, they are the same person, but one is the original body before destruction, and the other is the wandering will of Carmona after his demise.

"Dick Vinson shared a lot of information with me, including the origin of the ideal country, the whereabouts of confidential documents, and the actions of various parties in the turbulent situation in Carmona."

"But the most bizarre thing, and the one that doesn't fit the plot of our previous life, is the box that disappeared from the farm."

"The missing relic box?"

"Well, according to our investigation, a group of soldiers were mysteriously assassinated before Ajax moved into the farm."

“After that, the connection was missing for a lot of people.”

Marston, who was supposed to die on the farm, also disappeared.

Then a group of unknown forces disguised as the White Wolf Company appeared in Carmona.

And those forces lingered around the valley and farms many times.

I used a corpse in their team and activated the Internet of Everything to find out their origins and next moves.

"What is it?" Zhang Yang knew that the other party had laid so much groundwork just to come up with the next conclusion.

"Their boss is Han Ji, and their captain is Marston."

"Han Ji's next move is to kill the leaders of Carmona's male group one by one. The first target to be killed is Heikati!"

"Why did he kill the leader?"

Zhang Yang found it very strange. Could killing a few leaders change the history of Camona?

"I don't know, maybe it's just a last resort, or an attempt."

"I suspect he still doesn't know the real reason for Carmona's demise, so he can only use his own way to manually destroy Carmona."

Even someone with such wide-ranging information as Bu Bo did not expect the truth behind Carmona's demise, and Han Ji was probably still in doubt.

"It's ridiculous. If one Heikati is gone, there will be another Heikati. Han Ji has really lost his mind in order to win." Zhang Yang showed a look of disdain.

"Don't worry, leave Marston to me. I will protect Hecate." Bu Bo promised solemnly.

They want to save Carmona, so naturally they have to try not to change the original world too much.

As an important figure in Carmona, Hecate is involved in many cause-and-effect chains, which, if broken, will only create a vicious cycle.

……

The rusty barbed wire whimpered in the cold wind, and the crisscrossing blockade lines coiled around the periphery of the mining area like poisonous snakes.

The bright yellow cordon was printed with the words "No Trespassing". The barbed steel mesh had dark brown stains on it, and it was hard to tell whether it was dried blood or oxidized rust.

From a distance, the mining area looked like a piece of completely devoured debris, curled up in the gray folds of the valley.

The rusty derrick pointed askew toward the sky, like the stiff fingers of a dying person. The collapsed sheds were like scattered matchboxes, with the iron roof twisted and half buried in the rubble, revealing the rotten wooden boards and rusted steel bars inside.

The track twisted into a black scar, and several mine cars were stuck halfway. The broken watchtower stood alone at the edge of the mining area, and the Twila flag on the half-broken flagpole had long faded to gray and fluttered in the wind.

The jeep stopped in front of the blockade and Zhang Yang and Bu Bo got out.

"Blockade line, has the mining area been blocked?" Zhang Yang didn't expect the committee to be so fast.

Does this also mean that the virus has broken out in the mining area?

"This place has been controlled by the committee." Bu Bo looked at the tent in the distance with the committee's logo painted on it.

"We have to go in and take a look!"

"Breaking in by force is not a solution. Leave it to me." Bu Bo motioned to Zhang Yang not to worry, took out a wallet from his pocket, touched it with his hand, and the wallet turned into two certificates with their names and portraits on them.

Zhang Yang simultaneously detected the fluctuations of three communication abilities, including [Transformation of All Things].

These three abilities form a combination, and Bu Bo can create almost any object out of thin air.

"Who are you?"

Arriving at the door of the tent, the patrolling soldier stepped forward vigilantly.

The other party was wearing a Shoemaker uniform, and the shoulder straps and weapons on his waist all indicated his identity.

"We are from the News Department." Bu Bo stepped forward calmly and showed his ID.

"News Department, you're here so soon?" The other party was a little confused. After carefully examining their credentials, he relaxed his vigilance towards Zhang Yang and Bu Bo.

"One of us." Bu Bo handed the other person a pack of cigarettes: "Can we go in and take a look? Take some pictures or something."

"I advise you to stay outside. There are rumors that a virus has broken out inside, and those infected will turn into zombies!"

The other party looked at the blocked interior of the mining area with a daunting look.

"We have sent technical personnel in to investigate. When they come out, we will know whether the rumor is true or not." The guards were also thinking about Bu Bo and the others.

After hearing these words, Zhang Yang's pupils trembled unconsciously.

"After all, filming is just work. If you risk your life, it will not be worth it."

"Sorry, the higher-ups don't give us much time. We have to go in now."

Bu Bo was a little embarrassed: "You should know that in our industry, news is time-sensitive."

"Sometimes if it's off by a day or even a few hours, the news will be worthless."

"Okay then, good luck to you. I don't believe in zombies either."

Seeing this, the other party stopped trying to persuade him and opened the chain of the iron net.

The iron gate had a gap open that was big enough for a person to enter sideways.

After Bu Bo and Zhang Yang went in, he locked the chain again.

"Thank you brother."

"fine."

"The higher-ups really take this matter seriously. The zombie virus is just like filming a movie." The guard clapped his hands, sat back in the tent, and lay on the bed frame to rest.